Elle est la seule personne à ne pas être déguisée, à porter une chemise, une veste de costume, et un rouge à lèvres foncé. Et aussi une cravate. Stella est attirée par elle, et puis on pourrait en faire des choses avec cette cravate... Stella a envie d'observer ses moindres mouvements mais elle n'ose pas, elle a peur que la jeune femme arrive à lire dans ses pensées... L'apocalypse des zombies les attend à l'intérieur de la Maison hantée. Une fois entrées, on leur demande de se mettre en file indienne et soudain Stella sent que la jeune femme se tient juste derrière elle. Bientôt, les portes de l'apocalypse des zombies vont s'ouvrir, et tout sera possible... Marie Metso est une auteure suédoise détentrice d'un master en composition littéraire de l'École des auteurs de Lund. Elle donne également des cours d'écriture créative. Marie Metso a écrit de nombreux poèmes et nouvelles pour des anthologies et des magazines.

Kazimiera marche le long de petits sentiers forestiers à la recherche de son amour, lorsqu'elle arrive au niveau d'une clairière. Dans la rivière, se baigne une femme nue. Elle a le teint pâle et des cheveux couleur de feu. Kazimiera repense aux superstitions de son village qui racontent que des femmes étranges qui vivent dans l'eau séduisent les promeneurs pour les dévorer. Kazimiera ne peut pas détacher ses yeux de l'inconnue. Elle est attirée par elle. Vers elle. Qui est cette femme, et que réserve-t-elle à Kazimiera ? Marie Metso est une auteure suédoise détentrice d'un master en composition littéraire de l'École des auteurs de Lund. Elle donne également des cours d'écriture créative. Marie Metso a écrit de nombreux poèmes et nouvelles pour des anthologies et des magazines.

"Con la tua mano sulla schiena, deviamo dal percorso segnalato, lasciamo il gruppo e ci inoltriamo tra le mensole rotte. Qui nel buio ti fermi, non appena usciamo dalle luci tremolanti delle lampade appese al soffitto con angolazioni strane. Mi fermo di fianco a te. Non so cosa aspettarmi che succeda, adesso." In coda per la casa dei fantasmi, Stella la vede. È l'unica persona non travestita, in camicia, gilet e rossetto rosso scuro. E una cravatta. Stella si sente attratta, le cose che potrebbe fare con quella cravatta... Stella vuole seguire ogni suo movimento con lo sguardo, ma non osa, ha paura che la donna possa leggerle nel pensiero... Un'apocalisse zombie le aspetta dentro la casa dei fantasmi, una volta entrate devono mettersi in fila, e Stella sente il corpo della donna dietro di lei. Presto le porte si aprono e tutto potrebbe succedere...

Kazimiera caminhou pela trilha sinuosa na floresta procurando pelo seu amor, quando chegou a uma clareira. Dentro de um riacho, viu uma mulher nua se banhar. Ela é pálida e está apenas com seus cabelos vermelhos flamejantes caídos sobre seu corpo. Os pensamentos de Kazimiera remetem às histórias de seu vilarejo sobre seres femininos sedutores na água, que atraem viajantes inocentes para comê-los. Kazimiera não consegue tirar os olhos da mulher. Sente-se atraída por ela, atraída para ir em direção a ela. Quem é essa mulher e o que fará com Kazimiera?

"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... Stella wants to follow her every move with her gaze, but she doesn't dare, she is afraid that the woman will be able to read her mind... A zombie apocalypse awaits inside the haunted house, and once inside they are made to stand in line, and Stella feels the woman's body behind her. Soon the doors are opened and anything might happen...

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. Who is the woman, and what is she going to do to Kazimiera?

I open my mouth and shamelessly let my tongue slide across his finger, kissing it again and again.I have been looking for you for so long,' I say. My voice cracks when I speak like it does when you're close to tears. My whole body is vibrating. A mixture of adrenaline and desire.And I have been waiting for you,' he says. The Neck: The Water Spirit Part of an erotic star signs series from LUST, The Zodiac Series: 10 Erotic Short Stories for Pisces' is a collection of erotica that aligns with this water sign. Mythical and intuitive, these stories woven with fantasy are perfect for this fish sign to lose itself in the act of lovemaking. You dream of fairytale romance and seductive fantasies so let these stories seduce you into their cool and sensual waters. The Zodiac Series: 10 Erotic Short Stories for Pisces' features the stories: The Spell', Hotel California', The Neck: The Water Spirit', A Dream of Paris', Nettles and Sauna', A Trip to Ancient Egypt', Stay With Me', The Nymph and the Fauns', and Succubus Rusalki'.LUST is a publishing house that publishes a collection of sexy and imaginative erotica. They're on a mission to publish erotic literature that will appeal to every different kind of person, by representing different types of lust and desire to allow ourselves to understand that it's okay to think about your sexuality, sex, and what turns you on. This compilation includes erotic short stories written by the following LUST authors: Chrystelle LeRoy, Elena Lund, Olrik, Vanessa Salt, Marguerite Nousville, Amanda Backman, Julie Jones, Marie Metso, Nicole Lv, and Saga Stigsdotter.

