Chris Viola Nude Novels & Stories

She went over to the coffee table, and picked up the pictures of her and her friends. She was totally nude in all of them. In one she was sitting on the edge of the hot-tub, her friend Misty climbing out beside her. In another she was leaning back, and Misty was rubbing her tits against Krista's; an unidentifiable blonde was turned away from the camera in the background. The third was by far the most incriminating. Krista was in the house, lying on my bed, her eyes open wide and her mouth forming an 'O'. Misty was lying beside her, on her stomach, her legs spread with a clear view to her closely cropped twat. In this one, my wife was sitting on the edge of the bed drying her hair with a towe

In this circle of dandies, where disdain for many things prevailed, the inclination to circulate such trivial matters appeared to be a peculiar indulgence they all shared. Before long, the phone ended up in Chris's grasp. At first, much like the rest, Chris had been teasing and exchanging banter about the girl's physique in the video, quipping, "Is her figure truly that impressive? I won't be convinced until I've experienced it firsthand." However, upon closer examination of the girl's appearance in the video, Chris was so shocked that he hastily submerged the phone into the wine glass before him. "Good grief, indulging in this type of content without cost doesn't feel quite right, does it?"

The dude had travelled overseas on a business meeting and returned to Greece today so Yolanda was over the moon and I did not want to be an inconsiderate friend and force her to forgo such a colourful occasion for me or anything in the world. Since she would not be coming, because of her boyfriend and how stressful it would be to rush over at night I could not persist. I went to the bedroom to talk about it with Chris but found him naked... My jaws dropped to the ground and my eyes bulged out. Unable to hold it in, I let out a loud shriek, and ran out of the room with my eyes covered. " Why are you blushing as if you've never seen me naked before?" A voice bellowed... It was Chris's baritone

Something pierced through her like she has been butchered from the inside and the pain was written boldly on her face. She turned, ready to walk away. But Ava’s voice sliced through the noise again like a blade. “Leaving so soon, Tessa? You might want to see this first.” She lifted her phone again. This time, the video that lit up the screen froze everyone mid-breath. The camera was shaky, but the figures were clear enough—Liana, pressed against a wall. Chris leaning in. His hand on her waist. His mouth on hers, and him thrusting into her with everything in him. Tessa felt like fainting.

Because last night my best friend Sarah sent me the link, and I spent hours watching Professor Nadia Vale get absolutely destroyed on camera. My phone vibrates under the desk. Sarah again. Another message: “Watch this one. You’re gonna lose it.” I click the link discreetly, volume low, earbuds hidden. The OnlyFans page loads — “ProfessorNadiaSecret.” The newest video starts playing. There she is. Professor Nadia on her knees in what looks like a fancy hotel room, glasses fogged up, mascara already running as she chokes on a massive thick cock. Her huge tits are out, bouncing heavily as the guy fucks her throat raw. “That’s it, you strict little slut,” the guy groans on the video. “Take every

"You disgust me, Chris." "That's not true baby. I didn't do such. She's lying against me. Please believe me." "Believe you? Gosh! I never knew you were such a pretty good liar." "Calm down daughter. How are you sure Chris really did all that?" "Chris was shirtless mum and Lillith was naked." "Is that all? What if she planned it all?" Chris's mum mumbled.

She was more than irritated by Violet’s presence. “She has come, finally we can eat.” Connor let out and the whole table laughed except for Ella, Kimora and Clara. These three had their own personal issues bugging them so greatly. Ella detested Violet and the fact that her younger brother had gotten married to the woman she disliked made her the more angry.

Vincent's POV I poured myself more wine and remained seated in silence in the living room when suddenly my phone buzzed on the cushion beside me. I glanced at the screen. The contact name read: The Gravedigger. I picked it up and opened the message immediately. There it was. A video of Christopher's nude and pictures. Clear— Crisp— Undeniable— Front facing— And perfectly delivered. The kind of image that only came from someone on the inside with full access.

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Chris’ blue eyes turn darker and hungrier at the half-nude beauty standing in front of him. Mia’s face flames red. She tries to cover her breasts but is stopped by Chris. He locks her wrists using one hand and pulls them over her head, exposing her fully to him and making her vulnerable in this position. He takes in every inch of her exposed body appreciatively. His manhood is aching to meet her sex. “Couch,” he demands while hurrying to take off his clothes. Mia scrambles for the couch with shaky legs. Her head finds a pillow to lie on, while her eyes scan the strong and muscular body of her man. Oh God, he is like a sculptured Greek God. Mia feels her panty dampen at the thought.