Anne Lockhart Nude Novels & Stories

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.

Well, at least she wasn't naked; she was still in her nude, tattered clothing. ‘I could still get out of this’, Ann thought, even when she couldn't feel her legs on the ground. She began attempting to free herself, her body wiggling around in the air as she struggled to pull her wrist from the bondage. Ann groaned as the rope wouldn't bulge; she was being held firmly by them. “Fuck!" she muttered a cuss as she strived to struggle free but was still unable to loosen the ropes. "It's of no use, Ann Hamburger," spoke a deep, monotone voice from the door.

There was nothing like live p**n. Chase McKay rested his shoulders against the cheap headboard, taking a long pull off his beer as he settled in for the show. The naked blonde with the huge rack balanced on her knees, head thrown back as the naked brunette, with an equally impressive set of double D’s, feasted noisily on her nipples. When the blonde—Lanae, or was it Renee?—grabbed the brunette’s head, trying to force her to take more of her nipple into her mouth, the brunette—Leah, or was it Gia?—smacked her ass.

5" girlcock. "My name is Nikoletta Lawn," the final girl explained, "and I can suck my own cock," she explained. The other girls giggled. Nikoletta was in her second year of 12th grade and she had skipped this seminar the year before. She considered herself to be a bit of a punk and a rebel. She was 5'6 and weighed a mere 100lbs. She was scrawny, on purpose. She had B-cup breasts, one of which had a tattoo of a rose. Her face was gorgeous and looked deceptively innocent with its upturned nose, soft pink lips, and elfish ears. Her innocence was marred only by her nose and tongue rings as well as her hair that was dyed to look like fire, both red and yellow and was cut short and spiked. It tur

Ellie nestled in as we watched Ann pose in various angles in her brown lace bodysuit. As with lots of lingerie it had lace flowers embedded into the stitching, but as she bent over for what would be her last pose, she cocked her leg up, and we got to see a zoom in of her pussy and asshole through the opening of the crotchless part of her outfit. "Lover, are you going to lick me or dive that fat cock straight into one of my holes?" came Ann's sultry voice again. She crawled onto the bed into a doggy position, showing that her pussy was shaved, and the hair we had previously seen from the front was only above her pussy. The rest of her may have been dry except her hair, but her pussy was satur

She and Steph did a fancy knuckle-bump that included bumping hips at the same time. “She’s right, you know.” Christa waved to Darnell as she turned off toward her cabin. “Today wasn’t like anything I’ve ever done in my life.” “Me, either.” Anne’d gotten naked in front of everyone; she’d stripped out of her dusty clothes on the edge of the crystal-clear lake and gone into that icy water, gasping and screaming with the rest of them. Not only hadn’t she even thought about her weight; she’d also been well aware that both Ronan and Wils were giving her what could only be described as admiring looks.

I spy one through the doorway across the hall from the gym and bolt towards it, making it just in time as bile, water, and my plain oatmeal make their way back up my throat and into the bin. I sputter and spit, ridding the remnants of my morning sickness from my mouth, and someone hands a water bottle to me. I take it without question, twisting the cap and breaking the seal and chugging it down before I look at my savior. Luna Haven stands there, dressed in ballet attire, pointe shoes on her feet and her wild waves pulled back into two thick dutch braids trailing down her back. The long-sleeved purple leotard dips into a V in the front, showing off her elegant neck, her mating mark from Wesl

the anchor clarified. “The comment section,” she continued, “quickly turned harsh. Many users pointed out that Henry was a married man and Yamaka was fabricating a lie to destroy Henry's reputation, especially since the pictures didn't even show the two hugging. But Yamaka, famously known as the Lotus, was not ready to give up. In anger, he posted pictures of himself and Henry naked in bed. It got even worse when he shared a video where they were kissing intimately. The caption on these photos read. "When you thought you were his only mistress." The scene changed, displaying the said videos.

“Are you curious? Then come with us and find out.” He gestured to the men in black behind him. “Take her.” “You wouldn’t dare…” Anne, clutching the sheets around her, began backing toward the floor-to-ceiling window. “Do you know who I am? I’m the woman Dylan Wright loves most—you’d better think twice before laying a hand on me!” Allen’s laugh echoed louder. “The woman Dylan Wright loves most?” With a smirk, Allen pulled out his phone and snapped a series of shots of Anne and the naked man beside her. “So, tell me, if I send these to Mr. Dylan, do you think he’ll still want you?”

She slept naked for she did not like the friction of her nightclothes with her skin. So, she went nude when she retired at night. Not that everyone knew about it. It was her dirty little secret. Anika slipped under the cover as she was closing the night light before she was looking at the ceiling. She closed her eyes and dreamt of a stranger with brunette hair and grey, glowing eyes. ***** The alarm went off as Anika hit the stop button. She did not sleep well last night when she had a dream. An erotic dream at that. With a stranger who had brunette hair and grey eyes.