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Step into a hidden world where snow falls softly outside and heat rises behind closed doors. The Weekend in the Snow is a sensual, manga-style illustrated collection of erotic short stories that blend contemporary desire with the elegance of hand-drawn intimacy. Emily White weaves tales where glances linger, touch electrifies, and every line of art captures the pulse of unspoken longing. The title story follows Alesia and her lover on a weekend escape to the mountains—an ordinary shopping trip turns into a private game of seduction behind the fitting room curtain. As snow blankets the landscape, inside, bodies warm each other in secret corners, away from curious eyes. In the hush of the dressing room, she lifts her eyes to his. The air between them is taut, breathless. Fingers slip beneath fabric. Mouths press, daring and hungry. Outside, only muffled footsteps. Inside, a storm of desire. One weekend. One dressing room. One memory that lingers like the scent of her skin. Some moments aren’t meant to be shared—only remembered.
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The Weekend in the Snow
Hentai & Manga Illustrated Erotic Short Stories – A Steamy Collection of Hardcore, Naughty, and Dirty Fantasies
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Emily White
Imprint
© 2025 Emily White
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tredition GmbH, Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5, 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany.
The work, including its parts, is protected by copyright. The author is responsible for its contents. Any use without the author's permission is prohibited. Publication and distribution are by order of the author, who can be contacted at the following address: Emily White, Schwedter Allee 23, 16303 Brandenburg, Germany.
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Table of Contents
Imprint
Table of Contents
Introduction
Swinging Experience
Down with the Mask
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The Weekend in the Snow
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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.
Swinging Experience
We had been members of a dating site for a few months, we had found a few couples that intrigued us and we had exchanged introductory messages with some of them; we were chatting with others.
Since it was our first time, we didn't jump straight into sex, but tried to establish friendships first, or rather, get to know each other better, which could then lead to sex.
We were contacted by a couple who had shown a lot of interest in our profile, but during the introductory chat, the guy seemed a bit pushy to me. He seemed like the type who has to organize everything and who wants to convince you of how slutty his partner is, that all it takes is a glass of wine and a laugh to get between my wife's legs. Honestly, I didn't like the approach and I dropped the matter.
One Monday evening, we decided to go out for dinner: my wife had dressed up, knowing that I love to see her dressed elegantly. She was wearing a little black dress, high heels, and black stockings that weren't too sheer. I, on the other hand, was wearing my usual black turtleneck, modern-cut sweatpants with an elastic waistband, and black loafers.
Sitting at a table in a well-known Roman restaurant serving Japanese-Brazilian cuisine, we were chatting about this and that when, brushing against her thighs, I discovered she was wearing hold-up stockings. We then had the idea of sending a WAPP message to a couple in Rome whom we had contacted in the previous days, with whom we had only introduced ourselves and postponed the meeting until we were more free.
After a few minutes, we received a reply and agreed to have a drink after dinner in a nice bar in the center.
When we arrived, they were already sitting at a table and he, very thoughtfully, got up, sat my wife down next to him, and ordered drinks for us too.
They asked us why we wanted to participate, if we were in on it, and if she was ready and happy to have this adventure.
They were already experienced in the game, but they were open to going along with our choices: a complete swap or not.
My wife was very reassured by this openness and looked at me unequivocally.
They immediately understood that the evening could take the right turn and invited us to their home, not far from there.
Once at their house, there was a beautiful piano in their living room and she was preparing something to drink. He started playing something, creating a very engaging atmosphere. We gathered around him as he played and I noticed that she was touching my wife's back, who, contrary to what I thought, did not show any “discomfort,” but rather seemed to enjoy it.
This situation of rubbing and flirting lasted for a while, until the two women sat down on the sofa and she began to kiss my wife first on the neck, then on the mouth, gently, without trying to go further, until she herself, aroused, took her breast in her hand and guided it into her mouth, beginning to explore it.
Obviously, the atmosphere heated up. It's always best to let women take the lead; it's more sensual and relaxing, and you know that what you're doing is really what everyone wants.
