Susie Cue is a sexy blonde who lives with Jimmy Boxlicker. One day, Jim’s father comes by with his son’s mail, lets himself in and sees her toweling herself off after her shower. The blonde hotsy and the older man are so taken with each other they share sexual pleasures on the son’s bed and, when Jimmy comes home, he eagerly joins in a father and son sex banquet with Susie as the main course.
Bob is one of life’s losers. With alimony and child support, the only recreation he can afford is watching erotic shows online. His favorite is Hotties4U and his favorite hotty is a gorgeous blonde named Honi Hill. One night, after watching her gyrations, he has a remote chance to be part of her erotic performance. Bob takes that chance; the result is the most fabulous sexual experience of his life, and the whole day is described here in great detail.
Jack has always wanted to watch his beautiful wife, Cherry, have sex with some other man so he is disappointed when he hears a rumor that she is having an affair with one of her co-workers. He follows the pair one night and learns the rumor is true. Annoyed at being left out and unable to watch them, he listens and becomes turned on by their joyful noises. At home later, he persuades Cherry to invite the man to join them and see what happens.
This is a short novel, written by a master of erotic literature and, in great detail, describes the life of a beautiful and totally uninhibited swinger. In her ten years of marriage, Cindy Lou Wilson went from 18 year old virgin to a swinger who loves all kinds of sex with men, sometimes two or three at the same time. She has now been divorced by her husband and forced to move from Alabama to New York, where she finds an even wider variety of sex partners.
Buffy Benson was an ordinary student at State University, better looking and more promiscuous than the majority of the women there, but mostly ordinary. That ended one evening when her boyfriend bit her neck and turned her into a vampire like himself. Her new life had some ups and downs, but was generally an enjoyable one, partly because her heightened vampire senses make sex so much better and partly because she could take revenge on her enemy.
Some of my friends and I love to go out during the Christmas season to sing carols outside the homes of neighbors. Even more, we love the sex orgy after our singing is through. This is the story of seven horny people and how we sang our Yuletide songs and followed that by banging our brains out back in my house. We all had a great time, but you’ll have to buy the book and read it to learn who did what and with whom.
Angelina is a successful paid escort, partly because of her great beauty and partly because she loves sex so much she always gives her wealthy male clients more than their money’s worth. When Rich Lottabucks, as he called himself in his email, wants her be his date for the weekend, she agrees. They will have shared much carnal joy before their weekend date is over.
The master of raunchy writing has crafted another tale of sex and romance, this time set on a cruise ship. For the first part of the story, there is more of the latter and only tantalizing promises of the former. This lack is much more than compensated for later, by the red hot details and graphic descriptions of the sexual escapades on the high seas and what the lovers start to do once they are both sure of what they want.
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“C’mon,” she whispered, holding me by the arm and leading me through the dark living room toward an open door on the far wall. I assumed her mother was asleep, since the house was dark and the television wasn’t on. Without her hearing aid, Darlene’s mother couldn’t have heard us, but I kept my voice at a whisper anyhow.
Once we passed through the door, she closed it and turned on the light. I saw we were in her bedroom, which was cheaply furnished, but the most important thing, a double bed, stood awaiting us. Darlene took off her coat and helped me out of mine and hung them on one of the hooks on the back of the door. With that chore taken care of, she returned to stand in front of me, and we resumed kissing, almost as we had been doing before.
It was better, though, because with her coat and my jacket gone, we seemed closer. I could feel heat radiating from her body. I could also run my hands all over her. For the first time in my life, I became fully aware of why boys liked to “feel up” girls. Although inexperienced, I was not totally ignorant of such things. I had spent many hours in bull sessions, mostly discussing sex, with other boys and men, and was confident I would know what to do and when to do it.
“Just a minute,” she whispered, and her hands went to the back of her neck.
With her hands back at her sides, Darlene turned her back to me. “Unzip me,” she directed, and I could see the clasp at the neck of her dress was unfastened. “Unhook my bra too,” she told me after I had pulled her zipper down to her waist. I was very happy to do that also.
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Anyhow, Mary Hill started running beside the merry-go-round, and I grabbed the rail next to the one she had, and ran and shoved right behind her. When it was going fast enough, we jumped on, and stood on the planks holding onto the rails. I was standing upright, but Mary Hill was bending way over, and her mini-skirt was riding high up over her hips. She was wearing skimpy white panties under the skirt, not much more than a thong, and they were wet with her sweat and were plastered against her body. I had a good view of her ass cheeks and I could even see her cute little pink rosebud, because the material of her panties was thin and they were pressed tightly against her. All us guys agreed, in the daytime, Mary Hill was a teaser, but neither I nor any of the others objected because, once it got to be dark, she was such a pleaser.
After a couple of short rides like that, two more guys, Pete and Andy showed up, and they got eager eyes watching Mary go round, just as I had. We all knew each other, although the new guys were a year older than I was. I had even played games with Mary Hill and Pete before, but not with Andy. We all said hello; they joined us on the merry-go-round and got the same view of her ass through the wet panties as I had been getting. Following a couple dozen more rides, we could all see night was getting closer because the sun had gone down, and the street lights had come on.
“Do you think it’s dark enough yet?” she asked.
We knew what she meant, and all the guys were in agreement and said it was dark enough to start playing the games we all loved.
“I think you’re right. Okay, follow me. George, you and Pete know the place.” She picked up her purse and started walking to the spot where we all wanted to go.