"With his free hand, he loosened the noose around his neck and managed to wriggle the tie over his head. Seconds later the smooth silk loop was wrapped around my wrists and pulled tight. Tighter than handcuffs." ´Tie Me Up´ Part of the erotic alphabet series, R is for Risk - 10 Erotic Short Stories' is a collection of erotica that takes a walk on the wild side. From ropes and bondage to the potential of getting caught, if risk is your turn-on then this is the collection for you. The eighteenth instalment in the alphabet series, R is for Risk' features stories such as Tie Me Up', Sex on Show', Forbidden Places: The Cinema', In Line at the Haunted House', Among the Trees', and many more! LUST is a publishing house that publishes a collection of sexy and imaginative erotica. They're on a mission to publish erotic literature that will appeal to every different kind of person, by representing different types of lust and desire to allow ourselves to understand that it's okay to think about your sexuality, sex, and what turns you on. This compilation includes erotic short stories written by the following LUST authors: Vanessa Salt, Andrea Hansen, Julie Jones, Alexandra Sdergran, Nicolas Lemarin, and Marie Metso.

« Joe s'étudia dans le miroir. Ça lui allait bien, la main de Fred autour de sa queue. Vraiment bien. Et c'était tellement sexy. Il se demanda alors à quel point il aurait l'air excitant si la bouche de Freddie remplaçait sa main. Il n'eut pas à se poser la question bien longtemps, car Fred pencha enfin la tête et lécha le gland de Joe. » Joe et Fred ont fait le voyage de Los Angeles à Las Vegas en voiture et ils sont à présent sur le chemin du retour, roulant à travers le désert. Joe maudit Fred d'avoir eu cette idée, vu que c'est lui qui se retrouve à conduire alors que son amant dort paisiblement à ses côtés. Lorsqu'un motel apparaît enfin, le rire de Joe réveille Fred, qui se joint bien vite à lui en voyant le nom de l'endroit. Une fois dans la suite, agrémentée d'un miroir installé au-dessus du lit, les paroles obscènes se transforment en jeux érotiques et ils se demandent qui pourrait bien vouloir partir de l'Hotel California... Cette intégrale est composée des nouvelles suivantes : Hotel California Patience Road-trip coupable Soixante-quatre Jeu de mains La Comtesse douairière s'affranchit Peep show Entre les arbres Les Internes en médecine Les Émois de la comtesse douairière La Nouvelle bonne du pasteur Lieux interdits : Le Médecin Spray, partie 1 Spray, partie 2 Lieux interdits : le Cinéma Dans la file d'attente de la Maison hantée La Rusalka Cette collection inclus des nouvelles écrites par les meilleures auteurs anglais et suédois de littérature érotique.

Kattis takes her beloved Stella to the theatre after closing time. They go on stage in beautiful costumes and find each other in an intense revelation, one piece of clothing at a time. Their emotions become magic in the unrestrictive atmosphere, where words are not unnecessary but instead form the core of the tension. A tale about trust and powerful desire, `When we take off our masks' skillfully describes the passion between two lovers, which becomes a metaphor for human sexual encounters. Marie Metso has a Masters in Literary Composition from the School of Authors at Lund University, and teaches creative writing at the Open University. Marie Metso has contributed short stories and poems to a number of anthologies and periodicals.

`Coming Out & In: A Collection of Steamy Queer Erotica' is a collection of sexy stories for the LGBTQI+ community. From horny stable boys and getting steamy in the sauna to friends with benefits, there's a story for every reader under the rainbow. Whether you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, transgender or queer, these stories will definitely put you in the right mood. This collection includes: December 13: St. Stephan and the horny stable boys December 23: Mr S Sixty-Four Hotel California Crude Oil Friends with Benefits: Through Jack's Eyes Friends with Benefits: Through Tony's Eyes Student accommodation Nettles and Sauna I Saw Her Dancing in Paris In Line at the Haunted House Nettles March Rusalki Tip A Polyamorous Christmas The Sex Club La Cabaña Metamorpheros Black Cat Patience Desire 3: Coming out LUST is a publishing house that publishes a collection of sexy and imaginative erotica. They're on a mission to publish erotic literature that will appeal to every different kind of person, by representing different types of lust and desire to allow us to understand that it's okay to think about your sexuality, sex, and what turns you on.

