Emma Norton Nude Novels & Stories

Today is the day, he thought happily. The lights went out and yellowish-orange street light filled the room. Annette entered wearing a full-sleeved black negligee. Her flowing long hair covered parts of her body left visible by her transparent clothing. She had a beautiful figure, full round breasts, a narrow waist and tapering legs. Before Anubhav could realize, she was on top of him. She unbuttoned his shirt – a hard body, few hairs on his chest and a great display of muscles.

Nora was standing naked , she had just a pant on with nothing . Fuck . She looked so hot , hotter than I could ever have imagined and with her legs crossed , I felt a part of me getting excited . What the fuck was I doing .

Nathan burst out of his bedroom and the door slammed against the wall causing me to shudder at the scowl on his face as his eyes fell on me standing there in the nude. Nolan had hidden on the floor by the couch and gestured for me toward his brother. Running my fingers through my hair I moved the length to my back exposing my breasts. Next, I ran my hands up to cup them and used my fingers to pinch the nipples. I glanced over at Nathan to see his scowl deepen but his eyes were transfixed on my hands so It was working. “What are you doing, female,” he questioned me bitterly. I gestured with my finger to get him to move further from his room and sauntered over to the video game area and couch

The humiliation, the degradation, the sheer audacity of it all, seemed to fuel her, transforming her from a shy, lonely woman into a brazen, demanding slut. One evening, the camera was set up in the living room, facing the worn sofa. Eleanor sat there, naked, her massive body spilling over the cushions. Her breasts, enormous and heavy, hung low, her nipples dark and engorged. Her belly, a soft mountain of flesh, jiggled with every breath. Her pussy, a dark, inviting slit, was already glistening. Mark sat in an armchair opposite them, the camera resting on a tripod, a small monitor displaying the live feed. He held a remote, his fingers hovering over the record button.

I watched with an unwavering stare as she lifted the material, exposing her stomach as she dragged it off her head. My lips parted and without looking-it was clear how fucking naked she was. She didn't have a bra on. Nothing except her underwear. I gulped, forcing my eyes to stay on hers but it was one of the hardest things I'd ever had to do. Nina took my hand, and I felt my breathing quickened when she let my palm touch one of her breasts. Fuck.

Emma’s pulse hammered wildly in her ears as the sharp knock echoed through the silent house. Her legs felt weak. She had sent the video barely fifteen minutes ago, the one where she was naked, moaning Marcus’s name like a whore while fucking herself with a thick dildo. What the hell had she been thinking? She quickly wrapped a thin silk robe around her still-naked body and tied it loosely. Her nipples were still hard, her pussy still slick and throbbing from the multiple orgasms she’d given herself.

THE WRONG SEND "Lena's pov" I stood in front of my full-length mirror, heart racing with nervous excitement as I took the photos. Completely naked, I squeezed my heavy breasts together, pinching my nipples until they stood hard and aching. I turned slightly, arching my back to capture the curve of my ass. Then I spread my legs, sliding two fingers through my already soaked folds and spreading them for the camera, showing just how wet and needy I was. The last shot was filthy — me biting my lip, fingers glistening with my arousal.

It was slightly ajar. Curiosity should’ve died right there. But no. Of course not. I had to know. I moved toward it like a sleepwalker drifting toward disaster. I reached the door and peered in, only to see everything. Ronan was naked. He was also spread out like a living sex ad. His legs were apart and his hair was damp. His muscles gleamed with sweat and his hips rolled with practiced rhythm as he drove himself into… A nurse? Blonde. Curvy. Her scrub top was still on—barely buttoned—but her lower half was completely bare. She rode him like she was possessed. No hesitation, no holding back.

Saying I wanted him to leave because Enora was uncomfortable with his presence was a better excuse, but I didn’t want him to see her naked for some reason, and I would have asked him to leave regardless of if she wanted him to or not. Enora pulled her green knit dress down to her waist and then slid it off her feet, leaving only her black net pant and bare teardrop breasts that bounced as she moved. The nipples on them were pink and it was hectic for me not to imagine myself groping them and twirling my tongue on them teasingly. My brain fizzled and blood rushed to my groin. Fuck, I was having a hard-on just looking at her. “You should be a gentleman and not stare at me as if you want to dev

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.