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Well Hung Erotica Vol. 8
Well Hung Erotica Vol. 8
Well Hung Erotica Vol. 8
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Well Hung Erotica Vol. 8

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Four erotica stories by Sophie Sin. Included are the story of a reporter who gets her white booty taped by a gangster who is not what he seems, a footballer that has in long for Cindy, a CEO who convinces a certain young reporter that a threesome is a great way to get a story, and a orgy with the board of executives that takes one sexy woman over the edge. There is something for everyone within!

'Well Hung Erotica Vol. 8' contains:

# Massive Black (Interracial)
Gangsters got them big! The not as innocent as she seems Cindy Young is hot on the pursuit of a ghetto story when things take an awful turn. Saved by scorned gangster rapper Massive Black, she finds herself in the strong, powerful hands of the enemy. What will he do to make her pay for the ills she has bought upon him? A hot tale of white on black.

# Massive White (Seduction)
Footballers are huge! The over-sized 'Massive White' catches sexy reporter Cindy Young red handed snorting more cocaine than her dainty little innocent nose can handle. Fleeing his groping hands, Cindy leaves something so important that it could end her career behind. What will the huge man ask for the return of her property? Can she really pay the price?

# Massive Double (Alpha Male)
Two are too many! The ever sexy Cindy Young arrives at Harlot Industries to interview the massive CEO Steve Harlot, but finds his somewhat sadistic friend waiting. A deal is made and a life changed. For the ultimate success just how far will super blond Cindy go?

# Massive Triple (Orgy)
A woman lost in a sea of hot men! Sexy reporter Cindy Young gets her chance at a coverted anchor seat, but does she really want it? The CEO is clear: A gang bang with the executive team or you're fired! Can Cindy overcome her misgivings after so many wild nights? Or will she decide its better to go back to the farm to live the quiet life? Hard questions with LARGE answers

LanguageEnglish
Release dateOct 22, 2014
ISBN9781310708541
Well Hung Erotica Vol. 8
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Sophie Sin

Sophie Sin writes heterosexual erotica. She also occasionally writes gay erotic fiction under the pen name Dick Powers.

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    Well Hung Erotica Vol. 8 - Sophie Sin

    WELL HUNG EROTICA VOL. 8

    Sophie Sin

    Copyright 2014 Lunatic Ink Publishing

    Note: This is a collection of short works of around 5000 words. If you would like to find more collections like this then feel free to check out Sophie Sin’s short story collections (containing several stories each). Find more at Sophie Sin's Book List. She also writes male-male gay erotica under Dick Powers.

    Short disclaimer: All individuals represented within this text are over the age of 21 and full and completely are shown to consent in all ways to the sexual activities that take place within this collection of short works.

    Table of Contents

    Massive Black

    Massive White

    Massive Double

    Massive Triple

    MASSIVE BLACK

    Big Down There Series 8

    Book 1

    HARLEM

    This is Cindy Young for the Yellow Card Network reporting from Harlem.

    I smile at the camera and try my best to look unconcerned about the large group of African American men dressed like they just got out of prison that are standing behind the camera man looking either horny or angry - I can't tell which.

    White slut! someone yells.

    I ignore them and continue onwards. Racial slurs don't affect me. I meditated and medicated this morning, so I'm not feeling their hate.

    We are here to take an in depth, on the spot look at real Harlem. Today we are on a random street corner... I think it is...

    Slut Street! someone butts in from the back.

    My eyes meet the sign.

    Ah, that is correct. This is Slut Street, apparently.

    Someone has taken white spray paint and blanked out the name on the sign. They then used red paint to scrawl Slut Street in barely legible characters across it.

    ...to see if we can give you a true look at what some have called American's most violent suburb.

    A gun shot goes off in the distance. Screaming starts. Only me and the camera man flinch. Everyone else looks like they have just heard a fire cracker go off. No change in expression at all.

    As you can see it's pretty dangerous in the ghetto, I say, straightening myself and hoping that the moderately large amount of anti-depressant medication (I'm not depressed; I'm a newsreporter) will last me through this ordeal. Let's interview some of the locals to see how they feel about things.

    I walk over to the group of dirty, dangerous looking black men and put the microphone to the least threatening.

    How do you feel about what just happened?

    The man tilts his head to the left. I realize that he doesn't understand.

    About the gunshot just now.

    Dat? It's music to my motherfucking ears, bitch.

    Not a single blink, not a single change of expression. I start to quiver. Maybe this wasn't such a great idea. When I pitched this to my boss, I was pretty high on painkillers that day. Maybe I wasn't thinking so straight.

    Ok...

    I bring the microphone down to a teenager in a dashing shade of red.

    And you, young man, how do you feel?

    I feel like some white bitch is gonna get capped.

    He yanks something from his rear pocket. I dive backwards only to find that he is taking a call. The ring tone is the exact same sound as a gun cocking.

    Ummm...

    One of the men steps from the group.

    I reckon this white girl doesn't know where she is, he says, flexing his massive muscles and showing off his tattoos. Maybe we need to show her what it means to be a white whore on Slut Street.

    I back away. They advance.

    Run! I yell at my camera man.

    He rushes off. I head in the same direction, but, as I'm wearing very high heels, I can't keep up. One man closes on me and grabs my blouse. It is torn away. I throw the microphone at his head and get him right between the eyes. It's only a drip in the bucket though as there's two dozen chasing behind.

    Help! I scream.

    A gap between two buildings catches my eyes. I'm slim; they are big. If I can make it...

    I push into it and start squirming down. The young guy, still on the phone, comes in after me.

    Bitch, hold up! We only want to play with you.

    'Play'. These men mean something horrible. I'm an educated girl. I know what these black angry men want

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