Tag: Adult Reading

She Who Strays…

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The shameless story of Marcia Webster whose desperate loneliness led her beyond the bounds of permissible love…

Could She Confine Her Love-Making To Men Only?

From the back:

Marcia’s Super-Active Love Life Included A Cast Of Lovers Miles Long — Male And Female!

Nature endowed Marcia Webster so enticingly that no man (or woman) could resist her. So when her millionaire playboy lover Jerry Smith suddenly scooted to Rio in the wake of a financial scandal, Marcia found herself besieged by Jerry’s panting pals…

First there was Hack Johnson, Jerry’s chief business associate. Marcia had to be especially good to Hack because he held the corporate cards that would keep Jerry out of jail. Then there was Laverne, soft, slim, high-fashion model who never knew a man and never wanted to as long as women like Marcia were around.

Two real he-men, Ed Wardle and Art Brown, did their best to pry Marcia from Laverne. And when Laverne consoled herself with Ed’s wife Daisy, Marcia’s sudden jealousy forced her to make the most tormenting decision of her life.

Can A Woman Who Strays From The Paths Of Normal Love Ever Return? Can A Man Once Again Take Such A Woman Into His Arms? Here Is A Novel That Asks, And Answers, These Engrossing Questions.

Ernest “Darcy” Chiriacka did the front cover, but the two women on the back are the work of Charles Copeland, from the cover of The Narrow Line

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Henry’s Wife

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She Cheated Once Too Often
A searing story of a woman with no morals in a small town full of bored husbands!

From the back:

Husband Stealer!
Some women are born to lust after other women’s men. Jean Thornton was one of them. And operating in a small, New England town such as Wal ton full of tradition and bored husbands, Jean had a field day. She wasn’t satisfied with wrecking homes. She nearly wrecked the whole town. Walton was a dot on the map when she moved there. It was a smear when she left.

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Motel Sex Club

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Deprave Youth Looking For Kicks In A Secret Club Of Sin And Shame!

Opening lines:

Harry Micheals had a motel. 
He also had a daughter named Linda. 
Linda Micheals was seventeen — a dangerous age. Any age, after twelve, is a dangerous age for a young healthy girl. Linda Micheals was a young healthy girl. There is little more to be said for that, except to describe her physically.

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The Devil’s Lash

Newsstand Library (Cyan) Book 506 (1959)

He felt as if he’d stumbled into hell… and now he was facing one of its furies!

From the back:

They were rocking on the floor, her body driving against his like pistons. He cried out as the manacled hands behind his back were driven against the floor by the fury of her movements, and he begged her to stop because of the tearing pain; but in the next breath he pleaded for her not to stop because the fingers of passion were clawing at him, opening new vistas of pleasure he had never before experienced.
It seemed as though the whole world had suddenly entered into a conspiracy against him… it just didn’t make sense! One minute he was Paul Mantell, solid citizen, husband and father—the next, he was Paul Mantell, suspected murderer, and patsy for the vice syndicate. It could have been a nightmare or a dream, he told himself, but the brutal whiplash proved it was real… and it looked like there would be no escaping it!
Her body went rigid from the waist up as her fingers reached behind her back in search of the final catch that would free her, and as her body straightened, her breasts pushed up and out, putting on dazzling display a shelf of rare design and beauty. In a moment the brassiere was floating forward. At last she was naked before him. Sculptured marble, Paul thought, and he couldn’t breathe. When she picked up the whip and came toward him, he stepped back involuntarily, the handcuffs chafing at his wrists. “Don’t be afraid,” she said softly, coming closer.

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The Wife Game

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In This Community, Sex Was A Deal Between Friends…

From the back:

“My husband told me you’re important,” Ann said. “So it’s okay for tonight – and he gets your wife.”
Ann watched the husbands choose partners and drift off to separate bedrooms. Her body shivered with desire.
“It was my idea,” she whispered huskily to Dave. “I convinced Joe that wives are cheaper than call girls.”

Here is the strange tale of how one sex-driven wife came to upset a whole community by helping its leading citizens break the commandment: Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor’s wife. 
If you were a prude, Ann ‘s parties were no place for you. And Dave, when he first came to town, was a prude, thinking, “What have any of these other wives got that my own beautiful wife doesn’t have?” 
But he soon found out that a passionate partner can deliver a lot more voltage than just a beautiful one. Besides, it was good business to have pleasure with these girls, they influenced their important husbands so much!

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