Title: Birthday
Experience
Author: Simone
Freier
Genre: Erotic
Contemporary Romance
BIRTHDAY EXPERIENCE is an intimate exploration
of kinks and fetishes by an unlikely couple, with thoughtful and philosophical
discussion by the characters, and graphic descriptions of their erotic
adventures.
Kelly’s
birthday party promises to be an epic event for Sam, Kelly and a few of Kelly’s
closest friends. An atmosphere of
openness and adventure leads to new sensual experiences for everyone. Sam has planned some games that will push the
limits of the guests, and a special role-play performance will take Kelly
beyond her dreams and to the edge of her courage. Fantasy and reality meld into a surreal
experience, as Kelly opens her friends’ eyes to new possibilities. And they surprise her with their
openness. Kelly’s birthday is a
celebration of intimacy, trust and love among friends.
The Experiences series is an epic love story of erotic relationships and
sexual desires. Written
in a ‘literary realism' style, the series introduces Sam in the prequel, and
the blossoming of his intimate relationship with Kelly as the series
progresses. Fantasies and real-world
adventures coalesce to mold a unique bond between unlikely lovers. Where needs are mutually satisfied in an
open, creative and trusting environment.
Where physical and mental boundaries are pushed. Where the concepts of love and sex are never
confused, but sometimes confusing. Where
openness is required and intimacy is expected.
And where fair-is-fair, regarding the punishment of transgressions.
Contemporary erotic romance: Suitable for
mature readers, aged 18+ years.
Experiences:
Book 4 is 104,000 words, 19 chapters, 345 print pages
Acclaim from reviewers:
“Birthday
Experience is about far more than just sexual play and fantasy”
“Exciting
read!”
“Full of surprises for the reader”
“Full of surprises for the reader”
“A
skillfully written and powerful story whose characters are filled with life”
“I
truly enjoyed reading this Experience”
“This
is a very intriguing novel”
“Simone
Freier shows her skill as a writer to bring [this story] to life”
“Definitely
an original work, well-written”
“If you liked 50 Shades of Grey, don’t miss out on this. 5 stars!”
“If you liked 50 Shades of Grey, don’t miss out on this. 5 stars!”
“Not only does Birthday Experience surpass 50
Shades, but the storyline itself is way more enjoyable”
“I
found myself glued to every page in the book”
“It
has been exciting to watch the characters grow over the past four books”
“I
can only hope there will be more to follow”
“[Kelly’s
birthday] is an over the top event, with more new experiences than imaginable”
“It
combines sex, fantasy, and romance, and is sure to open your eyes a bit more”
“A
real and enjoyable story”
“It
has been exciting to watch these characters grow over the past four books”
“The
dialog is great, and the characters are amazing”
“A
great read, and recommended to all fans of erotic romance”
“It’s
erotica that holds nothing back”
“If you enjoy any type of erotica, then this
is a MUST have”
WARNING!
This work
contains mature content, including graphic sexual descriptions and scenes, and
is provided for adults only. The Experiences series contains scenes of
psychological and physical submission, discipline, and medical fetish. The characters explore various fetishes,
which evolve throughout the series. ALL
CHARACTERS IN THE BOOK ARE 21 YEARS OLD OR OLDER, and all activities are
consensual.
Prior to becoming an author, Simone
was a nurse. One of her pet peeves is
reading erotica that gets simple anatomy wrong!
She is continually bewildered by women who haven’t explored their own
bodies. Another pet peeve is the mostly
hung-up Victorian society prevalent in the U.S. and U.K., and she tries to do
her part to change that by introducing people to new sexual and sensual
experiences through her erotic writing.
The activities in Simone’s books are quite realistic, as she has
participated in most of these in ‘real life’, as surreal as it may seem.
Simone is currently completing the
Experiences series, which will run an estimated 1,000,000 words! That is why she refers to it as an ‘epic’
romance, although each volume is intended to stand on its own, with a ‘happy
for now’ ending. Experiences
combines literary style and philosophical discussion by the characters with
graphic portrayal of sex in all of its kinks and fetishes. You may not like all of the things Simone’s
characters do … but neither do they.
Their exploration of new experiences will hopefully motivate some
readers to explore their own sexuality to a greater extent.
Simone loves to hear from her readers,
so feel free to contact her. In fact,
she hopes you will feel ‘free’ sexually and spiritually, as well. Please follow her on social media and her
blog. On her website, you may interact
directly with the main characters in her books, including asking them questions
in order to understand their perspectives in more depth.
You can sign up to her mailing list to
learn about new releases, and take advantage of promotions. All readers on the mailing list will be sent
an excerpt from each of her next novels, prior to publication.
