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Warning: Very taboo. Not for the faint of heart. May include BDSM, incest, and other taboo and forbidden elements. This is a vintage **full length** (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel.
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"I lost it," Janet choked, forcing herself to speak the truth. "Last my cherry. The most precious thing I owned. I'll never be the saint girl that I used to be again." And now that she'd forced it on herself, the memory of her first fuck began to glow in her mind like a hot poker. She wouldn't stop now until she'd recalled the whole degrading experience in detail, just the way she'd…mehr

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Warning: Very taboo. Not for the faint of heart. May include BDSM, incest, and other taboo and forbidden elements. This is a vintage **full length** (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel.

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"I lost it," Janet choked, forcing herself to speak the truth. "Last my cherry. The most precious thing I owned. I'll never be the saint girl that I used to be again."
And now that she'd forced it on herself, the memory of her first fuck began to glow in her mind like a hot poker. She wouldn't stop now until she'd recalled the whole degrading experience in detail, just the way she'd done so many times since it had happened.
Her Uncle Ed had walked in without knocking as she dried the dinner dishes. Janet had almost dropped the plate she was wiping when he caught her by surprise.
"Your mother and brother home?" he asked.
"Eric's got a ball game," Janet answered, trying to conceal her nervousness by bending over the sink again. "And this is the night Mom does volunteer work at the church."
"Oh, yeah, that's right, your mother and her good deeds," Ed drawled, moving in behind her. "Looks like I've got my favorite niece all to myself."
"What're you doing?" Janet abruptly protested, feeling his hands on her hips and his rubbing crotch against her ass. "You'll make me break something."
There was no way Janet could admit to her uncle that he made her feel funny when he touched her like this. The boys at school didn't have this effect on her, but then she'd never been in this situation with any of them.
"At least let me finish the dishes!" Janet realized she'd left the door open for Ed to get even fresher.
"You've only got one plate left," Ed said, relaxing his grip only a bit.
"I have to put them away, too," Janet said.