Confessions of a Hot wife E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Serie: Adult Erotica Love Stories of Hentai Desires: Seductive Curves, Filthy Dreams, Naked Illustrations, Sex Games, Uncensored Hardcover Tales
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 110

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Beschreibung

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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Confessions of a Hot wife

Collection of Adult and Erotic Manga Stories with Nude Pictures

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Copyright

Table of Contents

Introduction

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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.

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Confessions of a Hot wife

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Hi everyone, before I move on to an exhaustive description of what I am like, both physically and character-wise, I wanted to remind you that this first chapter is set in the summer of 2015.

My name is Julia, I was born in 1970, 170cm tall, weigh 59kg, have reddish-brown hair and green eyes. I am by no means a movie diva, but personally I like myself quite a lot and, despite my age, I love my thighs and my butt, while by all accounts, boys find my face sexy and provocative. As weaknesses, in my opinion, I have a little too light skin and I would like to have an extra breast size. I am a quiet and affectionate woman. I like to live in peace and am very private about my private life; and as a great quality, I don't meddle in other people's lives at all. I work teaching ballet, which is also my great passion; as a hobby, I would say that I really enjoy gardening: on summer nights I love to walk completely naked in my backyard and smell the scent of my flowers. I also like to go out shopping and contrary to many people, I hate going on vacation, I hate sand at the beach and the sun burning my delicate skin, plus packing and unpacking is definitely not for me. Married? Yes, I am married to Pierluigi. We live in Genoa in a beautiful house we own, with a big garden and a small pool. Pier is 13 years older than me, together we have no children because I, unfortunately, could not have any, while he already has a son almost 30 years old from a previous relationship. Pierluigi is a little shy but has a nice cheerful disposition, has always behaved well with me (although sometimes he sins a little too jealously) and has always accommodated all my whims. He works for a Swiss company that also has a branch in Italy, receives a very good salary but, having many responsibilities, is always very busy and once a month he has to go a week to Lausanne. Sexually he has always been quite up to the mark, but after almost 20 years together (between flirtation-engagement and marriage), a bit of age, being quite a bit older than me, a few too many kilos, the many cigarettes smoked and the enormous stress of work responsibilities has gone out like a candle. I, on the contrary, as the years went by, saw my sexual cravings increase dramatically and, in a bipolar way, I would go from days of total tranquility to days that I would get fucked by any person with a good erection. I always made sure not to cheat on Pierluigi so, when I was assailed by these crazy cravings, I would masturbate even 2-3 times a day; if there was a cucumber or one of those elongated eggplants in the house, I would clean them well and then, putting a condom on it, I would stick them in my pussy until I enjoyed 2-3-4 times.

On July 5, my birthday, Pierluigi, punctual as always, took me out to dinner. He gave me a wonderful gift - truly to be amazed - then we walked around town a bit and, once we got home, he lay down on a deck chair in the garden. I took a refreshing shower and despite the great heat, put on a sexy black and purple bodice, black hold-ups and a really mini thong. I approached him all perfumed, but Pierluigi, instead of appreciating, seemed annoyed.

“It's too hot and I'm too tired, let's go to sleep.”

This was the straw that broke the camel's back; I spent the night without closing my eyes. All it would have taken was for Pier to keep his dick erect for only 5 minutes that I would have easily achieved an orgasm, but he didn't give me the slightest thought, and the thing that pissed me off the most was that I was always very, very courted.

A couple of days after my birthday, I got a call from Laura, my age, a friend since school.

“Giulia, let's meet for drinks these days, because I'm leaving for Canada next week.”

Laura has been living in Canada for about 15 years, where she was married for quite a while but is now single and has returned here to Italy just to settle inheritance issues with her brothers. We met the next evening for aperitifs, Laura was always a great talker: how's it going, how's it not going, then the usual talk about past times and so on.

I couldn't help noticing that she has very pretty sandals on.

“Really cute those sandals.”

“Giulia, these sandals have a story behind them, hehehe, they are handmade by an African who has a little store on T street, Giulia, you won't believe it but besides the sandals, that African also made me hehehehe, he gave me a full service heheeh, in bed he is a hurricane, a real bull. Now I'm going to show you a picture of his cock, but you Giulia take care, as a happily married woman you have to forget all these things heheeh.”

To no friend I ever confided my tremendous sexual dissatisfaction and they all thought my marriage was super happy. Laura handed me the phone with a picture of a black dick in full erection, really not indifferent.

“But is the picture a little dark or is it really that black? Ahaha.”

