Urban Legend: A Most Perverted Tale Serialization Part Two

By BB Ellioto

READ PART ONE FIRST!
The complete, unedited Urban Legend about Naughty Alphonso's Adult Videos & Toys. Six horny, uninhibited teens are given free rein to try out everything and anything in a well-stocked sex shop. What could possibly go wrong? Just ask Ajay, the fresh teen who was bound to a St. Andrews Cross, blindfolded and ear-budded, then fitted with a Venus 2000 masturbator. Or just ask the exhausted, hunky store clerk that the girls tied face-up to a leather covered sex horse. He was witness to the bizarre events and as the girls immobilized and mercilessly used sex toy, became a party to them.

This is the tale of what took place before, after and during the teens visit. Naughty Al, before he left, encouraged the group to “try out anything and everything. My store is your store.” Did they take him up on his offer? Oh yes...in ways that even Naughty Al could not have imagined.

EXCERPT from Part Two:

“There it is, straight up ahead!” Jack exclaimed. A faded sign announced Naughty Alphonso’s Adult Video’s and Toy’s. They stopped in front.
Suddenly the door slammed wide. Out burst a tall unkempt, twentyish black man. He was carrying a heavy briefcase under his arm...and a machete. Looking back the way he came, he ran right into Jack and his bicycle. They fell with a crash to the sidewalk with Jack on top. The machete flew into the gutter. Jack’s bike took out Ajay and his bike, who also went sprawling.
“Get off of me,” the thief screamed, “or expects to lose your mutha fucken head.”
Three more men burst from the door as the black man threw Jack against the building. Scrabbling for the machete, the thief brushed past Nadine who swiftly kicked him in the balls from behind. He collapsed in the gutter.
One of the men out the door turned out to be Naughty Alphonso...and his store clerk. Alphonso assessed the situation. He took in Jack who was breathing hard and at Ajay who was picking himself off the walk. He winked at Nadine.
“Nice footwork, babe.” He expansively opened his arms. “You guys are heroes!” he exclaimed. “You saved our, ah,” he had to think, “Payroll. That’s right, payroll.” He hurriedly picked up the briefcase.
“You guys all right?” Alphonso asked.
“Master of the Short Reels, we are,” Ajay responded, dusting himself off.
Al looked them over. The girls were gorgeous, the boys handsome. They were well coifed, nails neat and clean; their clothing was expensive, new and trendy. But what was most revealing were their uber expensive Italian and French racers. These were children of Brookline elite. And all roughed up. In front of his place. Shit.
“You saved my ass, guys,” Al said, clearly relieved. “Were you going to visit my store?”
“Yes, we wanted to...”
"Perfect!" He turned. “Sam!”
“Yes sir!”
“Give these heroes the red carpet treatment,” he ordered. “Open a bottle of that Bollinger champagne for them.”
“Um, sir,” Sam said worriedly, “they are over 18 but not yet 21. Are you sure?”
“Heroes get special treatment,” Alphonso stated, “regardless of age. Agreed?”
“Yes sir!!” You don’t question The Crush. Ever.
“Good. Gotta go. Teach this scum a lesson. But look. Sam, I want you to close the store until I get back. Except to these heroes. Let them shop.” He turned back to the teens. “I’m going to give you free run of the store. If there’s anything you want, anything, you just ask Sam. Try anything out you please. Play around. Experiment. Have fun! It’s all on me. My treat. And Sam. These young people saved me. They are heroes and I aim to treat them like they are. Got it?”
“Yes sir,” Sam grinned.
Al Crush slid into a car. “Keep the champagne flowing!” he said, slamming the door. The car took off and in moments it was gone.
Sam turned to his new charges. “Well, well, well,” he murmured. “You’d better get your bikes around back. I’ll let you in.”

