One Year of Love

By J. Peters

Hazel has spent months at work flirting with a male colleague, the electricity between them extreme. She’s never wanted a work relationship and is not about to start. To her, it’s harmless fun to help the day go by, but the thought of spending day and night with the same man is a real turn off. However, on the night of the Christmas party she finally gives in, initially assuming it’s a one-night stand. She quickly learns how much pleasure there is in trusting a man, living out fantasies, making new ones and sexually letting go. She’s free to experiment and opens to experiences she’s only fanaticized about. Follow Hazel through this collection of erotic stories written from the man’s perspective but with the woman’s pleasure in mind. Exploring the love and affection between two passionate, sexy lovers, their journey reveals that sex is a choice to embrace and enjoy. Includes, sex, romance, love with oral and straight sex, bondage, masturbation, fantasy and more!
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Hazel has spent months at work flirting with her work colleague, the electricity between them extreme. She’s never wanted a work relationship and is not about to start. To her, it’s harmless fun to help the day go by, but the thought of spending day and night with the same person is a real turn off.
However, on the night of the Christmas party she gives in, initially assuming it’s a one-night stand. She quickly learns how much pleasure there is in trusting a man, living out fantasies, making new ones and sexually letting go completely.
Hazel discovers that in being open with herself and her trusted, and similarly minded partner, every day is a new sexual day with new experiences. She’s free to experiment and to learn, as she opens to experiences she’s only fanaticized about.
One Year of Love follows Hazel story in a collection of erotic stories written from the man’s perspective but with the woman’s pleasure in mind. Exploring the love and affection between two passionate, sexy lovers, their journey reveals that sex is a choice to embrace and enjoy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pink Flamingo Media LLC
• Release date: Feb 12, 2021
• ISBN: 9781950910991

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One Year of Love

By

J Peters

ISBN: 978-1-950910-99-1

A Pink Flamingo Ebook Publication

Copyright © 2020, All rights reserved

Smashwords Edition

Preface

When Hazel and I began our relationship, it became profound and deep rooted, both emotionally and physically, very quickly. At first, we were friends and we became close through our similar nature and personality. The closer we became, the more I realised that, it was not just a friendship I was looking for, and I had deeper feelings for her. Not wanting to threaten the friendship we had between us, I played down these feelings and this side of me. Eventually, they came out. Fortunately, I was not alone in this and Hazel had been feeling the same way.

This further closeness allowed us to open up with each other and share emotions and feelings that we normally kept to ourselves. This side of us has continued to grow. We have always been there for each other, both as a physical shoulder to cry on and an emotional one. The honesty between us means that neither of us are left wondering what the other is thinking - good or bad.

Through circumstances, we have spent quite a bit of time apart and, even when we do see each other, they are often stolen moments. They say ‘Absence makes the heart grow fonder’- my heart does not grow fonder of Hazel during these absences - that word is just not strong enough. My heart has been connected to hers for a very long time now, so absence just leaves a hole. It aches to be with her and, when it is, it is complete again. It is these moments of completeness that gets me through the absences.

The reason I am telling you this? I do not want you to think that the next few stories you read mean that we are just about sex. We are not. When we have sex, it is amazing. When we don’t, we are still amazing. It is this side of us which allows the intimate moments to be more special than ever before.

If I’m honest, this book was written for Hazel and only her. It was her idea and fully inspired by her. I used to send her much shorter, private stories via messaging. These were our stories and only ours. It was then Hazel who suggested I write a book and so, here it is.

Sharing this with others was not the plan. However, as the words flowed, I started to see it as a further declaration of my love for her - so I thought ‘Why not?!’

Chapter One

Our First Time

The Christmas party was getting closer and the attraction between Hazel and I was reaching a new high. Comments were being made around the office that their flirting was on a different level. The attraction between them was undeniable.

I was so excited to spend time with Hazel at the office Christmas party. I had got changed at the office into jeans, a flowery shirt along with my favourite velvet jacket. I wore my brown cowboy boots. I had worn these before and I knew Hazel took the piss out of them, but I wasn’t sure if this was real or if she was just fucking around with me. I hoped the first but was probably the latter.

There was a pub local to the office called The Crown and that’s where I went beforehand to have a few drinks with the lads from my team. I knew that Hazel had gone around the house of Helen to get ready for the party and I had hoped she would be down the pub beforehand. After a couple of drinks, Hazel hadn’t turned up and it was time to leave for the venue. Although a little disappointed I had not seen her yet, I was excited to get there now so I could. I knew she was going to look stunning and was desperate to see her.

The party was being held at one of the fancy hotel ballrooms in the city centre. The company always chose a good venue and they did not disappoint this time. As I walked up to the doors of the hotel, the lads and I were in good spirits. At the doorway stood the CEO, Kevin, greeting everyone as they arrived. He was a large man and was dressed in a Tuxedo which was a size or two too small.

