Sam Davis

Hung up on incest

(AB – 5042)

CHAPTER ONE

Frank Peterson was kicking hard the moment he took Alice Compton into his new apartment.

Alice's lovely, willowy form hesitated as she turned to face him. Her lovely brown eyes frowned in open indecision. Her unnatural prudishness was already constructing a wall of resistance between them, as if afraid he just might fuck the shit out of her.

This was the only woman he'd ever known since sexual maturity who could stop him short of screwing. Before meeting Alice, he'd never bothered with a female who wouldn't put out at least by the third date.

Love did strange things to a man.

Three months without a real sex-bout made Frank wish Alice was like Joanne – at least at this moment.

Joanne's excited fingers would already be boldly making his throbbing cock naked. In seconds she'd be sucking deliciously on its end. By the time her lips had finished with it, his cum would have been gulped down her throat. That would be only the beginning of an all-night session.

Alice was afraid of sex.