Harley Parrish Nude Novels & Stories

The bed instantly calls me and I drop down on it, lying flat on my back with my arms splayed out. "God...I have a headache," I sigh, raking my fingers through my hair. My whole body aches with carrying Harley for so long and I dream of a hot shower. I close my eyes for a moment to rest them when the rustle of clothes makes me snap them back open. I get on my elbows and lift myself to find Harley wriggling out of her dress. My eyes widen when the black straps slide down her shoulders and my jaw hangs in the air as I watch her. The skinny material loosens, dropping smoothly down her sexy figure. I swallow a gulp, my attention hooked to her toned hips as she shimmies the cloth down her body.

Fuck this woman is something else. I lay back down and graciously as requested, begin to slide my bottoms down my legs until they reach my mid-thighs. “Your body is amazing, Levy.” Harper lowers her head and begins to trace the cut of my abs one by one. Her tongue is warm and wet, I can just imagine it licking my shaft. “You should model motorbikes, Levy. All bare-chested straddling your bike with all the humming between your legs.” I open my eyes wide, damn she has a fierce imagination.

Harley said, her piercing gaze sweeping across the room as she quickly identified their potential clients, she approached a group of men, oozing confidence as she played her part, "Good evening, gentlemen," she purred, flashing a seductive smile, "looking for something special tonight?" Harley asked, The men exchanged glances, their eyes filled with greed, they were well aware of the reputation Ricardo's kingdom held, and they were eager to get a taste of the forbidden, "We heard you have the best quality," one of the men replied, his voice laced with excitement. "What do you have for us?" the man asked, Harley reached into her bag, revealing a small vial filled with a powdery substance, "Th

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

really really looked at every woman in the clubhouse and not a single one even came close to Harley. Smiling to myself, I finished my beer and went to get another....

Harley suffered from severe cerebral’s palsy. Raymond gripped Harley tight. He washed her panties and changed the sheets. I bit my lip, cracking my knuckles in response to my anxiety. Tears rolled down my cheeks. “It's okay!” Skye patted me. “Arghh!” Harley grumbled in pains. Her legs can't be spread wide as much like a lane man. She had strains and pains. Raymond patted her, he pressed his lips on her cheeks. “Lay your head flat on the pillow! All is well!”

He was only wearing pants, baring out his chest for whoever cared to look. And look I did. How could I not? They were chiseled and toned, layered with abs. He was also kind of sweaty, like he had just finished a work out, judging by the towel handing around his neck. “And you are?” The girl beside me gasped, before deciding she couldn’t take anymore interaction for the day and abandoning me, rushing off like she couldn’t wait to leave our presence. So much for trying to help. “I’m Levi Parrish,” he said, circling me. “But I think the better question is, who are you?”

I guess she isn't the by-the-rules daughter she used to be since it's obvious that she is a very willing partner. Nikki's polo and bra are on the crate in front of her. She is naked. I am rampant. Muscles flex under her sweaty and flawless skin, as Grant drives his cock into her soaked pussy. Nikki doesn't shave or trim. Her bush is full, and full of her lust right now, drops falling from the curly brown hair to the floor under her. Her breasts swing free underneath her ̶ not big, but not small. Her nipples are long ̶ very long, and very hard. Her hand pinches and pulls on one, as her other hand steadies her on that crate. She stifles a grunt every time Grant hits bottom. I hear her raspy wh

Yoder gave me some basic instructions, and I quickly complied. I got down on my hands and knees, my breasts swinging underneath me. Then I turned around, thrusting my ass up as I pressed my tits into the mattress, spreading my legs to more fully expose my bald pussy and asshole to the seeking camera lens. With a smile, I looked over my right shoulder in time to see Sally drop her dress to the ground. Her tits really were spectacular – gravity-defying globes tanned to a healthy glow, thick brown nipples that were already hard and nearly as big around as they were long.

I called out to Harley as I heard the water in the shower turn off. She came out dressed in a pair of leggings and a t-shirt of mine, her damp hair making the fabric cling to her. She looked fucking hot, and I was glad that the food had arrived, and that I had something to keep my mind off of lifting her onto the kitchen table and having my way with her. While WIllow and I devoured our burgers, Harley picked at hers and had barely eaten half of it before she set it down and smiled weakly at me. “I’m going to bed,” she mumbled, returning to my bedroom without a further word.