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"He glides into me slowly and puts some of his weight on me which makes my body press hard against Sofia's and I struggle to make my first orgasm last as long as possible in between their slippery bodies. I meet Sofia's gaze and her lips. They are incredibly soft and tastes like strawberry wine. Her tongue is slippery and smooth. She does her best to embrace both me and her boyfriend with her long arms and legs. I am surrounded by their bodies, their scent and their touch.

Anna and Gustav play together as children, and when they meet again as young adults, their playing takes on new and exciting elements. But the young couple cannot be with each other, because Anna is wedded to the ageing Count von Silfverhuus, and for years Anna lives under his roof and satisfies his urges. One day the Count dies, and Anna makes a decision: Now she will go into the world and take what she wants, and never more have to give anything back. Now it is her time to enjoy herself.

"Her fingers itch, and she can't wait any longer, she traces the contour of her vagina. In a circular movement, she lets her hands get closer and closer to her core. Lets her fingers wander over her labia. Light as a feather, she strokes herself as her labia grows bigger and bigger and spreads wider and wider. Then she pulls back her clitoral hood and exposes her clitoris. It is still too sensitive for her to touch, but not for her to look at." The knock on the door makes Lea jump.

"Sofia feels small and light as a feather in his embrace. It’s like all of his body work, and all of his heavy lifting has prepared him for this moment. His moans mix with hers and with the sound of sheep and the buzzing of bees. She closes her eyes and tilts her head back. A sound of complete and pure pleasure leaves her mouth." After being dumped one time too many, Sofia is done. She finds an old couple online that agree to swap their charming cabin in the woods for Sofia's flat in the city for the summer.

Hadn't Kazimiera heard that it was dangerous to give away your name to unfamiliar and undressed women? On her way through the forest, Kazimiera comes upon a clearing. A beautiful woman, wearing nothing other than the flaming waves of her hair, brushing against her naked skin, is floating in a stream. Kazimiera is drawn to her, but her village’s many stories about strange, dangerous beings enticing lonely wanderers with their wet hair and moist lips, keep nagging at her.

It has been a year since Ella started working as a cam girl. She meets an older gentleman online, and he promises to give her everything that she could ever want in exchange for one thing: her company. Ella's summer as a sugar baby is full of fancy dinners, expensive clothes, trips and most importantly, it is a continuation of her sexual awakening. But when Ella runs into an old boyfriend, everything reaches a turning point, and she is forced to make a choice.

"My right hand embarks on a voyage down to her clitoris, whilst the other curls over her neck, turning her head: I want to taste her, her tongue, her smell, her heady perfume of jasmine imported from India. I am wet and I hope she is too." Lust in Imperial Russia is the story of a singer, brought into a world of sumptuous debauchery and delight, that of the Tsars of Imperial Russia in 1915.

Anna had never believed in love at first sight until she met Martin. In no time, Martin has gotten to know Anna’s body, feelings and desires even better than she does herself. But even a relationship as lustful and intense as theirs is not without problem. Love relations are complicated, very complicated. "Stay with Me" is an erotic short story about love - and lust - at first sight. About desires so intense, that they are impossible to get rid of. About longings that overpower everything else.

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.

Erotica, sex, desire, lust, passion, excitement, fantasy, horny, short story "When the door to the toilet opens, I am humping the sink vigorously with my hand in my panties and two fingers inside my vagina. Shocked and incredibly embarrassed I turn to see who has just opened the door that I was completely sure that I had locked. Of course, it's him. Tall, gangly, wiry. And most importantly—with a pulsating bulge in his jeans." The protagonist is going on a seven-hour long train journey.

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.

Christmas has come and gone, and Ingrid has entered the New Year with a hope for a better life. For years, she has been living in the shadow of her mother, and even though she has enjoyed life, she has never thrived. But that is about to change. When Ingrid chose the artist, Xenia, to rent the other half of her cabin, she never expected the sensuality and wildness that would follow her. Maybe she should have chosen the rich, sensible Bertram instead? The summers of the late 1960s are bursting with a thunderous humidity.

" ‘... I want sex and no obligations.’ They are silent. Had she said to much? She had just let all of those thoughts inside her head break out and run wild. Just like that. She looks at Nick. Before she has the chance to make sense of the situation, her thoughts are interrupted by his voice: ‘Maybe I can help you with that.’ " Jane Wilson knows that it is wrong, that it goes against her principles and her role as a mother—but she can't stop herself. Nick and her son are roommates. He is a lot younger than her.

Cassandra only needs to get some birthmarks checked at the clinic, but maybe there is a secret motive behind the visit? Like a forbidden attraction to the doctor that causes her blood to boil and for her to wish he would never stop examining her body... Vanessa Salt is a pseudonym. Vanessa finds inspiration for the stories on her many travels, where hot exotic places nourish her erotic fantasies. She writes with humour about the passion that can arise when you least expect it.

It used to be exciting to sneak out into the workplace-bathroom to have sex with her lawyer-colleague without the rest of the office noticing. But the excitement soon faded for her - as did her lust for him. But when she books a spontaneous weekend trip to Barcelona, with accommodations at the private apartment of a lesbian couple, she suddenly finds her desires returning with full force... This short story is published in collaboration with the Swedish filmproducer Erika Lust.

Erotica, sex, desire, lust, passion, sexy, artist, art, movie, sex scene, sex tape Malin is going to be a new movie star and has a lead role in an upcoming blockbuster. The male lead is played by the famous, incredibly sexy actor Martin. When they are about to record a sex scene, the situation requires her to come up with extraordinary measures. She wants to impress the director, and at the same time, she realises she has the opportunity to seduce Martin on the set sneakily. Right under the noses of the film crew.

"Fiona lets her tongue slide over Hannah's teeth, it feels intimate and primal. Hannah replies by biting it and grabbing Fiona's buttocks. When Fiona cups Hannah's breast, her hand slides away, their bodies are already slippery from the sweat. When she grabs it again, harder this time, she can feel Hannah's nipple stiffen in her palm. She spreads her legs wider and falls even deeper down towards Hannah. Hannah’s vagina presses against Fiona’s wet pussy, her hips against her inner thighs.

About the series: "I want to tell you the story of my life. Or at least a part of my life. A part of my life which is all me, but which is hidden. My sex life. That is what I was made for. It is what I do best" The world is full of men, and the first-person narrator in this series is a female Don Juan, who simply cannot say no. Eva loves her husband and her kids, but to her, they are not enough.

"Turn around", she says. And of course, he turns around. His ass is strong and soft under Linda's hands. She grabs his buttocks and spreads them. She can hear him gasp just before she leans forward and licks him there. The scent is both stronger and discrete here, less perfume but a lot more Lucas. She starts by letting her tongue wander from his balls and upwards, past his anus and to his lower back. She does it twice, no three times. Then she slowly licks him around his anus.