A Shocking Novel Of Misbehavior On A College Campus
From the Flickr comments:
That’s a Pilsner glass she’s standing in!
A good example of fantasy pulp artists drawing inspiration from everyday objects.
Night After Night They Sought Love
A Rough, Tough, Hard-Hitting Novel About Disillusioned Young Men And Women
Wherever The Sexed-Up Little Broad Went, That’s Where The Action Was
This looks a lot like Bonfils‘ cover for The Far Out Ones
Louisa and Marie Taught The Latin Way Of Love
A daring story of those wild Cuban women fleeing to our shores — desperately seductive, and ready to give a man anything!
From the back:
They are a cute lot, no question about that. All of them vivacious, shapely—many of them beautiful. Girls by the thousand, slipping into New Orleans and Tampa, swarming across the border into Texas, riding the rails and the planes to New York. They are the Cuban exiles . . . the same girls who once made Havana the play-ground of lusty males . . . desperate girls, ready to do anything to survive, casting the spell of sex. . . .
In this raw and stiletto-sharp novel, you’ll learn the intimate details of how such girls live—girls like Maria, and her younger sister, Louisa. Preyed on by their own countrymen, even by unscrupulous Americans, they are beaten, exploited, ravished.. .. But they always have a trick or two up their sleeves. They can do some preying themselves!
That nice home-town girl named Julie learned about her Latin rivals the hard way. She was giving Rex Ward the use of her beauty and body, and thought she had him all sewed up—until the stunning Maria came along, not to mention seductive Louisa. When they made things cozy for him, pretty Julie was faced with a strange challenge. To save her dreams, and salvage Rex, could she outlove those spicy Havana girls?
A STORY OF THE TURMOIL THAT LUST AND AVARICE CAN BRING!
You Can Get A Lot Of Mattress Mileage From A Babe With A Tiger In Her Tank
60 Percent of the Time, It Works Every Time! Cover reworked from Wife and Harlot
From the back:
Willa Couldn’t Count The Men She’d Had, But The More She Go, The More She Wanted
Kitty Owned The Show… And He Was Only Too Glad To Play…
From the back:
Kitty was a glamour queen, easy on the eyes, easy to get along with, easy to take. Eve had spelled it out for me, right at the beginning. “Kitty,” she said carefully, “is a wolverine. A wolverine is a mammal, or a mama, so called because of its wolfish qualities.”
Lusty and bold… the sex-filled world of the college campus.
From the back:
The twilight world of the girl’s dorm held new wonders for the coed, whose extra-curricular activities were rewarded with a Diploma Of Passion
In a movement that bespoke surrender, Nancy dropped her hands to her sides as Grace moved against her. “Don’t move, baby! Don’t move,” Grace breathed as she cupped Nancy’s full, large breasts in her hands.
Nancy was breathing heavily, her mouth open. She leaned forward against Grace. The tall brunette pulled the blonde to her and ran her hands down Nancy’s back until she came to panties — then with a swift, tearing motion she stripped them from her body and the two girls stood naked, both breathing hard. Their eyes filled with wonder…
She snuggled up close to him and acquiesced as he fondled her once more. She wanted him to have her and her grip was almost brutal as she pulled him toward her. When she didn’t remove her under-clothes, he ripped them from her. She was glad. For a fleeting moment she wondered if she liked his primitive, rough love-making better than a careful, methodical seduction. But almost instantly she forgot her other lovers as Paul continued his brutish love-making. “He’s going to kill me,” she thought wildly, but she was enjoying it too much to try to stop him. Finally, they met in a last shudder of ecstasy, and then both lay still.
Cover reused from Ellen Rogers