Emma Shore 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.

By the time we reached the massive walk-in shower, we were both naked, skin hot and still covered in salt and sand from the beach. I turned the water on hot. Steam filled the glass enclosure fast. Amanda stepped under the spray first, head tilting back as the water cascaded over her body. Rivers ran down her breasts, over her stomach, between her thighs. She looked like a fucking goddess — wet hair plastered to her skin, nipples hard from the heat and my stare.

Instead, I had to protect her and not let others take advantage of my mate. The boat was docked on the island and it was bobbing gently over waters. Natasha and I were lying on the beach when she suddenly got up and dove in the waters. The temptress would be my death one day. Obviously, I rushed after her and caught her. When I held her in my hands, I realized that she had removed her bikini and was naked beneath the water. “You like teasing me, don’t you?” I hissed, as I shoved my raging erection inside her. She wrapped her legs around me as I held her firmly against my chest. I carried her all the way back to the boat with me inside her and I made love to her until she was screaming my nam

I watched as she slipped out of her dress, her long curly hair falling like waves over her exposed dark skin. She was naked and I felt shivers run through my body at the sight. Nara dove into the water and the sun’s rays hit the surface, releasing tiny crystal-like sparkles almost as alluring as the glow of her skin. “You’re not coming in?” she asked, emerging and sweeping her wet hair back. “I was enjoying the view,” I replied with a suggestive smile that she returned.

Her face reddened even the more. Nicklaus held Noah in his arms, still bent over, he stared at the woman who was only few centimeters away from him. Her nightie material was very light and he could see through her perfect body. From her peachy arse to her bouncing breasts that weren't huge but they were on the largest side for her build. Yes, there was one thing about her that was far from perfect. She is an ordinary girl.

She was hanging naked upside down with her legs spread, and all she wanted was to be able to -- "Open your eyes," he told her. Sure enough, her view was inverted, but not bad. Shane had taken off his shirt, and his smooth and toned chest made her mouth water just a little bit. In his left hand was a long paddled made of some very dark wood and lined with rubber. He leaned in and showed it to her.

She was the most perfect sight on and off this boat and everything else paled in comparison when she was around. Jake was oblivious to Miracle and Marissa’s breasts lounging on deck, didn’t see anything except Emma and her completely intoxicating body, much more appealing even covered than either of the brunettes. Creamy skin and curves of perfection. He was definitely horny as hell now, just looking at her made his insides want to explode. He wasn’t one for self-pleasuring to get sexual gratification but right now, with her in mind, he would happily go back to his room for some release. It had only been a couple of days here and already his constant hard-on was painful. He had been taking c

Here, they were hidden from view by the refraction of light and the agitated water from other swimmers. Mason’s hands went to the ties of her bikini top. His fingers, clumsy with urgency, fumbled with the knot. Emma helped him, pulling the strings loose. The white triangles drifted slowly toward the surface, like pale petals. Her breasts were free, full, and heavy, nipples a tight, dusky pink. He grabbed them, his thumbs circling the hard peaks, and she arched her back, a stream of bubbles erupting from her mouth in a silent moan.

As she blushed deeply his look of bafflement turned to a shy smile. "Turn around." Cora said as she stood up and started unbuttoning her shirt. She was going to regret her actions later but she wasn't going to pass up the chance to swim with Noah. Noah slowly turned and Cora admired the large tattoo that covered the entirety of his muscled back. He had stripped down to his underwear and left only his black boxer briefs in view. The boxer briefs which hugged his buttocks perfectly. Cora slowly took off her shirt and shrugged off her skirt. Her underwear was decent enough so she didn't feel too shy about showing off.

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.