Sexy College Students. 12 E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Serie: Adult Erotica Love Stories of Hentai Desires: Seductive Curves, Filthy Dreams, Naked Illustrations, Sex Games, Uncensored Hardcover Tales
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 88

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

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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Sexy College Students. 12

Collection of Adult and Erotic Manga Stories with Nude Pictures

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Emily White

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Table of Contents

Copyright

Table of Contents

Introduction

Follow-me!

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

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.

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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.

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Chapter 12

Let's play with the timing a little bit, by the way, because I don't even remember in what order it happened, let's just say I didn't stop to look at the calendar.

Yes, with the students I was a ladies' man and had a lot of experience and fun, but it became too easy for me. ...... Easy? I was a predator who had meat cut and boned in my face and I wanted to hunt live game. Eli taught me how to do it, I lacked a little excitement as he trained me for bigger game. So at times I set bigger, more complex goals than those high school girls, which I managed at my whim.

Obviously it wasn't that easy, nor did I manage, by far, to come close to the number of students conquered, but those girls were industrial hamburgers, I wanted a 5 fork restaurant, and you only go there when the occasion deserves it. I can say that there were 4 adults I fucked before graduation, from whom I extracted the best stories, and 3 others with whom I had sex without penetration. For fear of reprisals, you won't find the story of my 62-year-old director, who blackmailed me near the end of the course, and in order not to tell my parents about my womanizing, forced me to let her give me a blowjob, taking off her dentures to do so. Disgusting, yes, but one of the most memorable. Or the story of the social studies teacher, a pro-feminist, with whom I argued for years about her intention to re-educate me about the superiority of women over men, and ended up giving her a blow job just to piss her off.

These are the stories of some of these ladies. In order not to make the stories so long, I will separate them into 3 acts.

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Iris - The Private Tutor.

Let's go back to the beginning, back from Christmas break, with Ana, my "cousin", still in my head after her return home and her promise to go back to Madrid. In those first few weeks when I didn't really know what to do and hadn't lined up the girls from high school yet.

I told you that my parents gave me a touch for my studies, it was the last class and even though my grades weren't bad, they wanted me to finish with a good grade, but then Marina, Rocío, the apprentice, Pamela, Karin ........ came along and my head wasn't enough, even more so when I met my Leona. In almost all subjects I was making 7 or better, in history I almost got a 9, but fucking math and science were bringing my average down, so my parents decided to give me a private teacher, one hour on Mondays and another on Thursdays, which were the days I was "free" from commitments. They looked for teachers but many were too expensive or were already busy. Eventually they found a free teacher who didn't charge much. We met at my house, she introduced herself and when I saw her I almost didn't pay attention, she was a 24 year old college student and her name was Iris.

As Iris commented on her references and how she worked on my parents, or what she charged, I looked at her abstractly, my mind wasn't there. I didn't notice her at first, she was dressed in baggy clothes, due to the end of winter, and was as normal as you could look at her face, she caught my attention just by looking at her face when we greeted each other, she was wearing a scarf and a big hat with big glasses/goggles, but you could see her beautiful green eyes.

I was lost in some women so I didn't give them any more importance. We organized the schedule and days, I turned down some days I had scheduled with some girls, like Fridays with Rocío, so she would come to our house to help me. The first lessons were adaptation and testing, she wanted to see my level and aside from taking off her coat and hat, she left all her clothes on, leaving nothing in sight. Iris had short hair, short enough to make a short ponytail, but it didn't go past her shoulders, she was a brunette with straight wavy hair.

She was very surprised to see how good I was, and how well I followed her explanations and learned, she would have expected a big, dumb, big, dumb, or a dumb guy, and found a smart guy, who was just very lazy with what I didn't like to do. I'd do the exercises she taught me with her help, then do a couple on my own, and when I got them right, she'd get a little pissed off, in a good way, because I wouldn't keep doing them until I got them right (seriously, I don't know about you, but in hindsight, third degree equations or chemical bonds haven't helped me for shit in my life, and I already had an intuition about that at the time). So it didn't bother me too much, and thanks to my affability I was able to get through most of my classes chatting with her about college.

She told me that she needed money to finish paying for her teaching degree and that coming to my house was a pain, so we agreed that I would go to her house, since it was on the way to mine. Iris lived in a student apartment with other girls, who I hardly ever saw, two horny college girls who spent their afternoons out having drinks. The first day I saw them, or rather, the roommates saw me, they showed up very bold and playful, putting their hands on my shoulders and asking who that handsome guy was as they sat at the dining room table where we were studying. Iris would shake them off of me and push them away whenever they came out of their rooms and joined us, like a mother protecting her cubs from predators. As innocent as they were, they didn't know that the real danger in that room was me.

The two girls were the opposite of each other. One tall, slender and blonde, the other short, curvy and brunette, their attitude caught my attention and I asked Iris about them, who seemed annoyed that I was paying more attention to that pair of wolves than to her, referring to her studies. During the first month and a half of classes I didn't notice her in a sexual way, she didn't give me a chance and her friends did, but beyond the game, I was more than full of sex.

It wasn't until I got sick of Rocío and lost Karin to that crazy Marta, the meddlesome nun, that my looks went from affection and fun, like she was a sister helping me with my homework, to seeing her with the eyes of the fierce woman inside me. I suppose it was something that happened with friction and time, I really liked her, she was an angel of a woman, but I clearly remember the day I decided to fuck her.

We were already friends and she would ask me to bring her things from the street when I went to her house, things for survival in a student apartment, like bags of chips or soda. When she would go upstairs she would pay me, but I wouldn't accept and we would play a game where she would put money in my clothes without realizing it and when I realized it I would give it back to her without her knowing. It was already hot in Madrid and it was an apartment without air conditioning; therefore, Iris was getting progressively more comfortable and cooler each week, and therefore showing more skin, images of her dressed were already running through my head, guessing before she opened the door how she was going to go that day. She almost always wore baggy shorts and rolled them up in a way that wasn't very erotic but I liked it, and I never knew about her blouses and long sweaters again, she wore t-shirts, almost men's, but cut or with holes in them, which were baggy, her bra could be seen on one of her shoulders, or when she moved through the sleeves you could see her torso.