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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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Two Married Couples
Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures
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Emily White
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Copyright © 2024 by Emily White
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Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Introduction
TWO MARRIED COUPLES
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.
TWO MARRIED COUPLES
PREMISE:
Actually, we're pretty normal people.
Two middle-aged married couples, happily married for years, with fairly simple love lives. It all started on what we call an "unplanned evening" that we spent together. On this evening, which turned out to be completely different from what we had planned, our previous love life was thrown into turmoil. After that, nothing was ever the same and we went from one frivolous affair to another.
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"A great idea Andrea! Yes, invite them for Saturday. We can discuss the details this evening ... I'll be home in time .... I love you too my dear ... See you tonight then -- bye." That was the end of our phone conversation and I went back to looking at my work mail.
My name is David, I work as an executive in a large commercial company. I am 39 years old, about 183 cm tall and of normal build. My dark mid-length hair is starting to gray slightly at the temples. I wear my beard short and full for the sake of my wife Andrea. She owns a small fashion boutique and is almost a head shorter than me and slim. Her naturally dark blonde hair is cut short and dyed black with copper red streaks. She is (?), oops you don't say a woman's age! Well, she's definitely a little younger. We have had a very harmonious marriage for years. Our daughter, of whom we are very proud, is currently doing a hospitality internship abroad, which she needs to graduate from hotel management school. We have our own domicile, a self-built family home, in a settlement on the outskirts of a large city. In our small settlement, everyone knows everyone else. We get along quite well with each other and help each other immediately if needed. However, the contact does not go beyond "neighbor" status, because everyone respects each other's privacy.
We have maintained only closer contact with one couple, parents of two school-age children. Common ground is limited to occasional visits to the movies or theater, game nights with the children, and sometimes just an invitation to a home-cooked meal.
The two of them, Hubert and Carmen their names, are a bit younger than us. He works in sales for a well-known German car manufacturer. With his imposing build, he towers over me by half a head, but his physique is strong without looking fat. His short blond hair and tight mustache give him a mischievous look.
Carmen is the typical housewife among us, more the maternal type. She wears her curly blonde hair shoulder-length and is a little taller than Andrea. She is not at all happy with her somewhat chubby figure, even though she is actually very well proportioned.
Now that it was time to do something together again, we invited them to our home on Saturday. We planned a cozy dinner for four followed by a DVD night. We were spoiled for choice as we had over 250 movies in our film library. Genres such as romance, comedy, drama, thriller, fantasy, and science fiction were abundantly represented.
The table was finely set, the discreet music, soft lighting and candles placed everywhere gave the room a pleasantly homey atmosphere. Punctually at 6:00 p.m., the children had taken them to their grandparents for the weekend, Hubert and Carmen were on the carpet. After a wonderful dinner, Andreas' excellent cooking skills were enjoyed by all, we continued to sit comfortably at the table. We men enjoyed the cognac brought out for special occasions. The women preferred to stick to alcopops, which seemed to go down particularly well with them. The atmosphere was fabulous and the conversation increasingly exuberant. Whether it was due to the alcohol or if we simply had special chemistry that night, I can't say anymore. Like teenagers, we joked and giggled, told each other sometimes dirty stories, and started teasing each other with ambiguities. Physical contact was constantly sought. A light touch here, a teasing caress on the cheek there, then a pinch on the arm, a nudge on the shoulder or a cheeky tongue. Small touches were constantly exchanged and a strange atmosphere was created unnoticed.
Out of this explosive mood, we discussed, I don't know how we got there, the different shape of the female breast. Out of sheer exuberance, the crazy suggestion was made to check it right there and then! In an instant there was tension in the air, the crackling eroticism was palpable! A feeling of being on the verge of crossing a boundary. The tingle of temptation spread and no one could or would stop her from pulling back.
The proposal has been accepted!
Were the women really serious?
The uncertainty made us men hesitate a bit. The ladies, on the other hand, were already fully engrossed in the frivolous game and were sitting there with red cheeks full of anticipation. With their arms around each other's waists, they sparkled coquettishly at us.
"Well, try it," they gurgled exuberantly, pulling the fabric of their blouses taut to show off their curves and stretching their upper bodies toward us. Hubert was the first to try it. He went around the table, stood behind the women and, still a little shy, put his hands on Carmen's shoulders. A tender neck massage elicited a pleasant purr from his wife. Becoming bolder, his hands moved down to her breasts. He twirled her nipples through the fabric of her bra. Andrea and I were fascinated by their intimate play. Then Hubert let go of Carmen and turned to Andrea. I waited with bated breath for Hubert to touch my wife's torso. He tried to put on a stern, scrutinizing face, but failed miserably due to our overflowing arousal. When he touched Andrea's breasts, Andrea sought my eyes and we sealed our consent. Only then did she close her eyes and surrender to Hubert's treatment with pleasure. Watching a man touch his wife's breasts is a little strange, but also incredibly attractive. There was a lot of movement between my legs. Now it was my turn and we changed positions. One by one, I pleasantly touched the ladies' breasts. The massage of the soft femininity finally diverted my blood circulation. Emboldened by the growing horniness, I raised the objection that only bare breasts would allow for a proper assessment. My objection was sustained!
