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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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Love and Desire
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.
Printing and distribution: Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany
Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Introduction
1.Adele's Secret: Our Secret
2.The second-placed
3.Love and desire
4.An unforgettable summer
5.Brunette passion, intimate confessions
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.
Adele's Secret: Our Secret
I was about to leave for lunch when Sergeant and Detective Jones called me on the phone and said, "I've located your girl again! - At first I didn't know what he was talking about, but then he clarified the details. It turns out that our company came with a community mission and we had given them some space so that the police officers who work next door to our city didn't have to go through it to administer their daily reports; we gave them a space and the logistics and from there they would do certain operations. And it is in this way that I knew many detectives and police officers.
Three months before this last call from Detective Jones, he himself had interrupted me when I was walking near this facility and the only thing we used was a huge auditorium where we conducted some training. I remember him jokingly saying to me:
Look at all those pretty girls we've got for ourselves!
What's this all about?
They are aides-de-camp... or high-class prostitutes. He explained to me.
They all looked very pretty and well dressed girls and suddenly a tall girl with long dark hair whose face looked familiar caught my eye. I focused my gaze on her and was certain that I knew her, although in this city I had never had the opportunity or need to have contacted a prostitute before. I ask Detective Jones:
Do you know the name of that girl in the brown dress?
The tall girl... her name is Adele M.," he answered and asked me, "Do you know her?
I think I know her... Detective Jones, can I have that girl's picture please.
With pleasure... I will send you your file at this moment.
I didn't have to, but I think the officer knew that, thanks to me, they had this facility that was much better than what their police department was like. He brings me the file and looking at the photo that had just been taken of this girl, I corroborate that this is the same girl. It is the same Adele M. that I had met about three months ago for Christmas Eve the year before. I thought she was still working with us, but upon inquiring with human resources, they let me know that she had resigned two months ago. I call the detective and let him know my request:
Could you do me a very confidential favor, detective? Could you release her and just give her a warning?
No problem Mr. Zena! At this moment I make the file disappear and release it.
Thank you very much! I finished saying.
Adele M. had been introduced to me three months earlier at these year-end events. She had been hired as a salesperson and at the time was the first Hispanic woman to join this workforce in what was traditionally a male-only territory. When I spoke to my friend Rivas who was the person who had hired her and introduced her to me, he told me that she had not lived up to expectations and that according to him he would look at the penalty of firing her and instead she was the one who tendered her resignation. He told me that Adele had told him, that she had accepted a job where her salary would be increased to 100%. And that's all he told me and I didn't mention anything about what just happened then.
When Detective Jones told me that he had located her again, I thought he had her arrested, but he explained to me that they had located her in a magazine where this type of clandestine business is promoted and he gave me the magazine where I can see this girl named Adele and that in this world she does not change her name; she continues to be called Adele. Detective Jones lets me know that they will soon make another raid and although he does not tell me what day or time, I just told him the following: Well, I tried to help her, now let her take the consequences!
In the time I had the magazine in my hands I could memorize the phone number it showed. As soon as the detective left and I jotted it down on a piece of paper and began to fantasize about enjoying this beautiful woman's body. In the magazine she was described as 5'7" and 140 pounds. I didn't have to describe her body as the pictures showed two beautiful melons and a succulent ass, which showed her totally naked. Her pussy was totally shaved and showed two tattoos; one on her lumbar area and the other on the part of her abdomen almost reaching the mons venus. He says he has an earring in his pussy which is not visible in the photo and then later he found a certain resemblance to Roselyn Sanchez, that actress who I believe is of Puerto Rican descent, although Adele has much more melons and much more ass, and I think she is more beautiful than the actress.
That afternoon I was debating whether to call her, whether I really wanted to fuck her. I wanted to get involved in something like that and have her acknowledge that I was the vice president of the company where she had worked months before. I was tempted and that afternoon I left my office and made the first attempt to call her. I left my phone number, she did not answer and at about five in the afternoon she called me:
Hello! You left a message requesting my services. You are not connected with any police agency, are you?
No... I'm just looking for some company and some fun. I said.
And how long do you want and when... which area of the city?
