Susan Howard is learning fast about every kinky trick in the book. She now is following in her mother's footsteps as a "cop groupie" by giving up her sweet goodies to Detective "Bull" Romano. The boys on the football team all think Sue is fully qualified in oral presentations. Her popularity is without compare.
When Molly asks for a tattoo, even though she doesn't request one reading "Big Butt Slut", that's exactly what she gets - and she certainly doesn't expect to slowly transform into exactly that, losing all sense of self along the way, becoming nothing but a sucking, fucking machine, with ballooning breasts, a constantly-growing ass, and an inability to stop exposing herself and slutting her body out to every guy she meets...
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On the getaway from a robbery, Nikki and Brad gets pulled over by a motorcycle cop. Nikki gets a taste of the cop's own brand of rough justice, while Brad gets to watch. And soon the robbery is the last thing on anyone's mind.
Summers in Alaska are short in duration, but long in activity. We like to pack as much into the days of extended sunlight as possible, knowing that winter--and cold--is just around the corner. Alaska is famous for world-class fishing. The abundant salmon runs have created a whole group of women known, like their golf counterparts in other parts of the world, as "fishing widows." Alaskan women are resourceful and have generally learned to take matters into their own hands.
A Story in the Erotic Future Universe
It's 2068. Nineteen years since the second American civil war, the Cabal crisis, and the ensuing global anarchy that broke the United States into hundreds of autonomous micro states and ended the world as we knew it. A new generation are coming of age in the Chareen Hills. These are the lucky ones. Their tolerably comfortable, insular lives, in a nice part of the shattered ruins of the American empire, are about to get a whole lot more interesting.
In the back of my mind I had another agenda, one that I've keep secret from my beautiful wife. I was a secret wife watcher and loved nothing better than to watch her dress or undress without her knowing I was there.
Wonders upon wonders she actual knew who I was. She sat down close beside me, so close that I could see the short blonde hairs on her tanned forearms. Her long legs were just as tanned beneath her short running shorts.