Bred at Soccer Camp (Taboo Impregnation Erotica)

By Virginia Wade

As a counselor over the summer, Jenny Bailey has one thing on her mind; she wants to get pregnant. Camp Director Travis McKnight is more than happy to accommodate the lusty young woman, as is Soccer Instructor Niles Baker. Obsessed with the task at hand, Jenny won’t stop until she gets a positive pregnancy test.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Virginia Wade
• Release date: Sep 6, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005383565

Virginia Wade

Virginia Wade is the bestselling author of erotica and erotic romance. Known for her Monster Sex series, the Cum For Bigfoot saga, she has penned tales in a variety of subjects, such as a modern, naughty retelling of Jane Austen's most popular novels and a series on lusty Vikings, in Cum For The Viking, parts 1-5. She has explored sex in outer space with Bred by the Alien and taken readers on a journey to ancient Rome in Conquest of the Gladiator. A mother of two, and a wife, she realized a lifelong dream of writing and publishing after her oldest child graduated from high school. Earlier forays into self-publishing yielded few sales, but the experience and knowledge gained were immeasurable. Once she dipped her toes in erotica, with the publication of Seducing Jennifer, which has now been titled, Jennifer's Anal Seduction, the possibility of success presented itself, as the story found a home in the Erotica Top 100. Her second story, Stacy and the Boys, also rocketed up the charts, reinforcing the idea that writing in this genre was not only fun, but also profitable. An idea to write a campy, teen horror-fest, with a Sasquatch protagonist, led to the creation of Cum For Bigfoot, which is essentially a series of stories spanning several years in the lives of a tribe of Bigfoots and their human lovers. The silliness, the romance, and the sex struck a chord with readers, who enjoyed the adventures of Porsche, Shelly, and Leslie, while the kidnapped teens came to love their hairy abductors. The series is now on its fourteenth installment, with more to follow. Cum For Bigfoot was featured in the October 2012 issue of Penthouse Magazine. The article, Paranormal Porn, was written by Nick Redfern. Visit my web page at https://virginiawadeerotica.wordpress.com

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One

I don’t know the first thing about soccer, to be honest, I said. As I sat in Camp Director Travis McKnight’s office, I stared at the inspirational poster over his head that read: Believe you can and you’re halfway there.

That’s not a problem, Jenny. We’ve coaches for that. He smiled at me. As a camp counselor, experience with sports isn’t necessary. You’ll be assigned a cabin, and you’ll be responsible for the girls in your group. He glanced at a computer. You’ve four now, but more are coming. Six in total.

Great. I looked forward to spending the next six weeks playing and having fun and horsing around with kids, which was something I loved. This was exactly what I needed to take my mind off things. I can’t wait to get started. We had one day to settle in before the teens arrived.

A smile appeared on his face. Don’t worry about the soccer thing, Jenny. We’ve plenty of other activities you’ll oversee. There’s a scavenger hunt tomorrow, fieldtrips to the zoo and a bowling alley, and many other activities you’ll be helping with.

I’m looking forward to being super busy. It was the one reason I decided to do this for the summer. I needed the distraction.

Mr. McKnight stood. Terrific then. Welcome onboard. He held out a hand.

I shook it. He was tall and slim, and not nearly as old as I thought he would be, which caught me off-guard a little. I felt a small ping of attraction in that moment, his warm hand around mine still. He released me then.

Orientation is in two hours. You’re in cabin 10. Tonight’s the employee lodge party. A smile creased the edges of his eyes. I hope to see you there. It’s a great opportunity to meet the other counselors.

I know Crystal Bryant already.

Ah, yes, Crystal. She’s our fulltime camp coach.

Crystal and I had gone to high school together and briefly college, until I dropped out. Sounds like fun.

That’s the spirit. At Field’s Soccer Camp, it’s all about sportsmanship, hard work, and competition.

He sounded just like the brochure. Ah, yeah.

A knock rattled the door.

That’ll be my eleven o’clock.

I picked up the duffle bag. See you later, Mr. McKnight."

Travis. You can call me Travis. We’re pretty informal here.

As I left his office, I felt his appraisal; his eyes drifted up and down my body. I could not help wondering if he was married. I had not seen a wedding ring.

They let booze in here? I asked.

Crystal had a sip of beer. They sure do, but it’s on the downlow, you know? Strictly for staff parties and only over twenty-ones.

We sat on a plaid sofa that smelled a little of foot odor. Cool.

Someone had strung colorful party lights from hooks in the beams in the ceiling. Several mismatched sofas encircled an oak coffee table, where an ashtray stood with a burning cigarette. I found it odd that a sports camp would allow these vices, especially since the brochure espoused health and nutrition, among physical activity.

All right, folks! Travis McKnight strode into the room dressed in tan shorts and a golf shirt. Welcome back to Fields! A grin appeared. It’s good to see familiar faces and, he glanced at me, new ones. He held up a bottle of beer. Let’s have some fun this season, shall we?

Hell, yeah! shouted a woman. Let’s do it!

Several other people voiced their approval as well, the vibe festive.

Crystal leaned in. He’s getting divorced.

I eyed the camp director covertly. Oh, really?

He has four kids.

That