Shoshanna's Sultry Summer: A Young Woman's Erotic Awakening

By Shoshanna Wynter

Writer Shoshanna Wynter tells the steamy tale of how her life as an erotic adventurer started: as a restless young woman on her parents' farm, craving something more and finding it with two very different men. Her sexual awakening opens inner reserves of lust she never realized she had. And leaves her wanting more.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Shoshanna Wynter
• Release date: Apr 28, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301605538

Shoshanna Wynter

Much like the characters in her books, Shoshanna Wynter has led a life of erotic adventure and discovery. Born in Northern California, she went to Hollywood at a young age to follow her dream of becoming a movie star. That didn't work out. Shoshanna discovered, however, an aptitude for writing and an ability to relate to people. Much more exciting than the life of a Hollywood star, her careers (so far) have spanned screenplay writer, sex counselor, resident earth mother at a commune, organic farmer, florist, freelance writer and companion to an aging movie star.Always true to herself, she is still awaiting the next adventure, while sharing some of her alter egos' adventures with the reading public.Some may call her books porn, some prefer the term erotic. Shoshanna thinks of them as self-discovery, for in our sexual awakening, there lies our true selves.That said, Shoshanna also knows that sometimes everyone needs some hard-core erotic fantasy to take the edge off. She's happy to supply that with these stories from her life. The accounts are all true, and most of them happened to her. Other names and situations have been changes to protect the innocent. And the guilty.

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Shoshanna’s Sultry Summer:

A Young Woman’s Erotic Awakening

By Shoshanna Wynter

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2013 Shoshanna Wynter

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NOTE TO READERS

Shoshanna’s Sultry Summer contains multiple scenes of sexual content between consenting adults. This content is hard-core and explicit. Please assess your taste for such content before continuing. For other books by Shoshanna Wynter, see final page

Cover art by Miranda Wynter-Haven

FOREWORD

Some call my books porn. Some call it erotica – it sounds less dirty. I like to think of it as human behavior – the basic instincts that drive us all but that are buried in many of us, sometimes never to emerge.

I’ve led a varied life – from farm girl to waitress to model to addiction counselor to sex therapist. I’ve been the earth mother of a commune, a movie screenplay writer, a buddhist nun, a bartender, and the companion to an aging Hollywood star.

Through it all, I’ve been a sexual adventurer, always seeking the truth – and by finding it, self-enlightenment -- behind our most basic urges.

My fiction series – The Wynter’s Tales – takes many of my personal experiences and molds them into fiction. Look for "Christy Unclawed: A Woman’s Erotic Awakening, as well as Rita’s Remedy: A Girl’s Gotta Do What a Girl’s Gotta Do and Hannah Gets Hammered: Hot Fantasy Becomes Erotic Reality," all available now. Descriptions can be found on the final page of this book. More Wynters Tales will follow.

Many who know me ask, Shoshanna, how did you begin on this path of sexual adventure?

So this, my first Wynter’s Tale, is a work of non-fiction.

It’s the story of a Northern California farm girl who longed for something more and how her discovery of it the summer after her eighteenth birthday, in the sultry barn on her parents’ farm, spurred her sexual vision quest.

I hope you enjoy reading Shoshanna’s Sultry Summer: A Young Woman’s Erotic Awakening as much as I enjoyed living it.

Shoshanna Wynter

Chapter 1: Discovery

I began my eighteenth summer the way many teenagers in the mid-70s did. The way many did before that, and the way they still do today: restless, excited about the future, at loose ends, and bored.

I hadn’t applied to colleges, not sure what I wanted to do with myself.

I’d always been a dark child. Both in complexion and mood. So different from my much older, sunny blond sisters, who cheerfully married farm boys and started turning out kids.

My mother named me Shoshanna after it came to her in a dream. My sisters names are Jane and Mary. Mom always regretted it, believing some how that strange name is what gave birth to the strangeness in her child.

In her more rational moments, she admitted I was a lot like my dad’s cousin Tedda, who married three times and by the time I was eighteen was driving a truck on the Alaska pipeline and living with a Russian man.

My dad, a man of fewer words and more pragmatism than my mom, would look at me in puzzlement and say, Girl, I don’t know where you came from.

Well, that made two of us. But I knew it wasn’t that dusty farm in the middle of nowhere. And that’s sure as hell not where I was going to stay.

There was something out there, something waiting for me. By the time I turned eighteen, I could feel it from the bottom of my feet through my loins from the minute I woke up in the morning until I went to bed and night, tossing restlessly in my tangled, sweaty sheets.

I didn’t want a career. Didn’t want to define myself that way. I wanted a different life, but I didn’t know what. When I finished high school, all I knew was that sitting at a desk for another four years wasn’t for me and I had to get out. My father said fine with him, I could work on the farm until I got my act together.

That was fine with me, too. I liked the hard work on the farm, the physical labor, the feeling of sweat on my neck and back. The way a cool shower felt at the end of a long day of hard work.

But I also knew it was a temporary thing. I just needed to figure out my next step.

In preparation for that, I’d broken up with Dustin, my boyfriend since eighth grade.

I’d started going out with Dustin simply because he wanted to go out with me. I never really wanted a boyfriend – even in eighth grade felt that I didn’t want to be tied down to one person, even though I wasn’t sure what exactly it was people did with each other that made them want to spend so much time in each other’s company. I knew there had to be something, though, because I was already beginning to feel a stirring deep down inside me that needed addressing. An itch I was desperate to find a way to scratch.

As I