Gael Jacob Nude Novels & Stories

Jaed stomped off the porch towards us. Gaia froze. Tension rippled through her shoulders. Her hands curled slightly at her sides as she looked behind me. I didn't turn around. I knew exactly what he was seeing. His daughter, completely naked, standing inches from me, clothes in a pile at our feet. Everything in me went rigid. Jaed didn't speak right away. He stopped just a few feet away. Gaia turned her head slightly but didn't speak. His voice came low and he signed simultaneously. "Explain. Now."

Something was wrong. Their breathing was too loud, chests rising and falling heavier than a few minutes of fire-building should cause. Jake’s jaw was clenched so tight a muscle jumped under the skin. Tyler kept swallowing, Adam’s apple bobbing like he couldn’t get spit down fast enough. And then I saw it—my phone, screen still glowing, lying face-up in the dirt right between Jake’s boots. My phone. The gallery app was open. One of the lake pictures filled the screen—the one where I was bent forward laughing, water streaming down between my tits, bikini top barely containing everything, ass pushed out toward the camera because Tyler had yelled “pose sexy!” like it was a joke.

However, she regretted it right away when a minute later, Jacob went out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. It was Michelle’s first time seeing the man without any top. His hair was damp, and beads of water were still visible on his firm chest and back like those were meant to be there to make him more alluring than he ever was. Jacob looked at her, offering her a playful smirk. That’s when she realized that she had been staring at him—his body—longer. Her heart raced so fast, and so she looked away. It was as if she was got caught staring at something she wasn’t allowed to take even a little glimpse at.

will matter in the near future, and you will grow to hate me!” “That will never happen” he said, and I placed a finger on his lips, motioning him to keep quiet, I wasn’t done yet. “The truth is I was a prostitute, and the media will have a field day when they find out who you are with. I am way too broken and will not be able to handle the pressure of the media and being in the public eye, all of which come with your lifestyle. I have been fighting my inner battles all these years with all the strength I could muster to be able to be strong enough on the outside to care for Jacob. I will not allow you to throw away all that you have worked so hard for and turned into a success for a runaway

I continue pulling off every item of clothing I have on, with furious intent, and throw each item at the wall by his feet very pointedly, each time with a raised eyebrow his way. “Well?” I stand naked, with my hands on my hips and face him. Completely unashamed at being nude with a guy who can’t seem to get over his emotional impotency. Jake runs a hand through his hair nervously and takes a deep breath. All hint of humor gone, and he just seems torn and scared, yet little hints of lust are in there. The darkening of his eyes and the way he can’t stop trailing up and down my naked body with them. He stands staring at me, as I am in front of him, for the first time in God knows how long compl

She stood still, clad only in her bras and panties. It took all the self control in Jacob not to race at her but he wasn't sure how long he was going to last. "I can see your little man down there needs some attention, right?" She said as she pulled her bras and panties off and then stood as naked as she was born, still with her eyes on him. Without warning, she placed her hand on his dick, grabbing it like her entire exuste depended on it. Jacob's breath became staggered. He moved his hand to her naked ass and pulled her into him such that his rich was resting on her thigh.

Zoey covered her mouth and jokingly said, "Natalie, I don't think your group has as many cosmetics." Jacob looked puzzled as he carefully examined Natalie's face. "I think it looks alright." "Hahaha." The photographer from Sharon's group burst into laughter. "Jacob, were you sent as a spy from our group?" "I..." Jane, who was spectating, almost blurted out a vulgar word and asked Jacob, "I heard you don't have a girlfriend?" "No." Jacob replied with an air of indifference. As a rising internet celebrity, he relied on his fans from both team girlfriends and team wives. How could he possibly have a girlfriend? Even if he did, he wouldn't tell anyone!

He said, his veined hand was right on my face full of my cum. I parted my mouth then he slid his fingers inside. “Is it good?” He asked. I nodded then sucked his fingers even better, to the point that I wouldn’t want to let it out already. I thought Jacob would finally untie me when he started removing his robe and clothes. He remained staring at my naked body as his clothes were taken off pieces by pieces… until his fucking underwear was left. The bulge in between his legs was so fucking huge I don’t think it would fit in me.

The idler rarely wears anything that doesn’t cover her lower stomach, jeans and pants riding up over her hips. Gael loves how they cling to her curves, but he also has a sneaky suspicion that Arabella doesn’t like her stomach. “You can say no, Arabella” He starts, feeling her breath hitch a little when Gael’s fingers press a little harder against her jean clad hip, “but if you feel comfortable, I saw a tub in there.” He leaves a silence for her to think, to let her come up with a plan. In all honesty, Gael would love to hold her under the shower stream and kiss her wet skin, but he doubts she will like that. He wants her to have full control this weekend.

It felt good what I was doing, but something was off. “Maybe what is off is that you’re doing my job.” I turned to see Gael stark naked standing in my bathroom stroking his amazing dick. I gasped and panted because I wanted this man more than anything. Watching him stroke himself made the fluid run down my legs and I was stuck in place, mesmerized at this specimen of pure sexuality.