Ivyball Nudes Novels & Stories

“I’m Ivy, your Majesty. We didn’t finish what we started earlier.” “I am perfectly aware,” I mutter. Ivy takes a step forward. Then another. And another. Until she’s standing at the edge of the tub. She takes off her robe, revealing that her dress was nothing but a flowy mesh that shows every inch of her body. I can feel my manhood stirring at the sight of her, but I just look calmly at her face. That seems to embolden Ivy. She sinks into the water, her mesh dress ballooning around her like a cloud of ink. She crawls closer to me, her hands skimming my legs and going up my thighs, circling close to her prize.

Aarnik and Ivaan chuckled and turned back to face them. "Wow, gorgeous young boys. Do you want us to please you guys?" Lyla and her two friends walked towards them. They touched their hard crust, a perfect toned body. "You're so hot!" But both of them were not in the mood to get involved with those girls. Ivaan raised his hand and burning flames crawled out. He with all his force pushed that girl away from him who was clingy on him.

The hall fell silent, every eye turning towards May, her eyes narrow slits of fury directed at Ivy. "Oh hello there, Ivy," she purred, waving at the petrified girl with three fingers. "I'd like to tell each and every one of you that Ivy manufactured those intimate photos between Isabella and James. They're all fake and I've got evidence. She wouldn't even dare try to deny that!"

Despite having gotten closer than was professional on the plane, Killam would have to be very careful how much he was seen with Ivy. Jabby shared his women when and how he chose. Liberties were not to be taken. And considering that Jabby had been ready to eat her up in the driveway of his house before he'd seen the model contestant, Killam knew it was just a matter of time before the man came back around to her. He hoped they were done before that happened. Killam needed them to be done. God, she was pretty. And capable. Things he needed to not think about. Ivy rolled her eyes and leaned her shoulder against the doorframe, mimicking him.

So even though I knew that he liked gymnastics and his body was toned, I had never seen it naked. It was hot and sexy. Ivor seemed to have found out I was paying attention to his muscles. He said in an unpleasant tone, “The document you need is on the coffee table.” I went into the room. “Don’t get this wrong,” Ivor said. I looked at him in surprise. What did he mean? Ivor frowned, then went to the bathroom. I saw Elie naked, buried in a blanket. There were quite a lot of documents on the coffee table, mainly contact information of partners and paintings.

Vic tapped the arrow button and brought up a picture of another woman naked and bent over a desk. Her legs were spread and tied at the ankles to the legs of the desk, and ropes around her wrists had her arms pulled wide, as well. Behind her a muscular black guy was poking the tip of his BBC into her asshole while a white dude was feeding his dick into her open mouth. Another tap and a photo filled the screen with a naked ass. Between the spank-reddened cheeks fat cocks were shoved up the juicy cunt and the lubed asshole.

He was a kind and funny guy. Few minutes later, Ivan also swaggered into the class and all eyes were on him,especially the girls. They kept drooling, I was also one of those girls looking but I wasn't drooling, I won't deny that. I had never drool on any of the popular guys before but when it comes to Ivan its just like something is pulling me to look. Ivan is a very handsome guy with his brown eye,long sharp nose, his full eye lashes, his sexy lips and his sexy body built , so tell me is there a way one can avoid looking at this handsome creature? the answer is no. He caught my gaze and send a wink my way. I'm sure my face is now like a ripped tomatoes

Ethan thought he should take a quick peek in on them, just to make sure everything was fine. Ethan’s eyes widened. Sir stood over Babygirl, his pajama pants slung low on his hips. Under Sir’s gaze, Babygirl, completely nude, rolled over from her knees onto her back. She spread her legs wide, staring at Sir under heavy eyelids. Her hips moved hypnotically, pushing her bare pussy towards Sir. From his vantage point, Ethan could see the moisture coating her puffy labia.

And it is glorious. Ivan’s body looks like it was carved by the fucking Moon Goddess—hard planes, golden-tan skin, and muscles flexing with every move. His broad chest, thick thighs, and the trail of hair running from his belly button to his cock—heavy and fully erect—are damn near perfect. He’s longer than me, not quite as thick, but the bead of precum on his tip tells me just how much he liked watching us. He’s still arranging the pillows when Nova leans forward and licks the head of his cock, her tongue swirling to gather every drop.

She had never been naked in front of any man before and this was the most humiliating way for things to happen. Ivy trembled and unhooked her bra, she dropped it on the floor and her average size boobs popped out, they looked so smooth and soft, and her nipple looked so pink that Tarquin couldn't help but open his lips slightly. He never knew she would be this much of a temptation. Ivy has the urge to cover her breasts from his perverted gaze but it would be a useless effort. "Take your panties off as well," Tarquin added. Ivy stared at him in disbelief. He was more shameless than she thought.