The Sex Rebels / Strange Lovers

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Secret, shameless, violent nights — as moral values crumble before the onslaught of: The Sex Rebels

A Bold New Novel — mercilessly unveiling the scandals that rock suburbia today!

The man was painted out of the picture before it was reused for Strange Lovers

Tender girls, older men, wives craving hot young lust — swinging together!

 

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The Whispered Sex

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The Intimate Story Of A Forbidden Affair

From the back:

She had come in from the pool naked and Joyce found herself looking at the aesthetically proportioned body, then turning away, unaccountably embarrassed. “Wait up for me tonight,” Vikki had whispered-and she remembered the erratic pounding of her heart. “Take a cat nap if you get sleepy. Or read. There’s a wonderful book about our kind of love…”

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The Passionate Prude

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Her competition was Stella, a tempestuous brunette — utterly uninhibited and sex hungry as they come.

From the back:

The girl next door, Stella, was a live one — sex hungry to the point of depravity. So what if his wife was a prude, he was going to get his furnace stoked one way or another.

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Hell’s Harlot

Midnight Reader MR-411 1962

She Was All Woman — All Tramp

From the back:

Lust Girl…

was the only name for Gail Reese. At the age of four, almost before she knew the difference between man and woman, she saw her own Aunt in the arms of a strange man, cavorting in sinful pleasure before her young and innocent eyes. And it made its mark on her. Enough of a mark so that at the age of sixteen, a beautiful virgin on the threshold of love, she knew the full horror of being violated brutally by a swine of a man who used her terribly, leaving her spent and bruised, and hating men so much she swore vengeance on all men – to goad them and torment them and drive them to insane heights of desire in search of her arms and lips. She was cold and ruthless, a tease, a woman without morals or ideals. All she knew was that she had what men wanted, and she would give it to them for a high and lustful price. She was a child of the damned


…Hell’s Harlot!

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The Bra Peddlers

Nightstand Book NB-1568, 1961

Hucksters, Easy Girls, And Heavy Money — The Formula For An Industry Of Lust

From the back:

Passion Dynamite…
wrapped up in a new, fashion-shattering bra called the Up-Cup. It was new and it was different and it would make a hundred million dollars for Ted Griffin’s ad firm if he played his cards right. But playing the Mad Ave game meant knifing his friends in the back, stealing their wives, playing the hot game of lust that the men who ruled the ad roost dictated. Playing the game also meant selling his own wife info the hot and shameful world of suburban sin. It also meant the shocking torment of an innocent girl’s tortured soul… the torment of passion as a prelude to death. It meant — many things, all of them evil, all of them part of his pay-check in —


… The Lust Trade!

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Seeds of Sin

Nightstand Book NB-1560 1961

A Sex Survey In This College Town Revealed Shameful Double Lives

From the back:

The Lust Surveyors…

might have been a better name for them. They were college professors doing o thorough study of the sexual habits of educated women, and they had picked the women of Kellar College as their subjects. But it wasn’t all statistics and graphs, as Mark Sullivan found out. It was the kind of insanity only women desperate for love can know. And Mark soon found himself in the role of an interviewer in the center of a whirlpool of passion involving himself, his flame-haired wife Liz, the unbelievably love-starved Frances Durgan and her impotent husband, and a bevy of women who apparently did not care what they looked or sounded like, so long as they could relate their most private lives to a survey man, and perhaps even take a brief, blazing…

…Fling At Passion!

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