Holiday Hookup - Episode 2: A Surprise Holiday Threesome

By Nathaniel Feldmann

Nathaniel Feldmann turns up the heat to scorching levels as Joost, the sort of-maybe boyfriend left behind in Amsterdam, turns up shirtless on the Vlieland beach, suprising our protagonist Joel, who has been wandering the dunes (among other things) with sexy Johan from the other night.

Joel is horrified and delighted, pleased that Joost came, anxious that he will find out about Johan. As they drink beers on the beach, all is well, and eventually Sander invites everyone back to the holiday house. Sander disappears with his own love interest, leaving Joel alone with Joost and Johan. When Johan asks, Joost finally says what Joel has been longing to her, that they have been seeing each other. This turns out to be no impediment to a blisteringly hot threesome, the stocky Amsterdammer and the muscly holiday fling team up to give Joel a holiday night to remember.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Berlinable GmbH
• Release date: Jan 21, 2021
• ISBN: 9783956954306

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HOLIDAY HOOKUP

Episode 2

Nathaniel Feldmann

Artcover: Hiram Di Lorenzo

Copyright: BERLINABLE UG

Berlinable invites you to leave all your fears behind and dive into a world where sex is a tool for self-empowerment.

Our mission is to change the world - one soul at a time.

When people accept their own sexuality, they build a more tolerant society.

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Open your mind and free your deepest desires.

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The room was so terribly bright when I opened my eyes. That headache clawed its way around my head. Morning. The cawing of seagulls all around the open windows like the call of a rooster, but it was actually noon and fuck I had the worst hangover. The pain radiated from my neck and jabbed endlessly into my eyes. I knew better than to mix wine and beer and all that limoncello. I ran for the bathroom and puked nothing. I set my head under the sink until my belly was full of ice-cold water.

Back in bed, I tried to fall back asleep, but Sander burst through the door looking as happy and refreshed as always, his shoulders defined in a breezy tank top, swim trunks on, and