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It’s been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul—some hidden secret, desire, or whim that may never surface to be seen by even the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil and sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America, such dark passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modern everyday life. Yet sometimes dark passions surface—and another Richard Speck or Lee Harvey Oswald emerges. Sometimes such passions are exposed—and another Watergate or ITT affair hits the headlines.
THE HORNIEST FAMILY is a dramatic representation of a family who dares to let its most base desires and passions come to the fore, but most especially it is about the two oldest Anderson children—Chastity and Doug—and their own very personal, very taboo desires. They are some of the few who are willing to accept the consequences, be it reward or punishment, for allowing themselves to be completely liberated. Their story is a startling insight into the lives of people who dare to let it all hang out.
“The arc of the apex angle of an isosceles triangle is equal to one hundred eighty degrees minus the sum … “
It was all a crock of shit as far as Doug Anderson was concerned. He looked down at the rip-roaring hard-on the chick sitting directly across the aisle had raised on him. His hard cock throbbed violently between his legs, straining against the material of his tight Levi’s until he thought his zipper might tear open.
Concentrating on geometry with a hot little bitch like that blonde within eyeshot was out of the question. Old man Wentzler could take his geometry bullshit and shove it all the way up his fat ass as far as Doug cared. The only triangle that occupied his horny mind at the moment was the one of curly hair that grew around the chick’s cunt.
It wasn’t the first time this particular blonde had raised a zipper-ripper on him in class. In fact it was becoming a daily occurrence, not that Doug had any objections to a little sexual arousal. His dick could stay as stiff as a board all day and all night, just as long as he had a nice warm pussy to sink it into whenever he felt the urge.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number AB-4014 in the original publications (a duplicate).