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Suite à une rupture, Alicia se rend à une fête de la Saint-Jean avec son meilleur ami, Alex. Pendant leur trajet en voiture, Alicia commence à voir son ami d’enfance d’une manière totalement différente. Qu’est-ce que ça ferait de sentir son corps chaud et musclé collé contre le sien ? Mais Alex, fraîchement casé, est tout simplement hors de portée. Pourtant, en arrivant à la fête, Alicia constate que tous les invités sont très chaleureux. Trop chaleureux... Cette journée de la Saint-Jean s’annonce mémorable.

Des coups d'œil volés et des fantasmes rêvés dans le compartiment d'un train. À l'extérieur, la pluie tombe en formant une bruine légère sur la campagne. À l'intérieur, deux femmes assises se font face, l'une d'entre elle s'intéresse de plus en plus aux faits et gestes de l'autre. Très vite, ses rêveries deviennent si puissantes qu'elle doit absolument faire quelque chose, n'importe quoi, pour satisfaire ce désir insatiable.

Depuis qu'elle a quitté son village natal pour s'installer à Stockholm, Éléonore est devenue une présentatrice TV reconnue et célèbre. À quarante et quelques années, bien que sa carrière soit un succès, elle commence à remettre en question sa vie de femme célibataire sans enfant. Pendant le week-end de Pâques, plus ou moins par obligation, elle rend visite à sa famille dans sa ville d'origine. Ses retrouvailles avec Tina, son grand amour de jeunesse, ravivent d'anciennes passions et bouleversent toutes les certitudes qu'Éléonore pensait avoir.

Le travail d'une biologiste marine exige une pratique quotidienne de la natation. Un soir, seule à la piscine, elle voit quelqu'un nager à une vitesse prodigieuse et inhumaine. Quelqu'un que personne d'autre ne semble voir. Une très jolie femme. Est-ce la réalité, ou simplement un autre de ses rêves érotiques ? Katja Slonawski est une auteure suédoise.

"Lorsque Moa se serra fort contre lui, elle sentit son membre durcir et elle fondit comme neige au soleil. Stefan lui prit la main et la guida vers son érection. Elle se mit à la frotter par-dessus le pantalon. Il glissa sa main entre ses fesses et enfonça son pouce dans son anus. L'espace de deux secondes, l'orifice sembla trop étroit mais, ensuite, son corps se détendit, et après quelques va-et-vient, Moa éprouva un plaisir jamais ressenti auparavant."

"Une femme libre" est une nouvelle érotique dont l'héroïne est une femme âgée qui refuse de se conformer aux normes et aux attentes sociales. Elle change de vie et brise ainsi de nombreux tabous. Ses amants l'entraînent dans des expériences érotiques qui feront d'elle une femme nouvelle.

"Poi si infilò tra le mie gambe e con una mano guidò il suo lungo cazzo dritto dentro di me. Mi penetrò completamente con una sola spinta. Rimasi senza fiato alla sensazione di essere completamente riempita e di sentirlo con ogni singola cellula nervosa. Ma non mi bastava. Portai una mano tra i nostri corpi, per riuscire ad accarezzarmi. Quando mi vide toccare il clitoride si eccitò ancor più e cominciò a pompare con foga, penetrandomi sempre più a fondo." (Tratto da "Il ragazzo della piscina" di Anita Bang in collaborazione con Erika Lust).

Baby it’s cold outside... (letra de música de Frank Loesser) A chama havia se apagado no casamento de Maria e Henrique. Mas quando Maria sugere um calendário sexual do advento, eles não conseguem mais ficar longe um do outro, explorando apaixonadamente novas dimensões deles mesmos e do parceiro. Um feliz Natal, de verdade.

Ellinor es una exitosa presentadora de televisión rondando los cuarenta que tiene todo lo que creía que deseaba: fama, reconocimiento y un bonito y lujurioso apartamento en una de las mejores zonas de Estocolmo.

