My Girlfriend's Big Instrument

By Nancey Cox

There’s something different about Candy.
Maybe it's her confidence, effortless cool or being lead vocals in a rock band. Or maybe it’s the big instrument between her thighs.
Curvy nerd Erin can’t stop thinking about Candy ever since she accidentally caught a glimpse up skirt at the the bookstore. Candy takes Erin completely for her first lesbian, transgender experience, right in the middle of the bookstore and they don’t care if they get caught.
There is something different about Candy and it’s huge.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Menura Press
• Release date: Jan 17, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310069413

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My Girlfriend's Big Instrument

Nancey Cox

Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

What Happens Next

Additional Works

About the Author

Bonus Chapter: Inviting Trouble

Copyright

Chapter One

I never considered myself as a lesbian or queer or questioning. I liked dick: the bigger and harder the better. So I couldn’t be anything but plain old vanilla heterosexual with my love of cock, right?

That's what I thought until I met Candy.

I work at the bookstore on Main Street. Nothing fancy, just your standard college town bookstore: small cafe and open mic night for the local poets. How wholesome, with rosy cheeks flush from dancing at the local sock hop, chubby from milkshakes. It was a minimum wage way to make rent and the discount subsidized my book habit.

I know the exact moment I became aware of Candy. Pushing the chart along the back wall in increments, I went up and down the ladder to shelve new stock. With ear buds in, I could listen to music, tune out the store and lose myself in the rhythm of work. I crouched down and grabbed the books, two per hand, when I heard the ladder rattle away.

A blonde woman in a pink miniskirt short enough to barely covering anything, scrambled up the ladder.

I’m sorry, ma’am, I said. Ladders are for employees.

It’s okay! I can see what I want, she said, high atop the ladder.

You need to get off. I gripped the ladder to hold it steady. A customer falling was the last thing I needed.

She leaned over the side and reached, one foot extending off the ladder and raising her skirt ever-so-slightly.

I had a clear view of her panties: pink cotton, boy cut and her generous booty hanging out of the edges. It wasn't her ass that took my breath away. That honor went to the sizeable bulge at the front.

She was hung.

Thank you, sweetie, she said, plucking the books from my hands. Just what I was looking for. Candy, by the way. She held out

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I loved it! Hot, hot, hot ! Well written and fun to read. I'm glad there are more stories because I groaned when it was over.