Holly Evans Nude Novels & Stories

Maybe it's just me but a female's bare back is an extremely erotic picture; nature has a way of taking over—my cock was hard and my thoughts were not pure. "You really are an asshole Phil," I thought to myself. I quietly shut the door and went back to the kitchen. One hour later the salad was made, the white wine chilled, the red wine open and breathing, and the charcoals in the barbecue were lit. I went to the office and knocked. "Holly, wake up," I yelled. Nothing. Twice more I tried with the same result. I opened the door and looked in. She had rolled over and was now on her side facing me. The sheet was still down by her waist and I saw her naked breasts. They were bigger than I had expe

Josephine's hand moved over the canvas and her gaze was focused on the naked person in front of her. It's like Josephine's mind is directing her hand without her acknowledgment. The naked woman is still, like a statue as she laid on the red couch, her body perfectly curved. Her golden wavy hair flowed down her flawless honey toned skin that reached her breast as it covered her brown nipples. Her blue eyes held happiness and peace. She had no makeup on Mrs. Martin was comfortable in her own skin she despised makeup. Her thin pink lips were covered in lip gloss as they were slightly apart.

Her full breasts were only inches from my face. The bubbles may have hidden what was happening under the water, but what was showing above the waterline was as incriminating as hell. Holly was sitting sideways in JT's lap, her hands out of sight between them. "Sis?" Jenny asked. Holly just gave a little smile, and then blurted, "Ok, you caught us." Things got quiet for a second, and then JT answered her. "We, uh-mm, kind of left our inhibitions with our clothing."

Holly grinned strutting her hips as she walked over and crawled onto his bed. She sat on the base of his mattress, facing towards him as she spread her legs wide. Her teen pussy was tight, but now it was blooming like a flower after a spring rain. She moaned gently as her finger circled her exposed clit, her toes curling as she played with herself. Mr Brook groaned as his cock came back to life, pitching a tent underneath his pajama bottoms. Holly eyed his growing cock eagerly as her clit pulsated. “T-take it out.” She whimpered.

I hesitated for a second, the thrill of potential interruption making my breath hitch. "Now.... Mira. Or I'll rip it off like last night." Fingers trembling, I unbuttoned my blouse, letting it fall to the carpeted floor. My bra followed, my big breasts bouncing free, nipples already pebbled in the cool air. I slid down my skirt then my panties which was already soaked. Naked except for heels, I stood there, exposed under the fluorescent lights. Evans circled me, eyes raking over every inch. "Good girl. On your knees." He unzipped, pulling out his cock massive, veined, already half-hard and leaking pre-cum from the tip.

Holly dropped the empty glass soundlessly on the rug. She moved her fingers to the second strap and it came down without a fight. Her torso was bare. I could see her round perky breasts and thick nipples. I bit my lower lips trying to control the urge to reach into my pants and feel my hardness. "What do you think?" She asked. Her eyes watched me the whole time. I tried to speak but my mouth was too dry to produce any useful sound. The sight of her hard nipples made me shiver with a feverish intensity.

She can't easily be cold to something as cute as a puppy. “What’s your name?” “Wha… my—my name?” “Yes. I want to know.” “Well…. it’s Holly.” Her cheeks went red while her voice turned smaller. “Then you can call me Evy.” “No! That’s disrespectful.” For the first time since meeting Holly, she had dared look up at her with a face and voice that was so cutely against her words. She must have realized this as her cheeks turn red again. Holly wasn't a bad person. Maybe too shy and transparent in her way of expressing her emotion.

I’m sure Evan won’t care. Satisfied with her decision, Hollis slipped into the back of the house so she could raid Ringo’s alcohol cooler. The last person she expected to see was Vivian, perched on an elongated prep table as she texted someone on her cell furiously. Her dirty blonde hair fell in a stick straight curtain, surrounding her delicate facial features. She looked like she’d been crying, and was using her domain as an escape from having to be around anyone. Hollis considered ignoring Kendra’s bitchy EX altogether and quickly grabbing what she came in for, but the guilty thoughts that started racing through her mind just wouldn’t allow for it.

•Lewd Pictures• Eva stripped off all her clothes including her undergarments, leaving her fully bare as she lay on her bed unconscious and oblivious to everything happening to her or around her. Eva strode out of the room and gestured him to go in while she waited outside. Tucker hesitantly walked in and took off all his clothes. When he saw Hannah lying on the bed naked, he got hard. Even though he didn't want to but his body wasn't agreeing with him.

As Mrs. Dent broke into a run, I followed closely, our eyes glued to the suffocated sight. The rest of my class were all sunbathing on the sandy beach, laughing and chattering as they lay buck naked! Worst of all, some of them were all naked swimming in shallow waters, their private parts showing whenever the waves undulated! Even though there was no one else other than them, Mrs. Dent dashed toward them, her eyes red under her face veil as she shrieked, "Are you all suicidal?! Put on your clothes right now!"