You can contact Simone at sf@simonefreier.com
Visit Simone’s website: http://simonefreier.com
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Now,
Sam was reaching into the bag again, and pulled out another wrapped present,
this time much smaller. I looked at him,
and he explained, “I couldn’t decide what to get you, so bought a couple of
things,” He smiled at me, and added, “hoping that you’ll like at least one of
them.”
I
laughed, and said, only half-jokingly, “But Sam, I liked the slave collar you
bought me!”
Sam
nodded, and said, “Yes, but that style may not go with all your outfits, so I
decided to be safe and buy you another ‘collar’.”
Now,
I was confused. I took the box from Sam,
and ripped off the wrapping paper. There
was a small, flat box and, judging from the name on the front, appeared to have
come from a top jewelry store in town. I
opened it, and nearly fainted: Sam had
given me a beautiful pearl necklace. I
didn't have anything like it, and had always dreamed of owning nice pearls …
but we had never discussed it. Somehow,
Sam had read my mind, or at least had been on the same wavelength. I lifted the necklace, and Sam moved my hair
aside, and clasped it for me. I would
have to see myself in a mirror, but from the reaction of my friends, I knew it
looked good.
Julie
cried, “Kelly! That’s gorgeous!” Kathy and Linda chimed in, and I scooted over
on the couch to let them see it at closer range.
Sam
explained, “These are cultured akoya saltwater pearls from Japan, well-matched,
and strung as a princess-length necklace.
What I really liked about it, is the large pearl in the center, with graduations
in size, slightly smaller, as you move away from the center. I thought this would look really good on
you.” Sam smiled, “And it does!”
I
leaned over and kissed him again, this time a warm, wet, full-mouth kiss, our
tongues entering each other and swirling, as I closed my eyes, and enjoyed the
moment of intimacy with Sam. I fingered
the pearls, and noticed that my friends were still staring at the
necklace. A tear came to my eye: Sam was really so sweet. Yes, he may be a bit perverted … but aren’t
we all, if we admit to it? But he was
also so thoughtful, caring, and … sweet. I know he wouldn’t want to be described that
way, but it was true. He really was the
nicest man I had ever known. And I loved
him deeply. I looked at Sam warily, and
said, “Is that everything, now, Sam?” It
was really quite enough. Especially when the Europe trip was
taken into account.
Sam
looked into the bag, and coughed. He
glanced at me with a fiendish smile. Oh,
no! What now?
Sam
pulled out a tissue-covered package, and put it into his lap, then looked
around at all of us. He cleared his
throat, and said, “Well, Kelly, the necklace was the last of your ‘official’
birthday presents. But I do have one
more gift … for everyone. It’s the last
‘party favor’.” He looked at Julie,
Kathy and Linda, and said, “Each of you has one of these in your party bag, up
in the poolroom.” Then, Sam said,
huffily, “It’s not meant to push you
guys … just to perhaps give you another new experience.”
He
looked around the couch, and laughed, “Maybe it’s not new to you … but I thought it was interesting. I had seen these in Amsterdam a long time
ago, but found them on the Internet, and had to get one for each of you.” He was really drawing this out, keeping us in
suspense.
I
took the package from Sam, and ripped off the paper. I giggled, but then had to stare, as I wasn’t
quite sure what it was. There was a thin
cardboard box with clear plastic on the front, showing the device inside. I held it up for everyone to see, and read
off the front of the box, “Triple Threat Rabbit Vibrating Dildo”. My friends were hysterical. I passed it around.
Julie
exclaimed, “Wow, I’ve never seen one of these, before.” Then, under her breath, she admitted, “And I
have quite a few vibrators.”
At
that, Linda looked up at Julie, staring at her, and shaking her head
again. “Boy, we’re sure learning a lot
about each other today. And here, I
thought during our decade of friendship we had shared everything with each
other.”
Julie
said, quietly, “Not quite everything,
Linda.”
As
I opened the box, and took out the Rube Goldberg-looking device, Sam was
saying, “I got one for each of you, in different colors. You’re welcome to swap, if you don’t like the
color in your bag.”
Linda
said, sarcastically, “I don’t think the color is going to matter much. I only masturbate in the dark.”
Now,
Julie looked over at Linda, with a crooked smile. “We sure are
learning things about each other today!”
I
held the mean-looking device in my hand, and flipped a switch on the vibrator;
actually, there were several of them. As
the thing buzzed in my hand, I turned it around, trying to figure out exactly
how it was supposed to work. There was a
large penis-shaped central shaft, and a smaller curved portion that was
evidently intended to be put in the butt.
A third projection had several fine ‘combs’ which, I realized, were for
clitoral stimulation. I had never seen
anything like it.
Sam
poured the remaining champagne into the beautiful crystal glasses in front of
each of us. We had been drinking from
plastic cups all day, so this cake and champagne celebration seemed
particularly elegant. As I sipped the
luscious liquid, I closed my eyes, thinking about the day; it had been quite a
party – both for my guests and for me.
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