`Sex on Show: 21 Hot Erotic Short Stories' is a collection from LUST that explore the sexy and sensual side of performances and shows. From public displays of affection and peep shows to dancers and rock stars, there's a steamy story for every reader. This collection includes: In Madrid, They Kiss in the Streets The Masseur Rusalki In Line at the Haunted House The Piano Teacher The Mayan Ruins Peep Show Among the Trees Free Will The Boss's Daughters I Saw Her Dancing in Paris Sex on Show Succubus The Rock Star The Neck: The Water Spirit The Switch The Postwoman's Sexy Secrets The Graffiti Place The Lifeguard Crude Oil The Publisher LUST is a publishing house that publishes a collection of sexy and imaginative erotica. They're on a mission to publish erotic literature that will appeal to every different kind of person, by representing different types of lust and desire to allow us to understand that it's okay to think about your sexuality, sex, and what turns you on.

« Joe s'étudia dans le miroir. Ça lui allait bien, la main de Fred autour de sa queue. Vraiment bien. Et c'était tellement sexy. Il se demanda alors à quel point il aurait l'air excitant si la bouche de Freddie remplaçait sa main. Il n'eut pas à se poser la question bien longtemps, car Fred pencha enfin la tête et lécha le gland de Joe. » Joe et Fred ont fait le voyage de Los Angeles à Las Vegas en voiture et ils sont à présent sur le chemin du retour, roulant à travers le désert. Joe maudit Fred d'avoir eu cette idée, vu que c'est lui qui se retrouve à conduire alors que son amant dort paisiblement à ses côtés. Lorsqu'un motel apparaît enfin, le rire de Joe réveille Fred, qui se joint bien vite à lui en voyant le nom de l'endroit. Une fois dans la suite, agrémentée d'un miroir installé au-dessus du lit, les paroles obscènes se transforment en jeux érotiques et ils se demandent qui pourrait bien vouloir partir de l'Hotel California... Cette intégrale est composée des nouvelles suivantes : Hotel California Patience Road-trip coupable Soixante-quatre Jeu de mains La Comtesse douairière s'affranchit Peep show Entre les arbres Les Internes en médecine Les Émois de la comtesse douairière La Nouvelle bonne du pasteur Lieux interdits : Le Médecin Spray, partie 1 Spray, partie 2 Lieux interdits : le Cinéma Dans la file d'attente de la Maison hantée La Rusalka Cette collection inclus des nouvelles écrites par les meilleures auteurs anglais et suédois de littérature érotique.

"Obok niej Tanja wziela gleboki oddech i zanurkowala. Pocalunki przemierzaly kraglo´sci nogi, podazajac po udzie ku pachwinom. Wargi napotkaly wargi. Kazimiera westchnela z u´smiechem. Czula w sobie morze, przyboje, które lizaly delikatne kamienne plyty na plazy, wilgotne chlupotanie fal o sufit w podwodnych jaskiniach". Kazimiera pokonuje wijace sie le´sne ´sciezki w poszukiwaniu swej milo´sci, gdy dociera do polany. W rzece dostrzega kapiaca sie naga kobiete. Blada, ´smiala, a jedynie z ogni´scie rudymi wlosami przyleglymi do jej ciala. My´sli Kazimiery od razu biegna ku dawnym podaniom z jej okolic o uwodzicielskich wodnych istotach w kobiecej postaci, które wabia niewinnych wedrowców, by pochlania´c ich w calo´sci. Nie moze oderwa´c od kobiety wzroku. Ciagnie ja do niej. Ku niej. Kim jest i co zrobi z Kazimiera?

"Ale twoja reka na moich led´zwiach schodzi z ustalonej trasy, zostawia rzad go´sci i kieruje nas miedzy poprzewracane regaly. Tutaj, w ciemno´sci, zatrzymujesz sie tuz za granica ´swiatla pochodzacego z migajacych ´swietlówek, które zwisaja pod dziwacznymi katami z sufitu. Staje obok ciebie. Nie wiem, czego sie spodziewa´c, co sie zaraz wydarzy". W kolejce do domu strachów Stella dostrzega ja. Jest jedyna osoba, która nie jest przebrana. W koszuli, kamizelce i z bordowymi wargami. I krawatem. Stella czuje do niej pociag. Co tez moglaby zrobi´c z tym krawatem... Chce podaza´c wzrokiem za kazdym jej ruchem, ale nie ma odwagi i boi sie, ze kobieta odczyta jej my´sli... W domu strachów czeka apokalipsa zombie i juz w ´srodku zostaja ustawione w szeregu, a Stella czuje cialo kobiety tuz za soba. Zaraz otwieraja sie drzwi i moze sie wydarzy´c doslownie wszystko...

