Emma St James Nude Novels & Stories

The one empty at 11PM except for the distant hum of the city. Marcus pulled over in a dark spot between two trees. He opened the back door and pulled her out by the collar. Jax stayed in the truck, door cracked, phone out, recording. Emma stood there in the moonlight, completely naked except for the collar and the ring, plugs still deep inside her. Her belly hung low, tits leaking steady streams down her stomach, pussy and ass still twitching around the silicone.

While the two were talking, Jessamine's screen turned dark, and she could only see herself in the corner of the screen. "Thaddeus?" Jessamine thought something was wrong with his phone. She didn't know if Thaddeus could even hear her. He hadn't even told her his mailing address yet. "Thaddeus? Why can't I see you?" she asked again. The screen quickly lit up, and she was met with the sight of Thaddeus' glorious abs. When she looked down, she swallowed and threw the phone on the bed. "Thaddeus! W-What are you doing?" She didn't expect someone cold-hearted like him to act so crudely behind closed doors. Wasn't he ashamed for starting a video call with her while he was naked?

Tell me and I will do it’ James asked in a rattled voice Emma smiled inwardly, she had him right where she wanted. ‘Ok, if you really want me then do something for me, drop that towel around your waist and model a bit for me, nothing turns me on like a nude man’ She demanded cooly James hesitated for a moment and before she could say anything further he dropped the towel to reveal his manhood.

Emma tuts. I push my bedroom door closed with a little extra force as I glare good-naturedly at her. “I assumed you asking for me to be ‘naked and waiting for you’ was a joke.” Emma drops the dresses onto my bed. “I never joke about wanting to see a gorgeous woman naked,” she winks. “Besides, I need a blank canvas,” she says, motioning to me.

I said sadly and he faced the road again. Soon, his phone rang, it seemed to be a video call so he picked it and placed it on the phone stand. From where I sat, I could also see the screen. It was a strange lady, completely naked with her busty breasts and red nipples covering the entire screen. It was so disgusting and annoying that I faced another corner but James smiled, looking interested at her fun play. “Like what you see, baby boy?” The lady said over the phone. “How do you know that I'm coming over to your place?” He asked in excitement.

And when Mathias comes home, I will tell him what those sick fucks tried to do to his twin. I returned, and Jasmine had stripped down completely naked. I asked her to take off her clothes, not her underwear. I froze in my tracks. She was a beauty. Curvy, silky smooth, unmared skin, delicate features. Her breasts were firm and rounded. I tried to avert my gaze, but I couldn't. I had seen so many naked women, but Jasmine was a goddess. I averted my gaze to control myself and led her to the bathroom. "Get in the tub and sit," I said, and she did as I had told her.

She stepped inside, her heels clicking softly against the polished marble floor, and her eyes immediately landed on him. Nathan stood near the edge of the room, his back to her, shirtless and glistening with sweat. The muscles of his shoulders and back rippled as he toweled off, the fabric of his workout shorts clinging to his hips. Emma’s breath caught in her throat. She had seen glimpses of his physique before—the tailored suits he wore left little to the imagination—but this was something else entirely. He was raw, unguarded, and utterly breathtaking.

Emmeline was dressed up to the nines, in her form-fitting turtleneck with her hair softly curled and makeup tastefully done, highlighting the dewy softness of her skin as well as the beautiful blue of her eyes. However, Matteo didn’t spare her a second glance to appreciate her looks. He merely crossed his arms and glared at her impassively. Emmeline’s face turned red when she realized that Matteo was completely naked. Her eyes went lower, and lower, to his exposed manhood which the door barely covered.

"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

Emma was home alone on a Friday night, or so she thought. The 20-year-old college girl had the house to herself after her mom left for a weekend trip. She wore nothing but a tiny tank top and short shorts that barely covered her round ass. Her stepbrother Jake, 22, had come back early from hanging out with friends. He walked into the living room and froze when he saw Emma bent over the couch, picking up a remote. Her shorts rode up, showing the bottom of her smooth pussy lips.