Emma Shore Nude Novels & Stories

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.

Her pussy was shaved smooth and she didn't seem to care that I saw it. Over the first two weeks, she stayed naked most of the time. She'd shower and come out dripping wet, tits jiggling as she dried her hair. Sometimes she sat on her bed and played with her own nipples, rolling them between her fingers like it was normal. I tried to look away but my stomach got tight every time. I was very much attracted to Emma but I couldn't tell her. Hell no. She was definitely straight and I didn't want to weird her out but I couldn't stop stealing secret glances at her body. I even began drawing her.

Lila stood completely naked in the middle of the small beach hut, her wet dress lying in a puddle at her feet. The lantern light flickered across her bare skin, highlighting the full curves of her breasts, the dip of her waist, and the smooth skin between her thighs. She felt exposed in a way she had never experienced before. Two strange men were staring at her openly, their eyes dark with hunger, and the storm outside continued to rage, thunder shaking the wooden walls.

I wipe the water from my face, catching a glimpse of Ellie's long black tail just as it's going underwater. Standing, I shake some of the water from my body. Ellie fazes and begins to swim towards me. She climbs out of the water, just feet from me, holding a bag. After looking over her, I can't help but look away. She's naked, and I have no idea how to react. I feel my face heat up as I look over her slim ivory body, and large pale bosom. Her body is fit and toned, looking as if she’d been molded from clay by a master craftsman. I turn away from her.

Emma’s body moved like a tigress from her chaise lounge as he compelled her to do his bidding. Emma walked along the pristine beach, the warm breeze seducing her with its fingers burrowing into her hair and massaging away the months of built-up tension in her shoulders. She was lost in the sensual experience. For an instant, she pictured Michael giving her the massage, and then scowled. Agremon appeared before her like a gruesome tower of flesh, wearing of all things—surfer’s shorts. “Hello, my precious. Well, aren’t you looking particularly delectable today? I do have great taste in swimwear, wouldn’t you agree?”

Oh, she was going to show him what he was missing out on alright. Amber was still panting and wet, when he crept in her door that night. She shut the screen on her laptop to stop the porno she’d been getting off to. It had been cheesy as hell, but all she needed was dicks on a white sandy beach, the ocean cascading down chiseled abs and it was a go for her. Her pussy appreciated the cinematic masterpiece at least.

she said, and I saw her move. She put the phone on the dresser of her room and stood up then, without saying a word, she took off her shirt from her head, remaining naked in front of me, with her firm and wonderful breasts and turgid nipples pointing at me and my cock immediately put on alert. Emma gave me a mischievous smile and then sat on the bed, taking off the leggings she was wearing and spreading her legs wide so I could see the paradise between her legs. "So?" she said, provoking me.

A shiver raced along Shannon's spine and her skin tingled as the image of masculine hands on her body played out in her mind. "Promises, promises," she teased, startled at her growing audacity. "I want to know you're naked," he reminded her. She untucked the towel from under her arm and tossed it aside. The cool air on her nipples drew them into hard points and cream flooded her pussy. She squeezed her thighs together as the walls of her vagina fluttered in hungry need. "I'm naked now." "Good. Did you get yourself off last night?" "Yes." "Before or after you looked at the web sites?"

The beach was nice. Ellie wore her white bikini which I love as her nipples always protrude nicely through the top and the white is a nice contrast against her red hair. It also shows her cuddly BBW body nicely. Although there were a lot of younger slimmer ladies at the beach, Ellie got her fair share of guys and the occasional girl checking her out. Alas, the beach we visited was not as deserted as the beach Ann took her video at. I rubbed Ellie to orgasm in the water, but being a public beach there was not a great feel of frivolity on the sand apart from us giving each other a few adventurous cuddles and the occasional grope.

Nova pushed open her bedroom door, the cool air from the AC hitting her damp skin like a kiss. The towel around her waist loosened as she walked, dropping to the floor with a soft thud. She stood naked in front of her full-length mirror, the room lit by the soft glow of her bedside lamp and the fairy lights strung across the headboard. Her reflection stared back — skin flushed from the hot shower, dark hair wet and clinging to her shoulders, breasts full and heavy with nipples still hard from the teasing she’d done under the water. Her pussy was already aching again, lips puffy and pink, clit peeking out like it was begging for more. A trickle of wetness from her first orgasm in the shower s