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Hören Sie Hans Christian Andersen's bezauberndes Weihnachtsmärchen Der Tannenbaum in diesem spannenden Hörbuch begleitet von schöner Musik und Klangeffekten. Auf Deutsch gelesen von Samy Andersen. Der kleine Tannenbaum, der im Wald zwischen all den großen Bäumen steht, hat es so eilig mit dem Wachsen, daß er die schönen Dinge um sich herum gar nicht erlebt. Er denkt nur an all das was er erleben wird wenn er größer, älter und klüger ist.

Barrie and Jonathan have just married, and every moment feels new. Their first morning, their first kiss, their first f*ck... And yet, some things really are new. Like the way Jonathan is talking dirty. And the way he is taking charge. F*cking Jonathan, Barrie has always been the top, but how can he say no to the man of his dreams? And why would he want to?

"Sliding his hand down her belly, skimming over her hip and stroking her leg, he did as he was told and grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up to her waist. Slipping his fingers underneath it he soon found her suspender belt but nothing else. No knickers. "I get the feeling you were planning on seducing someone tonight ..." he mumbled." Harry’s new wife, a young goddess in her twenties, fought with him constantly. If they weren’t fucking they were yelling at each other. This time he deserved it though, he had forgot her 22nd birthday.

"She knew. Oh. How. She. Knew. Fuck. And that’s when it happened. She slid her hand down the inside of her thigh and palmed her sex. Still staring straight at him, still looking into his eyes. He felt a familiar twitching down below. His cock was waking up again. Rapidly." Nick is not a guy who needs to get off by peeping on women, being a hot movie star and having the middle name ‘stud’. But with his neighbour he just can’t stop himself. As she caresses her smooth body he secretly strokes himself intensely, but what happens when she catches him looking...

"My tongue had barely touched her other nipple when her breathing sounded as if she was about to have an orgasm. "How big is the stone?" I asked. She gasped: "No more..." I took her nipple in my mouth again. She was trembling like a leaf now, and I could easily unbutton her corsage. Her beautiful young breasts were perky, with hard and pointy nipples. I jumped up on the bar next to her, leaned over her and repeated my question: "How big is the stone?" " When a struggling private detective is asked to meet a new client, a young woman, at a creepy bar, he agrees.

"In my memories, you're clearly present. In my dreams you're real, you're mine. Your lips find mine again. Your tongue is as playful as I remember it. Your demeanour is sensual and curious. Your laugh is so spirited. Your hands are so inquisitive. Your kisses so persistent. Your body so greedy, but also yielding. I feel the warmth of you around my cock. I sense your wet and slippery clit on my fingertips, and I feel how you tighten around me, squeezing me right before you orgasm." This short story is published in collaboration with the Swedish filmproducer Erika Lust.

"I had managed to calm down slightly, when, after five minutes or so, she appeared in the door to the bedroom. With her hair loose. Glasses gone. Red lipstick. And a lacy bodysuit, revealing that she was wearing nothing underneath and that the rest of her body perfectly matched the firm butt I'd seen. As a kinky additional feature, she had put black tape over her nipples - in the shape of two crosses." This short story is published in collaboration with the Swedish filmproducer Erika Lust.

Es ist Zeit für eine neue Sicht auf die Klimapolitik. Für eine ehrliche Bilanz. Für Ziele, die erreichbar sind und uns nicht überfordern. Für eine stärkere globale Klima-Kooperation, die China voll einbezieht. Und für mehr Tempo bei der Anpassung an die Folgen der Erderwärmung.