Ben Shelton Nude Novels & Stories

Shanon shook off her wet t-shirt while lifting her head to the sky, hoping that the sunlight would dry her clothes quickly. Anthony was stunned by the pool looking at Shanon sitting on a lounge chair. She looked amazing in the summer sun. Her body was bathed in sunlight. Anthony's eyes moved along her collarbone. Water droplets slid down her neckline and disappeared beneath her wet blouse. Anthony could see her braless breasts, which were clearly printed under her wet t-shirt. Anthony's body shivered at the thought of Shanon's beautiful body under his touch. “What a reckless girl,” muttered Anthony, grinning.

She was totally naked. “What are you doing here," Asked George coldly Sharon had a very sexy body. Any average man could have fallen to her seduction but not George. With all his love, mind, and body set on Steph, there is no way he will look at her. He stood from the bathtub and wrapped his towel normally on himself. "I asked you what you are doing here."

Nathaniel had just finished his dinner and is headed into his room, the first thing he saw when he entered was the cctv monitor screen, showing Sharon who was drowsing and kept slapping her body. "Why's this place so hot?" He hurried to the corner and placed his headphones, watching carefully as to what she was going to do. Sharon got up from the couch and removed her top, left in just bra, Nathaniel adjusted himself on the chair, ready to see her full naked body obviously. But to his biggest disappointment, he wouldn't go further than seeing her half boobs. His shook his head and turned off the lights before falling on the bed, the day was so stressful, still the best day of his life.

He's so excited that he's been jacking off nearly everyday. The night before he's supposed to meet Rhonda again, Sharon shocks Tim by coming to bed completely naked. Having turned towards the wall when he went to bed, he didn't see her come out of the bathroom so he's completely unprepared when she cuddles up to his back. When he feels the smoothness of her thighs against his ass, he tentatively moves back against her, thinking maybe her nightgown has just ridden up but her bare tits resting against his back assures him she is indeed naked.

"Goddess, my parents have done it this time." He muttered, then without warning, began to remove his shirt. "Are you seriously going to undress in my presence?" He eyed me, removing his shirt like I hadn't spoken. "Why are you acting modest, Naomi? We've both seen eachother naked." He flung his shirt on the bed, exposing his chiselled chest and bulging biceps. My throat ran dry as my gaze dropped on his muscles and I blushed deeply, unable to tear my eyes away from Seth's impressive physique.

But she felt her heart warm up when he care for her. She smiled unknowingly and shook her head at her stupid thoughts. After thinking of Damien for ten minutes she dragged her tired body into bathroom. Inside the bathroom she stood naked in front of mirror tracing the love bites left by Damien and her cheeks turned hot. "Shameless Celestine what are you thinking.." She scolded herself mentally and took hot shower. After a long bath she choose to wear a collard red silk shirt with black pants and tied her hair into a high ponytail.

When she finally emerged, wrapped only in a short silk robe that barely reached mid-thigh, the penthouse lights had been dimmed. Thunder rumbled outside. A late-summer storm was rolling in, lightning flashing across the skyline. She couldn’t sleep. Again. Padding quietly toward the kitchen for tea, she froze in the wide hallway. Sebastian was in the open living area, shirtless, doing pull-ups on a steel bar mounted near the windows. Sweat glistened on his powerful back and shoulders, muscles flexing with every controlled movement. His black sweatpants hung low on his hips, revealing the deep V of his pelvis and the trail of dark hair disappearing beneath the waistband.

I’m already under the shower, the hot water flowing down my shoulders. He looks at me. He sees me naked. But nothing. No reaction. Not a beat of desire. He comes in anyway. He helps me lather my body, caressing me gently. But he doesn’t even get hard. His movements are empty. His gaze is elsewhere. I turn slowly, my expression hard. — You don’t want me anymore, I whisper. Even that, you can’t give me? He lowers his eyes. Ashamed. Lost. — I’m sorry.

Unfamiliar to her, she took to the poles and she went on like an angel that she was. “Take it off, don't dress up tonight ”. He said in a commanding tone. Struck by that , she paused and kind of needed him to repeat himself. “Do what I asked and this is yours”. The stack of money was flaunted to her. It was around twenty five thousand dollars to thirty thousand dollars. She thought within her “At least he is not asking for sex”. She took off her clothings and was completely naked. Dancing on the pole, her body was all he focused on ,giving him a hard-on. She was well shaved. The way her breasts swung around with her could almost leave him salivating. After an hour and half , he gave her the