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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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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.BEHIND YES
2.MY NEIGHBOR: SPRING
3.I HAD TO DRINK IT ALL
4.MY SISTER-IN-LAW HAS AN ASS ...
5.THE SURPRISES OF THREE-WAY LOVE
6.A WEEК END TO SUBMIT ME
7.WITH OIL SLIPS BETTER
8.THE SCHOOL SHIP
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.
BEHIND YES
One day, many years ago, my university friend Sofia introduced me to Alessia and Lucia, two lesbians who lived together. My companion told me that we had to help them, because they felt marginalized since they had been caught kissing in a public place. To make them feel less lonely, we began to have dinner together, exchanging invitations.
It was the time when people rediscovered the pleasure of eating, and everyone tried to learn how to cook difficult and surprising dishes, accompanying them with the best wines they could find in supermarkets, exchanging price labels. Alessia played wonderfully the classical guitar and, as I was getting by as well, made bolder by the abundant libations, we decided to try playing a duet. When we learned the parts we had assigned to each other and tried to perform them together, it was a success that moved us. We proceeded perfectly in time and finished together: something I thought impossible and, however, surprising. However, our joy and pride in the result did not involve Lucia who, on the contrary, seemed a little irritated.
Personally, I am rather crude and I have trouble understanding details, but Sofia later told me that Lucia was irritated because she played the flute and could not get along with Alessia. In fact, every time they tried to play together, they ended up fighting. I asked Sofia if it would have been a nice gesture to make a mistake in order to please Lucia and she answered me, but without acrimony, rather with a vague smile that hovered on her pretty face, that I was always the usual asshole.
From that day on, the relationship between Lucia and I began to become more difficult. We got into everything and the worst things happened when we played Monopoly. Once I had even managed to kick her out of the house. Sofia and Alessia then decided to intervene. They liked our friendship and didn't understand why they should have interrupted it because of the quarrels between me and Lucia. The occasion was given by the fact that I boasted of not having gone to the hairdresser since '68, preferring to cut my own hair. The three women, when I had informed them of my habit, had said that I could see it very well, but then, since Lucia said she knew how to cut hair, Alessia and Sofia decided that they would have cut it themselves.
I then went to Alessia and Lucia's house, determined to make that small sacrifice in favor of relaxation. Alessia was not there. Lucia was dressed in a white coat and made me sit on a chair with a towel. She began to cut my hair while we talked about the more and less. At a certain point, perhaps it was inevitable, she touched my shoulder with the tip of a nipple that seemed very stiff and gave me the effect of the tip of a glowing sword. Silence fell and I could only hear the sound of the scissors and, every now and then, Lucia's substantial chest brushing against my shoulders at ever closer intervals.
When she was done, she showed me the back of my head in the mirror; then I stood up and faced her. My legs were weak and when I tried to stammer a greeting, I found my mouth was tied. I hugged her to kiss her on the cheeks and we stuck together. Since she was a big girl, tall and sturdy, I didn't dare try to take her in my arms, but, in solidarity and touching each other everywhere, we headed for the bedroom. Under the gown Lucia had nothing and I began to lick her everywhere, but, when I got to the pussy, she pushed me to change position and we embraced in a succulent and lustful sixty-nine. She sucked my cock and touched my anus, I, was a little ashamed at the brazen intrusion, but I let her; I sucked her clit and licked her cunt and, with fingers damp with her humors, penetrated her fleshy, rippling asshole.
At a certain point, perhaps distracted by a slight noise, I raised my head and saw Alessia in the doorway. I thought she would have made a scene or would have jumped into the fray, without me caring much, given the ecstatic state in which I was, but she, silently and, it seemed to me or I hoped, smiling, moved the door and disappeared. It was a passionate fuck, because I wanted her pussy, she wanted my cock; she was a big boob and a big ass and she didn't shirk even when I turned her over and put it in her asshole. I had thought that the insertion would require patience and time, but the sphincter automatically expanded out of proportion as soon as she felt the presence of the chapel, allowing me to enter quickly and, but perhaps I deluded myself, even painlessly.
