Fan fiction - Page 29
Maddie looked over the lobby at London Tipton, snogging another male model from some magazine or something. Maddie sighed. The guy was pretty fit, with nice abs and ass, and he looked like he was a good kisser as well



I woke up around 7:30 Saturday morning feeling happier than I could ever remember! I had managed to find Samui at the party and we fucked until she fell off of me in a deep sleep right after she finished Cumming



the Spellbook of Eroticism Chapter 9 - Share The Load Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author Neville swallowed nervously, as the carriage wobbled and bounced over the rough ground



It was the kind of black tie event that is mandatory for the power elite in Washington. The ambassador to Iran was celebrating a new economic treaty and high-ranking officials from the multi-national corporations benefiting most were in attendance
John Timberland was getting frustrated no matter how calm or at peace he was still nothing happened. Sighing again John tried to move the toy that was in front of him with his mind. A small smile lit up his face when it started to slightly vibrate, then nothing. The elder from..



Thank you to “HornyPilot” for checking some of the grammar mistakes! An 18 years old Dora steps out from The Foggy Forest, where she just helped her old friend fixing his car, again. She look down at her clothes, luckily the oil didn’t ruin her clothes
I am the groomsman at my bass players wedding. I was happy for Greg to be getting married to Paris. We had just come out of the chapel and were headed back to take some photos at the park and then get ready for the party



Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twenty-Four – The Potency Potion Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author



Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Eroticism Chapter 10 - Power and Lust Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author The end of the feast was called



The piles of odds and ends had been scattered arbitrarily along the rows of tables at the Antique mall. Stephen makes is way down the rows hoping to find something that he could buy for his mom’s birthday



Diagon Alley, in July A chime sounded just as Harry opened the door to enter Ollivander’s abode. As always, the old wandmaker emerged from the shadows to greet him. “Ah, Harry Potter,” Ollivander said, “Welcome.” “Sir,” Harry greeted with a nod of his head
Okay, this is my first entry in what is planned to be a multi game crossing possibly more. I'm writing this for fans of the game series, and as such, am trying to keep it as game related as possible. This installment is mainly setting up the story and introducing characters
Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Two - The Top Box Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author



Chapter Two: Riverwood “Uncle Alvor, hello!” Hadvar said as he walked up to the small smithy by the riverbed. They had walked into town just as the sun was setting and Carthalo was looking forward to a good nights rest, a dragon attack and a brutal rape was enough for one day



Lying in bed late one night, Hermione debated over her next course of action. Professor McGonagall had specifically told her that the time-turner was not to be used for anything other than educational purposes, and that the consequences could be dire if she strayed from this law