Grant Gustin Nudes Novels & Stories

“You worked me into the ground, Half-pint. I’m disgusting.” Shaking my head, I flopped completely onto the mat. “My muscles feel like they are on fire.” I smelled him before I felt him. Justin was leaning over me, pinning me to the mat. His hands were on either side of my head and one of his knees between my legs. As my eyes looked into his green ones, they swirled with pride and lust unlike anything I’d ever seen. ‘For fucks sake.’ Raine took over for a moment and our lips connected with his.

While he was doing that, Justin approached the place where his date was waiting for him. "Hi, Justin," the naked man greeted him. I hope you know what to do." "Well, I think I do." "The first thing you have to do is take off your clothes." He watched while Justin removed all his clothing, including sitting on the bed to take off his shoes and socks. Lester was elated when his visitor stood up, because his cock was almost fully erect, and looked to be big enough to give his ass a terrific time.

Just like that, hugging that black, rotting arm, he curled up on a moldy single bed, numbing himself with cheap painkillers and alcohol. The walls were covered with photos cut from newspapers and magazines. All of them were of me. Photos of me giving a speech at the UN, photos of Tatin and me skiing in the Alps, and reports of our grand wedding. In the photos, I was smiling like a flower, with light in my eyes—the confidence and composure nourished by love. Gavin's only spiritual pillar every day was staring at these photos in a daze. He would talk to the air, his tone gentle enough to make one's skin crawl:

We'll remain horny little rabbits that's desprate to rut but have no outlet. And let's face it, it's probably for the best. Grayson doesn't have a gentle bone in his body when it comes down to sex. Every inch of him intends on leaving an print on your psyche. He rocks back on the heel of his feet, tucking a wet hair behind my ear. "What you saw are humans who have been experimented on " "Come again, did you just say experimented on? "

"....No, don't, that's not it." In a suspiciously dark and dirty gangsters' hideout, Christine was at the mercy of three average-looking rough men. The first one was already pushing his manhood inside her wet cave. The second one who spoke was still undressing as he watched the high-speed action of the first, and the third was busily playing with her twin peaks. The third rubbed his own thing and laughingly sandwiched it between her breasts before starting to move his own waist.

I said, giving him a side glance. Gian frowned. “Let me clear it to you, Chy. I didn’t watch or even look at the painting. I’m not a pervert!” “Then how did you know it was nude paintings?” I yelled at him, still not convinced. “Those men who tracked and arrested Sawyer told us they recovered nude paintings with your face.” Gian's face turned grim. “You don’t know how much I hate it that some men saw the nudes.” He sighed. “I may be a playboy, but I never forced a woman I bed. So, quit thinking that I am a pervert like Sawyer.”

I watched her lower lip clenched between her teeth in a mischievous manner, and wondered what Patt’s reaction would be if he saw us that moment. “Take off your clothes, Pierre…please, I beg you.” Gahn whispered in an earnest tone while placing her hands on mine. Slowly, her red panty came off her thighs and legs, and soon fell on the floor. Gahn was never shy at the thought of being naked, and she was slightly aggressive when she unbuttoned my shirt and undid my pair of trousers. I undid my belt buckle and watched Gahn’s shaky hands as they went for my grey singlet. Her body was so smooth, that it shone under the white light in my room that night.

For a moment, he forgot Aiden, the man who currently fills the space in his heart. They do it carefree, without guilt. Gavin took off Nina's shirt, bra and short skirt, leaving Nina completely naked. Nina's beautiful body makes her even more passionate and aggressive. Gavin took off his shirt and pants. He doesn't care about his guilt towards the man who is currently more entitled to Nina. They started this game from the beginning, Gavin fondled and licked Nina's genitals. Making Nina sigh and squirm. "Uh...oh...Captain, I'm going out!" He said while holding Gavin's head with his hands.

He furiously shook his head and I knew he was going apologise but I held my hand out to stop him. I gave him a bitter smile, my eyes throwing daggers at him with disgust. "I must say, you really do have the guts to say that I don't understand how it feels to have your 'nudes' seen by other people. The girl whose nudes are apparently visible on the net was the same girl who ruined my dignity by spreading my nudes and I wonder how she got those pictures" I tilted my head as I muttered those words out with sarcasm. They all flinched, their eyes pleading but I didn't care.

Breaking our kiss, Clifton moves back down to my breasts, biting into my nipple gently and massaging the other one. I moan lowly, turning my head to see Gaston standing by the door, watching us with darkened eyes. "We're doing this for Dion," I explain. "Come join us...” I urge him and he surprises me with a beautiful grin. He starts undressing himself while I force myself to keep my eyes open to not miss a moment of this wonderful sight. As he stands there, his naked toned body on display for me, he starts stroking his hard cock slowly, making me bite my bottom lip automatically as my body already screams for him.