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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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I’m not sleeping with you
Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures
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Emily White
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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.
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Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Introduction
1.I'm not sleeping with you
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2.Roberta realizes her fantasy
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.
I'm not sleeping with you
1.
- No, - Debora answered me. - I'm not sleeping with you. But you go ahead and ask me.
He closed the phone.
I was puzzled by such an ambiguous answer. Maybe being courted made her feel interesting, maybe she liked me, maybe not.
It had been over a month since I had gotten laid because I had immersed myself headlong into work. Work comes first and so when I lifted my head, I didn't know who to ask out on a date. Not necessarily to get laid, but relationships need to be kept alive with a thousand little things. Or a few things and big things. You can't just call out of the blue and ask a friend to stop everything and devote herself to you.
I'd also been given (so to speak, since I was supposed to be doing a news story) a four-day cruise for two from Venice to the Greek islands, but I really didn't know who to ask to accompany me.
But, before the cruise, I had to figure out how to spend that Friday night, which was the first weekend off in quite some time. And which it looked like I would be spending alone.
The phone suddenly rang.
- Hi Matteo, - began a voice I knew.
- Hi Rita, how are you doing?
I'd gone out with Rita three times and we'd only had sex once, the last night. Then that was it, we'd never heard from each other again. I couldn't remember why it all ended there.
- Are you alone? - He asked. - Can I speak freely?
- Yeah, sure. But if you want to meet up.
- In the meantime, listen to me, then let's see if we should meet.
Ouch.
- Tell me.
- I would like a woman...
I'd like her too, I thought... But I remained interdicted. Did she like women? Was she a lesbian and that's why it hadn't lasted long between us? No, maybe she was bivalent... Or something else. Maybe she needed a housekeeper.
- A woman? - I repeated.
- Yes.
- You mean...to take to bed with you?
She was silent for a few seconds.
- Yes... - He then admitted with ill-concealed embarrassment.
I imagined how much it must have cost her to pick up the phone to ask me something like that. Friday night.
- Is there a reason you're asking me? - I asked her puzzled.
He had to think about it before responding.
- Well, the idea of calling you came to me there and then. - He replied. - But if you look closely, there are many regions.
I stayed and listened.
- The first is that you are not shocked. The second is that you are a very private person. The third is that, maybe... you have a woman to share with me.
- Well - I commented smiling, - At least we have a certain confidence. Tell me everything.
- I'm ready, - he answered. - But we'd better talk about it verbally. Are you free tonight? I mean... it's Friday night and if you're busy no problem....
- For you I can free myself, - I told her, although I was more than free....
- Where.
- 8:00 p.m. dinner at Alessio's, is that okay?
- I will be on time.
He closed the phone.
Well, at least I would have been able to have dinner with friends.
We found ourselves on time at the restaurant, which I had chosen because it was elegant and very private. We would hardly be disturbed.
When I saw her come in I got up, walked over to her and kissed her hand. She kissed me on the cheek, then we sat down.
After a brief update on our lives, I asked her to start talking. Having had sex, even if only once, really helped us get over embarrassments of sorts, and anyway we hadn't broken up, we just hadn't called each other anymore.
- As you have understood," he said, putting his hand on mine and lowering his gaze, "I like women "too.
- I like women, too, - I replied, smiling to ease her confidence.
- Don't joke, - he resumed. - I occasionally need to sleep with a woman. And I called you because I'm going through withdrawal.
- So am I, - I confessed. - Lately I've been working too much and...
- I can sleep with you, - he added to humor me. - But you must find me a woman....
- I appreciate your trust," I replied, taking her hand myself, "especially at this time. But I don't know where to begin....
- I'll help you. - He continued. - I didn't call you at random.
So there was also a concrete reason. I stayed and listened with curious attention.
- Will you promise me the utmost discretion? - He said. - I know you're secretive, I told you, but no one knows I need a friend every now and then....
- Don't worry, I've done worse things and no one ever knew about it.
- Have you ever slept with two women?
- Yes, even with threes. And also with couples. I like to fuck in multiple voices, as long as I'm running the show.
- Have you ever slept with Debora?
- You asked for confidentiality and you're asking me something about the intimacy of a mutual friend?
