Cowgirl Erotica Collection

Cowgirl Erotica Collection
Authors
Smith, Lily
Tags
lesbian cowgirls , threesome , western alien abductee , robbery guns , shootouts , western adult , bdsm , rimming
Date
2013-02-10T00:00:00+00:00
Size
0.24 MB
Lang
en
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Four sizzling stories. Tons of characters that will blow you away.

Aliens and Cowgirls

Texas Hustlers

Backdoor Cowgirls: Rimming the Range

Texas Cowgirl Trainers

Out on the Great Plains, you're either indian, outlaw, or lawman. That is, until a band of hot, voluptuous cowgirls who just happen to be wanted by the law meet an unworldly "visitor". Between robberies, mystery comets and alien weaponry being fired in all directions, it's a galactic wonder that Luna, Cherie and others have any time for their sexual trysts at all. But they manage it, in spades! Join them in the hot desert as they mount up in every way possible for every perversion possible.

- Sexy Cowgirls, Hot Alien Chicks, Naked Lawmen and Superior Alien Firepower

- Deliciously sinful desires run through every female in the Wild West

- Rough and Tumble, or slow like the molasses in June, your every whim is on the menu

You've never seen young guns quite like these.

Excerpt:

Di looked over at her ship which seemed for all intents and purposes, given the situation, to be fully repaired.

"Climb in and I'll fly us out of here." Di stated stolidly.

"Are you fuckin' kidding me! I'm not goin' up in that thing!" Jett screamed as bullets still flew spastically into their location.

"Its either that or they pepper our asses with lead. I don't know about you but I value my ass lead-free!" Cherie exclaimed.

Di climbed into the machine no bigger than a small stagecoach. Cherie dashed for the saucer-shaped device with Jett in tow and clamored into the device not knowing what to expect. The engine started to hum as Di flailed her fingers in seemingly all directions, pushing a myriad of different shaped buttons as if testing their functionality. Cherie and Jett looked at each other in panic, wondering how many minutes would pass by before the angry, naked lawmen barreled down the canyon toward them firing who knows how many bullets into the ship.