Happy Sunday everyone and it’s all the happier because Seasons of Blisse is out today!

There’s fumbling and frolicking in the daffodils, summer sex on show, spooky Halloween dress up and warm, winter snuggles all written by Victoria Blisse and contained in one hot volume. Seasons of Blisse contains sexy stories from every season to whet your appetite come rain or shine.

All in all you get 15 Blisseful stories and 52 000 words of Seasonal fun to match your every mood and to correspond with all the changing seasons. I don’t know about you, but I am very aware of the changing seasons. I love to watch the buds burst open in spring and I eagerly anticipate the waving of the gold daffodils and the dainty bluebells. In summer I love the sun that burns down and ripens the tomatoes planted in my little garden. My favourite season is autumn and not only for the fact it’s my Birthday in October! I love the colours of autumn, they’re inspirational. And although winter can be bleak and wet, I love the snow and adore Christmas.

So if you love the seasons as much as I do, you’ll love Seasons of Blisse. and here’s an exclusive excerpt for you!

“Well,” I say, “this was a terribly good idea Kev, but my body is still pretty hot.”
“Mmm, I know it is.” he replies licking his lip and lifting a brow suggestively. Blushing, I giggle and stamp my feet in the cool water, splashing him from top to toe.“You rascal.” he exclaims, stamping his feet. As we both churn the water, it bubbles up and splashes over the sides. By the time we call a truce our whole bodies are wet, including our brief summer clothing.
“Well, I’m cool now.” I laugh, “But I feel like I’m squelching in these wet clothes.”
“Oh, just take ‘em off, then.” Kev exclaims. I just look at him. “Well, it is our own private back garden.”
“Yes, but that is the public park over the fence.” I say emphasizing the word public.
“So what?” Kev already has his top off and is beginning to inch his shorts down his thighs. I listen to the sounds over the fence as I watch my gorgeous husband’s body coming wholly into sight. I can hear children screeching and giggling on the play park, whistles from dog walkers communicating with their pets and the distant hum of cars whizzing along the road.
Kev steps into the pool and gently sits down, his legs outstretched, his penis bouncing on the waves. I sigh and give in. I slip off my top and bra. I can feel his eyes upon my body, as well as the baking heat of the summer sun. Bending over, I slide the damp shorts and my even damper panties off my legs. I feel a slight breeze caress my buttocks and barely contain a moan of decadent delight.
“Now, that is nice.” I grin and shiver, submerging my haunches in the pool. We must look ridiculous. Two grown ups sat in a small child’s pool, just enough water to cover our thighs, the feel of the sun on our tops and the ice cold water under our legs.
I feel Kev’s hand resting on my thigh and smile at him. He has such a gorgeous face. Great big eyes, bright and sparkling with sensuous mischief, his lips poised in a small upward curve, plump and inviting and such smooth, blushing skin. I feel my hand move of its own volition to rest upon my sweethearts’ cheek, the thumb gently stroking the delicate skin beneath his eye.
“I love you.” I whisper, my eyes shining. I see that love reflected in his.
“I love you, too…” he almost breathes it to me, his lips hovering closer and closer to mine till they touch lightly, sensation exploding from my lips all the way down within the pool waters. His hands slip coldly onto the warm skin of my back, his fingers stroking as his lips gently brush mine. I feel his body shifting, his bobbing penis now brushing my thigh, noticing that it’s blood-filled despite the numbing coldness of the water.
My arms wrap around him, pulling him closer, squashing his cool, wet chest to mine, his cold leg against mine, holding him close; reveling in the sensation of skin against cool wet skin.
He shifts over me and soon he is there between my thighs, pushing me back; his kisses hard, heavy and demanding. As the side of the pool is squished down I feel water pumping out. I am laid out almost flat, the rim of the pool half way up my back, the rest being caressed by soggy grass.
His tongue flicks against my lips. I feel his hardness nudging between my thighs. He is teasing me, letting his cock bounce against my pubic hair and just against my open lips. I can feel them, hot and plump, mostly surrounded by shockingly cold water. But as I hump my pubis up towards him, the lips become exposed to the searing heat of the sun. Hot, then plunged into cold, teased by the sun and the water as well as by the thick, throbbing cock of my lover.

Seasons of Blisse is only $6, an absolute bargain at any time of the year :)