Erotica excerpt from ‘The Stopover;’ a novel by Emanuela Fernandes

We are excited to share a highly erotic excerpt from the novel ‘The Stopover,’ written by Toronto-based writer Emanuela Fernandes. These passionate paragraphs will capture your imagination, enticing you into a world of fantasy, foreplay and desire!

‘Sandrine sat on the edge of her bed and Juan kissed her. Somehow, all her fears and doubts had disappeared. She only desired to give herself to Juan and be his woman, just for that night or for a lifetime. It didn’t matter. She wanted to be his woman, his fantasy, his seductress, his weakness, and his Femme Fatale. She was no longer the dutiful wife or the mother she was at home; she was simply Juan’s mistress and all she wanted at that moment was to drive him to insanity. Sandrine quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled his jeans down. She touched Juan’s hard penis through his boxers. She looked up at him and smiled when he let out a deep sigh. Sandrine was in control. She was wild and passionate. She pulled out his penis and admired it for a while.

“Your penis is perfect,” she whispered and put it all in her mouth. She licked it, she sucked it, she played with his full, round testicles with her hands, and then moved on to giving them some well-deserved oral pleasure. Juan begged her to stop but she loved having his penis in her mouth. Juan was pulsating with bliss and she knew he was going to come at any moment.

“Stop, please,” pleaded Juan and gently pulled her head away. He picked her up and laid her on the bed. “You are wild, aren’t you?” he whispered in her ear.

“You have no idea.” She smiled.

Juan kissed every inch of her body. He licked her, tickled her, caressed her with his hands and his lips. Sandrine shivered from the overwhelming desire to have him inside her. She felt empty down there and lifted up her pelvis just to have contact with Juan’s hard penis, dripping with sweet pre-ejaculatory fluid. Finally, Juan entered Sandrine, who was already warm and moist. He could come right at that moment. He was so turned on by Sandrine’s ability to enjoy sex. She moaned and breathed deeply. She appeared to experience sex with every one of her senses and to feel pleasure with every bit of her body. Juan loved her body. She was slim and yet she had curves, and her skin was perfectly soft and supple. Sandrine’s breasts were perfect handfuls and her butt was round and firm. Her long hair was sensually disheveled and voluminous. Sandrine pushed him away with her palms and got on top of him. He watched her moving back and forth and begged her to slow down. Sandrine moved more slowly and watched him. Juan was at her mercy. She was in control and he would come any time she wanted him to.

“Sandrine, please,” he begged, but she didn’t obey. Sandrine laid down next to him, placed his hand on her clitoris, and stimulated his penis at the same time with her hand while passionately kissing him. Juan couldn’t wait any longer. He had to come and knew she was ready to climax too. He laid on top of her, held her wrists above her head, kissed her, and whispered urgently, “I want to come inside you right now.”

“I want you to come inside me. Hard,” she said and wrapped her legs around his hips. Moments later Sandrine and Juan experienced the most explosive orgasms they had ever felt. As Sandrine laid panting, Juan reclined next to her, pulled her close, and they laid in silence for several minutes, just recovering from the mind blowing bodily experience.

When Sandrine finally roused from her satisfied bliss, she looked at Juan. He gazed at her, smiled, and kissed her.

“Do you want me to go now so you can get some rest?” he asked tenderly.

“No, I want you to stay,” she answered and turned her body to him. She could see that Juan was relieved to be spending the night with Sandrine and not alone in his room. Sandrine got up, switched off all the lights, and came back to bed. The room was still bright from the snow piling up on the street and they could clearly see each other’s faces in the dark. For a while they didn’t speak but the silence was comfortable, as if they had known each other long enough not to be bothered by it. Juan touched Sandrine’s face with his fingers. He touched her eyebrows, her cheekbones, her lips; he touched her hair, her neck, her breasts, examining every inch of her body. His touch was sensual but not sexual. He touched her as if desiring to know and remember every part of her skin.’

About Emanuela Fernandes:

Emanuela Fernandes is a Toronto-based writer, culinary journalist, founder and CEO of Daily Sensuality© brand, who has spent most of her career writing about aphrodisiac foods and sensuality. She has done many television appearances on national and local television channels. Her work has been published in several publications, including Her debut novel “THE STOPOVER” is now available on Amazon and select book stores in Canada and USA. 

