Allie Sherlock Nude Novels & Stories

Allie's eyes got wide. "I didn't even think of that! It's cool if I shower? I haven't had a chance to in a while," she said, looking down at her dingy clothes. Krista smiled at her runaway. "Of course! I insisted didn't I?" Krista said. Allie didn't say another word; instead she quickly grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up over her head. She let the shirt drop onto the floor and revealed that she was not wearing a bra. Her body was very thin and her breasts were small but perky. She looked like she'd missed a few meals. Krista was too shocked to move. Allie was getting naked in her living room. Before she had time to process this Krista was unzipping her jeans and slinking them

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

She was so wet the sounds were loud in the quiet room — slick, filthy noises as she pumped faster. “Fuck… Professor Kane,” she moaned softly, eyes closed tight. In her fantasy he grabbed her hair, called her his good girl, and told her to cum for him. Her back arched off the bed. The orgasm hit hard, making her shake and whimper. Juices ran down her fingers as she kept rubbing through it, biting her lip so she wouldn’t scream. When it finally faded, she lay there panting, staring at the ceiling. Allie grabbed her phone with trembling hands. Before she could think better of it, she opened her email and typed:

Ally reached for the hem of her singlet and peeled it off. Her full breasts spilled free, bouncing softly to the sides, heavy and perfect. Shawn’s breath caught, his gaze fixed on them in awe. “Finally,” he rasped, hands immediately cupping them, lifting and pressing the soft weight together, thumbs brushing over her nipples. He dipped his head, lips parting to take one into his mouth, but Ally’s voice stopped him. “Shawn… I want to see your cock again.”

“Breaking News: Aliana Moore Arrested in Connection to Sadie Allister’s Death.” My spine stiffened. The headline crawled across the screen like it was mocking me. Beneath it, a video began to play. Aliana, still in sleepwear, her expression raw and stunned, was being walked out of her apartment building in handcuffs. A plainclothes detective flanked her on one side, two uniformed officers on the other. She wasn’t resisting, but her mouth moved—talking, pleading maybe. They didn’t listen. “Shit,” Rowe muttered under his breath.

Romero asked with a smirk, “Still shy of getting exposed before me.” “Ah,” She lowered her head, “I am naked underneath this.” His dick twitched in his shorts, “I am sure being naked is the best way to check it out.” He completed licking his lips. Aliyah nodded slowly, she put off what she was wearing, and dropped it on the floor, she stood naked before him. “So fucking sexy.” He groaned as he stared at her naked form, his hands itched to feel her skin again. Aliyah puts on the set of waist chains, and she slowly turns around before him.

Oh my shit, I drank a lot last night, and I consumed four packs of cigarettes; how Ally managed to hug me that long. I entered the bathroom, stripped off my bathrobe, and opened the shower. It's so good the warm water flowing through my body. I felt relaxed while listening to the music I played on my phone. I was applying shampoo when I felt someone sneak in and a slurpy smooch on my nape. "Who the fucked is that!" I shouted as I winked my eyes and saw Ally naked, joining me. My boobs wiggle as she grabs me with longing. She kissed my neck softly down to my chest until my nipple. I was out of myself. Ally began to stroke my boobs gently, which aroused me.

Poor Allison. Here she was, laid bare, exposed in air so cold I could see goosebumps on the small bits of undamaged skin. She was completely nude, every bandage removed, every scrap of clothing gone. Usually, there’d be a covering of some kind for modesty’s sake, but there wasn’t even a sheet to cover her.

“I swear, I only took a sip…” She raises a brow. “But?” “But it seems I got carried away. Ace kept asking if I didn't remember what happened last night.” She shifts closer on the blanket. “So you guys fucked after you slapped him?” “Toxic. I love it!” she snaps her fingers. “No. I-I woke up naked with my clothes lying on the floor. But I am not sure we…” Allison raises her right arm. “Didn't you say his dick is this big?” I choke. “Ally!”

Sheri said, shaking her head as she stood up and Charles typed, zooming the photos out. "No! No! Oh, God, no!" Sheri gasped when she saw that one of the photos was a close-up of an ass with a black cock sticking out of it, beneath which was a pussy whose long inner lips were hanging down and gaping apart, beads of moisture glistening from the dark-tinged edges.