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Indulge in an Unforgettable Journey of Passion and Temptation with Emily White's Erotic Masterpiece! Step into a captivating world where seduction knows no bounds in Emily White's latest collection of scintillating erotic stories, enriched with enchanting hentai illustrations. Immerse yourself in a universe where each word is a whispered promise, and every brushstroke is a visual enchantment that brings fantasies to life in pure hentai style. This collection is a daring invitation to explore the uncharted depths of desire, where pleasure unfolds with audacious strokes and details that will quicken your heartbeat. The carefully crafted hentai illustrations serve as sensuous portals, transporting you into dimensions where every hidden fantasy finds unabashed expression. What to Expect: - A Fusion of Literary Mastery and Sensual Artistry - Explicit and Alluring Hentai Illustrations - Stories That Explore the Boundaries of Lust and Fantasy - A Whirlwind of Seduction and Temptation This isn't just a collection; it's your exclusive ticket to a dimension of hentai eros, meticulously narrated and ardently illustrated by Emily White. Lift the cover and prepare for an intense experience fueled by the flame of passion. Caution: This Collection is Not for the Faint of Heart. Are You Ready to Cross the Threshold?
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A Night of Prostitution
Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures
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Emily White
Copyright
Copyright © 2024 by Emily White
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.
Printing and distribution: Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany
Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Introduction
WHAT ARE WE DOING TONIGHT?
WHAT YOU DO - WRONG OR RIGHT
Escort women have no memory
My friend Leticia
The first time my husband saw me with two men.
The second time my husband saw me fuck
Looking for an activity to lower libido
A night of prostitution
Thank You!
Introduction
Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.
Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.
This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.
Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.
Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.
WHAT ARE WE DOING TONIGHT?
You look at me questioningly.
A fancy new restaurant has opened around the corner. We can try it sometime.
Fancy restaurant? I didn't feel like it. But it's okay if you do.
...
Jacket for dinner? No, jeans, jacket and dress shirt are sufficient.
What will I wear? Let yourself be surprised!
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Call, order your table or better yet, go ahead, I'll catch up with you later.
Really? Yes!
...
The door closes and I step into the shower, letting the water run over my body. It feels good.
Hm, upscale restaurant, man gets ideas.
But that's okay, we'll go today and then never again. You'll see.
...
I walk into the restaurant, everything is at its best. Chic! Noble!
The gentleman at the entrance points in the direction you are seated.
Alcove seating, ideal. Take me to your table.
You look at me.
Yes, I have a new dress, black velvet, very tight, very short, bold neckline, buttons down the front from top to bottom. You can see the lace base of my black stockings, and I'm wearing thin, high-heeled shoes. They elongate my legs.
Do you like me?
Yes, I can see it in your eyes. There's a sparkle in your eyes.
I want to sit next to you, not across from you.
...
The space is good, the tall, dense plants obscure the view in our corner. Only the next table offers a relatively open view. But no one is sitting there yet.
...
The waiter comes over and asks us what we want to drink. You order and see the waiter looking at my cleavage. Don't worry, everything is well packed.
The waiter leaves again and you give me a stormy kiss. The first button of my dress undoes. You look at me. You let go. Your hand slips into my dress. Amazed, you notice that I have a black bra underneath. You lift my breasts slightly. If someone comes now, they can also see my nipples.
You bend over to take my nipples in your mouth. Yes, do it.
...
The waiter brings the wine. He looks at my breasts, which are now exposed. He clears his throat and you look up. I breathe heavily and can see that the waiter's cock is hard.
He goes away again and we can dedicate ourselves again.
My dress slipped up when I sat down and you can see the bare skin of my thighs. Your hand slides between my thighs.
You look at me questioningly again.
What is it, my dear? Disappointed? No, I can see it in your face.
Yes, a black thong, open at the crotch. Feel my pussy.
Want more?
I put my leg behind you so you can see them well. The sight of me turns you on. I put my hand on your jeans. Oh yes, you are hard, hard as a rock.
...
The waiter comes over and asks us what we want to eat. You order a sausage.
What? What makes you think that?
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When the waiter is gone, your finger slides into my juicy slit. There is moisture, there is warmth. You slide your second finger with it. It sucks. You start finger fucking me. And sucking on my nipples. It's crazy.
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Outrageous!!! we hear from the next table. An elderly couple looks at us. The lady is visibly outraged. The gentleman looks at us with envy. I have to laugh, I haven't felt this good in a long time.
