Brady Potter Nudes Novels & Stories

The naked lady bends in a doggy style, her hands grab the end of the bed, her ass pushed out to Uncle Kay who straps behind her, aggressively pumping his hips inside her big pussy! I've seen a few naked couple… not a novice to pornography, but seeing Uncle Kay’s big cock that naturally mocks my too-ting dildo gets pumped inside her dripping red pussy, leaves my jaw hanging down. “Hmmm…” I moan, imagining what that size will do to my small cunt.

"Yes sir...uh I mean, Mr. ... Colton." It's not my fault that I was a stuttering, blushing mess. For crying out loud, you should see him. He's standing with his arms folded, which only makes them seem more built, legs braced apart, biker boots, tight black tee stretched across his chest with a picture of a naked Betty Boop on the front. His tats are dark and sexy, and they cover one forearm and run up to his neck and my panties are wet. So there! Even my thoughts are exhausting.

Adrain unhooked my bra and went ahead to undress me completely; before I knew it, I was stark naked in the middle of the two sex gods. "Natalia baby, you are definitely our baby", Nate said and dived onto my breast directly onto my nipples and bit it. "Ahhh..." I felt my body shiver and reset and could stop the moan that left my mouth. Adrian's hands went behind me between my legs through my ass to touch my pussy, and he was widening his fingers that were on my cunt as if he was making way on an express road. As Nate kissed and played with my nipples, one of his hands went down to my pussy, too, and he directly entered my pussy through the middle of the free space Adrain made, thrusting a fi

Fake it till you make it,right? The room flickers with candlelight, shadows leaping on the walls like restless spirits. The scent of beeswax and something faintly metallic lingers in the air. Braden sits sprawled on the bed — naked, arrogant, disgusting. His erection stands as he strokes himself lazily, eyes devouring us both like we're prey he's been starving for. “Come here,” he commands.

“It worked. You really like the way it looks, and there isn’t any stubble, so it was worth it.” “But why?” “Look, Brad, the answer to that should be obvious to you. At the very best, I’m plain, and have an absolutely nothing figure. The result is that I have to try to do the best with what little — what very little — I’ve got. But I guess I really am glad that you like my bare ... pussy... ? cunt... ? What do you call it, anyway?” “What do you like?” he replied, answering her question with one of his own.

“Do you think it is too much? I feel a little overdressed. I do not want to look like I am trying too hard.” “I think you look perfect. But if you are feeling uncomfortable, the easiest solution is to take the dress off. I would definitely be willing to help you with that if you want,” Brady responded flirtatiously. I rolled my eyes and gently hit him on his arm. “Are you ever going to stop with the sexual innuendos?” Brady rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. “Perhaps I will once you finally agree to sleep with me.” I raised my eyebrows.

appeared. I replied with a playful chuckle, refraining from sharing that particular photo. "No, that one doesn't bring out my features. How about this one instead?" I selected another image of me positioned against a wall naked, with my legs spread apart. In the photo, I held a small vibrator against my pussy, my tongue out and my eyes closed. "I think you should send both?" Bella suggested nonchalantly. I stared at the pictures, considering Bella's proposal. She did make a valid point. Honestly, even just gazing at them was getting me aroused. I could only begin to imagine what Bruce's reaction would be when he saw them.

Adrian and Richard froze, cocks still twitching. The board representative, Dr. Lena Voss (no relation, but her sharp eyes burned with judgment), stood frozen in the doorway, phone held high recording every filthy detail. My naked body glistened with sweat and cum. Thick white loads leaked from my stretched pussy and ass, dripping down my thighs onto the couch. My heavy tits heaved, nipples red and swollen from rough pinching. "Turn off the camera or join the treatment," Richard snarled, still buried half hard in my cunt.

Terri quietly recalled. Terri tearfully continued, "Then he took me to his photographer friend named Pete Jensen and made me pose naked while many pictures were taken of my body. They even took many close ups of various parts of my body. I don't think I have to tell you which areas of my body they zeroed in on."

"You're totally not a fag. You're just a straight guy who gets a hard-on when another dude tells him what to do." Braden swallowed hard. He didn't say anything. "Take off the pants," Jake ordered. Braden looked around the empty stadium. Then he pushed his sweatpants and underwear down. He stepped out of them. He stood on the 50-yard line completely naked, his big cock sticking straight out, leaking precum. "Turn around and bend over," Jake said. Braden turned around. He bent at the waist, resting his big hands on his knees. His thick, muscular ass was thrust out in the air. Jake looked at it. It was a perfect jock ass. Hard and round.