‘Once he breathes out later,’ Paul said. ‘He’s going to burst all over the floor. His fat will be rolling between everyone like a wave of flesh,’ we all laughed ‘He’ll still think he’s fucking the man and think he can shag anything!’ he laughed as he said this, and we all joined him.

‘Let’s see how many women he gropes and offends,’ I said as we all knew he would.

We reached the door and of course all embraced him with a false but polite hug. ‘Welcome,’ he said. ‘Got any drugs?’ the lads laughed, but nervously. We knew we had but weren’t going to tell him. Kevin publicly declared to the office on a regular basis that we were the team that took too many drugs and drank too much. The drink was slightly true and, to some, so were the drugs. However, we were a tight unit and a high performing team, and it always pissed my boys off when Kevin said this.

As we walked in, there was this grand start case to the right. ‘Up there,’ Kevin said. ‘Get yourself a drink and wait to be called in for the meal’

I was there now and all I wanted to do was see Hazel. What will she be wearing; would I be able to hold back the lust I was feeling for her and had been for so long? I genuinely felt something was going to happen tonight - I wanted something to happen tonight.

The flirting all week was leading towards this night. ‘Fuck,’ I thought to myself ‘Why am I so bloody nervous’

As I walked up the stairs, although I was still having a laugh with the lads, I was scanning everywhere to see where Hazel was. I couldn’t see her anywhere. ‘Was she even here yet?’ I thought. I really wanted to see her.

We got to the top of the stairs and turned right to where all the chatter was coming from. Everyone was in the holding bar, having free champagne before the main sit-down meal.

The room was decked out with Christmas lights and fake snow. It was a literal Winter Wonderland. As I peered around the room, I suddenly felt a hand on my arm and quickly turned around.

‘Hey you!’ Hazel said smiling – that smile that always gave me the butterflies – ‘You making a late entrance to feel special?’

I looked at Hazel and took one step back so I could see her properly. ‘Wow. You look stunning.’ More stunning than I imagined. I knew she was gorgeous, that’s why I had strong feelings for her but, tonight, she looked fucking amazing. She was wearing a red, long dress. It was strapless and clung to her breasts. It wrapped around at the front and lowered to just above her ankles. ‘Give us a twirl,’ I asked

‘Perv,’ she replied but did it anyway. This is when I saw it was back less. My immediate thought was that she was bra less and that her breasts were just a small bit of cloth away from me. A sense of arousal ran through me.

I put my arm on the small of her back. This allowed me to touch her flesh. I instantly felt a warmth between us. ‘Fancy a drink? I’m buying? I said with a smile.

‘It’s free you tosser,’ Hazel replied.

We both laughed.

‘The cocktail bar downstairs isn’t,’ I said and looked at Hazel. ‘No one would notice if we disappear for a drink alone,’

‘I’m not sure, I think they will,’ I wasn’t sure if she meant this or was just nervous about making us too ‘obvious.’

‘Come on,’ I said. ‘If anyone asks, we’ll just tell the truth – we preferred a cocktail,’

With that, I moved my arm from her back and took her hand. I didn’t hold it tight, that would be too risky. I just gently held it and started to walk to the door and then let go, I glanced back and Hazel had that look on her face that made me so hot. A seductive look that told me she was up for this. She was also slightly biting her bottom lip – straight away I wanted her to bite my lip.

The time went by so fast. We only had 1 cocktail. ‘We’d better get back upstairs,’ Hazel said. I know she didn’t mean it as she was giving me the bottom lip and sad eyes look. ‘I would love to stay here with you, but tongues will start wagging’

‘I know a tongue that wants to wag,’ I said and smiled as I stood up.

‘Hazel playfully pushed me away ‘You’re such a weirdo,’ she said laughing.

‘That’s why you like me,’ I said.

‘Who said I like you?’ she creased her face up to show it was a question which she already knew the answer to.

I smiled back. ‘Your body told me,’ I said laughing.

‘You wish,’ Hazel said and started walking in front of me. I could now see the glorious view from behind. The flesh of her back moving down to where the dress moved delicately over her arse as she walked. I found myself, not for the first time, staring at her arse. I really loved her arse.

As we got to the top of the stairs, our intention was to sit together during the meal so we could carry on being close. However, as soon as her team saw her, they ran over and grabbed her ‘Hazel, we have saved a seat for you with us,’

I looked over to where they were going. There was only one seat. For a few seconds I felt a little deflated. I wanted Hazel to myself, next to me so we could flirt and keep the sexual tension going between us. As she was led away, Hazel turned and mouthed ‘Sorry,’ to me. I smiled back – we both knew there would be plenty of time to be together that evening.

I scanned the room and saw my boys being loud on the other side. Paul spotted me and shouted ‘Phil, get your arse here, we’ve been waiting for you!’

With that, I walked over and sat down. The meal was