Perverted Sins: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Lady McGowan

• Herausgeber: Oyodeo Divalium
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

We know you're going to just read the free sample preview anyway. You should. This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here's the briefest of excerpts:
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Nothing did Able any good these days as far as he was concerned. At the office everything was going to pot, and he figured that if he'd ever had any chance of getting the promotion, he'd pretty well blown it. The ironic thing was that his relationship with Daisy had made getting the promotion imperative at the same time that it had made getting it virtually impossible.

He didn't know when he'd ever been more depressed, and his depression naturally affected his work. He had a feeling that everybody at the office knew that he was on the skids. And Daisy urged him to work for the promotion at the same time that she broke down his ego. Sometimes he thought that unconsciously she actually wanted him to fail.

They hadn't made love since the night that she'd taken on Ben and Chuck.

Not that he hadn't tried. He'd tried time and time again, but she'd consistently refused to receive him.

At first she'd made excuses: she wasn't in the mood; she was too tired. But finally, a few nights ago, when he'd been so frustrated that he'd practically tried to rape her, the truth had come out, or at least a part of the truth.

"Go ahead!" she'd said angrily as he'd held her naked body pinned to the bed. "Go ahead and force me if that'll make you feel more like a man. But it won't make you a real man!"

"Like Ben, you mean? Like Chuck?"

"You said it, I didn't!"

Wearily he relaxed his grip on her. His excitement was already fading away. "So that's what you think of me. Because of what happened that night, I'm no longer enough of a male for you."

She looked at him worriedly. "Not just that night, Able. I thought you understood. The worst thing you did was too make a fool of yourself by making a pass at Edna. All I want you to do is to prove that you're as good as Ben and Chuck."

"By getting the promotion."

"Yes."

"And then we'll be lovers again."

She smiled slightly and stroked his arm. "We'll make love like we never have before in our lives."

Leseprobe

Perverted Sins

Lady McGowan

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 1

Separately of course. Not in a group. They were all good friends, but not that good.

Able Crowell took off his only clothing, slacks and shirt, and stretched out on the bed to wait for his wife Daisy to come out of the attached bathroom. He was already getting aroused by the thought of what they'd probably do. Even after several years of marriage, the thought of making love to Daisy still never failed to stir him up and put him in the mood.

The evening was young. As usual, they'd had an early supper together and after putting the dishes into the washer, Edna Graham had given Chuck a sly look and said that she thought she'd lie down for a while and let her digestion work. Able and Daisy had decided to do the same thing. Fern Lancing had broken the customary pattern by saying that she felt like taking a walk and asking her husband Ben to accompany her During the last couple of weeks the three pairs had fallen into a habit of separating for a time after the evening meal.

A good custom, Able thought as he lay on the bed waiting They seldom made any direct references to what they did during these separations, but everybody had pretty much gotten the same idea. Able listened to see if he could hear Chuck and Edna, but the walls of this so-called cabin, which their boss had lent them, were virtually soundproof. He wondered if Chuck and Edna were making love yet, and he couldn't help visualizing them locked together in a naked embrace.

Daisy came out of the bathroom, and he no longer had any need for visions. She was a vision in herself, five feet six of the most voluptuous curves he'd ever seen, firm of breast and haunch, with an expanse of flat soft-surfaced stomach that was made for love. Though she had a small area of white about her hips and bottom, and her breasts were only lightly tanned, most of her body had become as brown as her hair. She stopped by the dressing table, picked up a brush, and gave her hair a few strokes while he watched the slight swaying of her round, brown buttocks with their narrow lines of white.