Georgia Chara Nude Novels & Stories

“You know the rule of the game. You have to kiss or you will jump in the pool with only your underwear.” Charlie stood up with a smile of her own. “Alright then close your eyes, everyone, I won’t be held responsible for striking you guys dumb with my sexiness.” She pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it in my lap then unzipped her shorts and pulled it off with her boots too, and dropped these in Jackson’s lap. “I am going in!”

ALEXANDER POV I walked in to see my sun eating his girlfriend out in my freaking couch. Georgia was completely naked while Dante head was on her pussy. They both looked shocked at my arrival. As much I was angry, I couldn’t stop staring at Georgia petite tits. Her pussy was so wet, and it was obvious she wanted to cum but I had distracted them by comimg in. I’ve always had an eye on Georgia, but still maintained my composure but seeing her naked, I don’t think this image would leave my head anytime soon if not never. They both dissipated, and hurriedly wore a piece of clothing to cover up.

‘And you refused him?’ Yes, was this what she will do again? Refusing her husband? Charisa's hands felt weak, so she didn't cover her bathrobe rope anymore. Skandar immediately pulled his wife's bathrobe rope until the cloth fell off. The girl's grey bathrobe burst open. Showing his wife's innocent body wrapped only in a bra and panties in milk brown. "UNCLE!!" shouted Charisa reflexively. Charisa immediately covered the bra that covered her breasts. The girl was so embarrassed. This was the first time that a man saw herself so openly. Charisa looked down and looked at her husband, the man stared at her body for a moment. Charisa's cheeks were very red now.

Benji Harley dropped down into her seat and signed off on my name while shaking her head and muttering to herself. Charlie sat smiling up at me with her arms crossed under her breasts. She looked hot as hell, but then that wasn’t a surprise. The girl always had my cock twitching every time I saw her and after the show I got last night I knew exactly what was under those tight blue jeans and the red tank top she had on; a wonderland of curves and milky soft skin.

She got another penis gag though. Charlotte had to spread her legs apart and squat down over the next fucking machine. Her arms and legs were fastened so she couldn't move. Even though those straps provided some support for her squatting, her legs were going to get tired from the position. It's the reason she went last. Shasta pushed a penis gag in her mouth, and an anal plug into her bottom, then turned on the last fucking machine and Charlotte whimpered as she was penetrated.

"We're leaving. Now." "Do you know this jerk?" Chad asked, standing and meeting me chest to chest. If he only fucking knew how pissed I was, he'd be running with his tail between his legs. I stood taller, dwarfing him by at least six inches. When I turned toward Charli, I couldn't believe my eyes. She wasn't wearing anything that I'd bought. Under my grip was some cheap gold jewelry that looked like a snake twisted around her forearm. Her eyelids sparkled. She was made up like some kind of eighties' throwback punk-rocker.

She jumped down from the stool finishing her task when a sudden verbal onslaught startled her, “So, here is that ingrate little one, who didn’t even remember the promise of favor repayment. Hypocrite!” Charlotte gulped hard before turning to face him. She looked at him frozen, glued to her spot. What else she could do when Alpha was deliberately shirt-less to scare her. She, who had just seen men naked in films or social media, flushed red at this open display. She was noticing Alpha’s upper body’s was different from the pictures she had seen where men had skin to tanned body colors.

Jayden's POV Loud banging music. Drinks filling in with meatballs to compliment. Laughter echoing through the room. Freya tucked to me, she and Agatha in a twerking contest. But my attention was still pinned to the door, tapping my fingers on the plush sofa I sat on. Charlie hadn't shown up yet. Minutes rolled to an hour. The brass door of the clubhouse finally turned open. Charlie stepped in. Not in baggy jeans. She wore a long silky peach gown, with deep openings right up to her thigh.

Luna Charlotte Charlotte... I opened my eyes and found myself in a familiar place. The room has a big poster bed and a dressing table the walls are covered in stone I look around the room and see a little girl and a woman. I wonder what they are doing. I watched a little girl, about six to seven years old, sit with an older woman on the ground. It looks like the older woman is showing her how to use her power. "Again," the older woman says. The little girl groans as the candle in front of her has burned out She picks it up and throws it on a pile of what looks like burnt-out candles.