Nubile Brittany Trilogy (Kinky Sex)

By K.B. Stevens

For Mature audiences only. Explicit descriptions of sexual acts and kinks. All characters over 18. The first 3 books of the, "Nubile Brittany" series for one low price! Plus includes the Bonus devirginization story, "Ugly Girls Need Sex Too!" 4 Steamy tales of dubious consent, group sex, bondage,lesbian action and more. Brittany wasn't a whore; she was just willing to do whatever it takes to make it in life. Make Brittany yours, and cheer her on through her trials and tribulations. Features: dubious consent, group sex, bondage, lesbian, oral and anal pleasures, strap-on, interracial, golden showers, animal, sex toys, mythical creature sex, young and old, spanking, public sex, devirginization, celebrities, reverse breeding,submission, and a touch of romance among other kinks. Over 23,000 words of dirty sex!
Includes:
My Nubile Future Daughter In Law,
Brittany Is A Crowd Pleaser,
Celebrity Escort Sex
& Bonus devirginization story,
"Ugly Girls Need Sex Too!"

• Language: English
• Publisher: K.B. Stevens
• Release date: Apr 18, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301006120

K.B. Stevens

I studied Video/Film at The University of Maryland Baltimore County. Have travelled all over the world to strange places like: Iceland, Turkey, Africa, Bahamas, Mexico, Denmark, Belgium, Japan, France, America, etc. I love anything that involves the outdoors including: scuba diving, water skiing, hiking, biking, kayaking, ice-skating, snow skiing, shooting, sailing, etc. I love movies and reading, and believe that reading/writing screenplays combines the best of both mediums. Lately I have been branching out into other genres of writing like: non-fiction and erotica. I really enjoy putting a story together and hope you will enjoy reading some (all) of my books.

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Nubile Brittany Trilogy

by

K.B. Stevens

Copyright 2013 K.B. Stevens

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This eBook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only, and may not be re-sold or given away to other people. This eBook is a work of erotic fiction for mature adult audiences only. It is unsuitable for readers 17 and under, and may be offensive to readers of all ages. All characters are over the age of 18 and fictitious; any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

My Nubile Future Daughter-in-law

I have no idea in the world how my idiot son landed, Brittany the bombshell. Sure, my boy Colton, has good looks; thanks to his mama, but a wet cardboard box has five times his IQ, and he's not hung like an ox, like his old man either. There could be only one thing, Britt the tits could be after... my money!

That girl didn't have two dimes to rub together, but she certainly did have it were it counted most; pretty doll face, big voluptuous tits like rockets, a wasp waist, and long cherry-tinted honey blonde hair down to her round butt, that would be just perfect for pulling if you had her down on all fours giving it to her doggy-style.

Yes sir, she was built for a good old fashioned screwing, and with her wedding to my retard of a son only two months away, it looked like he was going to be the lucky one to make good on that screwing. Even though he didn't really have much in that department to make good with. I mean the dim-wit is hung like a miniature Chihuahua; definitely got that from his momma's side of the family, not mine.

Me personally, I've always been suspicious of Brittany; sure she looked plenty virginal sitting in the church pews every Sunday morning, and she definitely acted the part, on her knees with the good book in her hands. But I also noticed the way her eyes would fall to my lap whenever the offering tray was passed, and the way she innocently brushed against me when taking her seat next to Colton. Plus the girl acted like she could get away with murder on account of her ballooning milky white tits, pouty mouth made for sucking cock, and blouse buttons that seemed to mysteriously self-open whenever she needed a favor.

Her latest favor was some bullshit about helping her constantly plastered granny save the run down chicken-shit shack they called a home, from being foreclosed-on by the evil city bank. Only problem is, I not only work for the, evil bank, but I personally signed off on her granny's foreclosure paperwork. What can I say; I'm a cold hearted bastard. Anyway it wasn't my fault that old hag drinks her entire social security check every month. Bratty Brittany should have dropped out of school and got a job like I did at her age.

Besides, I wasn't letting the likes of her trailer trash kin into the family tree of the mighty Burkes. I mean I've got a respectable reputation to uphold. That means it's time to end this game of, wedding chicken, that Brittany has been trying to use to extort money from me for her granny's crumbling, nearly condemned, farmhouse. Time to put a stop to this sham engagement with my half-wit son...unless there could be some benefit for me; big-daddy Burke.

*****

My fiancé, Colton, had the face and body of a Greek god. Unfortunately that also included having a penis the size of an itty-bitty fig leaf. That's okay; it made it less of a, job to give him a hummer. I waltz into the living room and find him planted, as usual on the couch playing that stupid, Lords of Bore Craft, game he's addicted to. In my sweetest, honey voice I suggest to him, "Hey Colton, how about you loan my Nana the money to catch up the mortgage yourself?"

What babe? he says, pretending he didn't hear me.

I pop the top on an ice cold PBR, and handing it to him, I gingerly try again, I mean, you got plenty of money in your college fund; and I'll pay you back personally when I get a job this summer.

Colt takes a long pull on his beer and after belching loudly he says, Babe, my daddy has control over that money. I already told you that.

I feel a bit defeated, so I try a different approach that perhaps his pea-sized brain can understand.

I guess Nana could just let the house go back to the bank, and move in with us after the wedding, I suggest slyly.

He shoots me a look that says, No way in hell.

Your granny is nice and all, but I can't be creeping around my own place like a church mouse, trying not to wake up little old ladies passed out in their own puke, he says.

Why don't you just ask your daddy for the money? I plead.

"Why don't you ask him yourself, Britt," he shoots back.

Maybe I will!

Look Brittany, I ain't tryin' to fight with you, but my daddy ain't gonna give me that kind of dough, he says apologetically.

Okay, the gloves come off, I think to myself. No more, Ms. Nice Brittany; time to motivate the primal parts of Colton's brain.

"Baby, if Nana moves in with us I won't be able to do this anytime I want to," I say sheepishly.

"Do what, Britt?"

I drop to my knees between his muscular spread legs, and ease the zipper down on his baggy jeans. Gently I unfold his tiny penis with my soft hands.

I'm kind of busy, Britt, he says in protest.

That's okay honey, you enjoy your game, I tell him.

I flick my tongue teasingly around the mushroom head of his teeny cock, and it comes to life pulsing right before my very eyes. Colton shifts uneasily on the couch, trying to stay focused on his stupid game, but I already know I've got him hooked...time to reel him in.

Suddenly I take his whole cock in my mouth, not that there's that much of it to be taken in. Colton releases an involuntary groan. I pull his foreskin back with one hand and work my mouth back and forth rhythmically. I bob my head up and down, up and down on his dick. I know he's enjoying it cuz he's making little moaning sounds everytime I glide my lips deeper towards the base of his cock.

I taste a couple of salty drops of Colton's pre-cum. I take him deep enough in my mouth to tickle his rock hard abs with my nose against his belly. He squirms up and down, thrusting his teeny dick into my willing mouth. I gently cup and stroke his hairy balls in both hands while continuing to greedily suck all four inches of his stone hard dick.

Finally he puts the game