"Obok niej Tanja wziela gleboki oddech i zanurkowala. Pocalunki przemierzaly kraglo´sci nogi, podazajac po udzie ku pachwinom. Wargi napotkaly wargi. Kazimiera westchnela z u´smiechem. Czula w sobie morze, przyboje, które lizaly delikatne kamienne plyty na plazy, wilgotne chlupotanie fal o sufit w podwodnych jaskiniach". Kazimiera pokonuje wijace sie le´sne ´sciezki w poszukiwaniu swej milo´sci, gdy dociera do polany. W rzece dostrzega kapiaca sie naga kobiete. Blada, ´smiala, a jedynie z ogni´scie rudymi wlosami przyleglymi do jej ciala. My´sli Kazimiery od razu biegna ku dawnym podaniom z jej okolic o uwodzicielskich wodnych istotach w kobiecej postaci, które wabia niewinnych wedrowców, by pochlania´c ich w calo´sci. Nie moze oderwa´c od kobiety wzroku. Ciagnie ja do niej. Ku niej. Kim jest i co zrobi z Kazimiera?

"Ale twoja reka na moich led´zwiach schodzi z ustalonej trasy, zostawia rzad go´sci i kieruje nas miedzy poprzewracane regaly. Tutaj, w ciemno´sci, zatrzymujesz sie tuz za granica ´swiatla pochodzacego z migajacych ´swietlówek, które zwisaja pod dziwacznymi katami z sufitu. Staje obok ciebie. Nie wiem, czego sie spodziewa´c, co sie zaraz wydarzy". W kolejce do domu strachów Stella dostrzega ja. Jest jedyna osoba, która nie jest przebrana. W koszuli, kamizelce i z bordowymi wargami. I krawatem. Stella czuje do niej pociag. Co tez moglaby zrobi´c z tym krawatem... Chce podaza´c wzrokiem za kazdym jej ruchem, ale nie ma odwagi i boi sie, ze kobieta odczyta jej my´sli... W domu strachów czeka apokalipsa zombie i juz w ´srodku zostaja ustawione w szeregu, a Stella czuje cialo kobiety tuz za soba. Zaraz otwieraja sie drzwi i moze sie wydarzy´c doslownie wszystko...

Non lo sapeva, Kazimiera, che era pericoloso rivelare il proprio nome a donne sconosciute e svestite? Attraversando la foresta, Kazimiera s'imbatte in una radura. Una bellissima donna, vestita soltanto delle onde color fuoco dei suoi capelli che le avvolgono la pelle nuda, è a bagno nel ruscello. Kazimiera è attratta da lei, ma è tormentata dal ricordo delle molte storie narrate nel suo villaggio a proposito di esseri strani e pericolosi che attirano i viandanti solitari con i loro capelli e le labbra umide. Chi è la donna, e cosa vuole fare a Kazimiera?

Elle est la seule personne à ne pas être déguisée, à porter une chemise, une veste de costume, et un rouge à lèvres foncé. Et aussi une cravate. Stella est attirée par elle, et puis on pourrait en faire des choses avec cette cravate... Stella a envie d'observer ses moindres mouvements mais elle n'ose pas, elle a peur que la jeune femme arrive à lire dans ses pensées... L'apocalypse des zombies les attend à l'intérieur de la Maison hantée. Une fois entrées, on leur demande de se mettre en file indienne et soudain Stella sent que la jeune femme se tient juste derrière elle. Bientôt, les portes de l'apocalypse des zombies vont s'ouvrir, et tout sera possible...

"Con la tua mano sulla schiena, deviamo dal percorso segnalato, lasciamo il gruppo e ci inoltriamo tra le mensole rotte. Qui nel buio ti fermi, non appena usciamo dalle luci tremolanti delle lampade appese al soffitto con angolazioni strane. Mi fermo di fianco a te. Non so cosa aspettarmi che succeda, adesso." In coda per la casa dei fantasmi, Stella la vede. È l'unica persona non travestita, in camicia, gilet e rossetto rosso scuro. E una cravatta. Stella si sente attratta, le cose che potrebbe fare con quella cravatta... Stella vuole seguire ogni suo movimento con lo sguardo, ma non osa, ha paura che la donna possa leggerle nel pensiero... Un'apocalisse zombie le aspetta dentro la casa dei fantasmi, una volta entrate devono mettersi in fila, e Stella sente il corpo della donna dietro di lei. Presto le porte si aprono e tutto potrebbe succedere... Marie Metso ha conseguito un master in Composizione letteraria alla School of Authors della Lund University, e insegna scrittura creativa alla Open University. I racconti e le poesie di Marie Metso sono stati pubblicati in diverse antologie e periodici.

