Cece Lemons Nude Novels & Stories

Lena leaned against the railing out on the balcony, looking out over the waves, cradling her coffee. Wearing some short pink booty shorts with frills around the edges. She loved to wear them at night. No panties, and just a tank top, no bra. She felt so satisfied and comfy. She could still hear Natalie's parting shot, “Elsie can never know”, and the way Lena had clinked her mug in agreement. A secret folded neatly between them, tucked away before the rest of the world could intrude.

The seamstress folded them carefully into a neat bundle. “And the last one,” she said softly. “Your nicer piece.” I paused. Waters pointed to a corner rack. “There. The Luna asked that you be allowed one thing a bit special.” My eyes drifted toward a dress I hadn’t noticed at first - deeper green than any of the others, embroidered softly with small floral vines along the hem and sleeves. It was… beautiful. Not grand. But unmistakably lovely. I touched the fabric. It felt like a breath of the forest. Soft. Light. Alive.

Josey thought to herself but didn't dare disobey as she took her place on the mat. "Do you know Richard?" Leone began "What about him?" "Someone who claims to be Richard sent your best friend nude photos of herself. I have no idea why." Leone explained. "What? Gabby has never sent nudes to Ri..." Josey paused and collected herself. Could the pictures of Gabby in a lingerie be the nudes Leone was talking about? "You remember now?" Leone asked, noticing her pause. "Well, I do but it's..." "I want to meet him. This Richard guy. I want to have a talk with him."

The initial awkwardness seemed to fade as Leo found his rhythm and managed to keep up with Luna during the photoshoot for Lking's latest product. The camera flashes continued to illuminate Luna and Leo for the past hour. They had gone through three different outfits, and now they were on the final one. This last outfit was slightly more revealing, adhering to a sexy theme. Luna wore hotpants paired with a leather bra top. Leo, on the other hand, was shirtless, with several crisscrossing straps that extended from his shoulders to his waist, and he wore tight pants made from the same material. "Good, move a bit closer," the photographer directed, continuously snapping shots of Leo and Luna. Th

A black leash… Lucien’s fingers brushed the leather. Noah inhaled sharply. Lucien’s eyes gleamed. “We’re definitely getting this.” Glass toys… Noah looked curious and cautious. Lucien leaned down to murmur, “Cold or warm… which do you want to try first?” Noah’s entire body heated up. Rows of flavored lubricants… Strawberry, vanilla, caramel, cherry. Noah touched the bottles lightly, overwhelmed. Lucien tapped a flavor. “This one matches your lip gloss.”

She nodded and with a smile on Ciro's face, he inserted the second one and noticed she was shaking which meant she would climax anything soon "Cum for me my girl, show daddy those beautiful juicies of yours" his words were like music to his ears and she couldn't contain it anymore and spilled all over the place. "That was awesome" she said trying to catch her breath. "I am not done yet" Leo stated with a smirk and removed his shirt causing Elena to gasp at what he was seeing. Ciro had developed his muscular body even further and the tattoo which Elena saw had her name and his son's name it.

The nipples were pink and swollen. Lucien threw down his drink and walked up to us. His gaze darkened with a kind of hunger that sent cold shivers down my spine. “Phina…” he whispered. “Damn… look at dem tits.” He zip down his leather jacket. His abs are sexy with tattoos all over. Then he unbuckled his belt and slide down his Jeans. Lysander does the same and damn… they are now naked. Their cocks? No… those ain’t cocks, baby. Those are weapons. Hard. Thick. Veined. Leaking at the red, swollen tip like a fucking tease.

She didn’t bother trying to answer that. Reaching for a hair brush, she brushed her hair and held it back in a loose pony tail. Then she exited the dressing room, surprised to find Lemuel on the couch with a small transparent jar in his hand containing a yellowish kind of paste or cream inside it. He was not smiling. His face was expressionless. Of course, there was nothing to smile about. She noticed that he had donned on a short sleeved white cotton shirt which made him look like an angel. She knew he wasn’t. Sometimes he could be, though.

She is a glamorous and very attractive blonde, taller than most, wearing heels, tight black leather slacks and a matching leather top with the zip open enough to highlight her cleavage. “I have heard lots of good things about you two,” she tells us in a husky voice as she smiles and repeats, “lots of good things.” “And I hear that you are hung and thick, Jerry,” Lena taunts as she runs her hands over his naked tanned torso, then teases his nipples with her fingernails. I am determined to heighten Jerry’s sexual enjoyment and pleasure as well as mine as I get Lena’s attention by walking in a circle around her to flaunt my naked ass.

Grandma Celine asked as she flipped the egg that she was frying. "It was great and yours" Leila asked, gulping down a cup of water. "It was great, go take your bath and come have dinner" Grandma Celine said bringing out the eggs from the pan. "Alright" Leila replied before leaving the kitchen and heading to the bathroom. After having her bath, Leila wore a yellow floral dress that fitted her perfectly, she tied her black hair into a bun. Then sat in front of her mirror as she applied her Facial cream. When she was done, she opened the drawer beside her and brought out a note book. Staring at it, she smiled to herself. The note book contained the formula of her products, she doesn't carry it