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- Herausgeber: Adult Tagged
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
Josh’s shy neighbor, Amber is a seductive video star. At least he assumes she is after he watches a clip of her performing a lewd act at a party his boss attended. The video’s hot, but he’s sure Amber is no bimbo. She claims to be inexperienced.
Videos don’t lie. Josh turns the camera on to test Amber. She likes it, really gets into performing. He trains and instructs her for a first time video that’s quality worthy of any professional amateur video star seductress.
Protective alpha males and the bimbos in their lives who aren’t perfect in the Training His Bimbo Series. They offer limited backstory, so you can get to the good parts fast. Climax quick with this erotic sharing love short story. Tap the buy button and experience a satisfying ending for yourself.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
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Training A Star Bimbo
Training His Bimbo Series
By Sharon Love
First Edition, eBook Edition.
© 2019 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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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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Training A Star Bimbo
By Sharon Love
“What the fuck are you saying?” I throw back at my boss. It wasn’t the best way to handle the situation, but he was accusing my innocent neighbor, Amber of being a whore. Playing back what he’d just said, I demanded proof that she was sucking cock in a gang bang porno. “Show me. It’s not possible.” She’s a good girl. Maybe even a virgin. Hell if I knew if she’d kept her legs together.
“I’ll prove it,” Stan said, producing his phone from his pocket. Without letting go of the device, he pulled up what looked like an amateur first person point of view video.
There was no mistake. There she was in full color, fiery red hair and all. Amber, my nineteen year old neighbor was bobbing hard on a cock being force-fed into her mouth. And she was working him with a smile.
“Holy mother of fucking hell! That little bitch!” I picked up my drink and gulped down every last ounce. “Her mother did this to her. Play the full video. I bet she’s holding her hair back.”
“That’s messed up, dude. Don’t go there.” Stan was cool, for a boss, but he was one hell of a player. He always had women all over him. If Amber was at a party he attended you could bet money that a blowjob was the most innocent thing that happened there.
“What am I going to do? Tell her mom? That bitch won’t care.” I poured another full beer from the pitcher on the table and took a huge swallow. “She has to be told that this isn’t right. Even if she is sleeping around, you don’t get filmed. Fucking, shit Stan! She’s on the internet!”
“Tell you what,” Stan slapped his arm over my shoulder. “Give that little firecracker my number. Me and the boys’ll straighten her out.”
“Fuck you. She’s too young for your games.” I stood keeping a firm grip on the table and stumbling back from my chair. “I got this,” I said, knocking Stan’s helping hand off my arm. “I’ve got a bimbo to train.”
“Not tonight. Sober up before you go and confront her.”
“I’m good. She needs it.” I threw my hands up, throwing me off my balance. Then the bar scenery flashed slowly in a blur as I fell to the wood floor with a thud.
The next morning I woke up in bed, alone. “What the hell?” I groaned, rubbing my temples. I crawled out of bed and stumbled to the shower. The cool water jostled me a bit and I started to piece together why I’d gotten so hammered.
“Amber. The video. Fuck!” I stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my waist and went straight for my phone to call Stan and confirm my suspicions.
On the screen were several text messages from my boss about the previous night.
