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The Teamster's Brat: Taboo NC Erotica (eBook, ePUB)

• Format: ePub

Produktbeschreibung

Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length, post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even hive a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.

Excerpt:

Reaching out, Gonz turned off the nearby table lamp, making the room-lighting a little softer. With only one lamp on, he was creating an exotic atmosphere. He liked to fuck exotically. That was the only right way to do it. Eventually it might be just the thing to bring her around to his way of thinking. If possible, he wanted her willing. Rape was something his trucking goons enjoyed. He much preferred a good, willing cunt. In fact, he wanted his pussy more than willing. He wanted it anxious. He wanted to feel the tight interior of a feminine vagina squeezing around the hard thrust of his inplunging penis, and for the cunt to squeeze, it had to be willing. For a woman to simply lay there, or even fight back, meant her vagina simply would not properly respond the way he wanted. He wanted to feel the tightness of vaginal muscles crush and squeeze and really pressure his thrusting penis. Heck, that was the reason why he had finally unloaded Judy's predecessor. The damn broad had merely let him instead of enjoying it along with him.
Looking up, the young, brown-haired girl suddenly realized Stan Gonz was the only thing in sharp focus. Everything behind him and around him was a soft blur. He moved closer and sat on the edge of the sofa, making her gasp, afraid he would hit her. When he reached out, she recoiled. His hands touched her arms for an instant, and she pushed her palms out, pressing flatly against his hairy chest. But even as she pushed, she felt his strength as he slowly pulled her toward him, then wrapped his arms around her, and her trembling body was being pulled up, up, up, drawn against his until her trembling balloonlike breasts rubbed against his chest. Gonz's mouth was on hers, smothering her, and then his pink tongue was lancing into her unresisting mouth again. Judy shuddered, and then she fought, slapping at his chest with open hands, then pummeling him with closed fists, but it was all so hopeless. He felt nothing, and she inwardly thought he was laughing at her. His mouth pressed ever more firmly against hers as he kept her on her feet.
The combination of his burning kisses and the alcohol in her shuddering veins was beginning to affect her more and more. Her mind was swimming and she didn't know what to think as she found herself being absorbed into his mouth like food into a paramecium. Judy's mind reeled and she no longer knew what to say or think. Little by little she found herself melding to him as if becoming a part of him. She sensed his upright, throbbing thicknessthat massive length of flesh he referred to as his cockrubbing between their bellies, leaking its oily slickness against both of them.

Produktdetails

• Verlag: Vintage Pulp Publishing
• Erscheinungstermin: 5. August 2017
• Englisch
• ISBN-13: 9781543101102
• Artikelnr.: 59016547