Lana Gathers Cream

By Jeff White

While closing up his pub, Bill found Lana semi-naked and comatose in the pool room. And she'd clearly recently been with at least one man. Bill's biggest fantasy was to go with a girl who had just come from another man and the sight of Lana's bedraggled private parts set his mind racing. After he'd woken her up they talked over brandy and when she heard what he fancied doing with her she was as enthusiastic as he was! And so a relationship started.
This is an erotic cream pie story about the start of a physical relationship between consenting adults. It is not suitable for readers under the age of 18.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jeff White
• Release date: Oct 8, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370981823

Jeff White

I am a middle-aged Englishman, ok a young 56-yr-old, who has spent many years serving refreshments to a largely sympathetic public; I've now stepped back from that, and am doing a bit of writing, both adult and otherwise, and offering assistance to prospective e-publishers, ie helping to format and upload ebooks.

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Lana Gathers Cream

By

Jeff White

Published by Jeff White

Smashwords edition

Copyright © 2017 Jeff White

Formatting and Cover Creation by Bas Fountain

basfountain.co.uk

All characters are over the age of 18

This is a work of fiction; it never happened

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Contents

1: Finding a Friend

2: Lana Moves In

3: Blowing It All

4: Clean from the Inside

5: Four's Company

6: Anal Delight

7: Tenderly Cleaned

1: Finding a Friend

BILL was just about to turn the lights out in the pool room when he saw her. A young woman, lying half under a pool table, her legs bare and akimbo. Presumably drunk, he thought; probably asleep. He went to investigate and, as he approached her, he stopped dead in his tracks. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist and it wasn't just her legs that were bare! Her smoothly waxed pubis was moist, either from her sweat or someone else's, but his eyes were inevitably drawn to her quim. Her labia looked decidedly bedraggled and trickling from between them was a small stream of semen, some of which had pooled on the floor.

This was his secret fantasy: to be with someone who had just been fucked and taste the fresh, mixed juices seeping from her cunny. He looked at her closed eyes and then back at her pussy and almost knelt down to kiss it – but he stopped himself. What if she'd just been raped? Would he be a suspect? If he licked her, it would be his DNA. And what if she woke up while he was tasting her? He stepped back from the brink, realizing that he had to wake her and see if she needed help. He should pull her skirt down …

But he didn't. Instead he did touched her face to see if she stirred, and she did.

Hi, I'm Bill. I run this pub. Are you OK?