Chloe Ferry Nude Novels & Stories

This didn’t make any sense. I’d always thought Chloe had class. But this? This was just trashy. “Chloe,” Zane said, his voice calm and measured. “You have no business being here.” All eyes were on Chloe. People cast confused, side-ways glances. “I have EVERY business being here,” she said coyly. “Lovely dress by the way,” she said to me. “Strange color. Personally, I prefer a private mating ceremony. By the water in the nude. That’s far more traditional, in my opinion. This is a lot of hooplah,” she waved her hand dismissively. “But to each their own.”

she says, her voice soft and seductive and commanding. Chloe conveniently wore panties that have bows on the sides (easy removal). Cynthia pulls on them slowly to expose her smooth pussy. Her breath hitches in anticipation as the cool air hits her bare p*ssy. Cynthia doesn't touch her immediately, and even though she wasn't expecting her to, it still feels exhilarating. She just leaves her like that--open and needy. Chloe's legs are as wide as they could possibly be, and Cynthia just stares down at her. Cynthia goes lower, and gives Chloe a gentle lick on her throbbing clit.

She moaned but began to suck hard on me again as Christine pulled off Chloe's underwear and tights. Chloe's body was a stunning as I could ever have imagined. She was lithe and slender, her skin pale and freckled. Her bottom was tight and pert and her red-tipped breasts surprisingly large against her slim frame. She lay back on the desk spreading her legs to expose a small bright red thatch of hair above her pretty pink pussy. She looked up at and begged me, "Please, Sir! I need you." I pulled my cock from Brigitte's mouth with a pop and stepped forward to stand between Chloe's open legs.

Hazel smiled, although she never expected her to be shy to open her body in front of a lady but she tried to be understanding “Oh no, we are both ladies. You don't have to be shy, okay? Chloe shook her head negatively as tears rolled down her eyes “It's not that” Hazel panicked when she saw her in tears, what went wrong? Did she push her too much? “Then what is wrong? You don't have to open your body in front of me” Chloe almost choked on her tears, summoned the courage, and removed her gown, exposing her naked fair body. “What the HELL?????

He hastily walked over and covered her mouth, saying to her in a hushed voice, “That's enough. You're not in a pool or something. why do you need to see” Chloe's eyes were glazed over; it looks like most of the spring was clouding them. She looked up at him innocently like a frightened prawn. Klein could feel his heart pounding erratically, and it was beating faster than it normally did. “I'm hot” Chloe felt uncomfortable from being pinned down. Suddenly, she began to wriggle around. The top of her sleeveless dress was on the verge of falling, with the way she was swiveling now, there was the real threat of her breasts escaping their confines.

I squeeze a little tighter, thumb sliding over the tip, hips lifting- Boom *The door instantly swings open without a knock. My hand freezes mid-stroke. Chloe's standing there in tiny sleep shorts and an oversized USC hoodie that slips off one shoulder. Hair soaked,water dripping off like she's just come from bath or something. Phone in one hand, half-eaten apple in the other. “Oh… my... god…” She says Her blue eyes drop straight to my lap, to my hand, then to the very obvious, very hard situation I’m in - literally