After the saraband, while we were lying on the bed to make us cuddles post amatory, she explained to me that it was the second time she was buggered by a real cock, but with the fake ones she often played with Alessia. Alessia returned that we were in the kitchen, after taking a coffee, to smoke a cigarette, apparently so happy to see us so close that for a moment I doubted I had had a hallucination. But the Alessia of the doorway was real even if I don't know if she ever spoke to Lucia about her silent intrusion.
With Lucia we continued to have erotic encounters, but rather rarely. Lucia told me that she was a lesbian by ideological choice, not like Alessia who only liked women, and that she liked to make love occasionally with men, but only occasionally. As for the fact that she had chosen me, she told me that I had been neither authoritarian nor patronizing with her. Sofia never showed that she knew anything, but I wasn't convinced that in some of their self-consciousness sessions they hadn't told each other everything: on the other hand, one of the cornerstones of the new world that those women were building was the sincerity between companions. However, when we got together, always with great pleasure, Lucia and I, to the amusement and satisfaction of the other two, continued to quarrel, but like old comrades who do it in a ritual way and without leaving a trace of any rancor.
MY NEIGHBOR: SPRING
It is known that during spring everything comes alive. The trees, the flowers, the warming weather makes us all want to get out of the house and enjoy life. And of course the animal instincts also awaken after the darkness of winter, leading us to take advantage of every opportunity that comes our way or under something else! Skimpy clothes cause warmth, awakening in us passions dormant during the cold season.
The other day, given the almost summer heat, we decided to have lunch in the garden.
Unbeknownst to us, our neighbors also decided to do the same.
Towards the end of lunch we both realize we had the same idea.
It may have been the coincidence but as soon as our neighbor, Valentina, notices, or at least I think she does, she decides to go check out a strawberry patch in their garden.
To do this factually, he lowers himself straight-legged, making sure he is in the right direction to be seen by me, showing me an unobjectionable position of a fantastic sheep!!!
Among other things, given the summer temperatures, a short and soft pair of shorts, showing off his fantastic back that unfortunately for me this time also showed off a fantastic chastely nun's panties making the whole situation seem even more surreal.
But how, be careful to show off in my direction wearing a rather daring short and a pant (white) that stood out in that hot Sunday?????
Boh. Incomprehensible but either way I was enjoying the show!!! A beautiful sheep with white shorts with black stripes and similar underwear aroused in me a mixture of desire to.....something good along with a half smile.
It remains so a good ten minutes then accomplice to the fact that I could not give her following since I was in the garden but with my family and then I could only give her a glance every now and then, all of a sudden, stands up and comes to call me from the fence of the garden. The usual pleasantries, a couple of chats and I hear her parents asking "are you coming for a bike ride with us?" and she says, "excuse me a moment" and replies "no, come on. I have a lot of things to put in place. You guys go..." and turning to me she gives me a wink that only she and I could see.
In the meantime my parents, accomplice the heat, had returned home and waiting for me to return. Some had gone to sleep and others to watch TV. In short ... a classic Sunday afternoon in late spring rather sleepy.
I wasn't sure what he had meant by that wink but for sure, I could feel that something strange was in the air.
I go back in and wait for the dust to settle. Since everything was extremely quiet in my house, just to patrol I make up my mind to go take out the trash.
I collect everything, go out onto the landing and.....ti see the door of my neighbor's house ajar. Boh...I think to myself. She must not have checked it properly. I mind my own business and I go downstairs to bring the recycling bins that, being so many, take me some time.
After a few minutes I came back from the landing and, as a good and considerate neighbor, I tried to open the door to warn whoever was inside to close it. "Excuse me..." Valentina answers, "come in.
Continued.... "you had left the door open." "How careless of me. Thank you for telling me. Did you see how beautiful the strawberries are this year?" To myself I think, well, not those exactly but a great ass, that is. But I answer her "yes. Beautiful. But how did you get them so beautiful?" "Nothing" she replies and continues "I had to make jam to keep them from spoiling. Would you like to try it?" Right after lunch on Sunday, of course I was about to give her a big "no thanks" but I saw a strange light in her eyes that wasn't really that of being proud of the good jam. I then tell her, "Yeah, come on. I'm curious....."
He walks up to me with a jar, opens it, dips a finger in it and passes it under my nose "smell that scent...."
Yes I can smell it but someone else can smell it down there too. Not strawberries though!!!
