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- Herausgeber: Adult Tagged
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
Spring break vacation equals casual sex for most coeds and the alpha males. Joslyn’s going on a college trip. She’s excited, but has a secret burning. One she has to pop before spring break starts.
Eric, a family friend is there. She tells him she’s inexperienced and asks for his help. Step by step, hand to mouth, to more, he shows Joslyn everything she needs to know to fully experience an unprotected vacation.
Brats and protectors both fantasize and act out on their fantasies in the Forever His Brat Series. No blood relations needed to have fun in these shorts. Climax fast with this erotic sharing love short.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
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CHERRY POPPED BRAT
Forever His Brat Series
By Sharon Love
Second Edition, eBook Edition.
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This is a work of fiction for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY.
This is a work of erotic fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER.
All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and all sex acts are consensual by all characters involved.
Sharon Love is an Author of Adult Tagged
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CHERRY POPPED BRAT
By Sharon Love
“One thing stood in the way of fun happening during Spring Break. I needed a pop and I was in luck. Eric was there with his big dick to give me experience necessary to truly enjoy my vacation.”
Even though all the other coeds in my classes at university were out getting picked up at bars and dating guys I stayed at home on the weekends. I was never a social butterfly. I was kind of awkward and never really learned how to act around guys. I was curious, but never had the chance to get “intimated” in the ways of sex. It was getting serious and being laughed off campus as a virgin was not what I was going for. I made a decision and kept my situation to myself.
Watching the big game with Eric was the best afternoon I could hope for. He was older, but always around the house. Eric and I always had fun together, kind of like an uncle or older brother. He was never responsible enough to think of in a fatherly role. He was a laid back good-ole-boy with nothing better to do.
We’d grill up some burgers, open a bag of chips, and he’d share beer with me. Even though I was a couple of years shy of being legal to drink, we were on private property. It was fine. I never drank too much.
“Joslyn, pop open a couple more,” Eric, called from the den.
I grabbed the bottles and brought them with the cake for our after the game dessert. “We got this,” I said, setting down on the sofa. With a few minutes left, our team was ahead, and the game was in the bag.
Other worries besides the game had me sitting up on the edge of my seat. It was the weekend before spring break and I decided on a whim to ask Eric a very important favor. The two beers I had made it seem a like a good idea.
“Hell yea!” Eric jumped up with the winning score. He whisked me up into his arms and swung me around. “Look at that. They did it.” Even though he was staring at the television, but had a tight grip on me and it felt good to be held in a man’s arms.
“We won.” My heart pounded in my chest. Do I dare? I just went for it. I grabbed his face, turned him in for a huge smack on the lips, and blurted out, “I’m a virgin. Can you help me?”
“Fuck, girl!” He ripped his hands up like I was mugging him, then backed down on to the sofa. With the celebration music from the game playing in the background he asked, “How did that happen?”
“Well, I’ve never had sex.” I eased down next to him and tucked my foot under my ass. My mouth was dry. The look on his face was shock and confusion. What the hell was I thinking?
“You want me to do something about it?” He picked up the remote and turned off the game. He just sat there staring at me. I felt more and more uncomfortable.