Sex Toy Stories by Alice in Polyland

He’s waiting in a booth at a bar. Dressed as ordered – business suit, no underwear. Alice’s very own Human Sex Toy! Charismatic, charming, creative and kinky alpha man with salt and pepper hair and a sexy Parisian accent… Alice walks in – shoulder length curled hair, red and black lacy short dress showing off her curves, black stockings and high boots hugging her slender legs, eyes and lips sparking…

… He compliments, adores Alice and spoils her with his attention. And for the past 4 days, he eagerly follows all of her orders – right to the T…

She is thoroughly enjoying this game… Ordering him to excuse himself from an important business meeting only to masturbate in a bathroom and NOT cum and return aroused… Wear no underwear during a corporate work presentation, feeling the sensation of the pants brushing against his cock. Slowly touch himself looking at her erotic photos, then intensify and stop seconds before orgasming, only to start again in a few hours. Keeping himself excited, horny, longing for a release all day long. Four days in a row…

Do you know why the Frenchman does all of these wonderful things? Plain and Simple. For the last 96 full hours… Alice is in complete control of his orgasms…

His cock almost painful, asking, craving for a release… He’s unable to sleep or think about anything else. Except for being fixated on a fantasy of Alice’s lips, tongue, mouth releasing him of this burden of hot cum accumulating inside of him. Alice feels on top of the world. She’s virtually controlling his cock, his desire, his life force. Alice the Sexual Goddess… Sounds impressive, doesn’t it? It even rhymes…

“When was the last time you touched yourself?” she asks slightly lifting her dress so he can see the white strip of her flesh just underneath the dress. “A few hours ago…” says the Frenchman with anticipation. “We need to fix that, laughs Alice. “Please go to the washroom, play with yourself and send me the photo.”

Coming back, Alice can see a bulge in his pants. She starts feeling wetness accumulating inside her pussy. Good occasion for a sex toy, isn’t it… “I need you to make me cum right here” says Alice looking around the busy bar with excitement and a smile on her face. She places his hand between her legs, he looks at her with amusement, but follows through and is great with his touch. She comes in no time at all, squirting all over the seat… “Great job – now, please be a good sex toy and clean up this mess.”

He quickly asks for the bill, they take an elevator up. Somewhere between floors 1 and 3 she has her second orgasm… The trail of wetness is leading to their room. His hands are now tied as she’s teasing him. The Frenchman is squirming in the chair, unable to sit still watching her play with herself and cum for the third time on the floor… But who’s counting. He looks thirsty to Alice, so being a great and considerate Goddess she offers him some of her own elixir… He greedily licks her pussy and all of her juices till the last drop. Perhaps, it is time for his release. He has been a great and obedient sex toy after all.

Her tongue is on his cock. For the very first time. He has been waiting for it for what seems like an eternity. She’s barely touching his flesh. Lightly licking the head, frenulum, sides. Taking him in. Slowly, then faster, deeper. Stopping. He’s so tense. And on the edge, SO eager to cum. It is way too early… Alice is greatly enjoying her human sex toy. Starting again – licking, playing, taking him in deeply. And stopping. She’s so turned on by him wanting her so intensely. He says “I love being your sex toy Alice, use me, abuse me as you please.”

And suddenly something clicks. She cums strongly, with his cock in her hand, squirting all over the floor. She’s intensely aroused by the idea of this strong man’s total submission. To the point where she cannot play this game anymore. She unties his hands. She gives in. And he eagerly takes over. Long awaited release is strong and sweet…

Evidently, Frenchmen make mind blowing sex toys! And trust me – every woman needs one…

Evguenia (aka Alice) is an accredited Professional Energy Healer and a Passionate Sex Educator.
Having gone through a deep personal transformation herself – Evguenia’s biggest heart’s desire is to help you embrace your authenticity and guide you towards Breathtaking Sex,  Playful Spirituality & Life full of Creativity and Passion




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On Polyamory & Letting Go: by Alice in Polyland

My Dear Reader,

Polyamorous lifestyle requires quite a bit of letting go…

Letting go of people you’ve just met or been intimate with… Letting go of dreams, hopes and ideas that came to an end. Letting go of stories of what has happened and whose fault it was. Forgiving myself and others. Accepting what is. Organic process of burning into the ashes and rising like a Phoenix again and again.

I choose polyamory because I don’t believe in rigid rules of monogamy. I align with the idea of not having to limit the abundance of love and lust within me.

I want to fully embody who I am – an intensely sensitive, emotional, expressive, sexual and {imperfectly} loving woman.

According to the attachment theory we all attach in various ways. Some are avoidant and tend to connect slowly and reluctantly. Others attach and detach with ease. Letting go for someone who has an anxious attachment style is especially hard.

What happens is – I attach quickly, and detach painfully. Relationships come at a cost of beautiful highs and excruciating lows. The burning of the Phoenix is my teaching. I learn to surrender and accept. I learn to love myself through tough times. I grow. I birth into a new me.

This continuing process of renewal strengthens me. Some endings teach me more about myself and ways to improve, than do the good times. I am forever grateful to all of my teachers. Though I often hate the pain I feel in the process.

I believe nothing is wasted as pain turns into compassion and love. In our myriad of experiences of this roller coaster we call life.

Evguenia (aka Alice) is an accredited Professional Energy Healer and a Passionate Sex Educator. 
Having gone through a deep personal transformation herself – Evguenia’s biggest heart’s desire is to help you embrace your authenticity and guide you towards Breathtaking Sex,  Playful Spirituality & Life full of Creativity and Passion




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