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In A Threesome, Emily White explores the delicate balance between playfulness and abandon through lush, manga-inspired erotic storytelling. Her illustrated worlds feel alive with texture: mountain air, warm water, stolen looks, and desire that grows louder in public silence. The title story begins innocently at a crowded alpine hut, where whipped cream becomes a provocation and a waitress’s knowing smile plants a seed of possibility. What follows drifts into a secluded spa, where steam clouds mirrors, colored lights shimmer on bare skin, and water carries moans through stone and wood. Fingers trace, mouths explore, and pleasure spills freely, unconcerned with being seen. Then, an unexpected presence enters — older, calm, observant — and the tension sharpens rather than breaks. This collection lingers on the thrill of being witnessed, of choosing not to stop, and of discovering that desire can deepen when shared without fear, leaving echoes long after the water grows still.

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2026

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A Threesome

Sexy Stories for Adults with Erotic Manga Images

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Emily White

Imprint

© 2025 Emily White

Printing and distribution on behalf of the author:

tredition GmbH, Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5, 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany.

The work, including its parts, is protected by copyright. The author is responsible for its contents. Any use without the author's permission is prohibited. Publication and distribution are by order of the author, who can be contacted at the following address: Emily White, Schwedter Allee 23, 16303 Brandenburg, Germany.

Contact address according to the European Product Safety Regulation: [email protected]

Table of Contents

Imprint

Table of Contents

Introduction

Two Birds

The Last Day

A Threesome

Luca and Sara

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.

Two Birds

I am with my husband in a shop selling seeds, flowers, and various animals: I have chosen some plants that I want to put on the terrace of my house. He, together with a sales assistant, is loading them into the car, while I am browsing, followed by the gaze of the owner, a handsome man in his forties. I see some very noisy parakeets in a cage.

"Take a couple of birds too."

The guy invites me, addressing me in a tone that is more than suggestive of a double meaning. I look at him and play along.

"Thanks, but I already have some."

He looks at me, laughs, and adds.

"Yes, but two are always better: do you know the story of the passerine?"

"No."

He smiles and tells me.

"A sparrow is caught in a storm. She sees a branch covered with leaves and takes shelter under it. Then a large blackbird, also caught in the storm, sees the sparrow under the leaves and takes shelter there too. He pushes the sparrow aside and settles in. An eagle sees the two and, since it's raining, lands on the branch. He pushes the blackbird, who moves, and in turn pushes the sparrow, who reaches the edge of the leaf and starts getting wet again. The story ends here. Maybe it's not funny, but it makes you think: the bigger the bird, the wetter the sparrow gets."

I burst out laughing. I see that my husband has finished loading everything, say goodbye to the nice man, and leave. Back home in the evening, I feel like having sex, but there's a game on TV, a final where my husband's favorite team is playing. He's engrossed and doesn't want to know about me, so after a wh , I go to bed, think back to the pussy and smile to myself. When my husband comes to bed, he can't fuck me: his team has lost the match, he's pissed off and goodbye to sex. The next evening, I try again. I'm in the mood, I've been fantasizing all day about the strong languor I feel in my stomach, due to the need to fuck. As soon as we go to bed, I throw myself on my husband. He's tired, but he barely gets hard, and when he puts it inside me, he lasts very little, coming before I've even begun to enjoy myself. I'm furious, I go to the bathroom to wash myself and masturbate with two fingers. The next evening is Wednesday, an evening dedicated to soccer with his four inseparable friends. When he comes back, he's in pain, exhausted, and no sex again tonight, while I'm starting to get impatient. I want it, for the past few days I've had the impression that he's been avoiding me.