Carson Barry Nude Novels & Stories

"Carlie, I might as well tell you, beside being a nudist, I am also an exhibitionist. I only found out recently, after I moved here and couldn't stand the heat, that when spike or snake look at my pussy, I get wet down there." "Where I come from in Cleveland, Ohio, it isn't this hot, so this heat has made me suffer bad. Spike told me to do whatever it takes for me to stay cool. So off came one piece at a time until I was naked. When the guys saw me, I loved every minute of it. In the evenings I sit on the swing with my legs spread so the guys can look at me. Like I was sitting tonight when you came. I hope it won't bother you or make you jealous if I spread my legs and let Bart see my pussy.

His second pupils were expanding; Barrett was awakening from whatever slumber Evander put him under. I reached to the front of my bra and undid the front clasp, letting my size D cup breasts slightly pop out of the cups holding them. I didn’t shed my bra immediately, I let it lay across my large, brown, areolas. I watched Evander’s stoic face start to crack as my open front bra slid across my breasts exposing a little more of me. “Fuck.” Evander growled quietly, under his breath. He reached up to touch me, as I stood there in front of him, naked, except for my slowly falling open bra. Our legs the only thing touching each other, mine naked, his still clad in his pants.

I sighed, again looking at myself. Why didn’t Baron care about me? Am I not desirable? My body was lean, with tight cords of muscle. I worked out every day fighting males in my pack. Every day I showed them I was worthy of being their Luna. I ran a hand over a few of my scars. My body wasn’t smooth and unmarked like the woman that had been with Baron. My phone vibrated and lit up. Nina: I called a Call Boy for you? He has an eight-pack of abs and skin the color of wheat. He can give you everything you want! He is right here in the hotel. Room number 705! Go have some fun.

The phone nearly slipped from my fingers. Thank God I was sitting on the bed. If it had hit the marble floor, it would have shattered. It was no adorable pictures. The image showed Tarzan’s torso—his sculpted abs glistening under warm lighting, the deep V-lines disappearing into a pair of grey boxers. The thin fabric did almost nothing to hide the thick, heavy outline of his cock. And printed boldly across the front… was my face. A photo of me smiling, now stretched across his bulge.

She didn’t want to disappoint. “One for the road, then, baby,” Barry whispered. He was now parting her robe and taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Monica May could feel his meat poking at the apex of her slit. “B-barry,” she protested but her husband already slipped his hands from her bum smoothly to her inner thighs. As he pressed his body on hers, Monica May instinctively perched her ass on the edge of the sink and opened her long legs. Barry had no trouble poking her fat pussy lips open and slipping his long, thin cunt into her.

Raya's POV Mr. Barlow carries me in his arms with my hands wrapped around his neck to his bathroom. He puts me inside the giant tub which is a gorgeous walnut color. The entire bathroom is done tastefully in walnut brown. Mr. Barlow is a sight to behold with his ripped abs and gorgeous tattoos on his chest. I was enthralled by him earlier in his black suit but that was nothing compared to how handsome he looked in his nude self. He climbs into the bathtub behind me. His hard chest and his even harder dick pressed against my back. His strong legs are on either side of me and he pulls me back towards him. I was on cloud nine. I still could not come down from the orgasm he had given me. My head

Carson ripped my shirt off. "Oh God, Carson." The sparks from his fingertips burnt my skin. Every touch felt like a wave of electricity was moving through my body. I was braless, his eyes went black as he took in the beauty of my chest, "you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen Gabrielle," he lowered his lips and took my left nipple into his mouth.

He remembered how Jaime had stripped himself in front of over a hundred people including Omegas. “ I..I.. have,” Xavier stammered. “But not frequently. I mean I’m not used to it.” “You would get used to it here,” Karla said. “You would be seeing a lot of nude girls running around.” “I hope not,” Xavier replied. Karla stared at him. “You can open your eyes already,” she said. “I don’t bite.” Xavier removed his hands from his eyes slowly and stared at her nude body. It was glorious. He had never seen a naked girl in his life and the first he was seeing turned out to be a ten over ten. She smiled at his stare and moved closer to him.

It was almost painful, straining against the tough material of his trousers. He unbuckled his belt and let it drop to the floor. His rawhide leggings went next, followed by his shirt. He stood as naked as she, and admired her form. His hand absently stroking his raging erection, Carson walked over to the front of the chair and undid her wrist binds. She looked up at him and gasped. The sight of his arousal filled her mind. “Oh Jeb,” She whispered. “Oh, my...” “Let’s see how many minutes you last on this.” Carson clenched his teeth and twitched his erect cock for emphasis.

She could still hear the water running in there and was searching for one of her big t-shirts to wear pending when Sebastian came out of the bathroom, with a towel around his waist and the water still running. Carol froze in shock for some seconds, standing where she was with her breasts and pussy on full display. Since she was directly in his line of vision and so he could see her in all her naked glory. It was only when Sebastian gave a short gasp that her hands flew up of their own accord to cover her breasts, but he had already seen all that was there to be seen. As she stared at him, she saw his dick begin to harden and tent the towel that he was wearing about his waist. The sight of th