Sexy Teacher. 10 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: 77

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 Teacher. 10

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 10

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.

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Chapter 10

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 these stories so long, I will separate this second part of the institute into 3 acts.

I think we will place this first story in early spring. Marina had already fallen, and the first 3 girls after that, nothing to write about them. My fame had not yet begun to be known, I was a radar looking for anything that came into range, but I had a lazy week when it came to girls, the one that ran away when she sat on me, so my mind automatically widened the margin of error.

This woman, not girl, wasn't very complicated for me, but I was very lucky, I tell you because it opened my eyes to older women, and their relevance in the future.

Mercedes - Teacher.

A week went by without one dropping, so I began to look at certain women with different eyes, one of which was the 34-year-old history teacher, Mercedes. She had known her since she was 27 and I was 11, she had watched me grow from a boy to a teenager, from that to a man, and from a man to a heartthrob after the operation. She had always worried about me, she often met with my mother to talk about my studies and always ended the talks with "We will make a great man out of you." She was strict with everyone, but despite that, we always had a special relationship, I got smiles from her that no one else could do with my nonsense, and we had confidence, she was the one who helped me, in part, with Marina.

Mercedes, as a woman, hadn't changed at all in my mind, she was a normal woman, she always wore pants and a suit jacket, constantly rolling up her sleeves, hiding her figure, a button down shirt, with comfortable dress shoes, she was brunette and always wore her hair in a ponytail, but when she let it fall sometimes, it had caught my attention, it was curly and if she stretched it out it was long, giving her a lush mane. Her face has changed from a young girl to a mature woman over the years, but she hasn't lost a beauty born of simplicity, she hardly ever wears makeup, she doesn't need it, she has beautiful honey colored eyes. It was hard to talk about her physique, she never bared too much, but more than once when she bent down to talk to someone you could see her bra through the folds of her shirt or buttons, you could see her decent sized breasts, without exaggeration, and a round ass, with wide hips.

The fact that I noticed her was not because of some change, but because I saw something habitual about her, but I didn't give it any importance until that moment. She had a habit of moving around the classroom while she was explaining and would sit or rest her butt on the window frames, doors, blackboard or student tables when she wanted to talk to someone in particular and would sit on the table next to the one next to her. She had done this all her life, but one day she leaned against the blackboard in her dark blue dress and then moved on, the boys were laughing and pointing at her, she didn't understand why until she turned around. She had filled her ass with white chalk, it flowed from one side of her ass to the other, but no one said anything, she continued to do the lesson, but I wasn't paying attention anymore, I was just looking at her ass and I could see how with the chalk, the dark dress didn't hide anything anymore, that lady had an amazing ass. At the end of the class she gave us a few minutes to go through our notes and sort out any doubts, I don't know what was wrong with the asshole next to me, but I didn't understand anything, and after calling her so much, she sat down at my table and leaned over to explain in person again. The way she sat down was normal, letting her buttocks rest, but I saw all that chalk and if I had been a student I would have spanked her right there, under the guise of cleaning her up, but modesty won the battle. At the end of class, I went over and let everyone out. She had sat at her desk while she gathered her papers....

ME: I'm sorry Mercedes.

What? And don't call me Mercedes, for God's sake, I feel old, we've known each other for seven years, Merche.

ME: It's okay, I just wanted to be respectful so you know that what I'm about to tell you is with love and without malice.

MERCHE: oh, you scare me.............dime.

IO: .......let’s go..... you have chalk stains on your dress - he looked at the front of her dress, searching.

MERCHE: Where?

-I: well.... when you got on the table..... you sat down, and........- she opened her eyes with surprise.

MERCHE: ahhhh, that's why they were laughing, they are so mean, and they don't warn me, thank goodness I have you .......- she stood up and turned around looking at her ass, when she spotted the spot she started spanking herself and running her hand over her vigorously rubbed ass, when she thought she was done she looked at me -...... Is this it?

She must have seen my dumb face looking at her asshole after the pouring she had done on her own and realized she had just wiped her ass in front of a student and told him to look at her ass to see if she was done wiping it. I reacted by looking up from her butt and seeing her swollen face.

ME: Yes, yes, let's go, there's nothing more to see," he reacted again when he saw my calmness.