Claire Grimes Nudes Novels & Stories

"That would seem to be an excellent idea. Go ahead. And remember! I am looking for a fey combination of innocence and wisdom coupled with great tits." Claire didn't know what to do. On the face of it, Justin's request seemed reasonable. She knew that actors sometimes did nude scenes and that a director might want to make sure that she was comfortable doing them, as well as making sure that her body was good enough. She was very confident on both concerns: she knew her body was awesome and she was very relaxed about being nude in front of others. In fact that was the problem. Would Danny be happy for her to be naked in front of an audience?

She was tall, willowy, sun-kissed — a total contrast to Claire’s petite, curvy frame. Now Harper moved behind Claire, unzipping her dress and letting it pool at her feet. Claire’s big, beautiful breasts spilled free — full, firm, with dark nipples that begged to be sucked. I’d seen her naked many times in college, but never like this — never with raw sexual energy crackling in the air. They turned toward me, holding hands, bodies on full display. Two gorgeous, nearly naked women — Harper the tall athletic blonde with her thick golden bush, Claire the petite brunette with her heavy tits and smooth shaved pussy lips already glistening with arousal. They looked incredible together.

Blake said and departed to the bathroom. Tabitha looked toward the closing door, quickly grabbed Claire’s hand, and led her to her room next to the bathroom. All she did was point at a small hole in the wall and giggle. Claire walked up to the hole and peeked through. There she saw the incredible sight in her life. Blake was nude and was about to get into the shower. His physique was flawless, and his male member was the longest and thickest she had seen. It wasn’t even erect, and she could only imagine the pleasure she would receive when she gave herself to him. Claire looked at Tabitha and smiled, motioning her to have a look as well. Tabitha blushed but also peeked at Blake from the hole.

The girl's naked body looks very seductive. .

She faced Claire and raised a brow. Claire spun around and put her hands on her waist like she’s a runway model. “What do you think?” she asked with a grin. She was wearing a nude halter dress with floral beads on its bodice, also showcasing her sexy figure. She tied up her hair in a bun, in opposite of Iris’ hair curled neatly on one side.

They filled her womb and ass so many times that it leaked out in constant rivers down her thighs. Claire came endlessly. She lost track after the tenth orgasm. Her voice grew hoarse. Her body was covered in handprints, bite marks, and thick layers of drying semen. At one point, all ten men stood around her as she knelt in the middle of the bed. They jerked their cocks furiously, raining fresh loads onto her face, tits, hair, and open mouth. Claire looked like a glazed, ruined goddess — smiling through the mess. Daniel’s brother Nathaniel leaned down and kissed her cum-covered lips.

Violet went to check but soon discovered Claire was in the middle of trying on her bikinis, half-naked. “Oh!” Violet yelped and turned her face away. Claire was adjusting the straps of an evergreen-colored bikini. Her dark hair cascaded in loose waves over her exposed shoulder blades. Her slender body was that of a lifelong athlete, contributing to her well-defined shapes and curves. Violet was stunned at the sight of her half-naked form—yet again. Claire turned around and was visibly startled by the Duchess’s unexpected presence at the door. “Jesus Christ!” she cried, grabbing for a towel on the rack to wrap around herself.

" she murmured to herself. Seething with anger, Tess grabbed her second phone and typed out a message to Claire. She attached two images she had secretly taken: one of Liam pressing against Claire from behind and another of him grabbing her butt and leaning in. With a smug smirk, she hit send. Claire stood in the elevator on her way up to Alex's office when her phone buzzed. She pulled it out, her heart instantly dropping when she saw the text. Opening the message, her hands trembled as the images loaded-one showing Liam pressed against her from behind and the other capturing the horrifying moment he had grabbed her and leaned in.

The lace filled her mouth with the taste of her juices. She rolled her head back, arching her back as she let out soft, small moans. Her boss lowered himself before her, kneeling as he stripped his shirt off. He had a decent body for a man his age, but he was not the kind of guy that Claire would normally give her body to. Yet here she was, her dress balled up around her waist, the rest of her completely naked except for her heels. Her legs were spread wide open, giving him a lewd view of her glistening slit.

They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde woman sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.