• Language: English
• Publisher: BB Ellioto
• Release date: Oct 29, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370881055

BB Ellioto

BB and His Writing StyleBB “Tits” Ellioto is a dirty little monkey determined to present to the world the most courageous, outrageous sex adventures in modern literature. Why? Simply because good, well written, unabashed erotic literature is hard to find. Much of the explicit writings of today that involve BDSM are too grim. Too unyielding. Very little is written with wit and panache. I believe that the avid reader prefers an exciting, stimulating novel that will take them out of their comfort zone yet not in a way that would leave them upset or overly uncomfortable. Writing about curious teenagers with a penchant for sadomasochism and bondage presents the challenge of keeping it readable as they go about the business of abusing one another. By that I do NOT mean I strive to keep it light. The pain/pleasure the players force on each other is actually emphasized and deeply explored. Yet it is done in a way that is designed to entertain, stimulate and amuse. Taking the above into consideration, I believe that I have achieved an excellent balance in my writings. The reader has every opportunity to live vicariously in the shoes of the players, experiencing life from the viewpoint of both the sadist as well as the masochist. Wit and subtle humor are the offsetting elements to these stories that make them so very entertaining. The reader can easily sit back in their favorite chair and anticipate hours of a signature pleasure not easily found elsewhere. For more information on BB's writings, please feel free to visit the website dedicated to these books, www.sexsally.com.Best regards,BB “Tits” Ellioto

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Urban Legend: A Most Perverted Tale

Serialization Part Two

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Part Two of a three part serialization

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Book Three in the five book series:

An Exchange Student’s Wild American Adventures

Six horny, uninhibited teens are given a free hand in a superbly stocked sex shop.

What could possibly go wrong?

Written by:

BB Ellioto

Smashwords Edition

Author’s Note: All characters in this novel are 18 years of age or older.

This is a work of fiction.  Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously.  Other names, characters, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to: actual persons, living or dead; business establishments; schools; foundations; local, state or federal governments; events or locales are entirely coincidental.  All sexually active characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

Authors Note: All characters in this book are 18 years old or older.

Urban Legend: A Most Perverted Tale

Serialization Part Two

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Book Three in a five book series

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Formerly published as:

Urban Legend: The Curious Tale of Naughty Alphonso’s Adult Video’s and Toy’s

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Text copyright @2015 by BB Ellioto

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PREFACE

Urban legends. There are thousands of them. But few are as odd…or as hilarious… as the chain of events that took place on that fateful day in August.

It is summer vacation in Brookline, Massachusetts. The boys are buff and the girls are beautiful. They had been enthusiastically going at it in Jack’s Yard of Debauchery on a strategically hidden Olympic-sized outdoor trampoline since school let out two months ago. Their single-minded pursuit of over-the-top sexual pleasures had kept them very busy indeed. Far from being sexually exhausted, the deeply tanned bodies of the three girls and three boys thrummed with unfulfilled sexual desire. They could not get enough; they wanted much more. So you just know that their summer vacation would take a twist for the surreal during their field trip to Brookline’s only sex shop, Naughty Alphonso’s Adult Video’s and Toys.

Find herein the complete unedited debauched urban legend. The tale of exactly what took place during their extraordinarily erotic visit. Naughty Al, before he left, encouraged the group to try out anything and everything. My store is your store. Did they take him up on his offer? Oh yes…in ways that even Naughty Al could not have imagined.

Six nude, horny, uninhibited teens are given free rein to try out everything and anything in a well-stocked sex shop. What could possibly go wrong? Just ask the poor, sore, well used store clerk that the three self-involved girls quickly stripped then helplessly tied face-up to a leather covered sex horse for their riding pleasure. He was witness to the bizarre events and as the girls immobilized sex toy, became an inadvertent party to them.

This witty fast read is as entertaining as it is erotic. Urban Legend: A Most Perverted Tale is the winter read of 2016!

Please note: Chapters One through Three introduce characters. The actual Urban Legend begins with Chapter Four.

Table of Contents

Chapter One: Kathleen, Impersonating Gwyneth, Does Not Quite Manage to Seduce Ajay

Chapter Two: Pairing Up for a Morning of Priceless World-Class Sex

Chapter Three: With Time to Spare, They Do It Again

Chapter Four: Off to Alphonso’s…Cleo Pedals with Bert’s Boner Grinding Underneath Her Ass

Chapter Five: Jack Foils a Robbery; Grateful Alphonso Lets Them Play in the Store

Chapter Six: Sam Gives the Teens the Grand Tour of the Store; They Try Out Everything

Chapter Seven: Sadistically Abusing a Shoplifter and a Thief with a Mechanical Masturbator

