Carly Baker Nude Novels & Stories

Alexandre The water continues to flow, warm, in the sink but I don’t move. Cassandre slammed the door behind her. The bathroom is still saturated with her voice, her anger, her words like blades. She left a trail of perfume, of humiliation, and this aching sensation that something has just tipped over definitively. I lean against the cold marble. Close my eyes. I should call my father, my lawyers, my teams. But what’s the point? They’ve already seen the video, the whole country has seen it. Daniel and I, two power figures tearing each other apart like teenagers in front of a restaurant. And in the center, her: Lyra.

Greg braced himself on the door. Carrie had a sly grin. Her plump lips were painted red, but that was all he could see of her face. The screen was taken over by smooth, flawless skin spanning from her throat down to her chest. Shoulders bare, Greg could tell she was naked. Presented in the photo was his boss’s cleavage. She had one hand on one of her breasts, which was pushed up so that Greg could see almost its whole size. She was fondling her breasts while texting Greg.

Darius complained but took it anyways and when he opened it, his eyes almost bulge out. "Woah… what… fuck!" He stuttered as he stared at a picture of me completely naked and my legs parted. My vagina's tongue was on the mattress and my breasts were hard and pointed to the camera. "Aria. This is amazing." Killian whispered under his breath, I don't think he meant it to be a whisper since he called out to me but it came out that way. "You guys like it?" I asked as they flicked the pages, their eyes glued on the pictures containing my nudes.

She just looks from me to Carl in disbelief and lets me take her blouse and bra off without moving. "Oh my." Nicole sighs. "Carl, my god!" She says. I turn around as Nicole has Carl's sweatpants down around his ankles and is running her hand up and down his large cock. It's thicker and longer than any cock I've ever seen and I'm amazed when I see Nicole drop to her knees and suck the head of it into her mouth. The sight of her white cheeks puffed out around his large black cock is very erotic. I soon have Carolyn naked and we move to the couch to watch. I shed the rest of my clothes before I sit down next to Carolyn. Running my hands over her luscious brown tits, we watch Nicole pump about s

Show me. A moan slipped out before I could stop it. I leaned back against the window, sliding my knees apart, the cool air raising goosebumps on my skin. I let one hand drift between my legs, fingers teasing the place where I was already soaked for him. My other hand snapped a photo. I sent it. Seconds later, another photo flashed on my screen: Caleb, bare-chested, hand wrapped around his cock, already hard, the head slick and flushed. He wasn’t shy about it. If anything, he wanted me to see every inch.

Dozens of them. I saw her name first, Kayla. Then the photos. Nudes. Close-ups of tits I didn’t recognize. A video thumbnail of a girl on her knees, mouth open, Tyler’s dick in frame. Captions that made my stomach drop. “God I love when you choke me with it” “She never lets you do this, does she?” “Can’t wait to ride you again. Your gf’s pussy must be so boring by now” And worst of all…his replies.

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

Whether it was photography… or design… or anything she decided to touch. She didn’t just do it. She mastered it. A faint smirk tugged at my lips. I swiped to the next slide and the air left my lungs. It was Chris. But not the Chris sitting across from me. This was a side of her I’d never seen. She was captured in a bikini that left very little to the imagination. Her teeth sinking into her lower lip with a look of pure provocation in her eyes. Her hands tracing the curve of her butt. And her breast,

"Yeah, I just need to cool done a bit. Maybe you could help. Then again, you don't know what to do with me." "You want to find out? Because I know how to push all your buttons." Kane smirked. “Whipped.’’ Gunther called out. Everyone turned to look at him, and he looked away. Hayley tapped her index finger to her chin. “Maybe I could get top naked too?" "Don't you dare." Kane growled. Hayley gave a smile as she unbuttoned the front of her black and red shirt. Just as she was about to open it, Kane span her around and she laughed.

Even Miranda, who grew up in California knew who that couple was. “Do you have any evidence to support that scandal, Kelly? It would only be a rumor if we don’t have any evidence,” I inquired hopefully. Kelly grinned at me and dotted something on her phone. A few seconds later when she presented a few photographs right in front of my face. It was Aerah with Finn Johnson, both naked and together on the same bed. She slid the photos several times to show me more pictures, making me smile even more. Gross. “Oh, I found a video, too. Geez, this is a sex scandal.”