2,49 €
Mehr erfahren.
- Herausgeber: PEAR Stories
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2014
Erin plans on meeting her boyfriend for a night out on the town but soon ends up in the wrong part of it. Her boyfriend's address to the clubs they want to visit seem off, as she heads into a ghetto part of town. When the cab driver leaves her, Erin is left to fend for herself in a strange, poor part of town. She runs into three big black thugs who are willing to help her... for a price. Can Erin handle the three black thugs when she's lost in the hood?
Warning, this 6,290 word erotic story contains explicit scenes of interracial MMM/F action, and includes deep penetration, and double penetration. Erin has quite the experience as she takes on three big black thugs when she's lost in the hood!
Das E-Book können Sie in Legimi-Apps oder einer beliebigen App lesen, die das folgende Format unterstützen:
Ähnliche
Lost in the Hood
By Trevon Carter
Table of Contents
Title Page
Lost in the Hood (Interracial Reluctant Erotica)
About the author:
Erin looked at herself one more time in the mirror. Her body fitting, short pink dress outlined herself perfectly. She lightly swiped the edges of her lips, cleaning off some lipstick.
Her boyfriend had asked her to come party with her in an area she wasn't familiar with. She had to search online for the location. She thought it was a strange place to party as it was in the seedier area of town.
She ran her fingers through her soft blonde hair and pursed her lips together briefly. Her phone rang and she rushed back to her bedroom.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Hey babe, you coming?" Her boyfriend asked.
"Of course. And it’s ok MLK Boulevard?" Erin asked.
"What? Uh... yeah I think so. I think that sounds about right. I'll drive by and pick you up at the intersection next to the KFC," her boyfriend answered.
"Okay, sounds good," Erin replied.
"Later," her boyfriend said as he hung up.
Erin popped her cellphone into her purse and grabbed her keys. Her taxi arrived just on time and she hopped in. The cab driver looked up at her through his rearview mirror.
"MLK and Eighth?" He asked.
"Yup," Erin replied.
"You sure?"
"Absolutely," Erin confirmed.
The cab driver shrugged and started accelerating. Erin stared out of the window as the cab sped its way through the city. It was dark, the sky filled with stars and the bright lights of the city. Her eyes glazed over the stores, glancing at heels, bags and dresses that she’d have to grab on her next trip.
The cab took a sudden turn into a dark alley, down a dimly lit road. Erin looked around in confusion. Her heart raced as she worried about where the cab driver was taking her.
“Uh... we’re going to MLK and Eighth right?” Erin asked.
“Yeah, but I hate going down MLK, it’s depressing and I’ve almost been robbed a couple times. This little alley is a bit safer, get’s me going in the same direction, just less crack heads on the streets,” the cab driver replied.
“MLK is that bad?” Erin asked.
“Ha! Are you kidding? You’ve never been down MLK?”
“Not really. I actually moved to this area a couple months ago,” Erin replied.
“Damn, and you’re sure you’re supposed to be going to MLK?”
“Yes, my boyfriend wanted to show me some clubs I’ve never been to,” Erin answered.
“Well, if you say so. I don’t think you’re going to find the types of clubs you’re used to, but if your boyfriend asked you out to the area, I’m guessing he knows something,” the cab driver replied.
The cab took another sharp turn down the main road. He finally stopped at a stop light and turned around while pointing at the meter. Erin looked around to see that she was in a pretty dirty looking neighborhood, with very few lights on. In fact, the cab was under one of the few working street lamps.
“That’ll be twenty two thirty,” the cab driver said.
Erin [...]
