Latino Erotica Bundle Set

By Leslie Hunter

Genre: Interracial Latino / Quick Sex Stories

Three stand alone short interracial erotica stories in one bundle set!

Read about a young lady with eyes for her sexy older Mexican neighbor, a girl working off her debt at the toughest Mexican biker bar in Texas, or a college student willing to do anything to get an 'A' in Mexican Studies.

This 26,800 word erotica bundle includes: Older Neighbor Seduction (Older Man Younger Woman Seduction), Taken By The Biker (Biker Gang Books), and Teacher's Temptation ( Professor Student Affair Erotica).


Older Neighbor Seduction (Older Man Younger Woman Seduction)
Genre: Older Neighbor Seduction

For years, especially behind her window curtain at night, Jennifer's watched her muscle bound older Mexican neighbor. With his dark bulging construction worker muscles, he's a fit and fine man guaranteed to drive any woman wild. 

Too bad Mr. Garcia's her best friend's dad and currently married. After years, she's finally legal but he's still off limits - or is he? 

This 8,200+ word older man young woman erotica contains detailed descriptions of interracial rough sex, domination, oral and anal situations with an alpha male. It is intended for the enjoyment of adult readers - especially if you love older men / younger woman erotica stories with domination.


Taken By The Biker (Biker Gang Books)
Genre: Biker Gang Erotica

Whatever you do, don't accidentally trash several motorcycles at one of the toughest Mexican biker bars in Texas. 

Even if you're a good girl, you just might have to work off your debt as their newest waitress, exotic dancer, and who knows what else? 

This 11,000 word outlaw biker erotica contains detailed descriptions of interracial sex including domination, oral and anal situations with a rough and ready biker. It is intended for adult readers only (especially those who love good girl gone bad biker erotica stories).


Teacher's Temptation ( Professor Student Affair Erotica) 
Genre: Teacher and Student Affair Erotica

Mary's a Covington - one of the richest families in town. Even that won't help her pass Mexican History class. Unless she passes, she won't graduate and bring shame to her family. 

Her hot and sexy Latino teacher has an idea. 

Surely there's a way a young and attractive college student can 'make up' with her Mexican teacher for some extra credit? 

This 7500+ word interracial erotica contains detailed descriptions of domination, oral and anal situations between an older man and a younger woman. It is intended for the enjoyment of adult readers who love interracial erotica stories with teacher / student domination.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Leslie Hunter
• Release date: Aug 11, 2015
• ISBN: 9781516394074

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LATINO EROTICA BUNDLE SET

by Leslie Hunter

LATINO EROTICA BUNDLE SET

Leslie Hunter

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All Rights Reserved ©2015 Leslie Hunter. First Printing: 2015.

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Author’s Note: All characters in this story are 19 years of age and older.

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OLDER NEIGHBOR SEDUCTION

Danielle’s dad crossed his tanned brown arms and looked down from the entrance to his home. It’s been a while since he stood this close to me. Even now, he was a good couple of steps away. He took in deep, quick breaths as he stood. His brown eyes stared directly into my own.

The last rays of the Texas evening sun shimmered off the beads of sweat on his brow and droplets caught within his short salt and pepper hair.

It was fall and not hot enough to sweat – if you were used to it. We’d lived next to each other for the past nineteen years. More than enough time for a country girl like myself and a Mexican immigrant to adapt to the heat.

Still, the skin around his tree-trunk sized muscles was dark and flushed with exertion. Something got him hot and bothered. I wasn’t around that long to do it. Even his veins popped out around his arms and neck. Although even at rest, you always saw a hint of raised veins. Just something that came with a body the size of Mister Garcia.

His grey t-shirt had dark sweat stains around the arms and in the center of his chest. Even from several feet away I smelt the sweat musk of, well, man from him. I wrinkled my nose and breathed in his aroma. From the sweat he was either fucking or working out.

Oh crap! I hope I didn’t interrupt something with Mrs. Garcia. Although, judging from his beads of sweat and heaving breathing, the poor lady could use a break. She was a little thing. Most Hispanic women from his area were.

Although, I wouldn’t ask him to stop if he was pounding away at my – I balled my fists together. Stop it, Jennifer. Don’t you dare finish that thought! He’s your best friend’s dad. You’ve known him since you were kids.

