Andrew Tate Nude Novels & Stories

Alison purred, pointing her ass towards Andrew as it swayed. It was more than apparent that she had decided not to wear any underwear on this date. Her legs were slightly parted, exposing more of her bare skin to Andrew. Andrew clenched his jaw and growled lowly, letting his lust get the best of him, ignoring the idea that there were people who could potentially see or hear them right now. But seeing his girl in her most vulnerable state, naked from the waist down, was just too tempting.

I took a deep breath as I felt the liquid fall on top of me like it should, calming my nerves as I scrub my body with the sponge washing from my chest down to my body when I turned around and find Andrew walking in completely naked. I stare at his broad chest and shoulders, biting my lips, as I let the water, rinse the foam out of my body. I looked down at his glistening abs, to his waist which was perfect as I slowly moved my eyes down to his legs and my eyes caught sight of his dick which made me gasp as he stood close to me staring deeply into my eyes, while I said nothing more.

He knows what I like, he knows I love to see hot guys and girls dancing naked… especially hot guys flexing their muscles and swinging their cocks. I mindlessly licked my lips, enjoying how Andrew chose ones with great bodies and sex appeal. He himself strips his shirt performing with them, moving his waist sensually to the cadence of the music as their hands are all over him. I turn around to look at Bram, to see what he may be thinking but he keeps a blank expression. Everyone clapped, entertained, including an energetic Knight. I leaned towards Bram, “Do you like the show? Andrew prepared it for me.” He doesn’t spare me a glance, he replies dryly, “It’s great.”

They didn't glance around or hesitate, their eyes were straight on me. The taller one Andrew already knew what I wanted. I’d seen him naked before in his room while I was passing by. He was sipping beer like he didn't care in the world. He gave off the kind of heat that came with being easy to look at, easy to fuck. While the other one Mark was opposite. He was way bigger, thicker, and even rougher. He watched me with a heavy stare as though he was already thinking about what my mouth would look like inside his cock.

I asked, letting my eyes wander down Andrew’s body, my gaze hovering at his undone jeans button. Andrew followed my gaze and when he realized where it landed, he slowly started undressing. As soon as he was naked, he crawled into the soaking tub behind me. Andrew lathered up the washcloth and started washing me, starting with my neck and back. Once he finished that part of my body he reached around and washed my throat, breasts, and stomach. “We don’t have much longer before we get to meet these little guys.” Andrew said quietly as he continued to run the soapy washcloth over my body.

Maia could not help but realize how much of a tease Cedric was. … That night, Maia had one of the best sleeps in a while. Back at Lumiere Mansion, a wailing and pleading voice echoed throughout the grounds. The next morning, Andrew was found naked in front of his mansion. This news had made headlines online. Even though his private parts were censored, it was still a bizarre incident. The public flocked online to discuss this. “What’s going on with that guy? Did he just decide to go for a jog naked and fall asleep at his doorstep?”

A chance to be close and reconnect, and to forget about the last couple weeks for just a little while. Andrew turned to me and began unbuttoning his shirt. He slipped it off and worked at his belt as I laid my jacket and purse at the foot of his bed. I took the hair tie on my wrist and tied my hair up in a messy bun, and then I pulled off my skirt and blouse and then stepped out of my panties and undid my bra. The bath had not yet filled, so we stood for a moment, half the room apart, looking upon each other’s nakedness.

I reached back to undo my bra strap but stopped as I eyed the rags that remained of Andrew’s suit. “Well?” I asked, tilting my head. “You’re not going to stay in that all night, are you?” Andrew smirked and shook his head. He ripped off the remainder of the garment with a roar and tossed it to the side. His pants and underwear soon joined the pile. Now fully nude, he nodded at me, urging me to continue. With a grin, I unhooked my bra and set my breasts free. Then I dragged down my underwear and kicked them to the side, not carrying where they ended up.

“I’m so glad to know my final indignity will be having my completely nude body recovered by strangers.” Andrew laughed and gave her a lightly stinging swat on her backside, then soothed the pain away with loving caresses. “Hmmm,” he sighed appreciatively, flipping his sleep pants off the side of the bed with one foot. He was amused and grateful she felt calm and comfortable enough to behave so tartly. “You have the most delightfully rounded posterior—I wholly approve. Besides, if they’re recovering your body, then you’ll be dead and I rather doubt you’ll have much care on the topic anymore.”

"Stop...Stop..please. I didn't see preeti naked. She wasn't naked in those pictures. She was wearing her undergarments in them. I manipulated your friend by telling him partial truth that I have Preeti's nudes. I have her nudes but She wasn't naked completely in them. I am telling the truth. If you want you can check my phone. I have her pictures only in my phone. If you want you can delete them but please leave me." Andrew passed me his phone. I took his hand for fingerprint to unlock his phone. I opened the phone gallery and relief pass through my whole body when I saw Preeti wasn't naked in them. She was indeed wearing her undergarments and her face wasn't visible in them she had face her