- It was a pro forma question. - He specified. - I know that you slept with Debora.
I didn't say anything. I had never slept with Debora and a couple of hours earlier she had even told me to "no, but keep asking me"....
Life is just singular at times.
- I'd like you to take Debora and me to bed.
- Ohibò, it's not that easy. - I blurted out. Fuck, she had just told me no. - But why her?
- I love it. I want to do her.
- I like her too, - I joked again. - She has an ass...
- She has such an attractive face that...
- Don't you look at women's asses? - I asked her.
- You guys look at the ass, - he replied, smiling. - We women look for masculinity in the female face and ... and we imagine ... the pussy. There, I told you everything and more.
- And what do you do with it when you take it to bed, lick it?
- I hope also vice versa. - He clarified without embarrassment. - I'm not interested in a "dead" woman.
I thought about it for a while, you never stop learning....
- And what makes you think Debora is in?
- My guess is that she likes the idea of being with a woman.
- Why don't you ask them?
- This is the reason I asked for your input. I don't have opportunities to approach her or hang out with her. And I can't do like you guys who don't mind calling on a Saturday night when you've had it off with other women, to see if there's one who's up for it.
- Today is Friday.
- Little change.
He had said it in a joking but extremely matter-of-fact way. She had gotten the point. Contrary to what Rita thought, I had never slept with Debora. But.... what if Rita had been right? An idea struck me.
- Wait, - I told her pulling out my cell phone. - It's nine o'clock, I can try to call her.
Rita didn't say anything, but that was what she expected from me.
I clicked Debora's number, and she answered after a while.
- Hi Matteo! - She replied perplexed. - I didn't mean for you to ask again so soon!
- I need to talk to you, - I answered. - Am I disturbing you?
- No, I just had dinner, go ahead.
She became careful.
- Do you like women? - I asked her, holding my hand over my mouth so my lips wouldn't be read.
A terrible, super awkward silence erupted on the other end of the phone.
Then he replied.
- Can I have a backup application?
- Yes, - I answered serenely. - But I'll do it tomorrow at cocktail hour.
- Why not dinner?
- Keep yourself free for dinner too - I ventured, - but first I'll tell you about it tomorrow at the bar Città. Will you be there at noon?
- Count us in.
I closed my phone and looked at Rita.
- Did he take the bait? - He asked, almost anxiously, with a very masculine joke.
- I'll know tomorrow at noon, but I think she likes women. "Women, too," I meant to say. Maybe you hit the nail on the head.
Rita felt a sense of intimate pleasure and squeezed my hand.
- I knew it. - She said with satisfaction. - I could tell she liked women.
- "Even" the women. – I highlighted.
- I will repay you, - he added. - You really are a friend. If we don't go out for a threesome tomorrow night, I'll still sleep with you.
- Tell me how you would like the evening to unfold if Debora were there.
- You take care of getting us to bed, - he pointed out. - Then I'll take care of it.
- Do you want to be alone?
- No, by all means. - He added. - I like the penis!
You never stop learning.
- Then explain.
- If she and I can play, you can put it anywhere you want.
The next day at noon I met with Debora at Bar Città. She was radiant and very elegant. I noticed that she was wearing pants. This was normal, but I wondered if her appearance wasn't a bit masculine, as Rita liked it. We sat down at a table and ordered two spritzers.
- Come on, tell me all about it. - He blurted out. - Your phone call last night intrigued me.
- Do you like women?
- That doesn't count, you have to give me the backup question! - He smiled.
- Tonight I'm sleeping with a friend who also likes women.
She stood looking at me with an expression I had never noticed on her.
- He asked me to do a mixed triangle - I added - and I....
- And why did you think of me?
- She asked.
- Do you know me? Do I know you?
- Yes. If you accept I'll tell you who it is.
- I might not like it.
- In which case everything would end there.
He stayed a while to think.
- I know you're reserved, - he began. - but I must ask you to keep absolutely to yourself what I am about to tell you.
- Count us in.
- I have never been with a woman, but I have dreamed more than once that if I slept with a man and another woman, I would do anything. Even to the woman.
- I thought so, too. - I commented.
- So who is it?
- Rita, Rita Cortelletti.
