Down Up Right Left– Erotic Scenes from Juniper’s Daughter: Frontier Town Nick Armbrister sample
- NICK ARMBRISTER/JBS
- Jun 5, 2020
- 4 min read
Down Up Right Left– Erotic Scenes from Juniper’s Daughter: Frontier Town
Nick Armbrister
Down Up Right Left– Erotic Scenes from Juniper’s Daughter: Frontier Town is the follow up to Tea Time Theatrics – Erotic Scenes from Juniper’s Daughter: The Final War by Nick Armbrister. Like the other title it features the erotic/adult scenes from Nick Armbrister's highly acclaimed second novel Juniper’s Daughter: Frontier Town. In the far northern English town of Renford hot events take place. The main characters are Donna and Lenny, a cool swinging couple, with their friend The Cock; Gothic Lucinda, a powerful dominatrix, and her disabled slave, Arnold the Plantpot. They have fun in the Left Nipple sex venue; Denise, Jason, Craig and Sandra are goths who frequent the Gothic Night club. There music, drinks and sex rule. Katie Katy and Angie the Witch are two talented singers in more ways than one. Juniper's Daughter adds her mysticism to the mix. A dangerous battle takes place between the Frontier Corps and the English Army. Will the town of Renford be destroyed. Read all about the sex, hedonism and fighting.
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Laser weapon research went on at a few places. One was at the Cobalt Blue weapons lab, former Soviet Union. Doctor Gregori Ivan Ivan Ivanovich was pulling his trousers up after getting a blowjob from his Mexican whore, he frowned when he saw his own spunk stain on his trousers. Fuck, this was pants! He wiped it off with the cuff of his stained white lab coat. His sale of hand held laser weapons to the Mexican drug dealers was fine and dandy, they would slowly kill off American financed gangs in Mexico City and elsewhere and bring more Russo Block influence to the region. In time he would move up to the export of laser rifles, then laser cannons to go on the back of pick up trucks, onto coastal ships and bigger and bigger till America was surrounded. And finally into space. It was a shame he never worked for the English army.
Donna sat down crossing her legs so the split on her dress opened revealing both her shapely beautiful long legs, an inviting promise of desire of what was to come for select beautiful people. Lenny placed himself close to his woman but not overbearingly, so that potential swingers wouldn’t be scared off. Enjoying their drinks the couple made small talk locking eyes and kissing, often stealing glances at people who walked to or past the bar – eyeing up attractive catches. New people just visiting the club for the first time were ideal, newness not found with the more experienced guests but a caution too, which could be a potential hindrance. Yet that could be washed away like a sandcastle before a tide by the mere act of being in this club, it wasn’t a dance venue or a live music place. Illicit exotic very erotic acts were the very essence of the existence of the Left Nipple and everyone here knew it.
A nice sound of a lady moaning every few seconds came over the low music that was played through neatly hidden speakers, this turned Donna on. She took this as an opportunity to act, feeling up Lenny’s cock that bulged through the thin expensive material of his trousers, his cock rapidly hardened. Taking a large soft cushion and placing it on the floor before her man, she knelt down on it unzipping his zipper to remover his long shaft. In no time Donna went down on Lenny sucking his cock in rapid swift movements licking his bell end in quick dart like motions of her tongue, a low gasp escaped him as pleasure took hold warmly filling his body in a feeling of excitement bordering on ecstasy. Her head bobbed up and down in rhythmic motions, a crowd stopped to watch this most intimate (but not ultimate) scene; these were voyeurs who came to the club to just enjoy the sex acts but not participate. One man removed his own penis, picked up a tissue from a small wicker bowl on the table and wanked himself off into it and getting off on this lovely spectacle.
Some of the characters were: Denise, a middle aged a Goth who was full of tattoos showing all manner of shocking things. She had jet-black hair and a full figure that was accentuated in her tight black leather dress she always wore. What she did for a living was debatable. Then there was Jason who was in his thirties, a Goth guy who wore old gothic tour tops from when the original bands toured so long ago. His tops were worth a fortune but no one dared try and take them, Jason could handle himself with some little known eastern martial arts. He was a musician and a writer amongst other things. Craig ran a shop selling old coins and dog eared postcards from a basement in the dark part of town; he was a fifty something Goth who knew everyone and their business. He helped many a person who had a problem and had contacts up and down the country, even in the occupied areas. Sandra was a widow from cancer that stole her dear husband when he was just twenty-two years old. They had just been married a year and she always had his photo on her and her flat was a shrine to him and what could have been. She specialised in painting artwork on the back of leather jackets and other art genres. Sandra was very pretty but chose to remain a widow and never love again; sex was a different matter though. Another character was Rolo because he was the biggest Goth in Renford, weighing in at twenty-eight stone and standing seven foot two. He was shaped like a guinea pig standing on its back two legs; he had a prodigious appetite and ate anything including live rats. He worked as security for various clients in the alternative quarter of town and as a minder when bands were on tour in the area. These were just a selection of some of the people who inhabited the gothic part of Renford; different parts of town had other characters that were equally interesting.
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