Important Notice: On my vacation just now, I found out that I lost some of my fun at writing ever since posting what I created, because I always thought about what would be good for the readers. Something I never did in the years before. I wrote a story just as it came to my mind once again and can tell, that it does far more to relax me than what I did in t...
David Cross was a Jewish looking man, too Jewish if you asked some people, and was quite obviously balding. Both of these, however, were part of his charm. The final third of his charm consisted of Arrested Development's inability to afford a steady cam, or perhaps a tripod. Though, in retrospect that's more part of Arrested Development's charm, rather than...
The night had fallen for a couple hours, and yet, Los Angeles was more dynamic than ever. The city was shining a thousand lights coming from its numerous buildings, and its population was living it's life, far from suspecting something terrible was coming their way. And yet, it was. You see, there are things humans have come to think impossible, because the...
"Abby! Come and look at this." James shouted. They hastened to see the cause of James' excitement, similarly Sam and Harry who were still trying to unlock the door, came round to the front of the house where James was looking in the window he had just cleared. They all joined him and he said. "Look inside." Abby did so, and through the dirt on the glass coul...
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...
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...
Pole dancing for fitness is the "new" thing. It was bellydancing there for a while, and that alone was controversial enough for some communities. Women writhing seductively, rolling their hips, moving their pelvises like Elvis on fast-forward? *gasp* What's next!? Apparently... pole dancing. Not just pole dancing, though. No. Pole dancing - for kids. The m...
The material of her black thong appeared to Jack like the gateway to heaven. His fingers drew across her inner thighs like the claws of a cat tamping for comfort, feeling their smoothness. All that he could do was touch and look as her open thighs revealed what he desired. For Helen the waiting was part of the game, the foreplay. She liked the idea that Jack...
(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...
~~~ This was not smart. But it was either this or find myself stranded on the side of the highway, halfway to Chicago. You'd think a once leading pharmaceutical liaison would be able to afford a new car, but that's simply not in the budget right now. Not if I ever plan to buy a house. So, my bright idea? Park my almost extinct, Dodge Neon in the lot of the...