Emma St James Nude Novels & Stories

Emma started taking her clothes off while Justyn sat waiting. “Uh…” I was not comfortable at all with taking anything off with him here. It seemed like he didn’t get the picture. “Could I have some privacy?” I managed to ask. He made a scuffling sound and bounced to his feet at once, turning and leaving. Emma laughed along with his scuffle. “He forgot, most of us have already seen each other naked. He didn't think about it, I bet. Don’t hold it against him.” She added while sliding her skirt down.

From behind, the bottom of her butt peeked out, that meant if she bent over even a little bit, it would show everything. The top was barely there at all. It was just a tiny bra made of thin spaghetti straps that tied behind her back. Only a small strip of black cloth, covered in tiny shiny crystals, hid her nipples. Every time she moved, the little crystals caught the bright afternoon light, drawing all the attention to how naked she really was. She immediately crossed her arms, "Don't look." Tasha's jaw dropped, "Oh, my God." Emma clutched her own chest dramatically, "She's gorgeous."

This was playtime and it was a finishing move. James could smell her arousal from where he sat. “Enough stand.” Her mouth released his cock with a sexy pop sound and a pout on her now reddened lips. She looked so kissable that he took his time to taste himself on her lips with a deep, passionate kiss before he worshipped her beautiful breasts. He needed to take a picture of them. He’d heard her nipples were a perfect nude shade for and he wanted to dress her up in it and parade her about at a function like that. Knowing full well what the colour meant.

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.

Utterly devoid of any article of clothes, Camelia, the Supreme Daughter of Castitas, was awkwardly placed on the chair with her hands shackled behind her back, her legs spread, and her hips pushed forward in an exhibitionistic display that teased the height of shame. The creator of such a brazen display, Sol, the shameless prince, narrowed his eyes lovingly as he viewed her in all her naked and depraved glory. Despite her growing age, her pussy was tightly shut and devoid of any pubic hair. The glistening trail of clear liquid slowly trailing down from her closed snatch was truly an enticing and erotic sight.

" No..no… that isn't –" " Isn't you? Why? You don't remember this?" Mrs Steele interrupted and broke out into a mocking laugh. " You didn't know when you were busy with three fully fledged men? You suddenly forgot your wild days?" Emma was dumbfounded. She struggled to breath as she took in the scandalous photo before her. It was a picture of her. Totally naked with three equally naked men. The worst part of this was that her face and sex were the main focus of the photo. The other three participants were anonymous as the photo captured only their lower male organs, naked and erect.

“Prove it.” Emma didn't hesitate. She pulled her sports bra over her head, letting her boobs fall free, nipples hard and the feeling of getting laid overwhelming her. Next she shoved down her shorts, stepping out of them naked except for her trainers. Lucas groaned, staring like she was his meal. And he ready to devour. He pulled her against him, kissing her furiously, his hands pressing her soft and sexy ass. Pinching her nipples, sliding his hands between her legs to find her ready for a hot fuck.

"Whoa Carl back off my boy. This girl is fine and he hit the jackpot with her. She is top shelf. Look for yourself. " At that moment James showed Carl a picture of Celeste with Stephanie at the beach. He must of gotten it from her social media. Celeste was wearing that cherry bikni and was glistening wet with beach hair laying on a towel. You could see every curve her body had. HE went to the next photo which was one where she was laying on her stomach. Winking at the Camrea. You could see her perfect round ass in the back ground. "Wow T-dog no wonder your taking so many showers. Please tell me she has some hot friends." Carl Said

Isabella stepped inside like a shadow given life. She closed the door behind her with a soft click. She wore only a tiny black silk robe that barely reached the top of her thighs. The moonlight caught the curves of her body as she let the robe slip from her shoulders and fall silently to the floor. She stood there completely naked. Her full heavy breasts rose and fell with every breath. Her nipples were already tight and begging. The smooth bare skin between her thighs glistened with wetness. My cock hardened instantly. Throbbing. Aching. Ready.

She then started to pump it briskly, filling it with fresh water. James heard the sounds from inside the shed and couldn’t resist peeking into a gap in the wooden slats. There he saw the naked Emma, her hair in ringlets down her shoulders, barely concealing her bouncing tits. His eyes trailed to her flat belly and saw she was completely naked as a fine line of pubic hair directed his eyes to her pussy. Emma then squatted beside the vat to rinse out her dress. As she did, James had a good view of the pink slit that parted between her open thighs.