Physical appearance: Hermione- As you'd expect really. Slender, pretty and her trademark curly locks. As far I know Hermione was never a C-cup originally, but I could be wrong, either way she is one here. She's gotten a lovely in-ward curve on either side of her waist, aka hourglass figure. A really nice arse, cuppable in the hands but firm and don't look ou...
Hi, I am Mary Beth Sullivan, a sexy cougar. I'm a middl-aged gal in her late 50's with a ribald sense of humor. I am built for comfort and have heavy 38 D's, wide hips and a very large, juicy cunt to prove it. I don't turn heads in the street but my husband, Tony, and others have told me I am hell on wheels in bed. Tony is my age and is still able to get it...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. The Watcher, Asmodatu, appears to us on an alien landscape. "I am Asmodatu the Watcher" he told us, "like Uatu, I have observed the rise and fall of civilisations, worlds, galaxies. I know all that is, most of what has been and much of what will be. I also have many windows into the stran...
This is the conclusion of my Average Joe series. Thank you to all who followed it through. A special 'Thank You' to WanderingScot for taking the time to edit this story for me. Chapter 7: The conclusion When I last left off I had Ariel lying on my bed naked. To me she was the most beautiful girl in the world and I told her so, "I feel funny lying here n...
"I'll take a Bourbon. Straight." The request was a smooth baritone that promised utter delight. "Coming right u..." the cocoa toned beauty broke off as she ogled the gorgeous specimen of a man at her bar. His attention shifted to the dance floor, where women with long legs, generous hips and tits were gyrating on display. Thank god he didn't notice her stan...
(A/N Hello everyone my name is lugen and this is my first story both on this site and generally. I hope to provide good people with an engaging story and some raunchy scenes. Now at first this will be my own story but if i get tired/run out of ideas' for it or just generally burn out i will open this story up to the public but until then i hope you all have...
My dear Marion, My darling. My love. As you receive this letter, I hope you find someplace private to read it my dear. Do you know what today is? It is the one-year anniversary of the day we first made love and what a glorious one year it has been. As I write this, my dear, I cannot but look forward to the next time I see you again - today evening at you...
This is a companion piece to The Hills Are Alive... We revisit our heroine Trish as she tries to find a way to top that adventure. It isn't necessary to have read that piece, but she has a habit of being bad like this. She seeks thrill, danger and excitement. Don't judge her, at least she shares her stories. After the amazing adventure in the mountains...
The mist rolled across the black water lapping gently at the wooden structure in it's path. The full moon revealed the craft with it's deck, three sails and rigging. A pirate ship for sure with an unusual flag bearing a fist with the middle finger raised upwards. Although unusual in design it had been sanctioned by the Pirate Federation. Aboard this vessel...
She plopped down on his lap on the couch. She was watching the movie intently, Sam didn't care which Harry Potter it was, but Leah seemed to want to watch. For a while Sam respected that, and he didn't push anything. But as the movie went on, Sam swept Leah's dirty blonde hair away from her neck and slowly trailed soft kisses up to her ear which he nibbled...