Blackmailing the BBC Stud (Book 1 of "Burning For The BBC Stud")

By Pornelope

Pretty Melly spied on sexy black stud Pierce at the religious retreat, and saw him and two other men gangbanging a sexy counselor in every possible hole. Now she wants him to take her innocence with that huge black weapon...and she’ll blackmail him into it if he refuses!

~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~

“I never saw anyone having sex before!” Her excited voice broke the silence first. “It was so hot!”

“You shouldn’t have been spying on us.” His deep rumble was low and cautious began to wander further away from the brightly-lit meeting hall. “It wasn’t right.”

“I know.” She flashed him a quick apologetic smile. “I didn’t mean to. But I heard Miz Keegan scream, and I thought maybe she was hurt. So I ran over to see, and...well...”

“So you peeked in the window.” He supposed that he’d have done the same, and could only thank his lucky stars that she hadn’t just burst right into the cabin.

“Uh huh. And I saw everything you were doing to her! I saw how you pushed it into her, and her eyes bugged real wide like you were splitting her apart, and then she started screaming again, and bouncing up and down on you, and begging you for more!” Melly’s words tumbled out in an excited rush as hot thrills shot through her petite body. “And those other two guys kept trying to push it in her other hole, but they couldn’t, so one shoved his thing in her mouth, and the other one juiced all over her big...” Her hands rose to cup her tingling breasts. “And then...”

Pierce sucked in a shaky breath as remembered ecstasy warred with his rising dread. “Why are you telling me this?” he demanded.

Fresh excitement chased across her eager face. “Because I want you to do it to me, too. Right now.”

“What?” Pierce gaped down at her in horrified shock. “Melly, you can’t just... My God!”

His instinctive refusal stung, and her lips tightened in a mutinous line. “Why not? I know I’m not sexy like Miz Keegan. But I’m not that bad looking.”

“What? No! No, it’s not that at all!” His brain was reeling, and he hardly even realized what he was saying as he tried to process her incredible request. “It’s just that...” He sucked in a deep breath, and tried not to imagine the incredible thrill of spreading this innocent girl’s legs wide and plunging deep inside her. “It’s not proper for a pretty young girl to be asking that of a man. And especially not me!”

“Why, because you’re black?” She shook her head vigorously enough to set her long curls bouncing. “I don’t care about that.”

“The rest of the town would,” he replied with grim foreboding. “But it’s a lot more than that, Melly. I’m old enough to be your daddy...and I’d hurt you real bad. You saw how I’m built. I don’t do virgins. It’s too dangerous.”

“I’m not afraid.” Her small breasts rose and fell in quick little pants as she stared right at the bulge jutting up between his muscular thighs, and her tongue instinctively darted across her lips.

His lips twisted into a bitter scowl. “You should be. If I was foolish enough to do what you want, I’d put you in the hospital, no matter how careful I was. And there comes a point,” he added, curling his fingers around her chin so that she had to look back up at his troubled face, “where I’d be so horny that I just couldn’t be careful anymore.”

“I’ll tell everyone I know what I saw.” It was her trump card, but her voice shook as she made the bold threat. She didn’t want to get him in trouble...

...and he knew it.

“No, you won’t.”

“Yes, I will!” She said it more forcefully this time, and jerked her chin from his light grasp. “And they’ll believe me, because lots of the other kids were spying on you, too! We all saw how you were sticking it inside her, then juicing all over her while she bounced on those other two guys!”

Oh God, it was worse than he’d feared. Not just Melly, but who-knew how many other teenagers, as well!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Boruma Publishing, LLC
• Release date: Oct 2, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370755394

Pornelope

Remember the old Nancy Drew/Hardy Boys books? Everyone thought they were written by Carolyn Keene and Franklin W. Dixon...but they weren’t. Over a dozen different authors contributed ideas and used those two author names, no matter which one of them actually wrote the book.That’s who Pornelope really is: a group of close friends all collaborating on stories and sharing the same author name. Why? Because collaborating makes our stories spicier and more interesting...and brainstorming and working together is fun!You may notice some differences in writing styles or word choices, but one thing will always remain the same:Pornelope offers well-written high quality erotica that’s sure to rev your engine!

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Book 1 of Burning For The BBC Stud

Blackmailing the BBC Stud

By Pornelope

Artwork by Moira Nelligar

Copyright @ 2018 – Pornelope

~~ All characters in this book are 18 or older. ~~

"I know what you did at the religious retreat last month."

Melinda’s soft, mocking words seemed to echo through the big crowded room like a resonant gong. And Pierce Maxwell felt his blood run cold.

It took an effort to glance casually down at the pretty teenager who’d cornered him during the town’s annual potluck dinner, and shake his head in baffled confusion. I don’t know what you’re talking about, Melly.

But he did. And he’d been afraid of this moment ever since it had happened.

How many times had he told himself it was just a temporary madness, and he’d never do it again? But he had. Already he’d broken his word three times by heading over to Chelsea Keegan’s house to fuck the living daylights out of her. And he’d been planning on heading there again later tonight, too!

The sexy wanton counselor had warmed his blood—and his bed—all through this year’s allegedly-religious spring retreat. He worried enough about the locals making a fuss, since he was six-foot-four and black as coal while she was a petite blonde with huge Dolly-Parton-class boobs, that he always went to her place because it was blessedly isolated and private. They could fuck anywhere, everywhere, inside her place or outside, and she could scream to the skies like a banshee when he rammed his massive baseball-bat cock deep inside her furnace-hot pussy or tight little ass. Man, she was a screamer—and never afraid to try something new!

But lately he’d started to wonder if some of the kids at the retreat hadn’t caught