Anita Torres Naked Novels & Stories

Anita noticed his hand's gestures and began to walk closer to where Ahneeka stood. She tried undressing her but Ahneeka maintained her resolve not to give in. Her defiance was at it's peak and she didn't care whatever consequences her insubordination would put her in. Anita let her be and went back to where she was and undid everything she wore, standing stark naked before Lawrence whose gaze shifted from her to the other nude ladies positioned at each side of the wall Anita breathed deeply and Ahneeka watched as she inhaled the scent that filled the room.

My breath catches in my throat, and I just stare, unable to comprehend what I'm looking at. Anna is naked, leaning back, those breasts I'd fantasized about seeing only this afternoon now on full display. She has her hands between her legs, coyly hiding herself, but her arms are pushing her full breasts together and, good God... they are incredible. They are fucking incredible. In front of her, a bright light like the kind they use in photography studios is mounted on a stand and aims at her and the bike - that's why the light had looked different to me, the overhead light is off. Standing beside the light, her phone is mounted on a tripod, and a laptop is set up on one of my stools. She's mo

If she doesn’t want to wear clothes, who am I to protest, she deserves to be comfortable in her own home. “Hanzo,” she laughs, holding onto me as I pull the pants all the way off then pull her into the bed leaving her in her underwear. “You’ll have more comfortable clothes soon, it’s just for now, you can be naked or almost naked all you want,” I reassure, laying back, I watch Tori lay on her stomach as she hides her blushed cheeks.

But he was hoping if he got her talking she wouldn't look so traumatized. Natalie swallowed hard. The first thing she noticed was that the tattoo on his face was continued down his neck, across his shoulders, down his chest, across his hips and over his thighs. It was a solid moment of staring before she realized he had said something to her. "Huh?" Tor couldn't help laughing. "I'll take that as a compliment. I don't think I'll ever stop being amused by the human perception of nudity." "I don't know what you're talking about," Natalie stammered and looked embarrassed. "I don't have a problem with nudity. I've seen naked men before."

I swiped the screen and a video came into view. " A video?" I mumbled and my heart raced in my chest. I exhaled and eliminate all the negative thoughts from my mind. I released the staring wheel and focused on the screen of my phone while the Tesla drove itself. I clicked on the play button and the video started to play. My heart leaped into my chest when I saw Nora standing Naked in the same that I have rescued her from some weeks ago. She took seductive steps forward and the next thing I saw made my blood boil. The bastard was standing there naked as well with his cock hard and dangling in the air.

"I just want you to be naked – that way I feel like there's no secrets, I'll know everything you're feeling while we talk." I began to actually feel somewhat dizzy as I stripped off my T-shirt and dropped my shorts (I hadn't worn underpants, what a surprise!) to the floor. I stood face to face with Nicole. She was a perfect twin of Stephanie Seymour; it was absolutely uncanny. With the turquoise teddy and the high-heeled shoes, she looked like she had just stepped out of the pages of a Victoria's Secret catalog. I, on the other hand, probably looked like a fool, standing totally naked with an engorged cock just sort of sticking out, and come-stained clothes lying in a heap at my feet. She lo

All three men clamored on the floor by her feet, like fans at a concert, their eyes hungry to see her naked, college body. Annie spun on her heel, smirking devilishly as she wiggled her body. Her white leggings rode up between her ass, and the wet lips of her pussy gnawed at the fabric. The outfit was a single unitard—Annie reached back and unclipped the pin at the nape of her neck, allowing her to unzip the top. The fabric slouched off her body as she rode the zipper down to the small of her back. Staring eagerly at the three men she wiggled her shoulders letting the tight, white top fall down to her waist.

She lost her mood and I sigh, still pressing against my compression shorts, unable to soften. I walk off to her bathroom and start a cold shower. I strip my clothes and step in the Arctic stream. I gasp at the unwanted cold water, but it's the only way for me to lose this strong of an arousal. Before the water could begin it's affect, it's turned off. I groan, opening my eyes to see Anita. Tears are streaming down her cheeks and I wipe them away. "Will you distract me from that phone call, please," she pleads in a choked whisper and it was then I realized she was naked.

"I want to see you, all of you. I want to touch you, Jane. I won't hurt you. You have my word." Just as she knew the amount of money in the envelope was exactly $30,000, she knew Sitnikov wouldn't lie to her. He would do as he said. Without hesitation she reached down and pulled her T-shirt up over her head. She let it drop to the floor. She could feel the heat coming from his big body. She could feel the grip of his eyes scorching her skin, branding her. Next she kicked off her boots. Before she could chicken out she reached for her jeans, unbuckling the belt and then unbuttoning and unzipping the fabric. She pushed the clinging denim material over her flaring hips and down the curves of he

"You don't look so good, Alita" Alita turn away from the mirror to see Elita looking at her like she had bumps all over her skin. For what seems like an eternity, Alita stared at her co-stripper like she was confused. A smile spread across her face as she noticed how beautiful Elita is, for as long as Alita is a female, she always wants to be friends with Elita but the girl seems to be just too proud of herself. The red net lingerie Elita wore showed everything about her, in other words, one could sit Elita is naked. Her pinkish-brown pierced nipples could be clearly seen beneath the net, same as her V line.