Ali Liebert Nude Novels & Stories

My stomach goes small and I know something isn't right, but I still nod so Liam shows me his phone. "This is all I can show, out of respect for my baby Nuke," he says and then I see something that makes my whole body go cold and on fire at the same time. Sure enough, Liam has a series of pictures with Nukea all over him, kissing him. In her new couch. It's not a just photo and it doesn't look like he forced himself on Nukea in any way. In fact, Liam looks extremely overwhelmed by Nukea's tongue in the last photo, "See? Where I put the eye, I put the bullet. You want to doubt me again?" I can't move… because if I do, my wolf is going to come out and jump on Liam.

He scooped her up like she weighed nothing—arms under her knees and shoulders, her sweat-slick tits bouncing against his chest—and carried her down the basement stairs. The basement had been transformed. Black sheets on a raised platform in the center. Professional lighting rigs. Four mounted cameras pointing at the mattress from every angle. A laptop on a stand, already streaming. And on the wall: a huge projector screen showing the live feed currently thirty-seven viewers and climbing. Liam’s poker group. Old college buddies. A couple of guys from work. All invited to watch him breed his wife’s little sister raw. Rita was already naked except for a thick black strap-on harness, the silicon

Vivian giggled, delighted by his sudden display of passion. In one swift motion, Liam lifted Vivian and placed her on the sturdy wooden table. Her legs dangled over the edge, and she eagerly spread them wide, inviting him to explore. Her robe fell open, revealing her bare breasts and the lacy black panties that barely covered her moistening vulva. Liam's breath caught in his throat as he feasted his eyes on her body, thinking it was Arla his desire for her increased.

She was just laying there gawking at me without an ounce of remorse in her eyes. “Explain what?” I yelled. “Why you’re cheating on me with my best friend? Like there could be any explanation for that.” My eyes welled, and I wiped them before any tears could fall. The blasted skimpy robe did little to hide my sexy outfit, and I felt like the world's biggest idiot. “Didn't I tell you, a guy like Nate wouldn't wait that long?” Lia smirked, grabbing the sheets to cover herself. Her eyes roamed over my attire. “Not bad for a virgin.”

Actually, I had plan to put on this lingerie for Zane the night we meet because it was titillating and there’s this irresistible eroticaura it gives. I took several pictures of me lying in randy positions, one could mistake me for a stripper. I smiled to myself when I stared at my banging hot nude image. The heat was too much, Zane might need a fire extinguisher because there was no way these images won't turn him on, they weren't ordinary pictures of me. ****** To Be Continued

I gave a faint nod as he pulled off my dress. Revealing my br**sts. And then placed his li.ps, on my peaches s*çking it. I couldn't help but to mo*ning Softly responding to his every touch. His møuth was on one of my peaches while his hands was fondling with the other.. I closed my eyes gripping the bedsheets so tight. After s*çking my peaches for some minutes, he used his tongues to trace my from my neck down to my belly button.

My best friend smiled, rising proudly clothed in only her porcelain skin. “Miss me?” she murmured, frowning when she realized there was blood dripping from her mouth. She spit the rogue’s blood and grimaced, kicking the rogue’s body. “Stinky piece of shit!” “Why are you here?” my tone was anything but grateful. “Wow. Thank you too for saving me, Lia!” sarcasm dripped from her tone. As shifters, nudity was nothing new to our kind. Lia was confident in her own skin. She skirted past me towards the tree a few feet from where I was hiding, emerging dressed in the same clothes she wore on the drive to the border.

she said, trying to convince her friend to erase it. "Sorry, Laurie, but I'm gonna keep it. It's too hot to erase. You're a naughty little whore, you know that?" Nicole said, showing her the picture. It clearly showed Lauren's naked body being pounded by her son, who thankfully was turned around enough to be unable to be identified in the picture. In the picture, Lauren's tits were perfectly on display, and you could just make out the shape of her son's cock stretching the entrance to her tight pussy. It was certainly quite a bit more than even a "risqué" photo.

She leaned over and asked, "Mister, if you feel that it's unfair, why don't I give you one of my nudes?" Ambrose was tempted, but he felt baffled, too. "No way. What if someone else sees it?" Larissa made a face. "Forget it, then." Ambrose saw the scheming gaze in her eyes and changed his mind. "Why don't you take some nudes but delete them after? That way, nobody would see them." Ambrose held her chin and said, "I enjoy the photography process." Larissa was shocked! She silently cursed. Ambrose was being shameless, so she lost.

"Oy." They flinched, Mijo who's trying to sleep on Era's thigh stood up, shocked. Even Flute who knew someone sat beside him, nearly jumped hearing Yuri's deep voice. They all turned their heads to what it seemed like a paint melting where Yuri slowly showed up. Ah, Yuri and her ability to copy colors and patterns. "I just remembered. Under Ela's bed..." she stopped and looked at each of them seriously. "Underneath, there were paintings. Dark. Bloody. Full of misery." 💜