Second Lover E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 52

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025

Beschreibung

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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Second Lover

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

I'm divided

Alabama's second lover

A haircut with endless possibilities

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 divided

As I said, these events took place in the early 1990s, when I was only 20 years old. Let me tell you a little about myself. I'm forty and have been married to my husband Andy for almost twenty years. We have two children and live in the South West of England. I have shoulder-length blonde hair and I'm as pretty as a girl next door. People say I have a beautiful smile and my eyes and face light up when I laugh, which is often. I've always had to watch my diet, but I've kept my weight down and stayed slim. I'm 1.65 metres tall. I've always dressed to make the most of what I've got and to look as attractive and feminine as possible. I work full-time in a large retail office, with a professional job (I don't want to say too much), so I get to wear elegant two-piece suits with skirts that rise above the knee. In my twenties, I was very thin, even too thin, and my breasts were also smaller before I had children.

When I met my future husband, Andy, I was still a virgin. He wasn't much more experienced, but he'd already had one foot in the bed since his freshman year in college. I met Andy at the start of my second year at Bristol University. We weren't on the same course and started chatting in the student union bar. We hit it off from the start and it was one of those things where, after half an hour, you knew we were at least going to become good friends, and there was a sexual chemistry between us from the start. Even though I was still a virgin, I would have taken Andy to bed the first night we met if there had been a small chance, and sometimes I wish it had happened that way. It would be a beautiful memory for a married couple that we found each other so irresistible. It's a pity that attraction fades over the years, no matter how well-intentioned.

We became a couple almost immediately and spent a lot of time together. After a month or so, we had real intercourse for the first time, after going through the preliminary stages you're all familiar with. I was on the pill because I hated Andy using a condom. It wasn't long before I was going to Andy's one or two nights a week. He lived in a house he shared with two other boys, so there were three bedrooms.

The other two boys were on the same engineering course as Andy and were called Pete and Steve. They both had steady jobs, so on some Saturdays it wasn't unusual for all three of us to stay with them, and the apartment could be described as a (literally) hot vise. We had so much fun back then, it was incredible. We were always getting drunk, teasing each other and getting along so well, it was just great.

However, everything comes to an end and after Christmas, at the start of the second term, Pete unfortunately dropped out of school unexpectedly. I didn't realize he was struggling and suspected he wasn't trying hard enough, but apparently he had missed some important exams and had been expelled. I suspect he was having such a hard time keeping up that he was relieved to escape the stress and find something that suited him better. Suddenly, a room became available in Andy's house and they needed a rental. They were desperate to replace Pete with another man, but due to the inauspicious timing, right in the middle of the school year, they couldn't find anyone.

I wasn't happy with my shared apartment. I didn't get along with the other girls in my apartment and I worried them. So everyone agreed that I should take the spare room in Andy's apartment. That was the whole point.

So I shared the apartment with two boys. Of course, I already knew them well and knew it would work and be fun. But I didn't think that the intimacy of living together in a small space and sharing a bathroom, kitchen, etc. would lead the three of us to become increasingly good friends. Steve was Andy's best friend anyway, having known him since school, and from the start Steve and I were good friends, with similar extroverted and flirtatious personalities. I used to cook for the three of us, as we were both real housewives.