I'm not going to get too finicky trying to figure out where this sits in continuity -- consider it a riff on how a situation like this between these characters might go down. All characters are trademark Marvel Comics. This is a parody and is in no way meant as a challenge to their copyright. Only to be read by those 18 years or older. Feedback and voting i...
Emma loved her husband, she loved him a lot. He was a really great guy, just he was never around and, well, he was lacking in his sexual skills. This lead Emma to a problem, she was 23, horny as hell all the time, and her husband who was supposed to be the only man she was with for the rest of her life was never around to please her and when he was, it didn'...
"Who do you keep texting, anyway?" I say as I watch Emma swaying around while looking at her phone. She had just arrived for the night, and was still in the process of getting herself settled. "No one, don't worry about it," Emma replied as she set her phone down on the nightstand. That was the last I saw of the phone for a little while. After putting it do...
This story brings back very special memories for me and is very personal, but before you say anything NO I or anyone I know have never been kidnapped or had a meeting with aliens or even believe they exist... it is all fictional. Emma Stott was a normal girl. Ok, so normal was the wrong word; brilliant would be a more accurate word to use. She was a walkin...
Note- I do not know Miss Watson and this story is pure fiction. xxx Emma Watson had not considered herself to be a voyeur but in this circumstance she had to admit that she might very well be. She had experimented with sex and an anonymous male in recent times but had never addressed the subject of watching others engage in sexual relations. Aside from wa...
Saturday night at the Lodge. As always, the night had quickly gone to 11 in the main lounge. What started off as a mock fashion show (since some of the girls were bringing new, Spring wardrobes with them) somehow ended with Jennifer Lawrence tied up in the center of the room. Girls were taking turns with her, with 2-3 at a time eating her out, or another mou...
"Awww. Isn't that sooooo much better, sweetiepie?" "Soooo much sweeter." "Our sweeeet girl." "Silly sugarplum." As the buxom berrymaids massaged her between their hot bodies, Limini squirmed and bit her lip to hold in her cries. The bounty hunter's bright blue eyes were half-shut, and her shoulder-length strawberry blonde hair kept getting in them as she...
Emma stood in the cool bedroom, shivering slightly and feeling more terrified than ever -- and this had been a day of quivering fear and mixed dread and anticipation. Three weeks earlier, she had been at her Catholic boarding school, finishing her 'A levels' and wondering if she would get the grades that she needed to study history of art and when she could...
Anal training Emma quickly took a cold flannel and wiped Adrian's face. He groaned and opened his eyes. 'Adrian, what happened? Why are you so scared of this person?' 'Emma, I can't talk about him, but please be very careful of this man. He is dangerous.' All the girls were washed and dried by this time. Adrian stood up, with trembling legs and with hi...
Emma entered the café. She was a bit apprehensive – what would he be like? Why had she even agreed to this? She glanced down at her chosen outfit – a short denim skirt that showed off her tanned and toned smooth legs. She had chosen to wear her high heels to emphasise her legs, although her thin top clung to the shape of her pert breasts meaning most guys wo...