Bedding Down: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Warren Tanner

• Herausgeber: Palimpsest Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Excerpt:


Even if they -- the surfers -- had been able to see what was happening in the cove, they could not have heard the girl's cries over the noise of the surf, and they were intent on mastering the waves.

Beth Carson was stretched naked on the rough wool blanket, her young legs spread wide, her knees drawn back to reveal the pink folds of her crotch between the soft reddish hair. Behind her one of the boys held her arms, exerting pressure painfully when she started to whimper or to attempt to close her thighs. The attempts, however, were futile at any rate, as one boy on each side of her held her legs open while the fourth boy stood between the prize, slowly, tantalizingly, removing his swimsuit.
 

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Bedding Down

Warren Tanner

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

Bedding Down

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ONE

Even if they -- the surfers -- had been able to see what was happening in the cove, they could not have heard the girl's cries over the noise of the surf, and they were intent on mastering the waves.

Beth Carson was stretched naked on the rough wool blanket, her young legs spread wide, her knees drawn back to reveal the pink folds of her crotch between the soft reddish hair. Behind her one of the boys held her arms, exerting pressure painfully when she started to whimper or to attempt to close her thighs. The attempts, however, were futile at any rate, as one boy on each side of her held her legs open while the fourth boy stood between the prize, slowly, tantalizingly, removing his swimsuit.

She knew what was going to happen and she was afraid, but the fear seemed remote, and all she could think about was the hot sun burning down from overhead and that this couldn't be happening to her, not in broad daylight. She had heard about it often enough, but rape was something for the darkness, something hidden in black places. Not daylight. Not on the beach. Not like this.

It seemed like a slow-motion movie as she watched the boy in front of her remove his suit, let it fall to the edge of the blanket and kneel between her legs. Her eyes saw but her mind refused to comprehend the enormity of his penis, thick and long, standing from the juncture of his muscular thighs like a log. He was going to put that into her and she knew, but she didn't panic, that it would split her pussy. It was too late for fear now, she thought and continued to wonder why it was happening and why the sun was so bright.