Carson Barry Nude Novels & Stories

Parker spoke up, “Right Bryson?” Bryson looked up and nodded lightly, before removing his shirt that was so wet from all the sweat he had, and he poured the water bottle on his face, making the water go down to his chest, to his six-pack abs, and to his pelvis. He looks so sexy, with his wet blond hair and he is oh so blue eyes...which made me fall in love again... I did not notice the drool on my face when I was snapped back from reality as the others also removed their shirts, making me see all of their exposed abs. Parker has abs, I can give him that. Though not so buff, he can pass. Noah, on the other hand, is the buff body type. James beside him is the lean and tall type..not too buff a

I began to get a lump in the back of my throat as I watched a few beads of water roll from his shoulders and down his chest and abs. "I would turn around if you don't wish to see me change," he said. I couldn't make myself move. "I'm not shy." I caught the amused look in his eyes as he let the towel fall away from his torso. I had lied to him. I was extremely shy. The sight of his naked body, in all its glory and righteousness, in front of me made my cheeks burn and stomach twist. I swallowed the knot in my throat as I turned my attention to the ceiling, unable to boldly gaze upon his nakedness any longer.

The moans climbed higher, more frantic, and more desperate in a way I'd never once heard from a man who looked like he was always at war with the whole world. I pushed the door. The room was nearly dark with just one lamp throwing amber across half of him, and the half I could see undid me where I stood. Jeremy Kellason. He sat on his couch like a sin no one had taught me to be ashamed of. Completely naked. His head was tipped back against the cushion, the long line of his throat working as his fist moved over his thick, flushed cock leaking at the tip, in hard, furious strokes that were almost punishing, like he was angry at himself.

I leave the altar and rush to grab one brochure from a nearby guest and open it. And my soul leaves my body. There I am on page one. Naked... everything on display. With another one of my side partners on top of me. My back, my tattoos, the curve of my body, all caught in perfect, high-resolution detail. Another photo depicts me in a hot tub with a pair of individuals from training camp, intoxicated, plus a blurred girl performing inappropriate actions within a public spa. My chest turns to ice. The next page is worse.

Her other breast begged for justice as he brought it out and placed his mouth on it and his other hand massaging her other bud. Celestine closed her eyes and threw her head backwards, sweet soft moans left her mouth. Damien left her breast and kissed her hot lips again. He stopped suddenly and looked down at the panting little kitten under him. He removed his shirt and threw it away. His toned body was before Celestine's eyes. Something she had never noticed before. His sexy abs were before her and she was mentally counting them. His chest was broad and hard so were his muscles, there was no doubt that he worked out a lot. His muscles weren't to be exaggerated but they were just the perfect

I raced towards the building and cursed out loud when a barbed wire almost stung me. Cassius was at the poolside, stripping. His skin glistened like a refined diamond gem and his packs were on full display. His body looked lean, muscular, and chiseled and was made all the more appealing by the sandalwood scent that oozed from his body. "What are you doing?" I stared in disbelief. "Shh!" I don't think anyone is home so just hop into the water, enjoy the coolness while trying to forget your entire problems.

Even when Ares’ anger almost drowned us, we pushed through, making sure he would feel that we are okay. Carson’s hand wandered between my legs, pressing his finger against me. “Too many clothes,” he mumbled against my lips. A smile formed on my lips in response. He gently placed me back on my feet and turned me around. He tugged my pants down, just enough to grant him the access that he needed, and shielded me with his body. Making sure no one could see my half-naked body. I moaned when I felt his fingers move between my folds while Carson groaned in approval of my wetness.

“Look at how soaked you are. Your tight little pussy is begging for me.” I bit my lip. My cheeks burned hot, but my eyes stayed glued to his hand moving on his cock. He was right. I did not want to stop. I needed him more than I needed air. He pulled me up and kissed me fiercely. His tongue invaded my mouth while his big hands roamed over my body, squeezing my juicy ass and pinching my sensitive nipples until I moaned loudly. The basement air felt cool against my heated skin, but his touch set me ablaze again. He lifted me effortlessly and carried me to the large rug on the floor. He laid me down gently before stripping off his own clothes completely. Full nudity. His heavily muscled body wa

Instant heat rose to my cheeks as I pictured what others would think if they walked in. “Um… you’re naked.” I mumbled out as though this would be new information for Baron, my hand seeming to point down to his lower regions, but my eyes trained on his, where a smirk filled his face. “My clothes shredded as I shifted, you can take a look, it belongs to you.” Baron explained getting closer to my face before sitting up slightly as though he was showcasing his body to me, where curiosity did get the better of me and my eyes seemed to lower down his ripple chest before arriving at his package which he seemed to be very proud of.

This was why Barry was known as a shark; he could scent blood in the water, and there was just something about Calhoun’s holdings that tweaked his senses. The call connected and any and all thoughts of Adam Calhoun fled as he drank in the sight of her. She was wearing a pale blue top in a silky material that buttoned up in front, but the top button was undone and he had a peek at the soft skin of her cleavage. He felt himself harden and was thankful that she could only see him from the chest up. “Barry,” she murmured, her voice thick with sleep. “Did I wake you?” he asked, keeping his hands above his waist so that he wasn’t tempted to do something about his erection while he spoke to her.