Did I interrupt something? I winced as soon as I said it. Not something I wanted to know. I wouldn’t mind if Danielle told me about her sexual exploits. This was different. Even at nineteen, I still felt like a little one in his eyes.

Just my workout, Jennifer, he said with a hint of Hispanic accent that never left despite decades in America.

I nodded. I didn’t think you would be home.

Why wouldn’t he? It’s not my business. God this sounds lame.

His eyebrow went up, and he stared at me. "Is that a problem for me to be home in my own house?" His accent was thicker when he spoke. I smiled at the similarity. My own Texas accent got thick something fierce when I was nervous.

No! I shouted. Uh, God no. I scratched at the back of my neck as his brown eyes stared. I meant I’m just surprised is all.

He kept his eyebrow up. It’s the same one he used when Danielle and I got into his liquor cabinet years back. We helped ourselves to a bottle of Jack and drank it all in the backyard. An hour later he found us passed out on the grass. He demanded an explanation and kept his stare and eyebrow up until we admitted everything.

I’m an adult now, but he’ll always be older than me - obviously. Not just older, but always in that parental role he took on long ago. He was an older male figure I didn’t have in my life growing up.

My parents split when I was young. Steve – he lost the right to be called anything else – moved cross country to ‘finally start living life for himself.’ So he left when I was five to start a new family – one without me or a wife.

It wasn’t Mister Garcia’s duty, but he always invited me whenever he went on outings with Danielle. I got the father figure I needed and Danielle had a sister of sorts. Win – win for everyone. At the end it got a little weird. People wondered if we were his girlfriends and the outings stopped.

I shook away the memory of childhood. I just wanted to see if Danielle was around. My arms went back, and I realized I pushed my tits out.

Crap. Not my intention.

His brow furrowed, but he wasn’t upset – I think. After years, I suspected that was his default look to intimidate businessmen and construction workers. Angry looking people do well in his business.

I am sorry, Jennifer. My daughter is not here. His tone was crisp and methodical - almost like he prepared each word beforehand. He still had traces of his Hispanic accent. I think he over compensated and prepared each word to fit in.

He wiped at the beads of sweat on his arms. I wasn’t sure if it was the evening light and shadows. The sharp features around his thick tree-trunk muscles were sharper and deeper. Did he get more muscular since I last saw him?

Danielle said he took an early-retirement of sorts from his construction company. He spent more hours at home.

Plenty of time to work out for sure.

I imagined him working out in his back room. Thick meaty hands lifting dumbbells while his veins popped out. Sweat racing down his thick neck and along his back filling his workout room with his musk. Maybe he’d be on the treadmill with the speed set high. His leg muscles flexing outward as a testament to years of construction work.

I let out a shaky breath. Whatever he did, it worked. They weren’t just built, but powerful. I remembered when he picked up giant logs for his outdoor barbecue. Sure, there was exertion as he did it but most men couldn’t lift it. I bit my lip at the memory.

That’s a man who could lift me and do anything to me. My clit tingled at the possibilities.

My head jerked up to a shout. Jennifer! I am speaking.

I let out a quick breath and blinked. Even after years of living next to him, he could still scare me. I wasn’t that young kid anymore, so it wasn’t that. Muscles combined with a short military haircut just screamed power and authority. I defy anyone to not jump if he yelled.

I shook my head. Sorry, Mister Garcia. I was uh thinking of something…

Lame.

His eyes stared at me for a second.

She will be here in two hours. She’s moving the last of her things. You know Danielle. There’s always something she forgets.

Yeah, like me.

My shoulders dropped. Right, I was hoping to see Danielle before she left. College was only an hour away, but I still wanted to see her. It was a new chapter in our lives and I wasn’t sure if we’d be in the same story. Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy for her but I just know things will change.

I shook my head. Okay. I’ll come back later. Uh… thank you, sir.

He smiled slightly. You are welcome to wait for her.

Two hours with Mister Garcia? My hand ran through my hair. I couldn’t.

I cleared my throat. If you don’t mind, I’ll wait next door. I started to turn around.

Stay, Jennifer. The voice was forceful. Although for him, it was just this speaking voice. I noticed I stood still.

He put out his hand and beckoned me inside. Come. Come. It’s a difficult time when a friend leaves. He nodded toward me and smiled. "You’ve been friends since