Gillian Barnes Nude Novels & Stories

Her deep brown hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, her honey gold eyes sparkling in night and her lips tempting, she looked so exquisite that Shane fears his heart would swell by just drinking in her beauty, “please flower?” Lilly bit her lower lip and the next thing Shane knew, she started unzipping her gown, he retreated a step from her, his eyes never leaving her body as the gown dropped to her feet. She was wearing a black bra, which was covering her normal sized breasts, a cotton panties which he wanted to rip off but controlled himself.

The curtains were heavy velvet, but I eased them apart just enough to see. The backyard was lit by floodlights that turned the falling snow into glittering diamonds. A woman (completely naked) lay sprawled on the frosted grass like it was a summer beach. Her skin glowed pale against the white, long dark hair fanned out around her head, arms stretched above her in deliberate surrender. She arched her back, breasts high, thighs parted just enough to be obscene and artistic at the same time. She looked fearless. Owned. Radiant. And kneeling in front of her, camera raised to his eye, was Cassian.

Ms Sonia walked over to the door and locked it, returned to Gold and ordered, “Okay then, let’s get off all of our things.” Gold, now in a state of unbelievable sexual excitement, practically tore of her remaining clothing, until she was standing totally naked in front of Ms Sonia. She watched in quiet anticipation as her gym teacher stripped off her own panties and bra, revealing a tall wiry frame with a very hairy brown bush and pert firm little boobs. It was like Mutt and Jeff, Gold being short and sensual with her big tits and wide womanly hips, while Ms Sonia was tall, thin and athletic.

I want to do it in bed, and if I’m going to be naked, so is everyone. Everyone eagerly says okay or nods in assent. No sooner do I get the words out than Gloria is out of her hot pink bikini? Gloria is glorious. Her fine mocha Colored tits with chocolate nipples remind me of how much I love chocolate. Her legs, thin and shapely, are magnificent specimens that support her tight, round protruding ass. She is the whole package and she seems to know it.

Dylan slide the zip until it reaches to its end. The gown did not fall this time because it was so fluffy. But the upper part of the gown just bend forward from her breasts. Dylan who was standing behind her walks from his position and stands in front of her after unzipping her gown. Her breasts can be seen clearly after being unzipped. She had not wear bra this time as the pads were attached in this gown. Her upper body was completely naked now. She looks straight at Dylan who was looking at her with lust filling in his eyes. She closed her eyes with shyness. She had not allowed anyone to see her body like this. She had not even given these rights to his ex boyfriend.

I finished. Lilliana laughed heartily before pulling herself away from me as she started putting her clothes on, her naked body was like a work of art and I wanted to take a picture, frame and pin it against the wall just like I did with her last night but I thought against it. Her bare body, every inch of her is not for any other man but for me alone to see. “Where are you going? What are you doing?” I asked and she shrugged as she threw her top on.

“I guess that I should just get undressed then.” “Yep. Give me your phone and get naked.” She said it so nonchalantly, almost as though being naked with another woman at a pool was no big deal to her. I reached around and untied my bikini and let it fall to the ground. I slipped the bottoms down and stood outside of the pool completely bared to the world, and Laurie began taking pictures. I turned around and gave a few sexy poses, and then bent over to touch my toes as I spread my legs to display my pussy to Laurie and the camera.

"Damn! Ms. Barnes actually has a great body. Though her breasts look way too artificial." Someone even reached out and touched her, letting out a sleazy chuckle. "Guess I'm living the Mr. Campbell experience today." Others, overflowing with misplaced sympathy, began to hurl accusations at me. "Ms. Barnes is stripped bare. Her photos will be everywhere. How is she ever supposed to show her face again?" "Yeah, this is brutal. They're both women. Was this necessary?" I didn't feel even a hint of sympathy. If my men had been even a second later, the one lying there exposed would've been me.

Now that Nora was in their hands, Gillian wasn’t sure what to do next. If she let Nora go now, she might not get another chance. Could she trust Nora to stay away from Eric for good? Probably not. But keeping her here indefinitely was miserable too. She pulled out a compact and a makeup bag and tried to touch up her face. After two quick swipes she felt even more uncomfortable. She threw the mirror against Nora in a fit of rage. Gillian hadn’t washed her hair for a day. She hadn’t slept properly and her clothes were wrinkled. No matter how Gillian fussed with her appearance, she still felt uncomfortable.

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”