Annie Holt Nude Novels & Stories

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

DINNER BY THE CAMPFIRE A couple of hours later, after a much more pleasant, leisurely hike than the one coming into the valley, we returned to our camp at the bend of the river. As the site came into view, the first thing I noticed was Hannah. She was standing in the river topless. Her shirt was in her hands, and she seemed to be trying to wash it in the river. Even from a distance, it was immediately clear that she had absolutely spectacular breasts, natural and quite large for her size and slender build.

Molly chased him, laughing and shrieking. Another scream followed. A different woman stood topless and unbothered. I turned toward Annie. Alan swam up behind her and yanked her bikini strings. The top snapped free, and her bréasts bounced into view. She squealed and spun around, slapping at him. Alan held the top above his head. Annie jumped for it, laughing. Her bréasts bounced with each jump. Her soft pink nípples were fully exposed while all the guys around her cheered.

Personal time or free time wasn't a thing under Hank's roof. Smith and Nat dropped the esky and picnic basket and laid out some towels. I sat down on the edge of a towel and buried my feet into the sand. Smith stripped down to his swim shorts and Nat slid her dress down her body and let it drop at her feet. She was wearing a skimpy black string bikini that sat high up on her hips and barely covered her breasts. But hot damn does she have a banging body. Watching her I felt a little self-conscious. She is gorgeous, like a swimsuit model. Her body has never been covered in scars and bruises. Even if mine no longer is either, I can still see them in my mind sometimes. Gunner stood at my side an

They pulled off their boots and socks. Hank peeled his T-shirt off and tossed it aside. He had a working man's body -- not cut up like a weightlifter, but definitely in shape. Anna threw her tank top on the growing pile. She wore a tan sports bra, which she peeled off. Anna had better tits than her mom -- big, but very firm. Hank stood up and unbuckled his belt, leaving it in the loops as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Anna stood and watched, her pants undone, open, and unzipped, with her hand down the front.

I run back to the library to uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her legs

There were sun loungers off to one side and a pile of fluffy white towels. “Fancy a swim?” Hugh whispered in her ear as he snuck up behind her, pulling up her dress and lifting it off over her head. Annie giggled looking around in case they were overlooked. “No one can see us up here,” he reassured her, slipping her bra straps off her shoulders. “Do you honestly think I’d let anyone see my mate naked?” he murmured against her neck as he undid her bra, dropping it to the floor. He slid his hands down her hips, taking her underwear down past her knees so Annie could step out of them after which she turned to face him. Annie found standing naked in front of her mate incredibly erotic, he stared

I’m about to drop to my knees, but Holt stops me. “Stop,” he says, “Hands behind your head, feet apart.” As I interlock my fingers behind my head and step my feet apart, I feel a mix of embarrassment and desire flood through me. I feel so exposed in this position. Not only can Cole and Holt see everything, but the way I’m displaying my body—hands behind my head, thrusting my tits out obscenely—makes me feel like I’m a slut presenting herself. Holt walks up to me, and the first thing he does is feel between my legs. He sticks one finger straight into my cunt and smiles when he feels how wet I am.

Thus, she was ready to put on a great show. Nathan, who hated appearing in magazines, was caught and forced to appear in magazines recently. Moreover, he had to suffer through a variety of topless and seductive poses for the cover page photos. However, Hilda's request was even more outrageous this time, he had to bring the pig along with him too.

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.