Passionate Incest: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Lillith Vonderheide

• 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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Laura's mind was a whirl of unabating pleasure. Her teenage son coming home ... her daughter growing into a lovely young woman, and this, the greatest man in the world, the sexiest, most exciting lover on earth ... all hers!
She felt as if he were taking her, shattering her to pieces, but each tiny piece screamed and undulated with pleasure as she moaned happily, "Ray, Ray, darling it's so good, so wonderful, fuck me ... fuck me ..."
"It's only the beginning, Laura honey," Ray managed to gasp, "You haven't begun to taste my love yet!"
Laura was spewing out unintelligible words of joy as she felt the first wave of a giant second orgasm sweeping through her loins. The marvelous sensation spread through her body like wildfire, banishing every other thought from her mind except how wonderfully happy she was, and now her husband was promising her even more and greater happiness.
Ray was hammering his bursting cock into his wife's cunt with merciless force, and she loved it! He began to move more rapidly and she felt the gush of his hot cum splash into her hungry pussy. Her clitoris was afire, and the flames were spreading throughout her entire being. She grabbed his hair and pulled his mouth to hers, sucking his tongue hungrily inside, nibbling at it and battling it with her own lashing tongue.

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Passionate Incest

Lillith Vonderheide

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

The dark-haired young wife lolled in her bath, her mind trying to absorb all the ecstasy she was feeling. She looked at the rippling muscles of her husband's arms and back as he stood in his shorts, shaving.

"Ray, do you think ... Billy will forgive me?" she said, faint apprehension marring her pretty face.

Ray put his razor away and doused his face with water. He grabbed a towel and wiped his face, then splashed on some after-shave lotion before answering.

He turned his eyes downward, feasting them on the milk-white naked body of his wife in the bath. Glowing with love and pride, he looked at her soft swelling breasts, her flat, maidenly stomach, and the dark wet vee of her pubic hair where it made a shadow under the water. He knew he had been lucky to have finally convinced Laura that she should marry him. She'd had it so hard, struggling to make a living for herself and her daughter Lisa. It had been doubly heartbreaking for her, he knew, to have gone all those years without her son. But that would all change today.