Emily Watson Nude Novels & Stories

“Take off that dress. I want you naked in your own house like the desperate housewife you are. Show me how badly you need this. How badly you’ve been starving for a man who actually knows how to fuck you.” Emma’s hands shook with a mixture of shame, excitement, and overwhelming arousal as she obeyed. She pulled the thin sundress over her head and dropped it to the floor. She stood completely naked before him in her own kitchen, her full breasts rising and falling with rapid breaths, her nipples hard and aching, her pussy swollen, red, and visibly dripping his cum down her thighs.

I asked hesitantly. “Yes,” Tyler replied, his smirk widening. “I’ll help you get changed, then we can go home.” I swallowed hard, my voice barely above a whisper. “But… that means… you’re going to see me… naked.” He chuckled softly, leaning just a little closer. “I’ve seen you like that a lot of times, Emily.” I bit my lip, still blushing, and nodded slowly, letting him help me with the fresh clothes.

My cock throbbed painfully against my towel as I waited. Ryan joined her briefly. Their laughter mixed with the spray. Then he stepped out, towel around his waist, heading inside for fresh drinks. “Your turn if you want, man. Emily’s almost done.” Perfect. I dropped my towel and stepped into the open shower just as Emily was rinsing her hair. She was facing away from me, completely naked. The water sluiced over her incredible body. Her auburn hair clung wetly to her back. Those magnificent tits swayed as she moved. Her nipples were stiff from the warm water and evening breeze.

He hoped she wouldn't hold it against him. "This is not really your usual hangout, now is it?" Aaron said, pulling up a chair. "Never mind me. Should you really be here? I doubt the new girlfriend would approve, not to mention the whole 'you're a crown prince' thing. Imagine the scandal," Emily replied, taking off her coat. She wore a simple white blouse and black skirt, still easily making her the most clad woman in the place. So why did his eyes drop to the only part of her that was naked, her knees, as she crossed her legs?

The atmosphere hadn't leveled down ever since Mom and her new found friend hadn't come down for hours. Wilson was sitting beside me, Amira had gone to school while Silver was with grandma inside her room, so she can take care of her. I haven't talked with Wilson yet but I know we are already sharing the same thoughts. We waited for almost two hours, staring at nothing when mom appeared from the kitchen, her hair was shattered as she tried to tie it a bun, her clothes were different and she was now wearing pajama, her upper clothe was a piece of gray tube that emphasizes her curves and flawless skin, showing her navel.

His hands played around her abdomen. Emma was ashamed of making sound and she tried to shut the eratic sounds coming from her heart. She wanted more. His every touch was driving her crazy but she could not blunt it out. Elijah teased her more. He brought down her panties and her well shaved public area was before his eyes. He wanted to see her deep and let his mouth drink her wine. Elijah held her waist and Emma subconsciously wrapped her legs around his waist. He supported her butt and took her to his bed.

She gave off a real GI Jane kind of vibe, at least from a physical appearance standpoint. I could tell that Emily was sizing up these women's appearance just as much as I was. While she'd only ever dated men, she'd confessed to me before that she found women attractive and she never objected to even gratuitous female nudity in movies and tv shows. In fact, she would often joke with me that, if things didn't work out with us, she might just switch teams. She was certainly getting an eyeful now, as both of the women in front of us were very scantily clad. Mei was still in her red bikini swimsuit, and from this distance, Hannah's top did very little to hide her breasts. I could see the outlines

What the fuck did he just say? “Wow, that was so uncool.” She turned around, pulled the sash and let the dress fall to the floor. She stood before him, every gorgeous inch of her, stark naked. He’d seen it all from behind a lens, but as she stood a mere five feet from him in nothing but white heels, she confirmed every word he just said. It would be a long time before Nathan wanted anyone else warming his bed. Emily turned back around and continued her walk towards the bedroom.

"Emily, what the hell did you just do to my face" "You haven't seen anything" she spat and then walked back to him again. She turned to face me raising her short gown to her breast and playing with her pants, she pulled her pants down to her knees. Seeing Emily half-naked with someone else here made me mad. But the anger stored on Emily's face was worse. Right to my eyes, Emily inserted her mate's shaft into her coochie and moaned. He bent her over, making her touch her toes and he rocked her hard and hard as she moaned loud.

Calhoun’s POV Jesus! I am so fucked! It’s hard to believe that Emilia Dante filmed herself naked, and did the same to me while I was asleep on the bed. And then she sent it to Kristen. To say I am shocked is an understatement. It’s all clear now, why Kristen has been fucking crying. And I can feel my whole world crumbling at my feet. This is worse than I ever thought. To think I wanted to keep it buried within me, that I was drugged and someone had an affair with me. Only to find out later that she actually filmed us naked and sent it to my mate to stir up problems to destroy our relationship.