A Snowy Adventure

By Cupido

Stories of the dominant woman or man, the couple or the strangers who explore the boundaries of sexuality with roleplay, BDSM, partner swapping or orgies wrapped in a mysterious sexy haze. This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains following short stories:"It's perhaps a very typically Norwegian thing, taking her with her skis still on, laying her down in the snow and enticing her with a Kvikk Lunsj chocolate bar!" – The Snow Angel by Hillary Klitten "The ski instructor taught her more than just how to ski. And her behind hurt from more than just falling over on the slopes."– The Snowman by Slalomen "She woke up hungover with her skirt askew. Where were her panties? And who was this man?" – Advent by Olympia. -

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cupido
• Release date: Oct 28, 2020
• ISBN: 9788726350722

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A Snowy Adventure

A Snowy Adventure

Original title:

Snøpiken. Snømannen. Adventstid.

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ISBN: 9788726350722

1. E-book edition, 2019

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The Snow Angel

by Hillary Klitten

Her long, golden hair danced over the back of her light-blue ski jacket as she shot past me through the dense spruce forest. I followed her for a bit, and all my brain cells were transfixed by a wonderful fantasy of a smooth and inviting little girl hidden underneath those dark-blue ski trousers in front of me. After all, she had told me that she’s always shaved smooth.

Her behind pointed up into the air invitingly when she bent over and put her ski poles down. She rested on the trail for a while before sliding down over the smooth terrain to the edge of the clearing where the landscape glistened like a crystal clear starry sky reflected in the white snow below.

She stopped at the edge of the clearing. I stopped behind her, feeling my cock jump in my ski trousers. I had fantasised about my friend, the snow angel, for over three months and finally I had managed to convince her to go skiing with me in Marka.

Now it was my turn to lead. I knew the area very well and quickly left the main trail behind to take a road less travelled through the