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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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Wild Sex
Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures
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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
DO YOU WANT TO CHEAT WITH ME?
YOU WON'T BETRAY ME THIS TIME EITHER?
WELCOME TO FLY
WILD AND HORNY INNOCENCE
WILD SEX
HOW MY WIFE SURPRISED ME....
HOW TO RESIST TEMPTATION
HOW I GOT MY STARS
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.
DO YOU WANT TO CHEAT WITH ME?
A long, drawn-out male moan echoed through the dark hallway and penetrated through the door of the room, which was open a crack. Leonie opened her eyes and straightened up.
"Finally!" she whispered to herself and smiled.
Her room was in darkness. The yellow glow of street lights passed beyond her curtains and made her recognize the outlines of her closet and desk. Oversized for her small space, the large black square of a flat screen TV stood out against the wallpaper.
But all of Leonie's attention was focused on the sounds coming from the hallway. She listened intently and... lo and behold! Another groan, this time a little quieter.
Markus, her roommate Denise's boyfriend, had stayed with her for a week. A week in which Leonie wondered every night what the hell they were doing. Either they were having sex like ninjas or, how absurd, no one! From what she heard now, the ninja theory was wrong. At least for Markus, he hadn't heard a sound from Denise.
Leonie leaned back relaxed against the headboard of her bed and imagined what it would be like for the two of them now. Probably well-behaved and cautious: lights off, the comforter lying on top of them. Sure enough, Denise was lying on her back, stiff as a board, leaving Markus to do all the work.
Leonie almost automatically slipped her hand into her soft pajama pants and searched for her pearl. She wasn't really the type for secret eavesdropping and masturbation; when she was horny, she went for sex. Things hadn't been going well with the guys for a few weeks, she was completely starved.
A streak of bad luck, she told herself. But she knew better: the reason for her dry spell was right down the hall, screwing her roommate.
In her imagination, she deleted Denise from the equation and dreamed of herself in Markus' room. She would be surprised if she was dealing with Leonie instead of the little mouse. She stroked her short brown hair, sat on his chest, and let him lick her pussy.
Slowly she pushed a finger inside herself and sighed softly. No matter how big his cock was, she was going to have it all in her mouth. Would he like to fuck her face like he was fucking his girlfriend's pussy now?
She licked her lips. It had been way too long since the last time!
Leonie sped up the play of her fingers, leaned back and moaned each time Markus groaned. Were they both too busy with themselves to hear him? Who knew.
She came under the play of his fingers, a small tingle in her abdomen. Like a small sip for one dying of thirst. Desire burned relentlessly inside her. The deep, loud moans she now heard from the other room strengthened her resolve: she liked Denise, but she had to fuck Markus!
***
The next morning, Leonie began to implement her plan. She peeked out her bedroom door and was pleased to see Markus sitting alone in the kitchen, chewing on a piece of toast. In the bathroom, the shower was spraying. Well, time for his entrance!
She slipped off her pajama top and pants and threw the fluffy dreamy pink over her no less pink bedding. Posing in front of the mirror, she let her long blonde hair down in the perfect out of bed look.
Satisfied with herself, she left her room completely naked and went into the kitchen. Her feet were tapping on the cold tiled floor.
"Good morning, Markus," she whispered. The poor boy had bitten into a large piece of her toast. He choked at the sight and coughed heartily. He seemed to have narrowly escaped choking. Leonie walked calmly past him.
The kitchen was typical of a student apartment. In the center was the small table at which Markus sat, gasping for breath. A refrigerator, an old gas stove, a few cabinets, and a tin sink full of dishes made up the rest of the meager furnishings.
Leonie picked up the pot from the stained coffee machine and pushed aside a stack of dishes to fill it with water. She bent over as she did so, showing off her firm ass in a better way.
"Coffee for you, too?" he asked.
"What?" snapped Markus. "Um, coffee. Yes yes, for me too please."
Leonie smiled and tipped the water into the machine. She was beginning to enjoy it. It's time for the next act!
They kept the coffee powder and filters in the cabinet under the machine. The perfect opportunity. She stuck her butt out even more and bent over. Even though the things were right there first, she took her time. That way Markus could admire not only her butt, but also her small lips extensively.
Finally, the coffee machine was running. Leonie turned and leaned against the kitchen counter.
"Markus, relax," she said with a laugh. He stared intently at the built-in cabinet behind her, his cheeks flushed. "We're both adults. You won't take your eyes off me."