"All right! If that's how it's supposed to be, then that's how it's supposed to be," the girls sighed, seemingly submitting humbly to the request.
At the same time, they slowly opened their blouses. We watched their graceful movements with lust. The beautiful underwear became visible. I knew Andrea's bra, it was the black one, but Carmen's pink one caught my attention. The nipples shone seductively through the transparent fabric, they were larger than Andrea's. With their blouses open, the girls sat at the table and waited for our new test.
"Our men like it," Andrea whispered to her friend.
"But it turns me on, too," Carmen murmured.
"What are you whispering about?" wanted to know Hubert curiously.
"Oooch, we were just noticing how lewd you are," Andrea's response.
"But that's not surprising, you guys are awesome," was my comment.
With slightly weak knees, I stepped behind the girls again. What a moment when I stepped into both bras at the same time and was greeted by soft, bare flesh. The shivers running down my spine sent Morse code between my legs. It was palpable now, the difference. In my right hand, Andrea's breasts nestled deliciously in my hand, firm as an apple and yet soft as well. Her small nipple had contracted hard and the nipple pressed like a pen against my palm. Carmen's breast in my left hand, on the other hand, could not be grasped with my hand all at once. It yielded like a balloon. The nipples were large and soft. They weren't immediately visible, but when I teased them with my fingers, they reacted immediately. Madness!
The bulges in our pants showed how aroused we men were. Our erections could no longer be overlooked. As agreed, we changed positions. Hubert took the initiative and immediately pushed himself into their cleavage and completely freed their breasts from the cups. He would have loved to work on all of their breasts at the same time. The ever-increasing horniness lowered our inhibitions more and more. The crackling eroticism was all around us and disinhibited our girls more and more. So that now a lustful request came from them:
"Now it's our turn, we want to compare your dicks!"
WHAT A WONDERFUL IDEA!
In this context, I suggested a little game. The girls should try to recognize their own dicks while blindfolded. My suggestion was accepted with great enthusiasm and preparations began immediately. We placed two chairs in the center of the room. I rushed to the bedroom and grabbed the silk scarves we occasionally used during sex. After all, we like it pretty romantic. Making love tenderly blindfolded, there is something special about it. The girls threw the annoying blouses and bras into a high arch in the corner where they remained unnoticed. With their upper bodies exposed, they sat expectantly in the chairs provided.
The rules of the game have been agreed upon:
1. we men don't say a word during the test.
2. the women each get a cock to test at the same time
3. take the guidance of the hands towards the penis
4. you can only feel the limb and at most the testicle.
5. it is forbidden to grope the hips and buttocks (otherwise it would be easy).
6. change after 1 minute
Hubert is now in charge of the bandage. He was very careful to make sure they couldn't really see anything. I tried to realize the surreal situation somehow. The image of my wife and neighbor sitting in the middle of our dining room with their breasts exposed and blindfolded, waiting to feel our cocks, put me in a trance. Only Hubert, who touched me, brought me back from my stupor. We quickly undressed. I squinted up at him. It was the first time I had seen his member. As if hypnotized, I looked at the erect cock.
A long-buried memory from my youth has resurfaced. Back then, when I was about fourteen years old, I went fishing with my classmate. At one point, one of us had a crazy idea. We organized a wanking contest. The first one to cum won. Anyway, it was crazy how we stood on the riverbank with our cocks out and jerked each other off at all costs until our cum splashed into the water. I think he did it a few seconds earlier, but I didn't care.
And now, after a long time, I see a stiff cock in the flesh again - it looks really hot. I wanted to reach out and touch it. But then I didn't dare. Hubert seemed to think about it too, but he was much braver. He simply reached for my cock, jerked it a couple of times and smiled mischievously. The touch hit me completely unexpectedly. Like an electric shock, it shook my body and caused a loud moan from me. But as sudden as the indescribable moment was, it was already over. The girls listened:
"What are you doing?"
"Oh, nothing special, I just jerked David's cock a little so that it was really hard," Hubert replied cheekily, winking mischievously.
"Shit and we didn't see it, we're blindfolded and they're playing sex games." Andrea replied casually.
"Are you ready? We're on our way to you now," Hubert announced.
