Austin Theory Nudes Novels & Stories

The pain turns into something different, more intense, and I shudder. Austin understands and begins to move his hands, running them over my body, squeezing my hips. I sob when he pulls out his fat cock to the very tip, and then plunges back in. “How’s that?” His voice is a husky growl, and I howl in growing desperation. “So good!”

I never thought I would be this bold when it came to sex, but with Austin, I’ve never felt any shame in demanding more. Because he likes to give. He uses one hand to unzip himself, and then his pants are off. His hand goes to play with me while he teases me with his tongue and mouth. I can feel his fingers plunging inside me, and as they move in and out, he adds a third finger and then a fourth till I am howling his name, all stretched out, the mixture of pleasure and pain driving me insane. His teeth close around the hardened nub of my nipple and I writhe as he laps at it, and then twists it. Austin is a deviant in bed, and I have grown to like it. However, he’s exceedingly gentle in how he

"They can't watch me 24/7. It's unhealthy and a tad creepy!" "What's so creepy about trying to keep you safe?" Austin asked as he kicked off the covers and looked through his pile of clothes on the floor for his cigarettes. He stalked his way to the balcony, not caring that he was butt naked, as he spent a few minutes getting his nicotine fix. Marybeth joined him moments later, dressed in his used shirt. Smiling at her, Austin ashed out his cigarette, his appreciative gaze gliding down her body, pausing briefly at the hint of her cleavage peeking through.

I can get wet just looking at his bare physique. Austin took a little while to observe me. I know he was admiring my beauty. The way he looked at me, I could sense his emotion rising. Mine was rising as well. He clearly was in the mood to get wild with me. He takes little time at all to swipe my shirt up, over my shoulders, and off my body. I didn't put on a bra, so my up is naked to his hungry gaze right now, and my breasts bounce as they are freed from their captivity. Not waiting to take one to his lips, he sucks it passionately and groans like someone who hasn't sucked in years.

“If only that was true. But you’re just treating me as a sex partner.” Austin stood up with a dominating aura. He was glistering with water dripping down his naked body. In a low deep voice he snarl, “You’re my mate.” Agatha stared at his nude appearance. She could clearly see every inch of him from the top of his hair to the bottom of his feet. His manhood was long and protruding. In his towering presence she was aching to have him. She was getting wet down there as she wanted him. But she couldn’t give in to this momentary pleasure.

If this isn’t sexy, I don’t know what is. I take a deep breath and step out of the bathroom. Austin is standing in the bedroom, wearing a pair of dark blue jeans, and a black button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbow. His forearms are all muscle and tattoos, making him look impossibly sexy. “Wow, you look sexy.” I say, openly staring at him. Austin turns around and his eyes go dark with desire. “Damn baby girl. You look amazing.” He looks me up and down, once, twice and a third time. His eyes stop on my breasts and he licks his lips.

Jordy lifts my dress over my head and slowly skims down my panties, pausing to kiss my smooth mound. "You shaved?" He touches my growing wetness. “I was hoping you two would have the opportunity to notice,” I say naughtily. “You little kitty… Your plan to seduce me has worked,” He teased. Austin wastes no time lifting my dress up and over my head, leaving me standing completely naked in front of them. Austin's warm hands touch my butt, I feel my bottom cheeks are forced to be pried apart a moment before his finger pushes against my bottom hole. “Ah,” I mutter.

the taller guy had had made quick work of zipping and unbuttoning his jeans and now his palms were rubbing directly at my dick Austin didn't know if he was gay but he wanted to have sex. The thought of Angela dissipated and the only thought he felt was how much release he needed. His member was hard and aching and the man before him stroked him, feeling the mouth teasing his testicles and kissing him till he felt he couldn't breathe. The ache between his legs drew sensations to his skin. He quickly thought he wouldn't mind if they did a quickie here by his car where anyone could see. It was dark outside yet he didn't care

I checked height, body fat percentage, pulse rate. One by one, they came and went. But as the day went on, I noticed something. Austin still hadn’t come. I tried not to think too much. Maybe he was busy. Maybe he was avoiding me. Still, my fingers fidgeted with the corner of my clipboard. Finally, just as I was about to head back to the office, Austin stepped in. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. My jaw nearly dropped at the display before me. His chest was broad, shoulders strong, with clear muscle lines running down to his waist. His body was like something out of a sports magazine. I didn’t want to stare, but my eyes had their own ideas. I quickly looked down at my paper, trying to act calm.

His eyebrow rose in question as they stared at each other, an evil grin appearing on Austin’s face. ‘Is this chick trying to seduce me?’ he thought. ‘I’ll play with you then.’ Being a Cassanova, and a chick-magnet, Austin concluded that Maxime was one of those chicks that did these things on purpose, to lure him. His hand crawled towards her bum and squeezed softly, pushing her closer to him, like he was inviting her to play fire with him together. Maxime felt shivers down her spine when Austin squeezed her tush, pushing his chest in her haste to get up. “Ouch!” “You pervert!” Her chicks were burning red because of the embarrassment. ‘Damn this guy! How could he do this to me?’