The Training: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Kerry Rice

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

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

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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"I think not," she smiled. "You are quite a man, Richard."

"How about if you suck me off?"

"What?" she asked.

"Suck my cock," he repeated.

"Does that mean what it sounds like?" she asked.

"You just take my rod into your mouth and suck on it, while you are moving your mouth up and down on it," he said.

"That's perverse," she drew back.

"And a lot of people would say that what I just did to you is perverse," he laughed. "But we know better, don't we?"

"So, it's tit for tat?" she looked at him strangely.

"That's how the world works, darling," he smiled, rolling over on his back and spreading his legs apart. "Just take it in your hand and stroke it. When I tell you, kiss it and lick it and take it into your mouth."

"Oh, that's terrible," she said. It's nasty."

Leseprobe

The Training

Kerry Rice

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 1

Down in the small passengers' quarters, Major Randolf Dickson and his wife, Molly, held the two children tightly against them. As furniture, broken loose from their anchorings, rushed dangerously across the room. Paintings were flung off the wall, smashing against the bulk head. Through the port hole, one could see only the blackness of night and the churning grey sea.

The ship, three months out of Bombay, was expected that week in Liverpool. The major, who had finished his tour of duty with the Royal Bengal Lancers in India, was bringing his family home to England. Young Richard was only two when he left England with his parents for India. Fiona was born in Madras. Now, Richard was five and Fiona was three.

They didn't cry out with fear, as the ship was tossed violently about. The brave children clung to their parents, who were more frightened than the children. They understood death.

"Randolph," Molly cried out, "I fear we are doomed. The ship will sink. The children will be lost."

"Hush, Molly," the major smiled. "There's no need to alarm the children. They'll survive. I promise you that."

"We must do something, darling," Molly wiped tears from her eyes. "Take them to the life boat. We must, at least, guarantee their survival."

"Yes, I will do that," Randolph smiled bravely. "Now, you children come along with me. You're going to have an adventure."