I Need BBC

By BD Hampton

Melanie, a young small town chick from rural Mississippi just moved to LA. She is a BBC addict and must find it anywhere she can as a true snowbunny. Her friend Jannie is a horrible influence having been a Queen for several years. When Mel’s middle school untouchable crush lands in LA....everything goes into hyper drive. One DM changed her whole life....and her sex life for the better!

The question is how far is she willing to go to be the head Queen of LA?

• Language: English
• Publisher: BD Hampton
• Release date: Aug 1, 2021

BD Hampton

BD Hampton writes some of the most prolific dirty talk play by play books you have ever read. He read 50 Shades and said..."This cant be the best stuff out there, can it?" And he was right.After reading some master pen-smiths he found on Twitter, which you can follow @bdhamptons, he learned about a whole new side of the art. Fifty Shades really is garbage, and the folks who write it today, really make his dick rock hard.He has published his latest "I Worship Cock", a taboo priest and nun BDSM novella to quench the thirst of some folks who really love the religious taboo.It's full of nun and priests getting it on in different stories. If this is your kink....welcome home!!!

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I NEED BBC

By: BD Hampton

Narrated by: Leilani Lei

I Should Have Fucked Him Long Ago

Chapter 1

Melanie, known to her friends as Mel, was a BBC whore. She needed, craved it….couldn’t live without it. She had moved to California from deep rural Mississippi to leave the small-minded town she had grown up in, and worshipped at her Master’s feet ever since.

As a cheerleader, she always stared at the players, one in particular….known simply as B. She had a crush on him since junior high, but her parents would have killed her if she ever talked to him.

Mel sat across from her blonde friend with high cheekbones, Jannie, who was sipping her coffee. What’s on your mind, Mel? she asked.

Mel shrugged and played it off. Nothing, she mumbled, crossing her legs under the table with a little squirm to entice her throbbing clit.

Jannie laughed. Yea right, I’ve seen that look a thousand times. She clicked her tongue. Still thinking of that guy….B….I think his name was.

Mel reddened, matching her spiked fire red hair. She shrugged the comment off. Jannie was just like her, often taking multiple Masters on at the same time.

The pair had met on a Tinder date, and when they went back to Jannie’s place, and she fucked Mel with the largest black strap-on she had ever seen….she knew she was home in Cali.

Jannie was clearly the alpha of the pair, but she was put in line by a Master whom she served without question.

Mel, on the other hand, was completely submissive in the bedroom. Jannie loved tormenting her after Mel moved in with her.

Sooooo, I think I solved your problem, Jannie teased, spinning her phone around toward Mel on the table.

Mel smirked, took a sip of coffee, and glanced at the screen. She gasped and bit her lip. Nooooo way, she said, close to hyperventilating.

In front of her on the screen was B with long dreads in a tight black wife beater and white shorts. His dark skin glistened from the baby oil he had rubbed on his body post workout.

Mel felt her panties soak instantly, and her clit and heart skipped a beat at the same time. Where did you find him? she asked, her breathing skyrocketing.

Jannie laughed and clapped her hands. Where there’s a slit….there’s a way. Jannie snatched her phone