Arcane Abbey Nude Novels & Stories

He stood proudly naked, his body still wet from the rain and bathed in moonlight, his erection jotting up so long it reached his navel, and so think around. Arianna doubted that her fingers would be able to encircle it. She noticed Andre was studying her reaction then forced her face away from him, her cheeks stained with pink. She held the bedclothes up to her chin in a death grip after witnessing the evidence of his Arousal. “Will you please release the covers Arianna I want to look at your face”Andre whispered softly in a plead. He was soft spoken but any man who was aroused infront of a naked woman and wanted to get in a hole would do same even if he is Andre Hitler.

So, I guess we are still there. It took me a couple of minutes to realize the door was still open, and someone was still there. With a lazy movement, I turned back around, and my eyes landed on Arcane. Leaning against the door frame, with his hands crossed over his chest, his eyes raked over my exposed back and butt with a wide grin. Without letting that grin disappear, he combed through his beard with one hand and straightened up. “Oh, man! This will be fun! Haven’t seen Hades stumble around like this before!”

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

Ravenna Roberts was on her knees in the center of the dark room, completely naked except for the tight black leather collar around her delicate neck. The faint red light from a lamp bathed her fair skin, highlighting the generous curves of her heavy breasts, her slim waist, and her large, round, perky ass that she kept slightly raised, like a silent offering. Her knees ached against the cold wooden floor, but the pain only made her pussy throb harder, already wet with anticipation.

I ran back to the library to my 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 le

The air was thick with the scent of incense, candle wax, and the unmistakable musk of feminine arousal. Mother Superior Agnes stood at the center of the altar in her full black habit, but this time she made no attempt to hide her divine gift. Her massive futa cock stood proudly erect — twelve thick, veined inches of throbbing meat, the broad head already leaking a steady flow of pre-cum. Beneath it, her original pussy dripped with slick, the lips swollen and glistening.

Damien was hard masking Celestine cheeks burn. "That's what you do to me" Damien whispered hoarsely. His words were sexy to her ears making her legs jelly with all those sweet words. Damien quickly got rid of her night gown and threw it carelessly and her black lace bra appeared before him. It wasn't covering much so he could see her fine outlines. Damien gently bit her bud from the bra making her moan. His hands caressed her back and drew invisible circles at her flat tummy, making her stomach churn with foreign feelings. In between her legs were throbbing and she could feel how wet she was which make her embarrassed.

In seconds I stood upright, naked, hair messy, skin prickling from the cool forest air. We stared at each other. Two naked people in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by trees, the sound of the pack fading in the distance. Alaric’s gaze moved slowly over my body. Without hiding it. From my feet to my hair, pausing at every curve, every scar, every inch of skin he already knew but looked at as if for the first time. His amber eyes darkened. That darkness I knew well. The one that came before desire. Before instinct. Before the animal.

I groan when her perfect pink nipples come into view. "Fuck." Is all I am able to say.