"Quando Moa si strinse a lui e sentì la sua erezione le venne da sciogliersi. Stefan le prese la mano e la mise sul suo cazzo; lei cominciò ad accarezzarlo da sopra i pantaloni. Facendo scivolare una mano tra le sue natiche trovò facilmente il suo buchino e ci infilò dentro il pollice. All'iniziò sembrò troppo stretto ma poi lei allentò la tensione e quando iniziò a muovere il pollice avanti e indietro Moa provò una piacevole sensazione che ancora non conosceva."

"Quando la porta della toilette si apre, sto scopando energicamente il lavandino tenendo la mano nelle mutandine e due dita nella vagina. Scioccata e terribilmente imbarazzata, mi giro per vedere chi ha appena aperto la porta che ero convinta di aver chiuso a chiave. Non poteva che essere lui. Alto, snello e robusto. E, soprattutto, con un rigonfiamento pulsante nei jeans". Un viaggio in treno lungo sette ore. Quello che la nostra protagonista non sa è chi le si siederà accanto.

Es ist erst November, aber der erste Schnee fällt schon. Tova ist frisch getrennt. Sie liebt Weihnachten und alles, was dazu gehört, aber wie kann sie es genießen, wenn sie sich so unglaublich allein fühlt?

"He locks the door behind them, grabs her waist and pulls her close. He moves his hand along the inside of her thigh, and it's all it takes for her to be ready. She pulls up her skirt, pulls down her stockings and lets him bend her forward over the sink. He grabs her buttocks, moves two fingers along her labia, back and forth towards her clitoris. The sensation spreads throughout her body like fire." When a new bar opens in her neighbourhood, she has to go there, and her passion is immediately brought back to life by a stranger in a suit.

»Woman without man looking for someone to spend the evening with. You will find me in the bar at Palace Hotel, 9pm, New Year's Eve. I will be wearing a black, full-length dress.« Four very different women find themselves with no plans on New Year’s Eve. Looking for a date, they decide to place an ad in the classifieds section. This New Year’s will be full of chance encounters and unexpected passion. Katja Slonawski writes exciting and charged short stories about ordinary people in extraordinary situations.

Working as an oceanic marine biologist requires daily swim pratice. But one night, alone in the pool, she sees someone swimming steadily forward with extraordinary, inhuman speed. Someone no one else seems to be able to see. Someone very beautiful. But is this just another one of her strange, erotic dreams? Katja Slonawski writes exciting and charged short stories about ordinary people in extraordinary situations.

Erotica, sex, desire, lust, passion, excitement, fantasy, horny, short story This is an erotic short story about a woman who doesn't want to go out for dinner, she wants to be fucked. "He locks the door behind them, grabs her waist and pulls her close. He moves his hand along the inside of her thigh, and it's all it takes for her to be ready. She pulls up her skirt, pulls down her stockings and lets him bend her forward over the sink. He grabs her buttocks, moves two fingers along her labia, back and forth towards her clitoris.

Reeling from a break-up, Alicia is on her way to a Midsummer celebration with her best friend Alex. In the car on the way there, Alicia begins seeing her childhood friend in a way she has never allowed herself before. How would his gorgeous, warm body feel against her? But Alex, with a new girlfriend in tow, is forbidden fruit. When they arrive at the party, though, everyone is very friendly. More than friendly, actually... This will be a Midsummer night to be remembered.

Baby it’s cold outside... The spark is quite gone from Marja and Henrik’s marriage. But when Marja suggest a sexy advent calendar, they suddenly can’t keep their hands off each other, passionately exploring new dimensions of themselves and their partner. A merry little Christmas, indeed. Katja Slonawski writes exciting and charged short stories about ordinary people in extraordinary situations.

Erotica, sex, desire, lust, passion, valentine, night, forbidden, teacher, student "When Moa pressed herself against him, she could feel his hard-on, and her body turned to jelly. Stefan took her hand, guided her to his cock, and she started stroking it on the outside of his trousers. He slipped his hand in between her buttocks and his thumb found its way into her anus.

Stolen glances and dreamy scenarios in a train carriage. Outside, rain drizzles down lightly across the open countryside. Inside, two women sit across from each other, one of them getting more and more interested in the other’s every move. Soon, the fantasy grows so intense that she must do something, anything, to feed her mounting desire. Katja Slonawski writes exciting and charged short stories about ordinary people in extraordinary situations.