Samy Andersen
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Erotické romány
Julie Jones: thirteen short stories about sex (EN)
Julie Jones: Nothing turns Ellie on as much as the thought of hands – one specific pianist’s long slim fingers, to be precise – fingerfucking her on a piano. When Paul, that very same pianist, overhears Ellie speaking about his erotic “handporn” limbs, she is m
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Erotické romány
Sixty-Four – erotic short story (EN)
Julie Jones: Barrie and Jonathan have just married, and every moment feels new. Their first morning, their first kiss, their first fuck. And yet, some things really are new. Like the way Jonathan is talking dirty. And the way he is taking charge. Fucking Jonathan
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Erotické romány
Among the Trees – erotic short story (EN)
Julie Jones: “Sliding his hand down her belly, skimming over her hip and stroking her leg, he did as he was told and grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up to her waist. Slipping his fingers underneath it he soon found her suspender belt but nothing else. No
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Erotické romány
Peep Show – erotic short story (EN)
Julie Jones: “She knew. Oh. How. She. Knew. Fuck. And that’s when it happened. She slid her hand down the inside of her thigh and palmed her sex. Still staring straight at him, still looking into his eyes. He felt a familiar twitching down below. His cock
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Iné
The Red Diamond – Sexy erotica (EN)
– Olrik: “My tongue had barely touched her other nipple when her breathing sounded as if she was about to have an orgasm. ” How big is the stone? ” I asked. She gasped: ” No more. ” I took her nipple in my mouth again. She was trembling like a leaf now, and I
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Memories of You – Sexy erotica (EN)
Sarah Skov: “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.
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Erotické romány
Spanish Summer – Sexy erotica (EN)
– Olrik: “I had managed to calm down slightly, when, after five minutes or so, she appeared in the door to the bedroom. With her hair loose. Glasses gone. Red lipstick. And a lacy bodysuit, revealing that she was wearing nothing underneath and that the rest of
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Detektívky
The Commissar (EN)
Sven Hassel: Heide wails, jumps up and lands on the other side of the trench, where he slides through the mud like a bulldozer. Our tank starts backing up in full speed. Porta has clearly also spotted the madness lying ahead in wait of spreading death and mutilation
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História
Monte Cassino (EN)
Sven Hassel: Monte Cassino, the sacred monastery north west of Naples. The Germans have built massive defense positions. The battle of Monte Cassino in the winter and spring of 1944 turns into an indescribable hell for both the defending and attacking forces. The a
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História
Comrades of War (EN)
Sven Hassel: We hear the crawlers closing in. A T-34. They must have seen us, Tiny whispers. – Stay low until it is right here, then we run! The horrible clattering of the crawler comes closer and closer. I know this fear, creeping up the spine. It will mean cert