Jan Stephenson Nude Novels & Stories

“What is wrong stepsis?“ I ask, “nothing…“ her sweet voice cracks as flips to the next page, I grin at her. The picture waiting for her in the next page is a full frontal nude of myself. In that shot, I have my hard shaft in my hand with my thumb pressing on the side to emphasize the swell of my cock head, and the precum beading at my slit. I watch as Lara look like she might pass out any minute, her eyes are wide and her breathing hectic. “Getting shy, stepsister?“ I ask with a cocky smirk and she shakes her head again, turning back the page to the previous one and she clears her throat…the sound gives me an idea.

My stomach churned violently again, worse than when I had seen the photos. Cassie tilted her face up to ask for a kiss, and Zane didn't push her away. He just smiled helplessly and tapped her forehead. "Stop playing around. Someone might see us." Still, she continued swinging his arm and cloyingly whined, "So what if they do? Your fiancee loves you so much that even if she finds out, she'll just assume I'm the one seducing you."

I looked at Stephanie and nodded, my hands slipped under her shirt, grabbing it off. She laughed and fell back a bit, making her boobs bounce in her tight sports bra. “Your boobs are so beautiful.” I ran a finger across it, and felt their softness and warmth in my hands. “I am telling you what to do, remember? Take off her shorts too.” I agreed and slipped down her shorts through her legs, revealing her nude. “No panties on? Someone is a naughty girl.” She laughed out loud and bit her lower lip. “Stephanie, your turn.”

"You're totally not a fag. You're just a straight guy who gets a hard-on when another dude tells him what to do." Braden swallowed hard. He didn't say anything. "Take off the pants," Jake ordered. Braden looked around the empty stadium. Then he pushed his sweatpants and underwear down. He stepped out of them. He stood on the 50-yard line completely naked, his big cock sticking straight out, leaking precum. "Turn around and bend over," Jake said. Braden turned around. He bent at the waist, resting his big hands on his knees. His thick, muscular ass was thrust out in the air. Jake looked at it. It was a perfect jock ass. Hard and round.

“Look how hard my nipples are already.” She slipped the top off her shoulders, then pushed her skirt down her legs, stepping out of it. Only tiny black panties remained. She turned around, bent slightly, and slid the panties down, showing her smooth, round ass and the pink lips of her pussy. When she faced the camera again, she was completely naked and smiling. The class clapped softly. Marcus nodded. “Beautiful control, Amy. Very natural.” Next was Jake. He pulled his shirt over his head, showing his toned chest and abs. Then he dropped his jeans. His cock was already half-hard, hanging heavy. He stroked it once, slowly, looking straight at the camera. “Getting hard just thinking about what

Damien said with a disdainful look. Jennet held back her tears and smiled politely. She was trying to make space in this cold hearted man but he never think of her more than a desire venting machine. She even tried to play trick by forcefully releasing his sperms inside her ovary. She want to bear his seed and then marry with him. But she was unfortunate. Doctors declared her to be infertile. Her one ovary was missing since birth and the other was weak to go through reproduction. Jennet smiled bitterly thinking all that. She was so emerced in her thoughts that she did not notice that the wolf in human clothes had already teared up her clothes.

Stephanie knew that at this point there was nothing else to do but play the game. Nathaniel was so furious that he could’ve hurt her. Slowly, she undressed from her shirt and when she dropped it on the floor, Nathaniel started to tremble and groan, as if he was having an orgasm.

I don't know how well our products would sell, but we'd have a great porn site when we were done. Shasta changed the form of Reneé's suspension, changing it to a strappado with her hands together behind her back. When the rope was raised, Reneé was forced to bend forward to ease the strain on her shoulders. Shasta used a strapless vibrator to enter Reneé from behind, giving the lucky girl another orgasm. Shasta climaxed as well. Reneé was left there, though with with reduced tension so she could stand straighter.

She stepped closer with her phone in her hand. "What are you talking about?" She tapped the screen and an image appeared. It was me, slumped in a chair. Shirtless and with my pants undone. I was unconscious, vulnerable and humiliated. My mouth went dry. She smiled, lifting her gaze to mine. "Still think you won’t care? Even if it’s your nude?" My breath caught in my throat. She took another step, the glow of the screen bathing her face in ghostly light. "You were out cold after the wonderful blow job I gave you. So I undid your pants completely, posed you just right, and snapped a few pics."

she adds as she lowers her head and licks around the dome of my cockhead. "I like what you're doing," I answer but I'm still watching the camera feed on the laptop. Stephanie has shrugged out of her bra and released her sizable breasts with a flirtatious shake. It's hard to tell but she appears to be in her late twenties or early thirties, with long blonde hair and an hourglass figure -- large breasts, flat stomach and curvy hips. "Do all white women shave?" Jasmine asks, glancing at the screen as Stephanie finishes peeling off her lacy thong, revealing a smooth pussy mound. She didn't say anything about the substantial boner her uncle is sporting.