Jackie Kennedy Nude Novels & Stories

I shouted and leaned my back on the glass, soap lather spread over my body. He had walked into me naked and acted like it wasn't a big deal. He didn't say anything. He grabbed the body wash too and spread the nice smelling gel in his palm before smearing it over his body. We stared at each other in silence . I was so aroused at the thought of seeing Kennedy naked, all my muscles started flexing and I became wet instantly. I avoided looking at his cock at every cost. I didn't want to see it because… God help me.

Kennedy and I don’t get the chance to talk alone until past midnight when the light goes off under Una’s door, and Annie’s bedframe finally stops creaking from her nightly tossing and turning. We’re sitting in the dark living room, side-by-side on the sofa, doing our usual thing. Kennedy is playing some shoot-’em-up game with human teenagers online. I’m scrolling on my phone, putting things into shopping carts and taking other stuff out. Kennedy’s cross-legged in baggy athletic shorts, a generic white T-shirt, and the retro red-and-blue striped tube socks I bought her. Her chin-length, silky straight hair keeps falling in her face, causing her to miss shots, and every time, she cusses and bl

There's a knock at the door and a set of yellow scrubs are thrust into Kennedy's hand when he opens it. "I'll cut the tape from your arms and legs. If you fight, you can go out there naked. Do you understand?" I lower my head and play the subdued little girl. "Yes," I mumble as I seethe. He cuts the tape from my ankles first. It's really hard not to kick him in the face while he's down and pulling off the tape. I bide my time swearing to kill him if given the opportunity. He stands, turns me around, and cuts the tape at my wrists. I wince when I pull my arms forward. I hate that my shoulder makes me weak.

I compliment her. Kennedy and Evalyn are both in qipaos. Kennedy’s is a light chocolate brown that reaches the floor and flares out and has embroidered flowers and vines on it. She also has her hair up in a low bun with a few strands loose, so her bangs frame her face. Evalyn has he waist-length hair done in waves and pinned back and left to cascade down her back and she’s wearing her signature colour purple. There’s even a dusting of purple around the corners of her eyelids. Her qipao reaches her ankles and mid-thigh slits are on each side much like Amelia’s and she has beautiful white, blue, and purple flowers and butterflies placed on different parts of her outfit.

She couldn’t believe Jodi and Daniel thought this. One hot summer day, Jackie had drove passed Nick’s house. He was doing yard work – without a shirt on. It was a wonder she didn’t wreck when she had seen him. His jeans hugged his waist and thighs. Jackie had made a U-turn and parked in a spot to watch him. His chest and arms were bulging muscle. Sweat glistened over his tanned body, accentuating his pecs and six-pack. Her pussy had pulsed with want, but she wasn’t going to give Nick the satisfaction of pulling over and flirting with him. Was she going to admit that to Daniel and Jodi? Hell no.

Tanya's eyebrows were a little darker, and her breasts looked just slightly smaller, but they could probably pass as sisters. Jackie had light brown hair, cut short on the sides and back, but her long bangs hung down over her face most of the time. In that picture, though, her hair was wet and slicked back. I had to wonder if she was aware at the time how her bikini hung down and revealed her tits. Her hard nipples were completely exposed. Leslie obviously knew. She was grinning at me when I looked from that picture to her face. "Do you think my tits are as nice as Jackie's?" she asked.

So she was surprised when he turned to her early one morning a couple of days before his VIP guests were set to arrive, just after they'd waved goodbye to the kids. "We're going camping today, Princess." "Camping?" Jackie's eyes widened. "You know what I mean. Meet me on the dock in fifteen minutes. You won't need anything at all." He smirked at her knowingly. "I don't need to bring anything?" "Nope. And now you have fourteen and a half minutes." "Oh, for f—" Jackie hurried into the lodge and up the stairs. Scott stared at the beauty that was Jackie standing at the end of the bed in the play cabin. Nude, she faced the bed spread eagle, her wrists bound to rings near the tops of the be

But as he looked up, his eyes caught three pictures. On the left was a girl, about the age of 12, maybe 13, with the biggest grin on her face. Her brown hair was pulled back into a high ponytail and the beach was behind her. The picture on the right had a boy around 10 with a big grin too, along with the beach behind him. But it was that red hair that stood out. And below that, was a third picture of the two kids along with Jackie, who had an arm around each kid. She was sporting the same big grin as the kids and they all were in front of the beach. And in that photo, Bobby got a good look of a body he shouldn’t have, for she stood there in a tankini, just one that revealed far more th

He was already getting in the pool with my swimsuits. “Skinnydipping?” “Damn it, darling.” He looked up and searched for something. “What are you looking up?” I looked up as well. I didn’t see anything other than the most dazzling stars and clear night. “You can’t just take off your clothes and get naked. Put these back on,” he ordered and gave me my swimsuits. “Why not? It's not that the Captain and his crew are interested in me?” I reluctantly took my suits. “I’m not worried of them, Kennedy. They have signed NDAs and would never leak your naked photos and sell our story to the press. Now, please, put those on. As much as I love watching you naked, I won’t share those gorgeous tits with an

Very well, I'd like to see what he was up to this time. … His assistant led me into the venue, and the moment I did, a commotion broke out. I checked out what caught everyone's attention. Yvonne was in an extravagant gown, and she came in slowly, her arm looped around Jackie's. The crowd broke into a discussion. "That must be Mr. Kissinger's wife. They're perfect for each other." "I'm jealous of Mrs. Kissinger. Her husband got her that gown in an auction." Jackie did not deny the stories. Instead, he lovingly tidied up Yvonne's hair. I was right behind him, and the scene was so ridiculous, I let out a chuckle.