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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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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024
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Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures – Naked Illustrations
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Emily White
Copyright
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
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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.
Chapter 4
I go downstairs to wait for her and notice that the guests are starting to arrive and are standing outside talking to each other. You can tell they know each other and they go from group to group chatting in a relaxed manner. At that moment I see Paulinha coming almost running towards me and asks if I want a drink while I wait. I refuse the drink and tell her not to worry about me, to try to take care of the rest of the guests. I turn around and it's Amália coming towards me, I see her coming down the stairs and I can't help but admire her. She is wearing a navy blue muslin dress, almost the same as my dress, with a full skirt, long below the knees, dark blue high heels on her feet, a small handbag and her hair tied in a low chignon, in the shape of a bow, wearing a black sundress from which a small net, sprinkled with black sequins, covers her face at nose level.
In her ears, a solitary pearl in each lobe, and as her only jewelry, her watch on a gold bracelet, as well as an emerald ring on her left hand. As she walks down the stairs, she looks behind me, checking to make sure no one is there, and lifts her skirt in front, revealing the panties I met her with the first time we slept together, as she smiles mischievously at me. She hasn't even put on one of her special bras, her breasts showing in all their glory. When she reaches me, she takes my arm as she tells me we need to go to the chapel right away, it's only a few minutes before the religious ceremony starts.
The chapel is a stone building probably from the time of the manor house, it seats about thirty people and there are chairs in front of the altar reserved for the immediate family.
Amália directs me there and we sit in the front row, at one end of the row. Soon after, the mother of the bride and father of the groom arrive and sit in the middle of the front row.
The wedding march is heard and the groom enters, accompanied by his mother, who is the godmother, and the bride, accompanied by her father, who is also the best man. She is wearing a long, low-cut, virginal-looking wedding dress. I like women to look like this when they get married, regardless of their age. The cleavage and flaunting of flesh, better for other times. I know, I'm a stale man. Looking at Amália's sister and the bride, I realize that generous breasts are a standard in this family.
When the ceremony is over, I am introduced to the bride and groom and their parents and we chat with them for a few moments without going into too much detail or being too busy, because everyone wants to congratulate the bride and groom. I don't know the estate, so I let myself go wherever Amália wants to go.
We arrive at the back of the house and I realize this is where the party will be held. Under a tall pergola, there is a long table with snacks and drinks. Then, under a tent, there is a set of tables with chairs for four. Up ahead is a stage with a lounge orchestra and a DJ for the younger crowd. To the right is a level wooden stage, about 80 square feet, that will be used as a dance floor, and at the back is a table that is empty at the moment, but which my date tells me is the buffet table. In other words, we'll be eating standing up and snacking. The tables are for sitting and resting during the day. I can well imagine the family weddings that would have been held here in the old days, with grandparents and children running around while others sit at the table chatting over a hearty meal.
