Christa Allen Nude Novels & Stories

Christiana's eyes widened a bit and she looked up at Damien whose eyes were literally in flames. "Mr. Fernandez I'm sorry. I didn't mean to enter your... " "Take... off your clothes! " Damien gritted and Christiana looked down in shame. With her hands shaking, she zips down her gown and let it fall to the ground, leaving her in only her pant and bra. She wrapped her hands around her chest in an attempt to cover herself. "Take everything off, Christiana.... everything.... " Tears flooded Christiana's eyes as she obeyed Damien without a word. Soon, she was now naked, completely.

Christian: Does it fit? Lena: Haven’t put it on yet. There was a brief pause—longer than usual—between our messages. Lena: You still there? Christian: Are you in the fitting room? Lena: Yes… Christian: I just had a vivid image of you standing there naked, admiring your reflection. Lena: And…? Christian: Want the rest? Lena: I might… Christian: I’m behind you. You’re pressed to the mirror, hands splayed, wearing nothing but the heels I picked. And I’m inside you, making you watch us.

I smiled, putting a large sum of money in his hand just before I shut the door in his face. “Did you just pay the attendant not to show his face for the week?” Crista asked, hands on her hips but a smile tugging at her lips as she tried not to laugh. She’s positively glowing, standing there in her nude flats and her soft pink floral print long sleeve babydoll dress. Her dark hair hung loose past her shoulders in soft curls. She seems to get more beautiful with each passing day. “Of course I did. I don’t need him or anyone interrupting us. We have enough of those at home.” I smiled, stepping closer. Chesed stepped forward more, though not entirely.

Considering the ridiculous and varied sex I'd been having since we first fucked, I would say she'd done a good job so far. Alanna had finished undoing the corset and it sagged between them. It still held on to Christa's breasts as they pressed out against it, but showed a gap of skin from her chest down to her panties. Alanna bent and stuck out her tongue, looking up at Christa's face as she licked the skin between my cousin's breasts. Christa cupped Alanna's head as she did it again, then Alanna pulled the corset off of Christa and let it drop to the ground.

She and Steph did a fancy knuckle-bump that included bumping hips at the same time. “She’s right, you know.” Christa waved to Darnell as she turned off toward her cabin. “Today wasn’t like anything I’ve ever done in my life.” “Me, either.” Anne’d gotten naked in front of everyone; she’d stripped out of her dusty clothes on the edge of the crystal-clear lake and gone into that icy water, gasping and screaming with the rest of them. Not only hadn’t she even thought about her weight; she’d also been well aware that both Ronan and Wils were giving her what could only be described as admiring looks.

"What's the matter? Don't you wanna fuck a nigger?" Reggie's eyes feasted on Christy's naked body and its gentle feminine curves. With brute strength he forced her smooth, long legs apart on reconnaissance of the treasure he planned to plunder. Younger women tended to always keep their pubic areas immaculately groomed, as if they wanted to be ready for someone to see them in a bikini, thong or perhaps completely nude. Christy was apparently one of these women. Her naked body was as gorgeous as he had imagined.

IANNA’S POV “It’s time to go now, my friend.” Christina said looking breath taking in her nude dress. It sat perfectly on her curves and blended perfectly with her skin tone. “You look beautiful Christina.” She smiled at me. We walked out of my room and down the stairs. My mother was the first person to see us coming from the front door. Maybe she just sent Lissa off. “Well, I hope you know what you are doing borrowing this girl your clothes.” She looks me up and down.

She’d thought that Rowena and Chris would simply watch, not touch her themselves. The film star ran her hands up beneath the flimsy camisole, drawing a delicate line along each of the ribs in turn. Then she withdrew her hands and looked at the nipples now sticking out through the holes in the top. With a soft laugh she moved her head and her tongue flicked at each of them in turn, sending tiny vibrations through the other woman’s breasts.

she bit her lower lip turning the atmosphere to something flirty and I loved it. We looked at each other and I was about to drag her upstairs in a room, forgetting that Christina was standing still in front of us. "I see. I'm so happy for you two” Chisrtina made er presence visible again. “And what do you do?” Lena asked her. “I do modeling. I’ll walk for Calvin Klain the next weekend for his swimwear line” she replied proudly. “You must be very stressed” “Why you say that?” “I hear that food deprivation can be stressful” Lena blew her off with a smile and I really wanted to laugh but remained polite. Christina wasn’t my problem; my problem was walking towards us.

"I'm still faithful to my girlfriend and not looking for a replacement." "Meaning, you're still dating?" "Yup. Steady and firm." "Then what's with this ad? This is Fenella, right?" Derek showed me his phone. Oh damn. It was the controversial ad video. Derek played the video in front of me. I promised not to watch it, but fate seemed to insist that I immediately see the ad. I fell silent as I watched Alan and Fenella seemingly having sex in nude. Some parts of their bodies were intentionally covered by racks and other people, but they were shaking and moving as if they were indeed pounding each other.