Doing Sex. 2 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: 70

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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Doing Sex. 2

Collection of Adult and Erotic Manga Stories with Nude Pictures

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Emily White

Copyright

Copyright © 2024 by Emily White

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Table of Contents

Copyright

Table of Contents

Introduction

Follow-me!

Chapter 4

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.

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Chapter 4

When Eli dropped me off at home, he left me with a smile that I didn't take off all day, my mother, seeing the look on my face, asked and I, almost avoiding the topic, told her how I had done well in class, I had no pain in my foot and I was happy about it, she hugged me and told me she was very happy, but she didn't believe me, she had a gift for seeing lies. I went to my room to try to do some of the back work I needed to do, but I couldn't focus on the situation, how could I?

I had a recurring feeling of panic, not sure if I was more afraid of it continuing or ending. Both feelings worried me and made me happy at the same time, or separately. The next day at school went by in a flash, I remember almost nothing of those classes, I hadn't slept, I only remember a constant daydream, a series of blurry moments, of the last class I only remember how slow the clock was going, those moments when you look at the minute hand so many times, that more than once when I looked at it, it hadn't moved.

When the bell rang for the end of class, it wasn't that I was anxious, I had a knot in my stomach that wouldn't stop growing. I flew home, did some homework my mom had asked me to do and math exercises, third grade equations I think I remember, I had never found it so boring to erase an x. When I was done I had almost an hour to go to Eli's gym. When I finished I had almost an hour to go to Eli's gym, I went to take a shower, with the image in my retina of Eli and the water falling into the gym shower on every curve of it, I don't even know if I had an erection, my head was flying past my body, almost like astral travel, the body was on automatic.

When I got out of the shower I started to dry myself, and when I passed on my legs I saw my hair, I suddenly became conscious, there had already been 2 out of 2 women who when they saw me naked told me that with less hair I would be more impressive, I had to be prepared for any eventuality with Eli, I searched the bathroom drawers for razors, but when I saw the sharp metal I got scared, I preferred to use the electric razor, I had an extension for sideburns and contours that seemed a less risky option......

(Here's one of the most hilarious situations of my life, the comedy level may not be captured in the story).

I started by cutting the most concentrated areas, it was true, when I finished the first stubble, the difference between the height of my hair and skin was obvious, I kept cutting as much as I could but it had its limitations, it's much denser hair. By the time I finished I had much less, but I wanted to impress if it came down to it, I had to shave, I found it disgusting to start with the shaving area of my personal razor, which even my father used from time to time, and it was hard to explain any inventiveness as to why it couldn't be used again. In a fit of "genius" I visualized my older sister's epilator, silly me, it seemed like a viable option, after all it was designed for leg hair, harder, right? When I turned it on I didn't notice any difference, everything seemed normal, (mental note and advice, always, ALWAYS, if you're going to do something like this, try 1 with small areas, safely and quickly), I put it in a straight line, under my command, and suddenly pushed down, like I used to do with my razor when shaving. The scream of pain alerted the entire house, volume aside, the words coming out of my mouth were unparalleled, no capital letters, bold letters, and font size changes to express it.

First to arrive was the house cleaner, she knocked on the door in alarm, followed by my dad, who miraculously didn't break down the door, I managed to calm myself down enough to stutter, with a few roosters.

My pelvis was burning like lava was being poured on me, when I looked down, it was a red line with no hair on either side, like a road in the middle of a forest. He was giving me air with his hand and pouring water on me little by little, I thought I saw a drop of blood too. Of course, I stopped trying to shave and lightened up a bit with some of my mom's moisturizers. After 20 minutes I came out as neat as I could, limping a bit in case anyone saw me, the landlady, Laila, saw me and asked politely while she was cleaning the hallway.

ME: Yeah, yeah, I'm very stupid, they have the evil eye on me or something.

LAILA: No, honey, you're just clumsy.

I had a lot of confidence in those words, I smiled and went to my room, packed my sports bag with clean clothes and dressed in my gym clothes to save time, more carefully than anything else I tried to put on the lycra briefs but they rubbed the area too much, I tried the cloth ones and they were better, I knew they left my penis hanging like a pendulum but at that moment it was more the itch than the reason. My dad came by my room and said he would walk me to the gym so I wouldn't get run over or something, he said slyly, no doubt he had heard my words to Laila, I thanked him, truth be told, I was in no mood to walk and take public transportation. It wasn't unusual for him to accompany me on a tour if he had time, though he liked me to go my own way, he said it would strengthen my character.

During the ride we talked about how I was doing with my classes, my life, and if I had noticed any physical changes other than my weight. Without daring to tell him, I didn't say anything about my new best friend. I noticed the guilt in my dad's eyes, which was unusual, he usually didn't do anything to feel that way. He waved to me from the car and asked if he would pick me up later, of course I said no, "Eli might want to continue the adventures", I thought.