Carly Baker Nude Novels & Stories

Cooler dragged up like we’re celebrating the end of civilization. I’m leaning on the railing talking to Jax about nothing when she walks out. Black bikini. High cut. Tiny triangles tied with strings that look like they’d snap if you breathed on them wrong. Sheer cover up floating open in the breeze like it’s trying to ruin me personally. Jax whistles. Lena squeals. Noah gives her the brother nod. Protective but clueless. I can’t look away. My beer stops halfway to my mouth. She drops the cover up onto a chair. Bare skin. Tan lines I didn’t know she had. The dip of her waist. The curve of her hips. Legs that go on forever. She laughs at something Lena says and her whole body moves. Soft, conf

His eyes were fixed in her, he couldn't take them off. Meanwhile Raina has been unaware that Jasper is staring at her from the car. It took a lot of convincing before Carly finally managed to force her into wearing a bikini. She just didn't feel like it. She frowned at the people, especially men looking at her lustfully. "Great. Now I'm a statue that everyone wants to look at." She thought sarcastically. Carly stretched herself in the sun. "This is so great! I'm gonna enjoy the day in very sure." "Yeah. You're enjoying it, I'm not." Raina replied her.

It was probably a final fuck you from Carter, and as much as I wanted to destroy it, I plugged it into my laptop. It took a few moments to load. The room was dark, no windows, and plush rich royal colors filled the frame. There was nothing to give the space a location of where they were. They could have left the country, but I doubted it. But all of that was inconsequential to seeing the two naked bodies writhing together. I could see Stephanie's back but not her face as she rode on top of Carter, him gripping her hips as she bounced on top of him. My stomach twisted, and anything I had eaten threatened to crawl up my throat.

His fingers moved gently over her skin, making her shiver. He unhooked her bra and let it fall. Her nipples hardened from the cold air. He knelt and pulled down her panties slowly, brushing his fingers against her thighs. Now, she was standing there completely naked. Carlo stepped back, letting his eyes travel across her body. Kristen wrapped her arms over her chest, feeling exposed. “No,” Carlo said quickly, stepping forward. He gently pulled her arms down. “Don’t cover up. I want to look at you. Your body is beautiful. You are… so sexy.”

Ten of them. All naked. Nude. Bare. Stripped. I don't even bother reading the message. Instead, I set my phone down and focus on my laptop, pulling up the photos in full screen. I lean closer. I can’t believe it. She’s fucking incredible. The girl’s body is absolutely stunning; her breasts are perky and her pussy is perfectly shaven. My arousal increases as I imagine having her nipples in my mouth. My cock is painfully erect, just at the thought of it.

Right then, my phone lit up with an alert from some shady underground live stream. There was Jeffrey, broadcasting live! The headline was like a punch to the gut. [Wanted! Runaway fitness coach! $5000 reward for tips.] I tapped into the stream. There was Jeffrey, clutching his belly, his face a swollen mess, waving my ID card. "Listen up, folks! This lady is on the run for attacking me. "Spot her, and let me know. Catch her, and I'll let you keep her for three days." The chat went wild with messages.

I gasped loudly. “Wait, what are you doing?” I cried out, trying to cover myself. Jake stepped forward and untied the strings of my bikini top with quick fingers. The top fell away, exposing my full breasts to their hungry stares. “Look at these perfect tits. Your husband does not deserve them.” Ryan moved behind me and yanked my bikini bottom down my legs in one rough motion. I stood completely naked now between the three powerful men. “Oh God, this is too much,” I moaned softly.

*BE MY NAKED LOVE* *CHAPTER 2* Approximately one hundred and sixty three days left, Lance had raised just three thousand dollars from the coffee shop and selling some of the possessions he owned. Vanessa still hadn't made a penny to bring home. Later that night she headed up to the biggest club in the town THE NEXUS. On arriving there , she met the female lead stripper Selma who was amazed by Vanessa's physical appearance and instantly knew she would be a top watch by the men.

She was smoking and making rings with smoke. "Look at her breasts Den, they are so flat. There size must be around 20-25. And our customers need 50 plus size.Help her to enlarge them. And her ass is round and good no need to change it. As for her pu**y, it is very tight. Suck it or fuck it, just make it bulge out. Take her now" Maira said and dismissed them. Celestine who was listening all this, felt fear creeping in her heart. She was not naive to not understand where she was standing.

"Anna! Over here!" Carly waved from the far end of the swimming area, already waist-deep in the water, her blonde hair bright against the dark lake. And beside her, unfolding himself from a beach towel with the lazy grace of someone who'd never known awkwardness in his own body, was Chris. Anna had seen pictures. She'd FaceTimed with Carly while he occasionally passed through the frame. She thought she'd been prepared. She was not prepared at all. He was taller than she remembered, broad-shouldered and sun-browned skin, his abs moderately attractive and gawd he was wearing nothing but faded navy swim trunks.