Incest Night: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Emily Boyle

• Herausgeber: Vintage Pulp Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), 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 give a proper description.

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Don thought it best to change the subject ... but it was a little disturbing to him nonetheless to continue to sniff the perfume he had come to associate so closely with his wife, emanating so sexily from the presence of his eighteen-year-old stepdaughter!
"You both look awfully nice tonight ..." he tried.
"This is Mom's dress too." MaryAnn offered, interrupting.
Don took his eyes away from the wheel a second, rapidly taking in MaryAnn's composed form beside him. She was wearing Laura's dress! One of Laura's tiniest mini-dresses fit MaryAnn like a normally hemmed dress, falling nevertheless way above her knees, although not up to her thighs the way it fit her mother. What Don couldn't believe (and he was noticing it now for the first time) was that MaryAnn was filling out the top of the low-cut crocheted dress almost as amply as her mother!

Leseprobe

Incest Night

Emily Boyle

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER ONE

Don gave a little embarrassed laugh, largely for the benefit of the children who were sitting directly across from them. He and Laura had just returned from ten days honeymoon in Mexico, and somehow, he wanted to reassure the children ... Laura's children really, that he'd be a good father to them. He wasn't quite sure how to go about the whole thing, but he was determined to try.

"Tell us more about Mexico, Don!" MaryAnn piped up, her bright eyes scanning her new stepfather's face for some indication of how it would be to live with him.

Rick meanwhile, sat watching his mother. It seemed odd to him that she'd hardly kissed him hello and now, she wasn't really paying any attention to them, but kept looking at Don with that strange expression. He'd never seen his mother with such a queer look on her face! It made him very uncomfortable, and he wished they would leave, since that seemed to be what his mother wanted to do.

"We'll tell you all about it in the morning, darlings," Laura replied, brushing her dark hair back from her face with her hand. "Right now, Mommie and Don are tired from their trip!" She gave a delicate yawn as if to corroborate this, and whispered into Don's ear again.