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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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My Brother’s Best Friend

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

1.My brother's best friend

2.Black and white

3.The neighboring nurse

4.A long shower

5.New Neighbors

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.

My brother's best friend

"Hello?" I answer uncertainly by reading the name of Marco, my brother's best friend, on the display of my phone.

"Hi Jasmine, sorry to bother you..." she says not hiding a certain hilarity in her voice. "Your little brother is drunk again, we are at a party here in the village, but I don't feel like taking him back to your parents. I think your dad would be really mad! Can I take him back to your house?"

"He's of age," I reply dryly. "And given the way he's been acting lately, I'm pretty convinced my parents don't even expect him to come home tonight."

"All the better," he replies cheerfully. "He's in bad shape, get some towels ready, we'll be there in five minutes...if I can get him to walk to your apartment."

I sigh sadly, he is my brother after all, I can't just abandon him in the middle of a road.

I turn off the phone and start to move quickly around the house, I was not expecting guests and the fact that Marco is accompanying Valerio, makes me a little nervous.

I've had a crush on him for a few years now, but I've never been able to come clean because I'm afraid of ruining his relationship with my brother. If there's one thing I care about a lot, it's my family and even though I may seem hard on Vale at times, I'm only doing it for his sake and I'm ready to help him anytime. This is exactly why I promised myself that his best friend was untouchable, but just thinking about it makes me blush and I know I don't sound credible even to myself.

Marco is a few years older than even me, but this has never seemed to be a problem between them. Except for alcohol, my brother usually proves to be a more mature person than his peers, but the recent breakup with Giulia has sent him into a crisis and I can't fault him for that.

I finished filling the dishwasher and threw the clothes I had scattered on a chair in my room into the main closet.

It's June and the heat doesn't make you want to overdress, after all I can't welcome them into my apartment in brazilas and tank tops.

I look for a pair of short sports shorts and slip a matching bra under a light cotton T-shirt.

I look in the mirror and realize that the latter wraps around my hips and breasts a little too much, but before I can decide to do anything, my phone rings again.

"We're down here," I hear Marco say. "A hand would be nice."

"Try not to let the condos see you, I don't think seeing the owner's son drunk is good publicity."

"If you don't want them to see it, hurry up!"

I admit I'm often bitter and prickly in my responses, but it's a sort of defense I have against the world and I don't even think I'm the only one, so....

I take the elevator and in a couple of minutes I'm on the ground floor. As soon as the doors open I see the figure of my brother dangling back and forth, unable to sit still. The moment he sees me he opens his arms and rushes towards me to hug me. I dodge him by a whisker: he's sweaty and smells terrible, but at least we managed to get him into the elevator.

"Thank you for bringing him here." I smile sincerely grateful to his friend.

"You're welcome." He replies without taking his eyes off me.

I see how he's looking at me and from the reflection in the elevator mirror I notice too late that the white shorts I'm wearing seem all too transparent under the bright neon light. My black lace brazilian shorts are easily visible and not even saying that my embarrassment is obvious and impossible to hide.

"I don't...", I try to justify myself uselessly. "...I wasn't expecting guests."

He smiles, and the slapping face he has in that moment is priceless.

"All the better for me." I hear him say as a mocking grin is painted on his face. I see him move forward and immediately raise an eyebrow in puzzlement. "I'll help you put him to bed, he's a puny fake." He comments as he pushes the button that leads to the top floor in my penthouse.

My dear little brother has outgrown me by almost twenty centimeters in height, he is now almost two meters tall and I must admit that on my own I might not be able to manage him, seeing the state he is in. Right now, for example, his forehead is drenched in sweat against one of the windows and he doesn't seem to recognize his own reflection.

"How come you didn't come to the party?" Marco asks, resting a hand on Vale's back to check that she doesn't slip on the floor.

"Summer session. I'm preparing a Latin exam."

"The usual nerd." He chortles at me amusedly and I begin to sense that his loquacity comes from a few more glasses of beer than usual.

"Unpleasant." I mumble softly, tearing up yet another laugh.

The elevator stops and the doors open. I go to the door with the keys in my hand and wait for Marco to bring Valerio to the threshold. As soon as he sees the couch in the living room my brother jumps on it as if he were a castaway who has just sighted land.

I look at him, I look at his friend, and I can't help but burst out laughing.

The boy approaches and not without effort turns him on his side placing a pillow behind his back. "If he throws up, he won't risk choking." He explains practically.

"I'm going to get a bucket before it's too late for my carpet."

At this point Valerio is in the world of dreams, they could drop an atomic bomb and he would not even realize it.

"Thanks for keeping an eye on him." I tell Marco, making him sit on the small terrace accessed from my kitchen. The sounds of the party are slightly muffled by the distance, but you can feel that the whole town is celebrating. Very few apartments are illuminated and in the streets couples walk hand in hand.

"I didn't do anything special," he downplays accepting the glass of cool water I'm offering him. "He saw Giulia doing that jerk Martinelli, don't be too hard on him tomorrow."