Chapter Eight: The Teens Play with Gusto…E-Stim, Fleshlite, Sex Horse, Sucking & Fucking

Chapter Nine: Bound to the Cross, Ajay Cums Again with Anita Sucking and the E-Stim Blasting

Chapter Ten: The Girls Force Sam, Bound to the Sex Horse, to Perform Again and Again

Chapter Eleven: Nadine Takes Ajay’s Boner on a Furious Rumble Strip Bike Ride Down Spout Hill

Chapter Twelve: The Teens Assess the Day…and Plan for Tomorrow

The End

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There it is, straight up ahead, Jack announced. Typical of the storefronts in the area, the building was tall and narrow. A faded sign across the front of the building stated that Naughty Alphonso’s Adult Video’s and Toy’s occupied the space. The wooden door was beat up and the expansive front window was heavily soaped. They pulled up in front of the door.

Bert was the first to spot the small sign in the corner of the window. Uh oh, we got a problem, Houston, he said. Look at that, he said, pointing. The sign said ‘No One Under 21 Admitted’. Shit. My ID isn’t good for twenty-one.

Same here, Nadine said, starting to boil.

Me too, Cleo said gloomily. Fuck. Well, let’s go to Chipotle then and…

Suddenly the door slammed wide. Out burst a tall unkempt, twentyish black man with wide, panicked eyes. He wore a faded green tee shirt that said ‘BOOBS – Proof That Men Can Focus On Two Things At Once’. He was carrying an oversized briefcase under his arm and a machete in his hand. Looking backwards through the door, not watching where he was going, he ran right into Jack and his bicycle. Jack had less than a second to react. Unable to get out of his way and wishing to avoid getting scalped, he grabbed the man’s shirt as they connected, and spun. They fell with a crash to the sidewalk but with Jack on top. The machete went clattering into the gutter. Jack’s bike took out Ajay and his bike, who also went sprawling. The briefcase ended up under Ajay’s bike.

You fucken mofo’s, the man gasped, clearly winded by both the fall and Jack landing on top of him. Get off of me, he screamed, or expects to lose your mutha fucken head. He turned over and grabbed Jack around the neck with both hands. Defending himself, Jack punched him in the nose which promptly started to bleed. The girls looked on in shock.

Three men burst from the door swearing up a storm as the black man threw Jack against the building. The man scrabbled to the gutter for the machete. Brushing past Nadine, she neatly kicked him in the balls from behind. He collapsed in the gutter clutching his crotch, roaring in pain. Rising, he was immediately decked by the first man out of the door, a nasty looking enforcer type. The enforcer stood over the guy, glowering ominously.

The second man out the door turned out to be the one and only Naughty Alphonso. He was followed by the store clerk. It took Alphonso only a second to assess the situation. He looked at Jack who was breathing hard and at Ajay who was picking himself off the walk. He glanced admiringly at Nadine.

Nice footwork, babe. You should get a job with the Patriots. He opened his arms in an all-encompassing gesture. You guys are heroes! he exclaimed. Veritable heroes! You saved our, ah, he had to think, Payroll. That’s right, payroll. He viciously kicked the thief in the ribs and hurriedly picked up the briefcase, clutching it to his chest. Winding down, he looked closer at the teens.

You guys all right?

Yeah, Jack said. Just shaken up.

You? he said, nodding to Ajay.

Master of the Short Reels, I am OK, he said, dusting himself off.

And you? he said looking at Bert. You look worst of all.

Yes he does, Nadine smirked. But it’s not because of yonder klepto. He has a very sore cock.

They all laughed, except for the embarrassed Bert. But it broke the ice.

Turning to Nadine puzzled, he asked, He has some kind of scrud?

Nope. He’s just been well used.

He laughed, relieved, understanding dawned. These kids were sexually active. He looked them over closely. The girls were gorgeous, the boys handsome; obviously intelligent. They were well coifed, nails were neat and clean; their clothing, while skimpy, was expensive, new and trendy. But what really revealed their true nature were their bicycles. Uber expensive Italian and French racers, all of them. These were the children of Brookline elite, no doubt about it. And all roughed up. In front of his place. Shit. He was already in trouble with the towns moralists. The last thing he needed was to get in trouble with the towns rich as