Bimbo Virgins: Boxed Set

By Mandy Devon

The first three books featuring HOT Bimbo virgins, desperate to find a man, any man. Abby, Becca and Christy have an erotic story to tell, a story for you to enjoy. Get on board now for the ride of a lifetime!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mandy Devon
• Release date: Oct 27, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370961917

Mandy Devon

Mandy Devon loves writing erotica and romance fiction. Her books encompass everything from the spicy to the scandalous. Her women and strong and feisty and not afraid to take the initiative; her men are brooding and strong. And there’s always lots of raunchy sex!

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Bimbo Virgins – Boxed Set

Mandy Devon

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Bimbo Virgin – Abby’s Story

Abby was a bimbo, not that she believed it. Why would she? Everyone or at least every male told her that she was beautiful, sassy, sexy and destined to go places. The one thing they never told her was that she was a great fuck. You see, the problem with Abby was that she was still a virgin.

She had grown up high in the San Fernando Valley, the daughter of a successful movie director and his actress wife. She had been to the best school, had the best opportunities and a credit card without no limit. The one thing she had not had was the freedom to party with her vacuous, empty-headed girlfriends and their overly virile collection of testosterone-driven male friends.

She was twenty-one and had never once felt a man between her legs, never sucked on a cock. Her best friend Gabrielle told her she was weird and why would she hang out for a ring on a finger. Nobody gets married these days, she would say.

Abby, slow on the uptake due to a few less brain cells than was good for her could not understand. I don’t want to be dumped with a kid and then have to work to provide for it, she would say in return.

Gabrielle was as bright as a button, had already gained entry into a prestigious university, and her friendship with Abby was regarded as unusual, not only by Gabrielle’s friends but by Abby’s as well.

Abby’s parents did not like Gabrielle, not that she cared for them much either. To her, they were snobs whose only claim to superiority was that Abby’s father had won an Oscar for a film he had directed, and her mother could be seen every day on a daytime soap.

None of it meant much to Gabrielle, whose parents were academics. Abby and Gabrielle lived in the same street, neighbors in fact, and had been running around the area since they were both young.

Gabrielle had shone in her studies, whereas Abby had not. Not that it meant much to Gabrielle as she was always there to help her friend to pass her exams, submit her homework on time.

Gabrielle’s University was a two-hour drive away which upset both of the women.

Both were twenty-one; both were lying on Abby’s bed watching the television, discussing the separation. The wine may have been responsible, the utter rubbish emanating from the television another contributing factor. Whatever the reason, one minute they were apart, the next Abby was kissing her friend firmly on her mouth, her hand frantically searching for her pussy.

Abby, this is wrong, Gabrielle said, more of a reaction than a belief. She had longed after her friend sexually for some time, done nothing on account of the chastity ring that Abby wore with pride.

I love you, Gabby, Abby said, and she meant it. She didn’t know why she said it. Maybe it was the fact that Gabby was going away, leaving her alone without anyone to replace her.

I love you, Abby, Gabby said, but she meant it more as a sister, which they always joked that they were, even if they were not blood-related.

I have an aching in my body that won’t go away, Abby said as she moved her hand from one of Gabrielle’s breasts to the other, aiming to put it through where the buttons were at the front.

I’m not the solution, you know. What you want is a man’s cock between your legs.

What does it feel like? Abby asked, although her friend had told her many times, had observed her getting moist in her panties, and playing with herself.

Gabrielle had no such need of a chastity ring or a silly reason to save herself for marriage. She had been fucked many times by many men. In her pussy, around at the rear, sucked on many a cock and felt the sweetness, the saltiness as the man’s cum entered her throat.

Abby always wanted a fully detailed report after Gabrielle had fucked the latest man. The time she told Abby about the three men, each occupying one of her orifices, Abby had nearly burst with excitement and dashed out of