Sharing Babsi's Black Cocks

By Abigail Lucie

DESCRIPTION:
For nearly a year, the nineteen-year-old virgin stripper Nancy had been sucking off her next door neighbor Harry. When a change in her schedule comes about, she stumbles upon her distraught neighbor in his backyard while his wife Babsi entertains a couple of big black cocks with every hole she can. Nancy hearts goes out to Harry and decides that deflowering her is the cure-all to his pain, but Babsi’s studs have other things in mind.

EXCERPT:
I was trying to grab his head like he was mine, but I didn’t have the strength or gain the momentum to be as rough. My hand was like a washing machine on the gentle cycle.

Then, with my eyes firmly planted in the back of my head, he impaled me with his big thick black cock.

I’d never been fucked before. And he wasn’t gentle. His long, hard thrust hurt something fierce! I struggled against him, attempting to get the frog out of my throat but he just laughed.

“It’s nothing like watching a pretty white girl go from virgin to slut in a matter of seconds. The beautiful thing little girl is that you’re going always remember this very moment!”

He was right!

I hated him for it. I wanted him dead! I wanted to kill any man that ever thought sex was ever a good idea. Then that moment of sheer pain that throbbed in my head washed over me and pulsed in my pussy like a thousand uncontrollable pleasures. Soon, I was lost in the ecstasy of his thick cock pumping me.

“Slut!”

I squirted over his fat black tube at that very word, but it wasn’t him who said it.

I rolled my head over to the door. I forgot all about Harry and Hendricks, and was scared shitless when I saw Babsi looking on.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lot's Cave, Inc.
• Release date: Dec 31, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370898558

Abigail Lucie

You would think Abigail Lucie is an outwardly normal person during the day. Surprise! The seething passions that lurk within her are usually kept deeply hidden; exposed only under exceptionally tempting conditions. After dark you’ll find in her books a love of degradation and a desire to be debased and dominated that lies coiled like a serpent, waiting only for a provocation to arouse her.

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CONTENTS

Sharing Babsi's Black Cocks

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Author’s Note

Family Exotica

Incest Erotica

Other Novels

by Abigail Lucie

It was a few days before my nineteenth birthday and I’d been giving the next door neighbor a blowjob every day for a nearly year.

Every night after I got home from work I would head on over sliding my manicured nails across the iron door on the side of Harry’s house next to his office where he worked. He’d let me in and lead me to his guest bedroom off from the garage where I would strip my nightly costume and lay in bed playing with my pussy while Harry fed me his inflated cock. I’d always try something different with my mouth to get him off, but we’d finished up the same way every time—his cock spewing its hot sticky load into my mouth and my fresh teenage juices dampening his sheets. After he was drained, Harry would slide his face between my legs and feast on my clit until I begged him to fuck me. He never did, citing that we might wake up his precious Babsi. So more than anything I wanted Harry to be my first in that bed, right under the sleeping nose of his unsuspecting bride.

Harry was working from home on the second phase of his career after a heart attack forced him into early retirement from his law firm. His wife, Babsi, a native Austrian, was a very attractive trophy wife half his age with her blonde hair, dark eyes, and petite figure. She worked part-time as a waitress to keep busy and often crept into my mind whenever her husband’s delicious tongue ravaged me.

Was I special? Or did he work on her like he did me to be so damn good at what he did?

Because I took my birthday weekend off, as soon as night fell, I headed next door. Although it was unusually early for me to go over there, I knew Babsi would be at work, and that Harry wouldn’t mind the company. I was just about to run my fingers over the iron door to let him know I was available when I heard a splash come from their backyard pool.

I quietly made my way through the gate and over to the raised deck. With her back towards me, I saw Babsi sitting at the edge of the well-lit pool having a conversation with someone in it. As I saw Babsi without a bathing suit, I then