He breathed a sigh of relief and finally looked directly at her. He was sure that her breasts, flat stomach and shaved pubic area had no shortage of effect on him.
"Do you do this often?" he asked, scratching his stubbled cheek. The brown eyes behind her glasses flicked back and forth, unable to decide what to look at first. "Make coffee naked, I mean."
Leonie smiled and shrugged. "Rarely. Mostly coffee is brought to my bedside rather."
"Oh. Well, if I had known..." he returned her smile.
"Well, too late. Very sad, actually."
"Why?"
"Good." said Leonie, wrapping one of her strands of blonde hair around his index finger. "Most of the time it's worth it for the people who bring me coffee."
"What's going on here?" asked Denise, appearing in the doorway. The student was wrapped thickly in a towel and had her head wrapped in a towel turban. A strand of her pale green hair peeped out from the turban. She was almost as tall as Leonie, and her chubby cheeks betrayed a slightly rounder figure underneath her wadded wrapping. The glasses on her nose were slightly tarnished. "Leonie, why are you standing here naked in the kitchen? Markus?"
"I..." he began, but Leonie put a hand over his mouth. "I'm in a hurry and I still want to shower and drink coffee, Isi. I'll have to be a little more effective if you're going to block the bathroom for so long."
"Don't tell me you actually went to college once." Denise tilted her head skeptically.
"Nonsense. I have an appointment in a minute."
"Oh, that's nice," Denise rejoiced and relaxed. Leonie resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "Is it bad?"
Leonie shook her head. "No, it's probably just for a quick fuck. Can I go to the bathroom then?"
Denise's cheeks turned bright red. "Yes... Yes, of course."
Leonie walked past her roommate. In the hallway, she turned to Markus and winked at him before disappearing into the bathroom.
***
The key in the lock clicked and interrupted Leonie in her fashion show. To keep her white lie with her date, she'd driven downtown. After another coffee and a stimulating flirtation with the bartender, she'd wandered through the clothing stores. Her prey, a tiny black thong and matching, equally skimpy bra, she had on.
She had considered beguiling Markus with stimulating attire, but after Eva's action this morning, he knew what she had to offer. It would be laughable if this didn't haunt him all day!
"Hello! Is anyone home?" called Markus from the hallway after closing the door noisily.
"Yoo-hoo!" replied Leonie. She unceremoniously shoved the shopping bags and her clothes under the bed before walking down the hallway.
"Oh, Leonie. Back so soon?" She was taking off her shoes and faltered in her movement. "You're wearing more than before. Does that mean the date went bad?"
"It wasn't worth mentioning. I went shopping instead. What do you think of my new underwear?"
He made sure to stand close to him before launching into poses that emphasized his appeal. Markus let go of her shoes and looked unruffled. The bra was small so that the pink edge of her nipples peeked out from underneath. Then there was the thong, which covered only what was necessary and disappeared completely between her firm buttocks.
"I hope it wasn't expensive. You didn't get much fabric for your money," Markus said with a wry smile.
"I better not talk about it," she said with a laugh, "I just like not feeling so constrained."
"Yes, I noticed that."
"You don't like it?" she asked. Leonie's eyes widened and she looked at him with mock concern.
"Yes, yes, that's right!" he hastened to reply.
As if by chance, Leonie brushed a non-existent piece of fluff from his cheek and approached him. Markus struggled with himself, tried to take a step back and hit the wall.
"Hey, I don't bite." Leonie placed a hand on his chest and stroked it slowly, feeling the muscles under his thin shirt with satisfaction. "Unless you want me to."
"It isn't. And you know it," she tried to use a stern tone. He held her wrist tightly and looked at her seriously.
She enjoyed his grip and used her other hand to stroke his neck. "Come on, Markus. Don't pretend. We both know you want me. Admit it, you would have liked to fuck me right there on the kitchen counter before."
"Leonie, please don't do this," she almost pleaded, "Denise is your best friend..."
Oha, had the girl told him that? Someone took casual roommate friendship a little more seriously than she did. But you could work with that.
"Shh," she continued, "it's okay. She knows."
"Excuse me? You're kidding, right?" He looked skeptical, but his grip on her wrist loosened.
"No." Leonie leaned forward, rested her chest against his torso, and put her mouth to his ear. He didn't move; he was almost frozen. "I'm going to tell you a secret. Promise me you'll keep it to yourself, okay?"
Markus exhaled heavily on his breath and nodded, "Okay, I promise."
