Roberta becomes an Escort E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Serie: Erotic Sexy Stories Collection with Explicit High Quality Illustrations in Manga and Hentai Style. Hot and Forbidden Plots Uncensored. Nude Images of Naughty and Beautiful Girls. Only for Adults 18+.
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Seitenzahl: 87

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?

Leseprobe

Roberta becomes an Escort

Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures – Naked Illustrations

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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.

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Table of Contents

Copyright

Table of Contents

Introduction

1.Nadia, a successful whore

2.This woman is my wife!

3.Roberta becomes an escort

4.Much more than I wanted

5.A wonderful friendship: the first real experience with a woman

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.

Nadia, a successful whore

Since when, out of spite towards Alfio, my husband, and also for pleasure, I decided to sell my body (I certainly wouldn't have taken this step if I hadn't discovered the lust I get from fucking men I've just met and the adrenaline that flows like an electric shock when I receive money because there are those who, to have me for a few hours or even less, are willing to spend it without question), well, since then I have been reborn, I have regained full control over my life and strengthened my self-esteem.

Alfio doesn't just passively submit but gets excited knowing I'm with others and I don't spare him the details of my fucking and how much I enjoyed it, more than with him.

By now he feels more pleasure in masturbating and licking my body still smelling of male and soaked in his most intimate humors than in fucking. I, on the other hand, no longer feel the same sensations as before, he has done too much that our life has taken a direction that has no return and if we are still together it is because despite everything I still love him and he loves me.

It just redefined the roles, the one who wears the pants now is me.

Over time, I've built up a roster of loyal, trusted, and most importantly, wealthy and well-endowed clients.

I don't have any feelings towards them but with some of them an inevitable confidence has been created that we consider ourselves almost friends.

One of them is named Romano and is a successful entrepreneur over 50 years old, married with offspring.

I also accompanied him on a few business trips around the world as his "personal assistant".

He is perhaps the one who has become most dependent on my services and is among the most generous but also one of the most piggy and perverted.

When we meet he often moves fantasies, new erotic games to propose to me and I hardly pull back as long as the thing does not go beyond my limits which are very elastic and that the prize for my dedication is adequate.

One of the last trips that saw me by his side was three years ago, I think it was the month of February.

Romano has interests in several sectors and that time he had business meetings scheduled with some political representatives of the Turkish government.

They would have met in the coastal city of Bodrum on the Mediterranean and not in the capital to ensure greater confidentiality. Now I don't know what business they had to discuss and I don't care but it must have been big stuff if they involved state institutions.

We take the plane and after changing in Istanbul we fly straight to Bodrum.

Romano booked a suite at a luxury hotel on the coast.

Once we arrived we settled our things, it was lunchtime and after taking a shower we went down to the hotel restaurant.

Romano is fifty-six years old, he keeps fit by working out. He is an excellent lover, well endowed and resistant as well as very dirty.

We arrived a day early, the men from Ankara will join us tomorrow in the early afternoon.

After lunch we take a walk on the waterfront to ease digestion, it is still winter but the weather is mild, just an overcoat.

Back to the suite, he feels like undressing me and he throws me on the bed, he takes off his underpants and underwear and without taking off his shirt he comes on top of me, he pulls off my panties, he teases my pussy until he feels it open and wet so he puts his big and hard cock on it. He fucks me wildly, like he hasn't had sex in months. He treats me like an object, no foreplay. He doesn't care about my pleasure and slams me hard then comes on my belly.

Once satisfied her libido she gets up, goes to the bathroom to recompose herself and starts a series of business phone calls putting herself to work on her laptop.

He treated me like a street slut, no regard and no interest in how I felt.

I don't mind at all, feeling like a sex toy, a body to be used to satisfy the cravings of a horny male is among the many things that make me appreciate the choice made to put my body up for sale.

While he's working I'm going to walk around the city streets without straying too far from the hotel.

I'm wearing a skirt that wraps around my hips and reaches just above my knees, black hold-ups, a cashmere v-neck sweater and a short mid-season jacket.

It's not an outfit I'd call provocative but the looks from men don't seem to think so.

I return to the hotel in the late afternoon. In the lobby is the manager who greets me with a wide smile and renews his welcome.

He invites me to have a drink with him, I accept.

We sit on stools along the bar counter.

While we talk about trivialities his eyes are constantly scanning me, giving me the impression of being under x-ray.

She slips her gaze into my cleavage and then my legs, which I mischievously cross several times showing a bit of thigh.

I'm sure if he could he would jump on me instantly.

I let him stew in his broth until I thank him for the pleasant company but it's time for me to go and I plant him there with a begrudging erection in his pants. How I love to make them suffer, give them the utopian feeling of having seduced me and then the cold shower of dismissal right in their full emotional involvement.

I go up to the room, Romano is on the phone, he points to the minibar and puts a hand to cover the microphone of the phone and asks me to pour him a whiskey with ice and resumes talking to his partner.

I hand him the glass, go over to the couch and turn on the TV.

I choose a movie from the media catalog and relax with that while sipping an iced Bacardi&Cola.

It's dinner time. While we eat Romano lists the men who are watching me trying not to be noticed by their respective companions.

"I wonder how many of them would like to be in my place but these days I have bought your time and services so if anyone is going to fuck you it's going to be me, let them put their hearts or better yet, their dicks in peace."

I laugh in amusement.

After dinner we spend some time in the hotel lounge, having coffee followed by a brandy. At a certain time we go up again, I go to the bathroom to freshen up and change. I'm wearing what he likes, red hold-ups, a balconette bra and a thong in the same color as the babydoll, a light transparent veil that stops at the hips leaving half of the buttocks uncovered.

When I get back to the room I find him lying there with the sheet off, completely naked and his cock standing up like a pole.

"But you get a hard-on just thinking about it."

"It's the effect you have on me honey, thinking of you in the bathroom getting ready I was imagining your entrance and here I am, you can well appreciate the effect."

"Oh I see and that's how I want you."

I lie down next to him, kissing him as I take him in my hand.

His hands move like the tentacles of an octopus, I feel them all over.

I lean over to give him a blowjob. He invites me to sit sixty-nine and untangled the thin thread of thongs sinks his mouth between my thighs and licks slipping his tongue between the petals of my flower that soon open.

His tongue from underneath flows meandering up to my clit and then goes the other way and reaches the little rose of my anus.

I enjoy it and I don't hide it. My mouth slides along the shaft as I tighten my lips and suck him in then suddenly give up with a pop. He loves it when I do this.

She makes me take off my bra and thong so that I remain with only the veil of the babydoll, which has thin straps and the breasts come out continuously.

He tells me to ride him with my back to him. I impale myself on his rod and begin to move, lifting myself a little forward and then going down making it all mine until its root. He holds my buttocks, accompanies my movements, spreads them and puts a thumb in my anus.

As I mount him I lie down and soon feel the orgasm rise overbearingly.