Brandon Routh Nude Novels & Stories

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

I don’t know the voice before I recognize the face. “Fuck”, I say under my breath, “Brandon". He is one of the few kills in my career that I couldn’t accomplish. He stares at me with deep brown eyes fixed inside deep sockets. His skin is almost the complexion of coal. 6'9 and all shoulders, he towers over all of us. Muscles from a naturally active lifestyle ripple under his taut skin. He watches me out of the corner of his eye, and I can tell he wants to kill me---shoot me.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

I grind myself on his thigh while I pump his dick with my hand, my insides ache,itch and the more I pump him the more I imagine how much the sweet relief would flow through me if I just put it inside me instead. I pull away from his lips panting, lifting on my knees,I place my hand on his chest for balance and level his crown at my entrance. He grabs my wrist again stoping me, the fact that he doesn't want to fuck me like this spreads a warm feeling in my chest, Brandon doesn't care about anyone or anything,he doesn't care about girl's dignities, he'd fuck them anywhere. I still remember the two times I caught his car making weird thumps and movements,when I got closer I clearly heard the mo

As I removed my clothes, I granted Brandon complete access to my naked body. Brandon began to kiss and suck my nipples with reckless abandon as though his whole life depended on it. I continued to arch my back, pressing my breast further into his mouth, each suckling motion sending a powerful shockwave of pleasure straight to my clit, and my body vibrated with liquid fire... Blessed with big breasts, Brandon lavished attention on my breasts, his breath eager and hot as he lavished kisses upon my nipple, occasionally biting its surroundings, leaving a mark of passion on my body.

Quickly Claire confirmed it, “We’re skinny dipping, you should too.” “Why not?” Brandi replied before Ryan could even get his brain into gear. She slipped off her bathrobe and undid her bikini top, letting it fall to the floor, before bending down and removing the bottoms. Straightening up, she turned towards Ryan, as she kicked off her flip-flops, making her nude breasts swing, “Come on then,” she giggled, “Get those trunks off.”

You almost killed me with your heart! Brandon snorts out a laugh as he stands up. He's still naked, and I smile at the fact that he has no inhibitions about parading in front of me, as he calmly walks over to an armchair to pick up his clothes. I waste no time in appreciating him. From his long legs, shapely thighs to his hard, beautiful buttocks, which I want to touch. His broad back… marked by his nails. I feel guilty, but he also has his share because he drives me crazy, to the point of losing track of my strength.

I'm actually lucky— I gasp when I notice Brandon is taking off his shirt. "Wh-what are you doing?!" He pauses. "I want my abs to be in the painting...is that a problem?" I glance down at his abs, sexy belly button, and v-lines before swallowing hard to regain my focus. I'm pretty sure the entire room is checking him out, but everyone here is an introvert; they don't dare to complain. They have also seen naked men before—last week, someone was posing for us entirely naked. So, this isn't anything new, but Brandon is much hotter than the guy from last week.

I wrapped one arm around her waist and used the other to lift her up, holding her steady so she wouldn’t collapse while I pounded into her dripping cunt without pause. Brandon moved in front of her, standing close, his thick cock in his hand, stroking it slowly as he watched her face. Rhea’s eyes lifted to him, lips parted, breath coming in broken gasps while I kept railing her from behind, my hips slapping against her ass with every merciless stroke.

Hannah said and tried pushing him away when suddenly, her towel looosed and fell from her chest leaving her naked in front of Brandon. TBC