From this point on, not a word was said by us men. We had secretly agreed to switch partners before. Feeling a woman's hands on our cocks was another special thrill. With trembling limbs we approached the naked women. We guided their hands to our bone-hard genitals. They groped them lasciviously. Once they had it, they squeezed it. It felt like a dream the way Carmen stroked my strap-on. As she felt the shaft with her fingers, she pulled back the foreskin and felt the glans. When she touched the opening with her fingertip, I would soon howl loudly, which would surely give me away. So I was able to control myself. She examined the scrotum and then went back to the shaft and shook it a bit with a firm hand. Next to us, Andrea worked Hubert's cock with the same devotion. Not a spark of jealousy, but pure ... Pure ... Horniness. We enjoyed the heavenly treatment and reluctantly changed places as agreed. Reluctantly, the girls let go of our cocks, but snapped back into place as soon as we changed positions. We still didn't say a word so as not to give ourselves away. Carmen and Andrea were actually grabbing the cocks they were familiar with. Andrea was the first to recognize my (HIS) cock and removed the blindfold.
A concentrated eroticism assailed her. She saw Hubert standing naked beside us. In front of him was Carmen, still blindfolded, fingering his genitals. Right in front of her, David's cock was dancing, begging for attention. This deluge of stimulation made her cunt rebel. She felt the wet panties clinging to her slit. Greedily, she grabbed my penis and slid it into her mouth.
Now my restraint was over, I moaned loudly without restraint. Which of course put an end to the frivolous game.
Carmen, who had also now removed her blindfold, was as shocked as Andrea by the concentrated eroticism. She watched our horny activity with wide eyes, masturbating her husband's cock. Seeing, and seeing up close, how a cock was being sucked was a whole new realization. Until now, she had never been able to take Hubert's member into her mouth. It had always disgusted her. But now that she was experiencing it so closely, she was really excited. She couldn't wait to taste Hubert's cock, too. Carefully, she stuck her tongue out and tried to touch the tip of the glans. She gently licked the small opening, rounded it and penetrated it with the tip of her tongue. Hubert whimpered. For him it was the fulfillment of a desire that had been cherished for ages but never realized until now. Curious, Carmen now put her lips completely over the swollen glans. Tenderly she bit into the horny flesh. Hubert whimpered again. Looking back, she felt truly sorry that she had deprived her husband and herself of this wonderful sensation for so long. She watched as Andrea sucked on my rod and did the same with Hubert's.
"I've never sucked a cock before. My God, this is so exciting," she whispered to Andrea in between. Surprised, she asked again:
"Never?"
As best she could, Carmen shook her head without pulling away from Hubert's cock.
"Do you want to try David's too?"
Logically, there wasn't much blood in my brain at the time. But did I just hear right? Did Andrea, my Andrea, just offer my cock to another woman? By the time we men realized this question, the girls had already switched places and dicks. We gasped for breath. We never thought this evening would take such a course. Our wives gave oral pleasure to each other's cocks. They sucked our drumsticks with devotion. It was madness! What will happen today ...!
Carmen did a great job. My testicles were bubbling like a volcano. My excitement grew steadily, building inexorably in an eruption. Through the brain fog a completely intoxicating thought announced itself ...I must warn Carmen:
"Watch out! -- I'm going to cum!" I thought she was going to stop immediately and take my cock out of her mouth, like Andrea always did. But she didn't stop, she just pushed his cock deeper into her mouth and held it tight. Tense, I stood in front of her and felt all my nerve stimuli flow to the center of my body and focus on one spot. Cock - mouth - cock in her mouth! Now! Now! Now! Then it exploded, the orgasm. With a flash it exploded in my head and my seed, like lava, poured into the warm cavity of my mouth. Carmen wanted it all, but she couldn't keep my cock in her mouth. Hurriedly she shoved the spit member back into her mouth and feverishly tried to absorb most of the cum until the flow slowly ran out.
By the time I could think clearly again, my cock had become so sensitive that I could no longer stand her licking tongue and I withdrew from her.
"Fantastic and you've never sucked a cock before? Thank you Carmen, for this wonderful orgasm," I whispered gratefully to her.
Radiant and proud, she looked at me. Impulsively, I leaned toward her and our lips touched briefly. A fleeting encounter between the tips of our tongues and I savored the salty aroma of my seed.
I lowered myself to the floor in front of Carmen and leaned against her, exhausted. We were both now following the horny spectacle of our real, legally married spouses.
Andrea was sucking heavily on Hubert's cock. His tense facial expression revealed that he was about to orgasm as well. I wondered how much he was going to squirt, because Andrea had never swallowed cum and had always taken the cock out of her mouth first. Hubert gasped:
"I'm coming!"
And what did Andrea do? She held Hubert's penis in her mouth. Yes, she closed it tightly so as not to lose a drop of the cum that was gushing out. She gurgled, gagging, but not releasing his cock. She swallowed the entire load. Only then did she release Hubert's member. Andrea's cheeks glowed. Our eyes met. With her tongue she licked the cum from the corners of his mouth:
"Everything is different today," she smiled at me.
"Exactly - what a horny night," I confirmed to her.
For us men, the erotic atmosphere had given way to the disillusionment of the moment, and so Hubert said:
