Compelled To Swing: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Brett Darby

• Herausgeber: Taboo Pulp Press
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

Beschreibung

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.

Leseprobe

Compelled To Swing

Brett Darby

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

He fumbled the slip of paper out of his pocket with the number on it and dialed. He noticed he was sweating slightly, although it was a cool day in Boston.

"Hello," answered a pleasant female voice, "this is Laura Bestwick, speaking." There was a lot of cool assurance in that voice, Bill thought.

"Hi, Laura. My name is Bill. I wrote to you and your husband a few weeks ago via a magazine, a ... ah, frankly, does this make any sense to you? Perhaps I have the wrong number."

"What kind of magazine, Bill? Can you be a little more specific? Frank and I know a good many people." The voice had a teasing note to it now.

Bill thought hard. "Ah, well, occasionally I do some work for a company which makes swings, you know for kids and parks, so I guess you'd have to say it was sort of a swingers' magazine."

There was a long pause.

"Oh, wonderful, you're that Bill. Sorry to be so dumb. It's just that we try and be pretty careful when we're thinking about meeting new people. I'm sure you understand," Laura answered. "I've got your letter right here with me. You said you'd be calling today. Say, I like those pictures. Particularly that one of you with your hand around your cock."

Bill could feel the sweat running down his back now. Her use of the word had turned him on. He imagined her staring at the picture he had sent to the post office box number he had pulled out of the swingers' magazine. He had posed before a mirror with a hardon and then snapped the shot with a Polaroid, standing sideways so she could see everything he had.