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"I feel my breasts getting tight and sore, as if they were about to burst. I'm leaning casually against the counter, but what no one can see is the man's hands squeezing my breasts, making the skin peek out through his fingers. If I stand perfectly still and concentrate, I can feel the tingling sensation of the small dark hairs on the back of the man's hands on my lower arm. I hold my breath and let out a quick gasp as I raise my head to observe him. I meet his gaze." This short story is published in collaboration with the Swedish filmproducer Erika Lust.

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"In my memories, you're clearly present. In my dreams you're real, you're mine. Your lips find mine again. Your tongue is as playful as I remember it. Your demeanour is sensual and curious. Your laugh is so spirited. Your hands are so inquisitive. Your kisses so persistent. Your body so greedy, but also yielding. I feel the warmth of you around my cock. I sense your wet and slippery clit on my fingertips, and I feel how you tighten around me, squeezing me right before you orgasm." This short story is published in collaboration with the Swedish filmproducer Erika Lust.

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"She smiles as she thinks about the time they drove out to the forest. She parked on a small dirt road at the forests’ edge. Back when it was so warm that they had to open the windows to cool off. Back when the smell of the dew-soaked grass and the song of the blackbird made its way into their car. Back when she screamed out her orgasm, making the birds go quiet." This short story is published in collaboration with the Swedish filmproducer Erika Lust.

"The ice cream is the final dish. He arranged the dessert beautifully on the plate, but instead of complimenting him, I let my index finger slide into the ice cream. I turn towards him and look into his eyes, and bring my finger to my mouth. I open it slightly and observe how his gaze follows the ice cream. I wrap my lips around my finger and suck it loudly." Every night after work Anne comes home to an empty apartment, but that’s where she feels the most alive. She watches the movements of a young sexy chef in her favorite reality show.

"Dreams grew large in the 1960's, but we were convinced that everything was possible - even fucking your professor on his desk, with the rest of the university walking back and forth out in the hall without a clue." It's so many years ago, and yet, the Parisian freelance journalist cannot help thinking about her old professor every time she finishes an article. She thinks about the unforgettable hours spent in his office, how he would take her on his desk, slowly sliding inside her, making her more wet than she had ever been before or since.

"He pushes her against the wall in the shower. She lifts her legs over his hips, making him carry her weight. She can feel the bulge in his trousers pressing against her pussy. It's as hard as his flexing biceps." She knows that it's not appropriate. She knows that she shouldn't be reading this here, among all these other people. But she can't help herself... "Seduced in the Library" is an erotic short story about a woman who finds pleasure in a romantic erotic story in the library. Sarah Skov is a pseudonym for a young female author.

In Elenas Träumen ist er noch da, hält ihre Hand, küsst, verführt und liebt sie bis in die Unendlichkeit. Doch wenn Elena morgens erwacht, muss sie sich der harten Realität stellen. Er ist fort. Tot. Alles was ihr bleibt, ist die Erinnerung an ihn. Seine heißen Küsse auf ihrer Haut, der leidenschaftliche Sex. Am Tag seiner Beerdigung möchte Elena nur eins: sich einem aufwühlenden Orgasmus hingeben und die grausame Realität vergessen.

"Het wordt stil in de ruimte. Het meisje heeft de juiste plek voor de lamp gevonden en de cameraman heeft zijn positie ingenomen. Ik heb het gevoel dat iedereen naar mij kijkt en houd mijn adem in." De fantasie van een wellustige vrouw wordt werkelijkheid wanneer zij aan de zijde van de felbegeerde pornoacteur Owen Gray optreedt in één van zijn films. De novelle is uitgegeven in samenwerking met de Zweedse filmproducente Erika Lust.

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"De reser sig upp och ser på varandra. Hon tar tag i hans kuk och han låter ett finger komma in i henne. Och så står de och ser hur njutningen fortplantar sig i den andres ögon. De ser hur musklerna i ansiktet drar ihop sig och kropparna spänns. På kontoret sitter den skrivande kvinnan och hamrar på tangentbordet. Hon stönar högt och ohämmat. Glider fram och tillbaka på stolen medan hon i tankarna är kvar med surfaren på taket." Detta är en novell som har mer än ett plan. En sugande historia om en kvinna som hänger sig åt bibliotekets erotik och sträckläser om andras sexuella eskapader.

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"Du är tydlig i mina minnen. I mina drömmar är du verklig, i drömvärlden är du min. Dina läppar hittar min mun. Din tunga lika lekfull som jag minns den. Ditt kynne lika lugnt och nyfiket. Ditt skratt så befriande. Dina händer undersöker. Din kyss är intensiv. Din kropp är girig, men samtidigt eftergiven. Jag känner värmen från dig när du omsluter mitt kön. Jag känner din varma, våta klitoris under mina fingerspetsar. Jag känner hur du stramar och klämmer om mig innan du kommer." Novellen är utgiven i samarbete med den svenska filmproducenten Erika Lust.

Lesbische Fantasien, heiß und prickelnd. Eigentlich steht sie nicht auf Frauen. Aber Lisa, ihre sexy Mitbewohnerin, geht ihr einfach nicht aus dem Kopf. Eines Tages findet sie in Lisas Zimmer einen Dildo und kann der Versuchung nicht widerstehen, sich mit Lisas Spielzeug ein wenig Spaß zu gönnen. Doch was wird ihre Mitbewohnerin dazu sagen, wenn sie dahinterkommt? Die Novelle wurde in Kooperation mit der schwedischen Filmproduzentin Erika Lust herausgegeben.