Andrea Brooks Nude Novels & Stories

"You are so unbelievable. Hang in for a bit. I'm on my way." ........... Andrea came downstairs in a black mermaid skirt and a nude sweetheart-neck crop top. Her black, silky hair was packed in a ponytail that dangled behind her back as she sashayed on her white block heels. " Whoa! Are you heading out on a date?" Jace, who was sitting on the couch with his arms crossed behind his head, couldn't help but ask as he averted his gaze from the TV. Andrea rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. I'm just going out for a bit," she said, flashing the spa voucher in her hand.

Andrea is in a robe with Cara behind her, completely clothed. "I thought you–" The rest of my words fall in a low gasp when she opens the robe and lets it drop off her shoulder, revealing the sexy two-piece swimwear she has on. The top is strapped around her neck, and it displays the swell of her breasts, while the bottom only covers her front, and the string disappears between her cheeks at the back. I blink as I look back at James, who’s still swimming forward and is yet to notice the incredibly sexy girl that stands before him.

Krista exclaimed in well-acted shock. "Just some pictures I had laying around. I thought maybe it was time they saw the light of day." I reached down to the pile of pictures at Donna's feet, pulling out a truly damning picture. In it Donna was leaning back in a hot-tub, her arms stretched across the back, eyes closed. Her breasts were well up out of the water, and her nipples were clearly hard. Krista was standing between her legs, and leaning towards her, naked as the day she was born, her delicious ass just hovering at the top of the water.

bought for Brook the day before, but she hadn't brought anything that skimpy with her for her night at Cindy's. She was wearing a skimpy bikini style pair that made her feel good the way they stretched over her body and showed off the shape of her ass and pussy mound. Brook was still wearing her bra, but she took it off and was in no more of a hurry to cover up than Cindy seemed to be. Cindy's nipples were hard and looked really nice. Brook's nipples got hard, too. She still had her mind filled with thoughts about Tom, but her friend's daring panties were earning her attention.

The swollen peaks of her breasts pushed against the lining on her top. ‘No bra …’ Andrea registered with appreciation, sliding the edges of the lace apart as if she were his one and only gift and he was in no hurry to unwrap her. As the full perfection of the pouting swells was revealed, he expelled his breath on an admiring hiss. But the sensual appeal of the protruding velvety pink peaks wrested a hungry groan from him. He unzipped her cropped trousers, pushed them off her hips. The burn of his gaze on her nakedness made her tingle. A clenching sensation pulsed between her thighs and she reacted to the surge of moist response there with heightened colour and an almost soundless gasp.

“But kind of thrilling too. Don’t stop now or I might chicken out.” Sarah shook her head. “You’re braver than me. I would have picked truth a long time ago.” Mr. Brooks stepped closer again. “My turn once more. Riley, I dare you to remove those panties and spread your knees a little wider while you stay kneeling.” I bit my lip hard. My face burned hot, but I hooked my fingers into the thin fabric and slid my last piece of clothing down. Now I was completely naked in front of all of them. I pushed my knees apart on the rug, feeling totally open. The room got quieter except for the crackling fire.

Lucas awkwardly attempts to steer the conversation back, — Anyway, I must say I’m delighted to see you three together. It’s… an interesting chemistry. I laugh softly, a tension contained in that word. — Yes. Interesting is the word. I take a sip of water, stand up slowly. — I’m going to the restroom, excuse me. I feel their gazes burning into my back. Behind the door, I lean against the sink, barely breathing. Not here to please, but to probe their limits. Cassandre is not weak. She knows how to manipulate, to advance masked, to win without it being visible. But tonight, she made a mistake: she underestimated me.

Evanora said. Andrea sighed softly. "Being a public figure is one hell of a life. You are people hope and idol so you have to do whatever it takes to keep the good side" Evanora sighed softly staring at her. "I have something to tell you, and it has been bothering me alot" She said. Andrea raised her eyeshadow expecting her to spill the damn word. "I had sex with someone last month" She finally spill out the beans. Andrea eyes widened in surprise. "What the heck! Don't tell me you are no longer a virgin!" She half yelled, and Evanora just rolled her eyes.

Andrea hesitated, her eyes glimmering with surprise. Felicia looked at her, admiring the way Andrea's yoga attire accentuated her slim, elegant shape. Her skin was immaculately smooth and silky. Long legs, a petite waist, and almost unjustly exquisite contours. Andrea had no visible flaws and looked effortlessly gorgeous with her hair in a loose bun and no makeup. Males and females alike were forced to pause and gaze at her. Felicia couldn't help but look away as soon as she spotted her.

“What’s wrong, sweetie? Don’t you want to see?” I take a deep breath and look up. The picture on the screen shows Bronx and me posing, looking directly at the camera. Our bodies are intertwined with him behind me. We are both clearly naked. He has right arm wrapped around me, covering my breasts and left leg wrapped around the front, covering my crotch. I smile at how beautiful the photo is. His eyes are so intense, looking at the camera.