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. Who is the woman, and what is she going to do to Kazimiera?

"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... Stella wants to follow her every move with her gaze, but she doesn't dare, she is afraid that the woman will be able to read her mind... A zombie apocalypse awaits inside the haunted house, and once inside they are made to stand in line, and Stella feels the woman's body behind her. Soon the doors are opened and anything might happen...

Kazimiera caminhou pela trilha sinuosa na floresta procurando pelo seu amor, quando chegou a uma clareira. Dentro de um riacho, viu uma mulher nua se banhar. Ela é pálida e está apenas com seus cabelos vermelhos flamejantes caídos sobre seu corpo. Os pensamentos de Kazimiera remetem às histórias de seu vilarejo sobre seres femininos sedutores na água, que atraem viajantes inocentes para comê-los. Kazimiera não consegue tirar os olhos da mulher. Sente-se atraída por ela, atraída para ir em direção a ela. Quem é essa mulher e o que fará com Kazimiera?

Kazimiera marche le long de petits sentiers forestiers à la recherche de son amour, lorsqu'elle arrive au niveau d'une clairière. Dans la rivière, se baigne une femme nue. Elle a le teint pâle et des cheveux couleur de feu. Kazimiera repense aux superstitions de son village qui racontent que des femmes étranges qui vivent dans l'eau séduisent les promeneurs pour les dévorer. Kazimiera ne peut pas détacher ses yeux de l'inconnue. Elle est attirée par elle. Vers elle. Qui est cette femme, et que réserve-t-elle à Kazimiera ?

Non lo sapeva, Kazimiera, che era pericoloso rivelare il proprio nome a donne sconosciute e svestite? Attraversando la foresta, Kazimiera s'imbatte in una radura. Una bellissima donna, vestita soltanto delle onde color fuoco dei suoi capelli che le avvolgono la pelle nuda, è a bagno nel ruscello. Kazimiera è attratta da lei, ma è tormentata dal ricordo delle molte storie narrate nel suo villaggio a proposito di esseri strani e pericolosi che attirano i viandanti solitari con i loro capelli e le labbra umide. Chi è la donna, e cosa vuole fare a Kazimiera?

«Com sua mão na minha lombar, nós nos desviamos da rota preparada, deixamos o grupo e navegamos entre as prateleiras destruídas. Aqui, na escuridão, você para assim que saímos da luz piscante das lâmpadas penduradas em ângulos estranhos no teto. Fico parada a seu lado. Não sei o que esperar do que pode acontecer em seguida.» Eu a vejo na fila da casa assombrada. Ela é a única pessoa que não está fantasiada, com uma camisa de abotoar, colete e lábios vermelho escuro. E uma gravata. Estela se sente atraída por ela, pelas coisas que poderiam fazer com aquela gravata... Estela quer seguir todos os seus movimentos com o olhar, mas ela não tem coragem, ela receia que a mulher consiga ler seus pensamentos... Um apocalipse zumbi a espera dentro da casa assombrada e, ao entrarem, precisam ficar em fila e Estela sente o corpo da mulher atrás dela. As portas são abertas em seguida e qualquer coisa pode acontecer...

«Com sua mão na minha lombar, nós nos desviamos da rota preparada, deixamos o grupo e navegamos entre as prateleiras destruídas. Aqui, na escuridão, você para assim que saímos da luz piscante das lâmpadas penduradas em ângulos estranhos no teto. Fico parada a seu lado. Não sei o que esperar do que pode acontecer em seguida.» Eu a vejo na fila da casa assombrada. Ela é a única pessoa que não está fantasiada, com uma camisa de abotoar, colete e lábios vermelho escuro. E uma gravata. Estela se sente atraída por ela, pelas coisas que poderiam fazer com aquela gravata... Estela quer seguir todos os seus movimentos com o olhar, mas ela não tem coragem, ela receia que a mulher consiga ler seus pensamentos... Um apocalipse zumbi a espera dentro da casa assombrada e, ao entrarem, precisam ficar em fila e Estela sente o corpo da mulher atrás dela. As portas são abertas em seguida e qualquer coisa pode acontecer...