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This account of sexual aberration is strictly fictional, but we all know that some of our neighbors and acquaintances are acting out a variety of sexual scenes in their real, everyday lives. In these pages, those of us who’ve had no firsthand knowledge of these practices can get a glimpse of what goes on behind the drawn drapes of middle America.
The woman’s voice floated over the veranda in the night air. “Big and hard,” she said. “That’s the way I like it. I’m going to sit on it and fuck it!”
Alison Jordan froze at the sound of her Aunt Mabel’s voice. The girl had been unable to sleep and had come out on the veranda to sit under the stars. She’d arrived at the house only a few days before and she was still unfamiliar with the family routine. She’d thought her Aunt Mabel and Uncle Luke would be fast asleep by now. Instead of sleeping, they were obviously screwing. Not only was the window open, but the lights were on too. Alison was shocked and embarrassed. She believed sex was something very private between two people, and she was amazed that Mabel and Luke could go at it without being afraid that someone would overhear them.
Alison was eighteen and still a virgin. She had terrible conflicts about sex. She was determined that the first man she would sleep with would be her husband. Her ideas concerning love and marriage were thoroughly romantic. She felt more comfortable that way. She had strong inhibitions about sex, and her notion that her physical needs had to wait until after marriage helped her accept the way she was.
She knew she was pretty. It wasn’t that men found her unattractive. She had long dark hair and bright-green eyes and a gorgeous body. Her body was soft and ripe, her tits and ass were shapely and she was always drawing the stares of men. Her long legs were lovely and slender.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.