Emma Taylor Nude Novels & Stories

Algebra didn’t gossip about her. Emma wasn’t so antisocial, though. She had had a boyfriend once. Bob. They kissed once at a Halloween party. It wasn’t serious. Especially since Bob had an eternal crush on Taylor, the prettiest girl Emma had ever seen in her life in her former school. Emma couldn’t blame him. Taylor was all smiles and sunshine with an I*******m model’s worthy body. She wore gym shorts too short for school and refusing to wear bras because they were uncomfortable and even went as far as saying it could give her breast cancer. The only thing that wasn’t perfect about Taylor was the fact that her dad was serving life for murder. In fact, it made her more desirable.

Emily says, her voice is light and teasing and from a woman I would think that she is teasingly flirting with me but I doubt Emily would do that, then she looks down into the hot tub and no matter how much I try to hide it the fact that I’m naked is obvious. “Are we finally allowed to be naked in the hot tub?” She asks noticing my nakedness and when I can’t find the words to reply she quickly starts to pull off her bikini starting with the top that once off reveals her budding breasts and pointy pink nipples. With zero hesitation she shimmies out of her bikini bottoms revealing a small sprinkling of light pubic hair. “Oh, that is so much better.” She says with a soft moan that sounds purely

He laughed at her, making her feel embarrassed. Music started. Without saying a word to each other she had swung herself high on the pole but she didn't take her clothes off. After eight minutes of dancing, she was surprised he didn't ask her to take her clothes off yet. She felt ease not really comfortable but it was still a good thing. She didn't enjoy having to take them off. Thirty minutes now ,she still had not gotten naked.

I hung up the phone and forced myself to calm down, my fingers trembling as I slid the mouse across the pad. Aside from the wallpaper, the desktop was almost too clean, with just a single folder named "My Treasure" saved. Zane Lockhart had once made me a folder like that, too. It was filled with photos of us growing up together. My heart hammered against my ribs as an absurd thought exploded in my head. Was he having an affair? The thought barely lasted a second in my mind before I crushed it. I knew that even if every other man in the world cheated, Zane would be the only exception.

The sheets were crisp and clean, but that only made the moment dirtier. Marcus stood at the foot of the bed, stripping off his t-shirt to reveal his muscular chest and abs, tattoos snaking over his skin. His jeans and boxers were already gone. His cock stood heavy and thick, glistening, already hardening again for round two. “Take everything off,” he ordered, voice low and commanding. “I want to see all of you.” Emma sat up, pulled the tank top over her head, and tossed it aside. Her full breasts bounced free, nipples stiff and begging. She lay back, spreading her legs slowly, showing him her cum-filled pussy.

“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.

“Strip. All of you. Show me those greedy little cunts.” The girls didn’t hesitate. Tops came off, shorts dropped to the floor. Three naked, horny bodies stood in front of him — Emma’s curvy figure with big tits and fat ass, Mia’s tight petite body with perky nipples, Zoe’s athletic frame with long legs and a smooth shaved pussy. Emma dropped to her knees first, yanking Jax’s pants down. His thick, heavy cock sprang out, veined and already leaking pre-cum. “Jesus, look at this monster,” she moaned, wrapping both hands around it. “Girls, we hit the jackpot tonight.”

Her perky tits came into view first, small and firm with hard pink nipples. She pushed the skirt down next, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy and tiny waist. Lila took her time, peeling her top off slowly to show her fuller breasts, then bending to slide her skirt over that big round ass. Both girls stood naked in front of me, young bodies on display. "On the desk, Emma," I said, standing and unbuckling my belt. My thick uncut cock sprang free, already hard and heavy. "Lie back."

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."