Lust Under Licence
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The hulking frame of the American lay stretched out on his back. He had a rubber bung wedged between his lips, an oiled wooden plug jammed deep into his rectum, two silver clamps that bit into his nipples and leather bonds on his wrists and ankles. Apart from that he was stark-naked. His erection rose from his belly like a great branch.
Gossamer pumped the big tool with quivering fingers. As she did so her huge white breasts shook above her black leather basque, the nipples sticking up like clothes pegs, the circles of her areolae the size of saucers. She fancied she could see her own incredible image mirrored in the pupils of the man beneath her.
'How many times has he come off?' she asked.
Amy Tooth raised her head from Gossamer's crotch. She was on her knees paying loving homage to her superior's thick-lipped pussy split, toying with the bush of blonde hair that fluffed from beneath the basque and plunging her tongue deep into the sugar-sweet pinkness beneath.
'Five times, so far,' she said and flicked her tongue across the ruby-red nub of the Prosecutor's trembling clit.
Gossamer speeded up her fingers on the American's trembling limb.
'Excellent,' she said. 'By the time we've finished with you, Mr Sperm-saver, there'll be none of your precious essence left.'
And the great cock spat a volley of vital male elixir high into the air, splattering the white globes of the Prosecutor's fabulous breasts.
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Lust at Large
'Excuse me.' The blonde was standing right in front of Gavin, on the other side of the counter. 'Hot, isn't it?'
Gavin was thunderstruck. Her yellow halter-neck was moulded to her body, tightly encasing her voluptuous form. Her protruding nipples were dark points beneath the cotton.
'I can tell you like my figure,' she said in a low voice. 'Would you like to see some more?'
Not waiting for a reply, she pulled the garment to her chin, exposing two stunningly proportioned breasts. They quivered in front of Gavin like ripe fruit.
It was a moment before he noticed the gun.
In a tone no less intimate, she added, 'While you're looking at my tits, put the money in the bag...'
She's out there somewhere - a woman of mystery and menace, with a knock 'em dead body that's coining her the cash. The papers call her the Topless Raider and her victims just pray she'll come back and roll them over again...
Assignments don't come any tougher than this - ice-cool detective Archie Monk has been handed the hottest case of the year. It's up to him to find the voluptuous blonde who has bared her all in building societies throughout the land - and made off with the money. Helping with enquiries is leggy journalist Robyn Chestnut. She's all mouth and no knickers but there's nobody better when it comes to grabbing exclusives.
Together they team up to hunt down the red-hot robber and put her where she belongs - back behind bras!
Lust on the Line
'There you are, you swine,' muttered Caroline, shrugging the coat from her shoulders. Beneath it she was all but naked. She wore just a thin white camisole that reached to her waist with matching stockings and suspenders. The points of her nipples and the circles of her areolae were plainly visible through the flimsy top. The pale dome of her belly and the strip of honey-coloured curls at the junction of her thighs were framed by the suspender straps. To Lucian's eye she had never looked more ravishing.
'I hope you're satisfied,' she said bitterly.
'Not yet,' replied Lucian, 'but I intend to be...'
Out of the red - and into the blue.
Once-grand publishers The Whimsical Press are on their uppers but chief executive Miranda Lynch has a plan - to publish a line of bestselling erotic novels. So, if dreamy editor Lucian Swan wants to keep his job he'd better find some sexy books - fast.
Though the world of the clitorati is new to Lucian, he soon gets to grips with lustful lady writers who believe in the value of hands-on research. There's angel-faced Karen Hastings, out to shaft everyone but her husband, and swivel-hipped Caroline Fitzjohn who redefines the meaning of editorial input - not to mention Marilyn Savage, the industry's most insatiable literary agent...
Will Lucian pull it off? Will Blue Desire Books save the company's fortunes? And will Miranda's below-the-belt initiative bring home the coveted Baxendale Prize?
Lust on the Loose
'There,' announced Beverly and pointed to a patch of beach some fifteen feet from a group of naked youths strumming guitars. Placido spread the towel as ordered, this was going to be worse than he feared.
The guitars broke into an uptempo jig as the youths took in the girl's spectacular build: swelling bosom and violin-curved hips barely contained by a cerise bikini. She unfastened her top and bent to step out of her panties, her big brown breasts swinging free like ripe fruit.
Beverly took the suntan lotion from the grim-faced Placido and rubbed it lovingly into her body - all over her tits and her full, rounded buttocks and into the crack between. One of the boys whistled, and Beverly gave him the benefit of a shy smile. Unlike Placido, she was enjoying herself hugely...
From the stuffy offices of Soho to the refined bedrooms of St John's Wood, from the nudist beaches of Spain to the verdant fields of Sussex, men and women are on heat, there's fire in the blood, there's Lust on the Loose!
In his office, in conference with sexy Patsy Fretwork, detective Billy Dazzle consents to give her incriminating photographs of her gangster husband misbehaving at a party. It's a decision that puts him in a tricky situation, not only with her husband, Dangerous Danny, but also with gorgeous policewoman Sophie Stark, a protector of the law who'll do pretty much anything to get her man.
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