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Nympho Lust: Shared by Father and Son
     

Nympho Lust: Shared by Father and Son

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by Bree Bellucci
 
Samantha gives in to slutty desires when she pursues a hot younger man she meets in a coffee shop. After being introduced to his father she can't stop herself from submitting to his sexual advances as she is overcome with lust and desire to please such a handsome and successful older man.

Should she chose one or have both? Read on to find

Overview

Samantha gives in to slutty desires when she pursues a hot younger man she meets in a coffee shop. After being introduced to his father she can't stop herself from submitting to his sexual advances as she is overcome with lust and desire to please such a handsome and successful older man.

Should she chose one or have both? Read on to find out!

Explicit Material: 8000+ words of hot steamy erotica. Not for readers under 18!
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“Can I undress you?” he asked in a throaty voice.
Samantha nodded, and felt a sweet sensation between her thighs. Jax dropped to his knees and slowly, agonizingly pulled off each of her high heels. He caressed her feet, gently running his fingers over the tops and in between the toes and pressing firmly on her soles. He then unbuttoned her skinny jeans and steadily pulled the zipper down. With a quick tug, he yanked them over her thighs, and smoothly down her legs, brushing her calves as he passed. Jax reached his hands up and ran them over Samantha’s underwear. She was glad she chose to wear a lacy, red thong. His hands traveled up her smooth belly and he stopped to kiss her below the navel. Jax then stood up and pulled her arms up over her head. He grabbed a hold of her red shirt and pulled it up slowly, covering her face and then over her arms. Jax dropped the shirt on the floor never letting his eyes leave Samantha.
“I like your bra and thong,” he said, fondling the lace on her bra. Then still staring at Samantha, he quickly yanked his shoes off, undid his pants then pulled them down, and eagerly yanked his shirt over his head.
“Suck me,” he requested. Turned on, Samantha obliged and dropped to her knees. Pulling his boxers over his lengthy erection, she grasped his shaft and took him into her mouth. She slowly ran her tongue up and down feeling him throbbing under her tongue, and she moaned softly so he could feel the sensation. She took him in deeper still and began to softly nibble with her teeth, loving every second of him inside her mouth.

Product Details

BN ID:
2940014540322
Publisher:
Bree Bellucci
Publication date:
04/25/2012
Sold by:
Barnes & Noble
Format:
NOOK Book
Sales rank:
417,217
File size:
75 KB

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I loved Kyle Broflovski since I set eyes on him. He was a fourth-grader with a lime-green cat, which he rarely took off, but when he did, he had awesome red hair. He had a Canadian-adopted brother named Ike and overprotective Jewish parents. I first met Kyle in the June of 2013. We danced in the moonlight, my curved fith-grade body pressed against his orange coat, my painted fingers intertwined with his green mits, and wandering across his frame. He was incredibly handsome for his age--and I thought I'd never, ever fall in love again. But we loved each other more than Godiva chocolates and heart-shaped sour/sweet candies. My dad, Mark, however, did not approve--it was the last thing on his mind to think about his daughter dating a foul-mouthed Jewish member of South Park. But here we were now, in a relationship: I remember our first date clearly. We were at the park, and Kyle was standing with Ike. My heart flutteres, and I walked over to him, perching myself on the bench. "Hi--you remember me, right? I'm Jenna. We met a while ago at karaoke." "Hi, gorgeous! You seem flirty today; what's on your mind?" "Nothing much; graduating fith grade tomorrow and going off to middle school. You?" "It's that Cartman again. He's such a fata--" "No swearing at the public park!" Nori, Aidan's mom barked, her daughter, Audrey, waddling beside her. Aidan was in the outdoor classroom, chatting with Anthony. I knew it was quite impolite to kiss on first date, but I didn't care. I threw my arms around him and planted my lips on his, kissing passionately. "You going to be in school tomorrow? I want to hang out with you more and spend some time together now that I'm your girlfriend and your my boyfriend." He nodded. "I'll pass notes to you in science class; hopefully, Mr. Garrison won't notice. I'll tell Stan I have a new girl, and he'll tell Wendy; hopefully, we can double-date." "Anyone but Wendy Testaburger," I groaned. "What's wrong? You and Wendy don't get along?" I nodded. "She is indescribably awful. We should just go with Stan." "At least it's not Bebe. I'd rather go with Wendy than Bebe any day," he replied. "True. And didn't Bebe have a crush on you too?" He nodded, then changed the subject. "I was thinking we could take a trip to Stark's Pond together, and skip rocks. Or we could get dinner or go see a movie. Whatever floats your boat, girl. I'm not gonna force you to do what I want." "How about the water Park?" I prompted. "You mean the one that got flooded with..." "Pee? No, not that water park; the one in Weymouth, the Weymouth Club. It's really fun there--but then again, the pools aren't as clean as they say they are..." "I'll give you some time to think about it. Are you still on for tomortow?" I nodded; this was going to be a great year already.