Ashley Gardner Nude Novels & Stories

Silence. The figure who just came out of that room made Avery’s breath catch in her throat, and the world seemed to slow to a crawl. The man was shirtless. He wore only a pair of gray joggers slung low on his hips. His abs were on full display for her to see. Avery stood frozen, her eyes involuntarily locked on the sight before her. This was Ashton Knight the man whose photograph she just admired a moment ago. A hot blush crept up her neck and flooded her cheeks. She was suddenly aware of her messy appearance and bare face. She felt like a shipwreck survivor standing before a god.

The moment the chat app opened, my eyes widened in shock, and the breath caught in my throat. Shane had sent an outrageously hot selfie. In the photo, he stood shirtless in front of the mirror in his private home gym. It showcased his broad, sculpted chest, perfectly defined six-pack abs, and the prominent veins running along his arms. His entire torso glistened with sweat post-workout, his grey sweatpants riding tantalizingly low on his hips. Below the explicit photo was a caption written in an insufferably seductive tone. Shane: Just finished an intense workout session this afternoon, My Queen. All to make sure my stamina and performance are off the charts when I take you later.

Derek asked further. “That is exactly what I am looking for, Derek!” Aimee said desperately. “Everyone that knows Ashley Grander knows that she is a wild and reckless woman with no leash on, but what has she done in her recklessness that is a turn off?” Aimee asked in explanation. “Oh,” Derek exclaimed slowly. “I didn’t think of it that way, but you are damn right,” Derek said. “So what have you got? What did Ashley do in the nude club two nights before her wedding to Christopher?” Aimee asked carefully and desperately at the same time.

"I promise you that I will be the best father and future husband to yiu a d my child, you both won't lack anything in this world" "I know you will,am so happy that am the one carrying your child" * * * * * * The next day. "Gianna, wake up, Gianna"Ashley kept yelling my name. She was shaking me to wake up. "What's the problem?"i asked as i stood up reluctantly. "Watch this" Ashley took the remote and turned on the TV. My image was on the tv. The headlines were: SKYLAR JONES IN TEARS AS SHE DISCOVERS ALEXANDER MCQUEEN IS CHEATING ON HER WITH A SL*T.

She leaned on the doorframe. "Sam go to bed?" "Yes, said she was beat. She won't be seen until morning." Ashley bit her lip, her fingers toying with the hem of that tee shirt. I smiled and made no attempt to cover my growing bulge. Ashley pulled the tee shirt up, slowly exposing herself to her father. I'd seen her today, but it was rushed. Inch-by-inch her flawless skin was exposed, her thighs and then her shaved vagina, so smooth, just a tight line. Now, her taut belly with the hints of a six-pack from all that volleyball, and the defined V of her abdomen. The fabric covering her face as if to give tacit permission to gape at my offspring's delicious body.

she whispered. Ashley lay stark naked on the large mahogany bed. Her golden hair was sprawled across the bed. Baby pink coloured flowers were used to decorate her hair. Her skin was shiny like she had been oiled all over. Her pose was seductive, he knew he was already spotting a boner without looking down. He watched the slight rise and fall of her ample bosom as she let out small breaths. It was just like he had imagined, pale pink nipples. Her legs crossed over each other so he couldn’t see her silky entrance.

“You need nude photographs to get a part in a movie these days?” She cut her eyes toward me. “He wants them.” “I’m sure he does.” I inhaled deeply. “But, Ashleigh…if you walked into McDonald’s looking for a job and the manager asked if you had any nude photographs of yourself, you’d probably knock his block off and call the cops. So what makes this different?” Her voice was quiet, almost dreamy. “Brad Pitt.” “Brad Pitt wants nude photographs of you?” “I get to do the nude scenes with him.” Ashleigh finished the wine in a single gulp, crossed back to the love seat, and flopped her petite figure onto it.

he said, trying to keep his mind off the feeding frenzy, "but I don't want to go through Vampire TSA again." Ashley's laughter was like music to his ears. He slid an arm across her shoulders as they found a more secluded area in which to enjoy their night together. Not for the first time since meeting her he thanked whatever god or goddess that existed for his girlfriend's hedonistic lifestyle. While most of the Vampires around were wearing clothes that were more suited to the time period in which they were born, Ashley was wearing nothing more than high heels, a black babydoll negligée and panties to match. The lingerie was cut just high enough to barely see the curvature of her thigh where

"Mind if I join?" I whipped my eyes open and looked up to find Asher standing above me in his briefs, and holy smokes was his body amazing!! He was more muscular than before and his tattoos went further than just his arms. Good lord, I'm in trouble. "It's a free country..." Seriously? Get it together, Layla! He lightly chuckled as I watched him slowly get into the hot tub and sit just a few inches away from me, but he was careful not to touch me.

Ashley could feel Ray's hands settle around her waist while Jade circled behind Ray and climbed onto the back of the couch. Ashley was caught off-guard. She looked down to see Ray's huge, pulsing cock sticking straight up in the air between her legs. Because her legs were now spread on the outside of his, it caused her slinky, stretchy dress to ride up past her hips, exposing her naked body from the waist down. Ashley nervously tried to cover her genital area with her hands, while she tried to gather her footing and raise up from Ray's lap. But, it was no use. Jade was already reaching around both of their bodies, pulling Ashley's hands out of the way and placing them flat on the couch.