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Step into a world where words and images entwine, where every story is both whispered and drawn. Emily White’s newest collection blends sensual storytelling with evocative manga-style illustrations, creating a universe of contemporary passion that is as visual as it is emotional. These short stories unfold like secret diaries, opening hidden doors to encounters that are intimate, daring, and beautifully human. At the heart of this collection lies the title story, Hot Threesome by the Sea—a tale set against the stillness of a secluded summer beach, where a chance invitation becomes an unforgettable journey of bodies and desire. The heat of the sun, the salt of the ocean, and the pulse of anticipation merge into a moment where boundaries dissolve and pleasure finds its truest expression. The day began in silence—waves, pine trees, the quiet comfort of solitude. But then, a message appeared: an invitation, unexpected, impossible to ignore. Soon, under a wide sheet on the empty sand, three strangers became something more, each touch sketching a line in a memory that would linger long after the tide withdrew. A collection where passion is drawn as much as it is written—seductive, suggestive, never vulgar. Open these pages, and let the waves pull you into a secret world where desire is inked in shadows and light.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
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Hot Threesome by the Sea
Sexy Stories for Adults with Erotic Manga Images
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Emily White
Imprint
© 2025 Emily White
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Table of Contents
Imprint
Table of Contents
Introduction
The right kind of guy
A lucky threesome by the sea
The calendar of temptations
The best birthday present
A very busy room
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.
The right kind of guy
The pounding bass is so intrusive that it resonates in my chest. The intensity of the music subsides for a few seconds, then rises again. The song becomes increasingly saturated, like the dance floor. It feels as if at any moment a plane is about to leave the large hall and take to the black sky above Milan. I am surrounded by a multitude of bodies, all intent on moving to the rhythm of the music, and I, dressed in a little red dress that leaves my back bare and little to the imagination, feel more alive than ever.
Getting a ticket wasn't easy. The organizers made a selection to create an environment that was as safe as possible for everyone.
I know this will be a long night, and so does my husband, who is dancing with me. It's not my first time.
My eyes scan the crowd, looking for the right guy, someone who can satisfy my desires. I look up: there's a guy leaning against the transparent balustrade on the first floor. His pants are down and he's moving his hips back and forth. A girl is kneeling in front of him and sucking him off.
The atmosphere is heating up, I think to myself, as I continue to scan the room.
Then I see him: as tall as my husband and well-built, with the look of someone who knows how to have fun, blond with dark green eyes. I like the way he looks at me.
I approach him with a mischievous smile on my lips. I know he likes me, I can see it in his eyes, in the way his hands grip his glass.
I introduce myself and my husband. He does the same. His name is Luca, he's a lawyer, or so he says, and it's clear he's looking for someone to share the night with.
"I like the color of your lipstick, it makes your lips even sexier." I smile, as if inviting him to flirt.
"A dress is meaningless unless it inspires men to want to take it off you," says my husband, seeking a kind of complicity with sexy barbs. Complicity that is not denied.
"In fact, your wife's little dress serves its purpose but doesn't obstruct the view," he replies.
"I'd like to undress you here, in front of everyone, but I don't think it's appropriate," he says, looking me in the eyes.
"At least for now..." I add.
I look my husband in the eyes, trying to see if he agrees. He smiles at me, a knowing, mischievous smile. It's the signal I was waiting for. At this point, I say to both of them, "Let's go dancing!"
The music shifts to 70s disco, which I love. I take off my shoes because my heels hurt, I want to feel free while I dance. Our bodies move closer, touching, brushing against each other as we dance.
Luca kisses me on the neck and whispers in my ear, "I want to fuck you all night long, you're beautiful..." while my husband caresses my back with his fingers.
