Hayes Grier Nude Novels & Stories

"C'mon, get out of those clothes, missy." Hayley stood up and started undressing, no longer finding it strange to undress with her father watching her. She was even used to him rubbing his swollen penis as he watched her, she figured it must help with the bite somehow. She struggled with the askew shirt and bra, finally getting them off, then stripped her school skirt and her panties. She stood up in front of her father, naked. He was looking all over her, rubbing his penis and breathing hard. "Yes, that's good," He said. "Such a good girl."

Cady was bold in her explorations. Cady discovered Mr. Grier was awfully hairy on his chest. It wasn’t soft fine hair like the light spattering Mr. Drake had between his pectoral muscles. It felt coarse and thick. It took her by surprise when she caressed him under his shirt. He reminded her of a teddy bear. She slowly unbuttoned Mr. Grier’s shirt.He was a mass of bristly hair. It covered his chest, stomach and his entire back.She figured that made Mr. Grier just a bit cuter than she originally thought. After all he wasn’t stocky and short like Mr. Drake and he wasn’t tall and built like Mr. Nelson.

His other hand cupped one roughly, his thumb and forefinger pinching my nipple until I whimpered. “Such a good girl,” Grayson sneered, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. “Let’s see how well you can follow instructions.” Hale’s arms were crossed, his expression unreadable, but his cock was a thick ridge against his slacks, impossible to miss. Grayson shoved me to my knees, his grip punishing as he unzipped his pants. His cock sprang free, already hard and glistening at the tip. My breath hitched. He was big, thicker than Hale, with veins pulsing along his length.

It goes all the way in without friction. “Should I fuck you like this?” he growls. “Wearing these cute panties? Take this cuteness and make it absolutely filthy?” He considers it a moment. Then he shakes his head. “I’d rather have you naked,” he says. He grabs the panties by the waistband and slowly slides them off of me. I’m surprised. It’s been my experience that the Hayes brothers don’t give much worry to undergarments. Beau must really like these ones. Once free, he tosses them aside. Then he spreads my legs farther, and lowers his face once more between them.

Hollis kept her boxer shorts on until the brunette had removed her light pink lace panties. “You’re perfect...” Hollis gasped with emotion, climbing forward to trace her fingertips along the hills and valleys of Whitney’s nude body. She touched every curve with a tenderness Whitney never knew before her. As good as Hollis’ touch felt...she had to know nothing would change between them before they went any further.

She groans when she feels his warm palm on her breast, gently kneading it while his other hand is pulling her pajamas. Nathan unhooks her bra and takes her breast in his mouth, making Halsey moan. His fingers are massaging her clit and she swoons. Halsey reaches for his shirt and takes it off while enjoying the feeling of his lips pleasuring her. Nathan rips off her panties and pulls her down from the counter. He quickly takes off his pants and underwear, making Halsey sharply inhale. Before she can fully appreciate his nude sight, he leads her to the shower.

As if in a trance, he opened up one of the videos that Tristan had sent, and a nude couple immediately appeared on his screen. The woman's legs were straddling the man's hips as he thrusted aggressively. The large bed was squeaking loudly under their movements. Groans, moans, and loud panting constantly erupted from their mouths, along with an obscene set of sounds from the expanse of skin on skin. Grayson's blood was pumping quickly through his veins, and his cheeks were a bright, ruddy red. Again, he turned the video off after just a few seconds. He picked up his mug and finished his coffee in one gulp.

The black and white contrast of the photo made my skin look like porcelain. Hayden was sat beside me, body turned to me. One of his legs were curled under him whist his other knee was bent up to his body. He was propped up on one arm, his shirtless, toned body glistening from the way the sunlight hit him. His dreadlocked, black hair were neatly gathered into a loose ponytail at thee nape of his neck, a small diamond stud sparkled in his ear. Hayden's almod shaped eyes were crinkles with laughter lines and his deep brown eyes were penetrating. His full lips were parted in a crooked grin, white straight teeth peeking through the gap.