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"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.

For Anya the ballet dancer, dancing means everything. Her body is her instrument, which she has mastered to perfection, and she never loses control of herself or her body. Up until a scorching summer, where she makes the acquaintance of a ballet master from New York, who sets her entirely off balance... This short story is published in collaboration with the Swedish film producer 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.

"I feel dizzy and light as a feather. Our hands explore each other's bodies, and all our clothes end up on the floor. When I pull her tank top over her, head, I notice that she is not wearing a bra and her nipples are stiff and erect. I pull myself away from her mouth to taste one of her nipples, and I massage her firm and small breasts as I suck and nibble them carefully. I have longed for this for so long." It is only November, but the first snow is already falling. Tova is recently single.

"With your hand on my lower back, we deviate from the prepared route, leave the group and navigate through the crashed shelves. Here in the darkness you stop, just as we get out of the flickering light from the lamps hanging off the roof at odd angles. I stop next to you. I don't know what to expect might happen next." In line for the haunted house, Stella sees her. She is the only one person not in costume, in a button shirt, vest and deep red lips. And a tie. Stella feels drawn to her, the things she might do with that tie...

Bella has been a widow for such a long time, she can barely remember anything else. But now, she has accepted Ian’s proposal. She loves Ian, but as the wedding approaches, she realizes that he is much different than she thought. She goes to her North Sea cabin to sort out her feelings, but instead of peace and quiet, she finds the carpenter, Bill Raven. Quiet, mysterious and cheeky, Bill starts something in Bella that she does not know how to finish. The summers of the late 1960s are bursting with a thunderous humidity.

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.

"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.

Erotica, sex, desire, lust, passion, excitement, fantasy, horny, short story Maya has never had a boyfriend. As a matter of fact, she’s never been in love. When her brother, Jimmy, calls her one day asking her to head out to their hanger to repair a plane, she thinks that it’ll be a day just like any other. Maya doesn’t know that her brother has arranged a charter flight for a handsome man only to stand him up. Maya quickly offers to fly him, but she ends up being the one reaching soaring heights ...

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.

"Eventually she lost control of herself, and when she kissed me, it was with a passion which felt as if it had been trapped inside her as if she had never been able to release it until then. There was so much love being expressed that my heart almost imploded." Our heroine is walking around the streets of Paris. She is looking for something and wants to experience the heart of the city. And suddenly, outside a bistro, she meets Joanne. Joanne is enigmatic and beautiful, with hair as dark as night.

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.

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.

"He saw how her shirt was tight over the beautiful breasts he had just seen swaying freely under the nightgown. The Vicar had almost seen her entire body through the nightgown, which was so thin and worn as to be almost transparent, and now it felt as if the girl was standing naked in front of him. So wonderful and enticing, yet so completely out of reach." The Vicar has lived together with his wife for many years. But life has coarsened his wife. She is cold and bitter, and so is their love life.

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.

»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.

"Maria turns up the volume and lets the woman's moans fill her bedroom. It's so arousing to know that she is sitting there for real. Maria tickles her labia with her fingertips. Lies down on her back. Turns her head towards the screen and lets her gaze wander between the woman's vagina, her round breasts and the number in the top left corner that is slowly growing." The former Camgirl Maria hasn't done a live feed for seven years. Out of curiosity, she visits the website late one night. She feels at home straight away.

"He kisses her, first gently, then he grabs her hair and pulls it, forcing her chin upwards. She looks at him, and he looks at her. Then he kisses her again, hungrier this time. With his other hand, he lets his fingers wander from her right knee up under her skirt. She trembles in his arms, but he holds her hard, she is going nowhere." James and Andrea are bored with their predictable sex life. Both of them dream about excitement and pleasure, but they have never talked about their fantasies with each other.

"The singles section at Le Glamour is designed like a sex relay with various stops. The air is so heavy with testosterone that you can almost touch it. It’s warm. The first stop consists of a wall of black-painted Masonite with round holes of various sizes in it. On one side, guys insert their cocks; on the other side, women suck them off." In an attempt to spice up their honeymoon, Julia and Jonathan follows José to a nudist village, sex club and swingers party at Cap d’Agde.

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.