| Author: | Marcus Darkley | ISBN: | 9781311749024 |
| Publisher: | Erotic Dreams | Publication: | November 11, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Marcus Darkley |
| ISBN: | 9781311749024 |
| Publisher: | Erotic Dreams |
| Publication: | November 11, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
A 4,000 word erotic short story from BDSM master Marcus Darkley: When their teenage son finally brought a girl home to meet his parents, his cougar mum Cindy was over the moon and determined to meet her. But her resolved melted as soon as she saw her; Louise was such a tasty morsel. It was only a matter of time before she had the innocent cutey. The only question was how - nice or nasty?
Extract
Oh Christ!” Louise physically jumped and threw the rest of the milk down her front.
“Christ indeed!” I laughed, looking down at her sodden nightshirt that was now plastered so snugly to her round little breasts, which were somewhat larger than they appeared in clothes. “Did I give you a fright?”
Louise’s scared little eyes were now glued to my body and it was hardly surprising, I knew what an unforgettable impression I was making. My own outstanding body was well showcased in the clingy silk and I was so hot, my nipples would be standing up like small boys’ penises and threatening to poke holes in her. “I-I’m sorry,” she stuttered.
A 4,000 word erotic short story from BDSM master Marcus Darkley: When their teenage son finally brought a girl home to meet his parents, his cougar mum Cindy was over the moon and determined to meet her. But her resolved melted as soon as she saw her; Louise was such a tasty morsel. It was only a matter of time before she had the innocent cutey. The only question was how - nice or nasty?
Extract
Oh Christ!” Louise physically jumped and threw the rest of the milk down her front.
“Christ indeed!” I laughed, looking down at her sodden nightshirt that was now plastered so snugly to her round little breasts, which were somewhat larger than they appeared in clothes. “Did I give you a fright?”
Louise’s scared little eyes were now glued to my body and it was hardly surprising, I knew what an unforgettable impression I was making. My own outstanding body was well showcased in the clingy silk and I was so hot, my nipples would be standing up like small boys’ penises and threatening to poke holes in her. “I-I’m sorry,” she stuttered.
