Anita Torres Naked Novels & Stories

She had seen more explicit images in her life, but to see Solange at the center of them was disconcerting… and arousing. The photos featured Solange at their center. In every one she had a haughty expression and was seated on a large chair. She wasn’t naked, but her breasts were bared, emphasized by a corset-like garment. As far as Fia could tell, it was the only thing the woman was wearing. There were various poses, none of them displaying her pussy because her legs were crossed; it was the one classy thing about the pictures.

Lorne’s eyes locked on the rat. I tore Anita’s shirt and bra right off her body. Baring her breast for everyone to see. I didn’t give a shit about her modesty. “You paid a lot for those?” I say pointing at her tits. “I wonder what our special guest will think.” Then I nodded. Two of my men grabbed her from behind and threw her onto the desk. Then secured her arms and legs so she was laying spread eagle. Her cries got louder, like she was hoping someone on the outside would hear her. Then the bucket slammed down. Screws were turned. There was only one way out for the rat; through her.

“Maybe we shouldn’t—” “Shut up,” I tell him, panicked. “Don’t be a good guy right now, Anatoli. Not now.” I straddle him and lift up my shirt. I want him to see me naked. I have to let him see me naked. He’s already seen a part of me that no one else has – that no one else ever should have. Now I need him to see the rest. His hard, chiseled face looks up at me, and his eyes narrow as I undo my bra. It’s not the reaction I was expecting, but he can’t hide the bulge in his pants that I can feel pressing against me between my legs.

Chapter 1: The Old Delivery Man Gasps At My Naked Boobied And Milf Pussy Ana's POV I’m standing naked in the bathroom, but I’m not bathing… don't plan to. Watching my full yummy breasts roll down and clap with each jiggle, and my sloppy cunt leaking down my thighs, has become my new obsession. “Mamacita.” I moan in my self-praise.

“Because if you talk to me you’re going to have to admit that you’re being unfair!” I snarl at him and reach behind my neck for the zipper of my dress, starting to tug it down. “I’m getting undressed, Anton,” I growl. “You know your mate wouldn’t like you being alone with a naked woman.” “Seriously, June?” Anton snarls, stepping so close that I’m obliged to tilt my head back to look up into his livid eyes. “You think you’re going to scare me away by taking your clothes off?” “I don’t know,” I whisper, low and dangerous. “Let’s find out.” I push the sleeves of my black dress down and shove the whole thing to the ground, standing there in my bra and underwear, far more naked than Anton usually

She said as she felt something wet and hot on her thighs, feeling a little Breeze on her thighs he recognized the fact that she was naked from waist down, jumping up from the bed her hand flying to her chest she opened her mouth to scream, "Shhhhh,it's just me!" Dominco said, staring at him with wide eyes Nora tried to understand the whole situation she was in,she tried to know why she was naked until she looked up at Dominco very well,he was naked and ready,his dick was hard,it didn't surprise her that he was already hard, "What…why..?" She didn't know how she was going to complete her sentence or how to even put the words out, "I'm trying to collect my payment for the tour,told you it wasn

Her body positions protectively in front of me as she declares, "This is Blue Night Pack territory. You are trespassing." The young man shows no fear. Rather, he holds his hands out, as if to show he meant no harm even as his eyes never leaves my face. Anya scrutinizes him, making sure he isn't a spy. I suddenly become aware of how I look as the happiness dies down, the stinging I feel all over my skin rising. I am naked, my body shining under the stars and my tits are bare–exposed in the open for this young man to see. My skin prickles and tiny blood droplets are coming out of every pore. The transformation is still having its after effects.

Ann looked at herself in a few poses, then picked up her phone from the table and took a few photos of her reflection, naked apart from her shoes. Ann placed the phone on the table next to her wine and drank the last sip of her wine down. Moving her attention back to the shopping bag, she pulled out the first items. she held up a green bra in both hands before proceeding to try it on. It was a single tone green with half cups, and lace at the top. Once she had settled it and adjusted its straps, she fished through the bag until she pulled out a green matching g-string. Her hands guided it over each silver shoe and slid it up over her hips. Again, Ann picked up the camera and inspected hersel

She was ruining herself again. "We have the same thing in mind, baby. Now, look at me," Andrius commanded. When Anya looked up at Andrius, his smiling face appeared to her. Andrius bit his lower lip too, suppressing an amused grin. But what the girl did not expect was that he slowly took off his t-shirt right in front of her. Anya's eyes widened as he finally half naked. His perfect body immediately appeared to her. Which seemed to have been carved by the best sculptor.

I look down at my own dress instinctively, "Oh! Thank you!" I look at hers and my jaw drops. I don't know why I didn't register it before but where... are her clothes? The whole dress is a translucent, black mesh with only her chest and crotch covered. Even though the two parts are covered, her boobs are overflowing out of her bra and her underwear is a thong, leaving nothing to the imagination. Not that I'd need to imagine her naked because lucky me, I've already seen her naked... multiple freaking times against my will!