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I pull your slimy fingers out of my pussy and start licking them. Hmm, it tastes good, try it. You also lick your finger. Wait, you tell me.
...
The waiter arrives and brings a sausage on a plate, nicely garnished.
He stops by our table and wants to see what you're going to do with the sausage. So do I.
...
Hey, why are you laughing?
Take the sausage and hand it to me. Ah, also nice, there are sausages in the fancy restaurant. All right, let me take a bite. But you won't let me take a bite. Take the sausage and stick it in my hot pussy. It's cold, very cold. I feel myself contracting and enclosing the sausage tightly with my pussy.
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Are you crazy? The waiter is still standing at the table watching. His cock is big and he is breathing heavily.
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But you keep going, fucking me with this divine sausage. Take it out and take a bite. What? You eat the sausage? You're bad.
Push the bitten sausage back into my pussy. It's not so smooth in the front anymore. I notice the piece you bit off. Fuck me again. Please let me take a bite this time. Yes, I can. It's delicious.
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The waiter's pants have a moisture stain. And his head is red. Awesome!
Then it disappears.
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You fuck me with the rest of the sausage and we eat each other.
Come on! Let's pay up and go.
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There is a parking lot next to the restaurant. It's a little dark here. What color? You ask. I don't know what you mean, just say RED. You pull me toward a red Ferrari. Aha!
You take off your jacket and put it on the hood. Then you put your jacket on me and completely unbutton my dress. I'm lying in front of you, only in my stockings, bust raised, my nipples hard as stone, and lace thong going over my swollen lips.
I'm opening your jeans. You have nothing on underneath. Fantastic! If I had known! Your cock is already jumping out of me. You lean over me and take my nipples between your fingers. Yes, twist them, pull them, yes, that's good!
Your head disappears between my legs. Your tongue begins to play. I put my feet on the hood of the Ferrari. Nice and spread. And enjoy your hot fiery tongue play in my wet, burning pussy.
Come to me, fuck me now, stick your cock inside me and fuck me on this car.
Deeper, tighter, stronger!
Yes, this is so cool! This one is awesome!
We arrive at the same time in an explosion!
...
Come on, let's go home ...
WHAT YOU DO - WRONG OR RIGHT
My name is Marvin, I am 35 years old, 185 cm tall and have a normal athletic build. I have been married for 3 years and work for a well-known manufacturer of gas and fluid system solutions and hydraulic control in manufacturing plants as a sales and field plant engineer.
I was coming back from a business trip, it was a hell of a trip, our company had a new customer that I had to take care of, coordinate and ensure compatibility of our products with those of the upstream supplier, coordinate appointments for our assembly teams and talk the talk so that the customer would be happy, so the planned route was from the Ruhr area via Emsland to Hamburg, then via Hannover, then a city in the southern Harz, down to Ulm, then up to Stuttgart and home via Mainz and Cologne.
I'm sitting in my car, all I want to do is go home and spend the weekend with my wife.
It didn't work out the way management had envisioned, even though we had already won a client who had this pre-supplier.
Yesterday afternoon I called my wife from Ulm and told her that I will probably have to spend the weekend in Stuttgart or even Ulm if everything goes wrong.
I prepared Ulm on Friday morning and called Stuttgart to clarify the appointment for Monday. The production manager was very understanding and had an idea about the technology and suggested I step up and pass. He would address the story with me personally. The guy was really good and efficient. Whereas with the others I had needed almost a full day, I finished with him in a little over 3 hours at about 6pm. Then it was time to hit the gas, head home and work through Mainz and Cologne on Monday and Tuesday. My car needed a stop at the gas station near Mannheim. A woman my age was walking up and down the counter with a cell phone to her ear, cursing to herself. After paying for gas, I grabbed my espresso and headed back to my car.
"Hi --sorry, wait a second" I turned around and the woman from just now came up behind me "sorry, I just saw your license plate through the window, are you from around here?
I look at you from the driver's side "Not directly, from the neighboring village, why?"
The woman was furious "They were supposed to pick me up here, but it doesn't seem to be working."
I didn't mind, I wasn't going to bring a man with me, but this way "I can do it, get in".
He walked back towards the gas station "I'll just get my stuff" and came back with a huge bag and a regular bag and asked sheepishly "Is there another suitcase".
Luckily I have a big station wagon and also not too much stuff in the car, but I had to delete the comment while loading "Do you want to emigrate" When we were sitting in the car, she replied "No, I'm just going on vacation".
My courtesy came through, "Oh, I'm Marvin F."
He took my hand, "And I'm Mara L."
