Caleb Coffee Nudes Novels & Stories

“I’ve consorted with no one.” Caleb’s smirk returned, and he reached into the folds of his cloak. “No one?” he repeated mockingly. “Is that so?” With a flourish, he pulled out a stack of papers and tossed them onto the floor in front of me. The top page slid closer, and my stomach twisted as I recognized the image: a modeling photograph of Raven. Caleb gave the pile of papers a nudge with his boot, revealing the rest. More and more photos from her modeling days. Pictures of her in public. Files that contained detailed information about her life, her family, and her business.

“Caleb, you took the wrong—” Whatever else I’d been about to say lodged itself in my throat. Caleb Killeen, the unwelcome rogue of every wet dream I’d ever had, was standing, naked, between two thin pines. I saw him in profile, which meant I got an eyeful of not only a hard, toned ass, but also toned abs, a strong back, wide shoulders, and muscular arms and legs. I could even see his... well... IT. He seemed rather well-endowed in that department, but then, I’d never seen one up close and personal. All I had to go on was a secret dare visit my friends and I took to Sex World once.

He looked up, waiting for his next command. "Stand up and strip," Mr. Rhodes ordered. Caleb scrambled to his feet. He quickly pulled off his t-shirt and kicked off his shoes. He fumbled with his jeans, finally shoving them down along with his boxers. He stood naked, his body exposed under the bright lights. His cock was hard and leaking. Mr. Rhodes looked him over, his gaze possessive. "Turn around. Bend over the desk." Caleb did as he was told. The cool wood of the desk pressed against his stomach and chest. He spread his legs, bracing himself. He heard Mr. Rhodes open a drawer and then the click of a cap. A moment later, a cold, wet finger pressed against his hole.

Loren changed her pink dress into a mini, comfortable casual gown while Caleb's shirts were off, he put on only his jogger pants. Caleb laid on his back, on the bed, cupping Loren with the crook of his elbow while she showed him the most recent nude photos she took before leaving America. The photos were mind blowing, as usual. When they were countries apart, Loren never failed to send Caleb her nudes at least, thrice weekly. But now they were together and Caleb's heart raced with the anticipation of seeing the nudes in real life. "You're hot as always, Loren." Caleb turned his face to Loren. They laid side-by-side, facing each other. Loren put her phone away, her gaze intent in his eyes.

I swallowed, looking between them, and cleared my throat. “You want something,” Kyle said, leaning up on his elbows. His eyes were blown black and so intense with lust, I had to hold back my shiver. His glasses askew on the bridge of his nose, his shirt rumpled over his hips, and silk pants around his thighs. He looked like a GQ model doing a not-safe-for-work photoshoot. Even his trail looked hot. “Say it, pretty,” Caleb purred, his eyes trailing down my neck. He licked his lips, staring at my chest. “Go on. Tell us your filthy fantasies and we’ll make them true.”

He rounded the desk and leaned back against it, arms crossed. “Take off the backpack.” Caleb let it slide to the floor with a soft thud. “And the hoodie.” Caleb gripped the hem, peeled it over his head. Underneath was a plain white T-shirt stretched across a runner’s chest—defined pecs, flat stomach, the shadow of a happy trail disappearing into low-slung jeans. No braiding, no pretense. Just smooth, tanned skin and the faint outline of hard nipples against cotton. Elias’s cock twitched in his slacks.

I asked. "Highest ranking is the reason why Calvorie University is popular all over the University in the world. Those students who will let in there will get the free access in here. You will get free tuition free, free foods, monthly allowance and you can do whatever you want to do here. We also provide the students needs such as having their own wifi in their dormitory, air-conditioned room, and everything that students need we will provide." Omg? That's why they treated us that one. I should have asked Byron later if he also got the same thing as we're having right now. "I think you and your boyfriend Aziwave Moreno already have that thing? But you're not allowed to do everything and yo

I opened my mouth to argue further, but before I could say anything, Carl had already put Caleb on speaker. “Carl, you’re enjoying it, don’t you?” Caleb asked. I couldn’t make out of his tone. I sank deeper into the bath, feeling utterly ridiculous and slightly frustrated. “Hmph!” I huffed, my female ego smarting from the blow. How could Carl be so nonchalant about seeing me in the tub, completely naked and exposed? But as I glanced over at him, his expression was unchanged. “I think I made up my decision. Yeah...Yeah. I’m considering...”

Caleb complimented him and it makes his urge higher until his other hand pinches his nipple. Alberto is licking and sucking his nipples one by one and Caleb cannot hide the loud moan… He stopped and he wondered why, “did you like it?” he asked him with his lovely arousing voice. “Y-Yes… ahh” the cute Caleb Rothschild moans and the tongue of him goes down tracing his abs up to his pubic area… He can smell his manhood and Caleb misses his feeling but it is his first time that it will be done by a man.

Celestine murmured and collected the files on her table and arranged them neatly. ~~~~~~~~~ In the coffee room; Amanda prepared black coffee without sugar and smirked. When she was about to leave, she saw Antonio and Damien coming out of the office and an evil idea popped up in her head. With an evil grin, she walked to the office and her face changed into a pitiful girl. "Ma'am I have brought your coffee." Amanda said and walked to where Celestine was. As if seen through her evil intentions, Celestine stepped back and Amanda split the coffee on the ground. A few drops fell on Celestine's bare legs.