Amanda Burton Nude Novels & Stories

Amanda sat in her small apartment in Surulere after another long, boring day at the office. Twenty-four years old, with a tight athletic body from years of gym work — perky C-cup tits, a tiny waist that curved out into a fat, juicy ass that made men stare. She was tired. Tired of vanilla boyfriends who lasted five minutes and called it romance. She wanted to be used. Broken. Turned into something less than a person.

she asked, her voice icy. "Oh, spare me that cr*p, Amanda" Bruce looked down at her. "You enjoy playing dumb, don't you? Never have the courage to admit anything! Ugh, you disgust me." Enraged, Amanda grabbed his tie and yanked him violently. "I'll admit what I did, but not to some baseless accusation. Now, you better explain yourself!" "Ha, as if you didn't photoshop my nude photo," Dickson retorted. Unexpectedly, being tugged by her like this gave him an erection.

I guess it was a nice surprise for him though, seeing this gorgeous, curvy, sex-kitten, just standing there—stark naked, and proud of it. I scramble inside and slam the door shut behind me. Esmeralda and Amanda begin to burst out laughing. “You’re crazy,” I tell Amanda. “Call him back and ask him if he would like to watch TV,” Amanda mocks. “Yeah, he can sit on the bed if he likes,” adds Esmeralda, who lies down on the bed in just a small pair of polka-dot panties, caressing her toned belly with moisturising cream. “I think we’d all give him a heart attack,” I say, opening Amanda’s suitcase.

Amanda was shy standing there with only her pant and bra in front of the woman who stare at her like she’s scanning her body. “ remove your undies” she said still staring at Amanda who was wondering what’s happening. “ I can bath myself please “ Amanda said looking at the girls and the woman. “ next time tell that to the boss. Girls, help her out” she ordered for the two maids to strip off her bra and pant with a scissors leaving her standing all naked. Amanda was very embarrassed that she try to intertwined her legs to cover her vagina while covering her breast with her both hands. “Shave her clean” the woman ordered for the girls to carry a shaving cream and shaving stick which makes Amand

With just one move, Sandro managed to get her clothes off, leaving Amanda with her underwear. Sandro unhooks the bra, unhooking it. Making Amanda go awry and stand awkwardly without covering her private parts. Sandro smirked at Amanda who is flustered. Sandro took off the last of Amanda's underwear. When he finished both of them breathed heavily. Sandro hugged Amanda, both of them are innocent. Sandro grabbed Amanda's inner knee, and lifted her bridal style. He brought Amanda whose face is similar to tomato red into the bathtub. Sandro made Amanda sit in the bathtub in front of him, Sandro's legs opened and he pulled Amanda to sit right in front of him. Sandro's chest pressed against Amanda'

It was short, the shorts could barely cover half of her buttocks, and the blouse was so fresh that she was sure to feel very comfortable in it. She put them to bed, not taking any underwear (not even dead would she wear another woman's underwear) and began to take off her clothes to shower. ... Andrea didn't know if what he was doing was right, but he needed it, he needed to calm that feeling or he would end up making it his own. He had gone down to the office, turned on his laptop and turned on all the cameras in the house, especially the camera in the room where he purposely put Amber to see her naked.

I pressed the back of my hand to my mouth to take it back. Dozens of photos of me... Fully, completely naked, the way you only are when you're certain you're alone — stepping out of the shower with my hair dripping down my spine, sprawled on top of the covers on several hot nights, on my knees on the mattress reaching for the lamp, legs mostly open because who closes their legs alone in their own locked room? "Jesus," I whispered. “This isn’t happening.”

I screenshotted the pic as Betty looked over my shoulder. “Looks like you have some obligations to meet” She snorted back. “It appears I do” I replied. “Well, one last thing before you go,” Betty said. Betty bent over her couch, pulling down her black yoga pants to reveal her bare ass “Go ahead, grab some pics” She said, and I didn’t hesitate and opened my phone and furiously snapped pics of her spread asshole. “Maybe I can convince Tina to let us do it again,” Betty said, pulling her pants up.

It took everything in me to push him away and looked at Lilly who is muffling a laugh. "It's not what you think. " I tried explaining her. He stood as if Lilly doesn't even exist. He doesn't give a damn. I covered his body from the show by standing in front of him. I didn't mean that she should not see him like that. But it happened without my knowledge instantly. "He is naked because..." "I know why is he naked. Amanda saw what happened and the news spread quickly like a virus. Here, " She handed over a bag. "I got a shirt for him. " She is genius.

Being short like this also gave her the unique ability to be picked up and manipulated in multiple kinds of positions. Having her stand in front of him, he took off her bra. Turning her around, he admired her ass in her white panties. He took his fingers and ran them along the insides of her panty lines on her ass cheeks. He also felt the bottom of her butt cheeks, where the cheeks met her thighs. Amanda had a trapazoid shaped waist and ass. Pulling her panties down and off, he told her to turn around get on her knees. Jacob stood up and kicked his pants and underwear off. Sitting back down, he pulled Amanda close to him.