Debbie Gallagher Nude Novels & Stories

Rain. My hand started sketching Debbie. It was one of the things I had so much wanted to do. But at the same time, to be honest— I had never thought of this. I mean, what was going on now? My mind was literally blowing off as I was painting this girl. But not your regular kind of painting. I was nude painting Debbie! If I wasn't going to call this a fulfilment in my career, then I don't know what is. I watched as she still felt uncomfortable. Every now and then, she had her hand covering, clutching.

The next item to leave was the trousers she wore. “This is…” Debby stifled a groan as blood pounded in her ears. She couldn’t help but stare at Kelly’s nudity, taking in all of her curves. “You’re so beautiful and sexy,” Debby finished. She wanted nothing more than to squeeze those boobs and fill her in. Kelly watched with glazed eyes as Debby fell to her knees, her delicate hands on her thighs as she took a sniff of Kelly’s arousal. She could see the wetness that dripped from her pussy.

"You girls are so fucking hot! You are going to kill me. My heart is ready to burst, and my legs are ready to collapse. You are amazing." I sat on the side of the bed, then collapsed backwards for a moment, to let my breath return. Karen stood, and helped Debbie to her feet. Whereas Karen was naked except for her panties, Debbie still was almost fully clothed. Karen was undressing Debbie, sensuously, slowly, while talking to her.

I watched her lower lip clenched between her teeth in a mischievous manner, and wondered what Patt’s reaction would be if he saw us that moment. “Take off your clothes, Pierre…please, I beg you.” Gahn whispered in an earnest tone while placing her hands on mine. Slowly, her red panty came off her thighs and legs, and soon fell on the floor. Gahn was never shy at the thought of being naked, and she was slightly aggressive when she unbuttoned my shirt and undid my pair of trousers. I undid my belt buckle and watched Gahn’s shaky hands as they went for my grey singlet. Her body was so smooth, that it shone under the white light in my room that night.

I peel off my clothes, letting them drop to the floor. From the drawer, I pull out the silk slip—the sheer one that shows everything. I slide it over my skin, the fabric cool, nipples hardening instantly against the thin cloth. One glance in the mirror makes me smirk. Every inch of me screams invitation. I slip barefoot down the stairs to the lower deck. They’re waiting for me. My crew. My men. “Fuck, there she is.” “Queen Jenner.” They holler, whistles sharp, eyes hungry. The air vibrates with the kind of anticipation that makes my thighs slick before I even touch them.

She was stark and nude, with some naked guy behind her with his hand covering her breasts and his lips on her lips. Her face was partially covered with her hair, but I knew Gwen very well; I knew every inch of her body. I flipped through the pages of the magazines and found about five more of them: in a hot tub, showering, on the bed, making out on the kitchen counter, and in a pool. Everything about them screamed erotica. The last thing I wanted was a picture of them having sex. I sighed internally when I saw nothing close to a picture of that sort. "Dyl, calm down. Maybe it's not what it looks like," Ezra said, squeezing my shoulder gently.

"Spread your legs wider, Giselle," Alpha Nathan commanded, his voice a low growl. "Show me how tight that pussy hole is." Giselle lay naked on the bed, her long, dark hair cascading over the pillow, her eyes smoldering with desire. She spread her legs slowly, revealing her glistening pussy to Alpha Nathan, who stood at the foot of the bed, his muscular, naked body an evidence to his alpha status.

When I noticed a thin beam of light spilling into the hallway and saw that his door was open just a crack, I stopped before I stepped past, so I could sneak a peek inside without him noticing. Holy moly! When I looked in, I couldn't believe my eyes. Gage was sitting at his desk completely naked, with his cock flying through his fist! When I tipped my head, I could just make out what he watching on his monitor, and I could understand why he was aroused. A pretty red-head had her legs spread, with a big, muscular guy's bald head buried between them. She was moaning so loudly as he feasted on her pussy, I was already starting to get damp, kind of wishing it was me.

Zac laughed. "You make me laugh, Debbie. What's up?" Zac asked with a smile. But Debbie continued being her detective Conan self. "Yesterday, you two were fighting, but now..." And then she suddenly yanked my blanket! Exposing my beautiful and sexy body. I wasn't looking at Debbie's expression, but Zac's face, which made him gulp when he saw me! My face heated up and turned bright red from intense blush. Damn you, Debbie! "OMG!!!" Debbie screams reaching all over the Philippines. I swear!

“Take it all off, baby; show us your pretty puppies... and your sweet pussy.” Natasha had never heard a man say such things to her. It turned her on, to have older men like these two, roughly as old as her college teachers, lusting after her like horny young jocks. She grabbed the hem of her tiny t-shirt and pulled it slowly over her head. The throaty groans of the two men sent shivers through her. It gave her the courage to do what she did next. Reaching back, she unclasped her micro bra and let it slide off her as she moved to the music. For the first time in her life, Natasha Gillian Wallis was topless outside the privacy of her own home. She stood on the table before two strangers, men s