Evanna Lynch Stories

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Eden Ch. 02

by IrishDream on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 2 of Eden's night with her boss. This time, It's Aidan's POV. For all of you who posted such nice comments to Chapter 1, I thank you. Hope you enjoy this one. I await your feedback with bated breath... *** Aidan's heart had been in cardiac arrest since late this evening when he'd finally decided to do the unimaginable. He'd presumed that it had bee...

Keep Your Grades Up

by ZombieGirl86 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

At 18, Ali Hamilton was the most popular girl in high school. With blond hair, blue eyes, and an amiable personality it was hard not to love her. She could charm her way through any situation and insult you without letting you know it. She was also the head cheerleader. And as a cheerleader she was required by the school to keep her grades above a C average....

SIL and the Black Janitor Pt. 04

by gojirasan on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

After the nice sex party that my sister-in-law, Liz, and her friend, Lydia, had had with the three black guys, Carl, Owen and Sam, she came over to my place the next day and told me all about the whole thing. Naturally, I got hard hearing all about it, so I told Liz to come stroke my cock while she was talking. She did for a while, but then stood up, lowered...

Becky Lynch's St. Patrick's Day Wish

by wrestlerotica on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Becky Lynch's night has already gone well. It is the night of another NXT taping and she has just finished competing in a hard-fought battle against Alexa Bliss where she walked away victoriously. With St. Patrick's Day only a day away, the environment in the locker room tonight is unlike most other nights. As the action in the arena comes to a close, sever...

The Mover Ch. 03

by ktfa1 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I nearly jumped out of my skin when my desk phone rang. I'm not used to many calls, especially so early in the morning. I picked it up and said hello. "Good morning, Mrs. Lynch, this is Isabella De Carlo. I'm calling from Mr. Blackwell's office." I'd never heard of either of them. "Hello, Miss De Carlo, how may I help you?" "Mr. Blackwell would like to se...

Dildo on a Pole Pt. 02

by UniqueWWETales on Dec 11, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Smackdown Women's Champion Becky Lynch found herself in her locker room a few days removed from her first ever encounter with Natalya in a match so brutal, so humiliating, Dildo on a Pole. That particular match made her a better Champion and truly proved Natalya wrong. She wasn't a weak Champion, but a proud and strong one. She beat Nattie in her own game, w...

Dildo on a Pole

by UniqueWWETales on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Natalya had Smackdown Women's Champion Becky Lynch locked in the Sharpshooter, a painful submission hold made famous by her uncle, Bret "The Hitman" Hart. She respected her uncle but that was then, and this is now. She considered herself The best there is, The best there was, and The best there ever will be and sure as hell was going to prove it by breaking...

Backstage at WWE

by Luke Skywalker 2 on Jul 16, 2020
Fan Fiction

First I’m going to introduce myself I’m John I’m caucasian, 6 feet tall, dark blonde hair, a six pack, and a ten inch dick. I just won tickets to a WWE show and a backstage pass. My goal with the backstage pass is to meet and fuck some of the women in WWE. I arrived at the arena and can’t wait to try to meet women like Alexa Bliss, Sasha Banks, Charly Caruso...

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Team Teaching

by WayneGibbous on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

Chapter 1 If I was honest, I'd tell you that I'm basically an average student. Probably B's and C's. But, I want to go to law school and become an attorney, so I knew I need good grades to get into a decent law school. So, I was working extra hard my junior year to stay on the honor roll. Then, right before the end of the term, we were told what grades we...

The Mover Ch. 06

by ktfa1 on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

I watched the tiny digital clock at the bottom of the tool bar. Just five more minutes and my hour would be up. I could leave this ridiculously posh, horribly smelly office suite and return to my little cubicle. I'd come to love my cubicle. It was tiny, safe and all mine. I could do my work without Isabella's cleavage pressed against my shoulder. The tiny cl...