Laura, throwing gasoline on the fire, kept telling me about this Senegalese man named Saliou and how much he made her enjoy it. I wasn't even listening to her anymore; I was like a thirsty woman in the desert being shown the way to an oasis. I felt envy, I was aroused, and I wanted to fuck so badly, not to mention that getting fucked by a black man had always been a morbid secret fantasy of mine. I would have loved to get home and find such a hard cock at my disposal, but unfortunately it was not to be and in fact when I returned, I found only a husband immersed in work and who did not even want to hear about sex anymore. The picture of that dick and such enthusiastic words from Laura, who had had several men, had left me quite disturbed even in the days that followed. Driven by curiosity and with the urge to fuck sky-high, I was now determined to betray my husband and try that African prick. I didn't even care if this Saliou was handsome or ugly; the cock seen in the picture was all I cared about. I was just waiting for Laura to embark for Canada to pay a little visit to the little store to steal her African. Finally one morning Laura sent me a message saying that she was at the airport waiting for her flight back to Canada.

That day I anxiously did a couple of already scheduled dance lessons, then around 4:30 p.m. I put on a very short black dress, black 8.5-heeled sandals and went out. T-- street was not very big and in a short time I found a little store selling leather and leather stuff. Very nervous and agitated, I went in with the excuse of seeing something. Bingo! The man who introduced himself was a very black African man, about 40-45 years old, with an already grizzled goatee, about 180 tall and very sturdy. His facial features were typical of African men, very strong, with thick lips and a squashed nose, but all in all passable features. His evil eyes I felt them on me immediately and made me feel completely naked. All nervous I tried on slippers. He sat me down on a small bench, knelt down and gently helped me undo the strap of my sandals. It excited me so much to have him on his knees so willing, with my ankle in those strong hands and his eyes trying to peek between my thighs. Too bad there were other people in the store. I got up and also grabbed some men's slippers for my husband. I headed toward the cash register with a defiant walk, slowly Saliou was falling into my net, he couldn't even take his eyes off me anymore and began to probe the ground and, looking me straight in the eye, said:

“I don't know who these slippers go to, but I know for a fact that this is a lucky man.”

“Ahaha, they are for my husband.”

“What a pity! Already married so young?”

“Well, really young I wouldn't say, I'm already 45 years old and I've been married for almost 20.”

“Excuse me but you are too beautiful, you have the body of a 25-year-old girl! Then you Italians as elegance and sensuality are unique in the world. Too bad I have only been in Italy for 5 years, to marry you I should have arrived much earlier ne? Ahaha, then maybe you don't even like black men and I still wouldn't have had any chance with you.”

I looked mischievously down the middle of his pants at him and under my breath replied:

“I don't care about skin color, every man always has something good to offer a woman, theoretically everyone could have a chance with me.”

Saliou received the jibe, laughing heartily, high-fived me and counterattacked:

“Yes, yes, I have some qualities too.”

Saliou's black skin seemed to me to exude sex. His eager gaze and confidence made me wet before him, but in the store unfortunately there were still too many people

At that moment a brilliant idea came to me and, winking at him, I said:

“Can I ask you a favor? I wanted to leave the bags here with the slippers that have already been paid for and come back a little later, it's terribly hot outside and I wanted to walk without so much discomfort.”

“It's okay, go ahead, I close at 7 p.m.”

I paid and before I left I turned sharply. I saw Saliou devouring my ass with two hungry eyes that were about to say, “If I catch you, I'll fuck you good.”

I took a walk, ate an ice cream and tried to regroup a bit, because honestly I was sorry to have to cuckold Pierluigi and betray Laura's friendship as well (again, if we can speak of betrayal in this case) but my boundless desire for sex, the fantasy of giving myself to a black man and Laura's beautiful words as a stamp of assurance, passed the point of no return and around 7 p.m., I returned determinedly to the store. Saliou was already putting in the goods, as soon as he saw me, he smiled:

“Welcome back madame, I'm glad you came back, I wouldn't have wanted to leave home with your goods already paid for and then your presence cheers me up a lot.”

“You Saliou are a great suitor aren't you?”

Laughing heartily, he kissed my hand:

“Then again, I have to play my few chances, you never know, although you are exaggeratedly beautiful and elegant for someone like me, you could always use some color in your life.”

I merely smiled, and he, quickly approaching the door, asked:

“Can I close it?”

“Yes, close.”

By now he knew I would not run away. He took me by the hand and led me to the back, where in addition to a big mess there was a sofa bed, a bathroom with a toilet and sink.

“I'm sorry I can't offer you anything, but I don't live here, I live in the suburbs.”

“Don't worry Saliou, maybe after today we'll never see each other again, however please don't misjudge me if I'm here, but my husband is quite a bit older than me and he only thinks about work, he hasn't fucked me for months, even though I love him, I need the physical pleasure and I want to fulfill the fantasy of doing it with an African.”