Carly Baker Nude Novels & Stories

The girl's naked body looks very seductive. .

SEX WITH THE PHOTOGRAPHER AND HIS MODELS Sally and Jenny exchanged a glance. They knew the beach was secluded, but taking off their bras? They both glanced at Jake, who arched a brow in expectation. Sally felt her pussy throb so hard. Who cared what was happening. She needed release. She unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the sand and watched Jenny follow suit. Their breasts, full and perky, were now on full display. Jake whistled, licking his lips hungrily. Marcus grinned. Perfect. He now had videos for their p**n site. Two lovely models getting fucked on the beach.

He pushed off his wet trunks, and now naked, he propped himself up on his bed with his laptop. The image came up just in time to show Brenda slip out of her bikini on the far side of her bed, facing Bryce's camera. His dick began to quickly expand as he took in the beauty of those gorgeous tits and the little landing-strip muff of pubic hair that adorned her pronounced pussy-mound.

beautiful, don't hide yourself from me. Let me see you. You don't know how much I missed you the last two weeks. Just looked at my dick." He held his penis, "See! How tight it got, just by looking at you." ​"Byron..." Her cheeks flushed, almost turning red like red tomatoes.​"Babe, now show me your juicy parts. Don't hide that. Please." ​Watching him request, she removed her arms and let him see her naked body. ​"Babe, you are out of this world. Now do as I say." He ordered, and somehow, she agreed without any embarrassment. ​"Come closer to the camera and sit with your legs open. Let me see your pussy, Abigail. I want to see that juicy thing. Please show me that, babe." ​Her eyelashes wave

There were other files, but I clicked on one—Collectors. That was the title of the folder. I hesitantly clicked on one of the videos and it was Carter. And on the bed was a naked lady. He was setting his camera and then in his hands was a knife. Immediately he was sure the camera was set, he ran with speed to the bed, ever before stabbing her everywhere he could.

she said, shrugging at him. "Yeah, who would've thought?" he joked. "So, y'all are like... doing some nude photos for yourselves?" Beck asked. Something struck her as out of place then, and she slid over to look at him. "No, it's professional photographer that does them," she said. "Her name is Camille. She's got a studio here in town and they do nude and erotic photography and videos." "Right, but it's like... a professional set that you guys keep or something," he asked.

She hoped that Jake, who had only gotten out of detention a few minutes earlier, might still be getting dressed. Tiptoeing into the locker room, Bianca peeked around the corner and heard a faint whimpering coming from the other end of the room. Wondering what could possibly be making that sound, Bianca walked forward and gasped in shock. Her boyfriend was completely naked, his perfect blond hair uncharacteristically disheveled, grunting like an animal. Sweat was pouring down his chiseled body, making his impressive six-pack glisten in the soft, afternoon light. Bianca looked down at his tight, sexy ass and then, to her horror, saw that his fully erect, six-inch cock was slamming in and out o

Karl and Beth had a brief conversation with Hank and Aubrey and walked away. I felt like some omnipotent power, gazing down on those poor mortals as they walked hand in hand, unaware that I was privy to their every move. Karl had athletic shorts on, and Beth wore a bikini -- not a thong, but still showing enough teen body to keep me hard. She had a big beach towel over her shoulder. Watching that cute little ass flex and those teacup tits move was killing me. I laughed. It occurred to me that I could be naked up there in the tower, and nobody would know.

Bare-assed naked, except for my sneakers. I leaned forward again, still on my knees, and tugged upward on Carla's tank top. She rolled a bit below me to help me work it off. I looked down at her, wearing nothing but a yellow Victoria's Secret jog bra that matched her panties discarded beside us on the pit while I drove into her.

The taller one stood behind her, pressing the barrel of his gun lightly against her lower back. “Strip,” the taller one ordered. Sarah’s hands trembled as she pulled her tank top over her head, revealing her full breasts. She hesitated, then slid her sleep shorts and panties down her legs, stepping out of them. She stood completely naked , 32 years old, curvy, soft in all the right places, her nipples already hardening from fear and the cool air. Mark’s eyes were wide with horror. “Sarah… baby, you don’t have to, ”