Debbie Gallagher Nude Novels & Stories

“You’re a bad boy. You were supposed to tell me when you were close. Did you think I wouldn’t know?” I still couldn’t think! I was right on the verge, even the slightest brushing against my cock would have resulted in an orgasmic eruption! I was that close! And yet she denied me, leaning back, letting those boobs fall back into place as I searched for something to say. " Now you stand up and I’ll have a seat.”She commands and I did as told and within a few seconds we had swapped positions, only now Ms. Debby had cast her skirt aside. She was nude from head to toe and shaved everywhere in between, or at least in all the proper places.

Or rather, on top of me. Astride my lap, beautifully naked and obviously caught in a preorgasmic daze, Deb was riding my fat cock with her ass, cowgirl style. Actually, she wasn't quite riding me, but very slowly and gently undulating and rotating her gorgeously big bubble-butt, which was fully impaled on my morning wood. As she went on rocking and grinding and stirring her buttery bowels with my thick pole, Deb was squealing and whimpering softly, her eyes closed, her mouth slack in pleasure, her lips curled up in a blissful smile, her long hair streaming across her shoulders and over her huge wobbling tits, whose engorged pink nipples were pointed right at my face.

I leave the altar and rush to grab one brochure from a nearby guest and open it. And my soul leaves my body. There I am on page one. Naked... everything on display. With another one of my side partners on top of me. My back, my tattoos, the curve of my body, all caught in perfect, high-resolution detail. Another photo depicts me in a hot tub with a pair of individuals from training camp, intoxicated, plus a blurred girl performing inappropriate actions within a public spa. My chest turns to ice. The next page is worse.

He wholeheartedly apologises while Rachel gazed at everyone fiercely. Her original intention was to explode in anger at all of them. “well....he does know how to act quick” she spoke to herself in a hushed tone. Her first set of shoots were nude pictures were she was oddly naked. She crossed her left arm over her breast and presses unto them tightly. Her fair rounded breast peaked at everyone as her hand only covered the nipples and areolas. “More glitter” The photographer instructed at the top of his voice. A lady runs towards the naked model who was already looking famished from the numerous poses,she applies the Maybelline glittering foundation on her breast and scampers out of sight.

I was scrolling through F******k when I suddenly found something funny. My face is seen in it. In reality, they are sharing my pictures. Wow, I now have a million followers. Even one million people have liked and shared my images. Even their comments are included. As I continue to scroll, I come to a fan page and pause. When I saw my stolen photo from the time I was dating Tita, I was astonished. Unfairly, I look good from every angle. The photojournalist did a fantastic job. Gosh. I down scrolled. It was there as I entered the pageant on the ramp. It was all here when I even made my top model announcement.

The chains were connected securely to the walls on either side of her. There she was, nude, hanging in restraint. Mr Salvatore walked out in front of where she dangled, also nude, and Debby could for the first time see what he really looked like, in his true form. His naked body was flawless, perfect pecs and a flat, toned stomach. For an older guy he sure kept himself in good shape. His huge cock and balls hung low, above which was a very neatly-maintained rectangle of hair. “What are you going to do?” Debby asked, anxiously.

Declan sighed and upon opening my eyes I looked down to see him just gazing at me with a serene smile, “you’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” Oh how these men spoke to me; it was like a hot branding iron on my libido; a wanton shriek sprung from my lips and on their own accord, my legs opened, and silently giving Declan permission to venture among unexplored territory. Deacon was working my neck and my sensitive ears with his teeth and tongue while one hand slipped under me, unclipping my plain black bra. I was all but naked in seconds; my shorts ripped to shreds, now laying on the floor in tatters and my bra thrown somewhere across the room.

Cheerleading Slut (2) When I returned to my laptop, I slowly flipped through a few more nude bóóbs pics of the four women. In most pictures, they cupped their boobs playfully before things got even more interesting. There were pictures of Janice sucking each of the nipples of the other three. A sharp gasp escaped my mouth. Each one was a piece of art. My mouth dropped open as I stared at Janice's white skin which was a sharp contrast against Kara's brown black skin.

He smirked. Then, Glade’s and Deborah’s outside clothes just disappeared into thin air, revealing their skin and bare bodies. Only their underwear were left. Glade is just wearing a fitted brief right now, showing off his well-toned muscles in his arms, legs and abdomen and not to mention the big bulk in between his thighs. Stop looking at it, Cerina. I reprimanded myself again in my head.

Ten of them. All naked. Nude. Bare. Stripped. I don't even bother reading the message. Instead, I set my phone down and focus on my laptop, pulling up the photos in full screen. I lean closer. I can’t believe it. She’s fucking incredible. The girl’s body is absolutely stunning; her breasts are perky and her pussy is perfectly shaven. My arousal increases as I imagine having her nipples in my mouth. My cock is painfully erect, just at the thought of it.