-Today tonight, an hour and a half and I'm at xxx hotel.
Well, that will cost you $550.00 plus the cost of the cab.
-Do you have fetishes?
Yes... I am open-minded! But we talked about it personally.
All right! I'll expect you at seven o'clock.
I booked the hotel room, took about six beers, bought some salads and a three-pack of condoms. Seven o'clock came and she called me saying that the cab had taken longer, although I know she was lying to me, as I saw her getting out of a luxury SUV from my balcony. She called me from a nearby place and asked me to send her a picture showing my room number and door. I did so and minutes later someone was knocking on the door. I looked through the peephole in the door and see that it is Adele.
She was wearing a low-cut light blue dress, where you could somewhat see those gorgeous melons. The dress was so tailored to her body that you could see the majesty of her succulent ass. Black shoes that made her look taller and really Adele looks very beautiful and puts her purse on the bureau where the TV is. She looks at me and I think she is going to recognize me, although I don't think she has ever seen me dressed in a sporty way because the two times she saw me and we said hello, I was always in my executive suits. I think she's having an internal debate, but she doesn't tell me anything. All she tells me is that it's a nice room and how long I'm going to be in town. We make small talk, but since here it's all about making money for her and me getting pleasure per minute paid, she cuts to the chase and asks me what my fetish was.
Greek sex! I answered.
Ah... you like anal sex! Well, well... You're a tall man. 6'2"?
He's six feet eight. I tell him and he smiles.
Well, I don't know how gifted you are yet, but without seeing anything and without backing out... How about $200.00 more?
750.00 for an hour and a half.
-Yes... we forgot about the cab fee and I'll accompany you for two hours.
All right! I said.
By this time Adele had gotten close enough to me and while she was making small talk she was holding her two beautiful tits against my chest and I was holding her waist. I could breathe in that sweet perfume of an adventurous woman and I imagined her as I had seen her wearing almost nothing or nothing in the magazine in the morning. She put her red lips close to my neck and whispered, "What's on your little devil mind?
I must say that Adele has a very nice smile, pearly and perfect teeth. She wears little makeup and her manicure and pedicure are remarkable in what is her aesthetic. She wears a gold-colored watch and a silver-colored ring, but it does not insinuate that it is a wedding ring. At that moment I was finishing the last sip of my beer and I asked her:
Do you have a boyfriend or are you married?
Yes... I have a boyfriend. - she said, stretching out the vowel "i".
I don't suppose he knows anything about this?
Of course! We wouldn't be sweethearts if I knew!
And why do you do this? Why this?
To be honest... curiosity. I only do it once in a while because I have a regular job.
Really! And what do you do in that job?
I am a sales representative. Believe it or not, I have a degree in marketing.
Ah... of course I believe you. You have the aptitude and vocabulary of an educated person.
She began to take off her high heels and sat down on a sofa near the bed and I could see that her dress that came above her knees was one of those that were open in the middle and allowed me to see her two beautiful legs and at the end a dark colored intimate garment because she was also wearing dark stockings that made her legs look darker and silkier. She surprised me hypnotized by her beauty and made me talk:
And you... I imagine you are a married man?
You're wrong... I have a grown son, but I'm still single.
I think you are one of those men who think they save more by paying to have their houses cleaned, their meals cooked and paying for sex once or twice a week than by having a regular woman or a wife. - he said, smiling.
You may be right.
And how old are you, if I may ask?
In a couple of months I will be 44.
I'm 26 years old... I'm too old for you, aren't I? he smiled again.
I thought you were underage! I smiled at him too.
No! I already have my years. Tell me, would you like to take a shower together.
I think it's a good idea! I said.
She asked me to unbutton her dress and unzip it. She didn't need a bra, she wasn't wearing one. I then assisted her with removing her pantyhose, which I almost tore, but finally Adele left me only in a tiny bikini the same color as her dress, but which the pantyhose made look darker. She stood up without allowing me to remove her undergarment and began to help me remove my polo shirt and dress pants. She removed my shoes and socks as I sat on the bed and just like her I was left with only a pair of boxer shorts of which she discovers that they already have a wet area, as it is a delight to see this girl with, and richer to see her without a dress.
