Janice Rand Nude Novels & Stories

She looked away from her friend as recounted her ordeal. Jane was mad after listening to Sandra's story. She felt like strangulating whoever did this to her. She sighed in disbelief as she scrolled through Sandra's phone. There were Sandra's nude pictures and sex tapes. The picture depicted Sandra in different sex scenes and positions with an unidentified man. The man's face and body were blurred in all the pictures and video clips. They were sent to Sandra as a threat. They were to be released to the public if she did not pay a certain billion dollars.

Good old Tera, nothing would ever faze her or keep her from pleasing others. "You girls are so wonderful," Janine said, her eyes filling with tears. She had always known she had a special family and this merely confirmed those intuitions. "Well come on and join us Mom," Rachel said, stretching out onto the bed. Janine didn't need to be asked more than once. She dropped her bag onto the floor and almost ran over to the bed. She jumped in between all of her girls and they were on her in a flash. She didn't know that her clothes were capable of being removed that quickly. In less than ten seconds she was completely naked.

"You were the one complaining moments ago that I don’t want you to rest, but look at you." She giggled in response. "Well, I can’t help it this time." "What happened? You sound so excited. Did something happen." "Yes," she said breathlessly. "Tell me what it is, Janet," I mumbled impatiently. She waited for a bit, and then, she laughed like she found everything so funny. "The thing is that I’m presently topless. I mean, my breast is out and sending those to Raven. We are sex-ting. You know what that means, right?"

She dives into a big one, I follow. I stand as the wave rolls onto the beach. Jan's standing now, the bikini transparent. She has nice nipples and a tiny trimmed triangle. I glance, she catches me, we smile. I'm a little harder now. "The waters' warm today." Jan braces as a wave washes over us, "It's nice, I'll come in at night, nude." Eyebrows raised. "That's interesting." "Too much information?" I laugh, "No, do the same thing myself. Be funny to have met that way."

“You like being a good girl. Don't you?” Professor Lance said unclipping Janet's bra and letting it fall to the floor with the rest of her clothes. All she was wearing now were her high-heeled shoes. “Yes, Sir.” She said. “Lean over the desk so I can spank you some more.” She didn't hesitate. Totally nude she leaned on the desk with her bum sticking up in the air like a lollipop, her feet slightly apart. She shook her hair seductively and looked long and hard at Professor Lance's very obvious, very huge bulge in his trousers.

Janette pouted her lips. “Ya are not taking advantage of me Sol, you are my boyfriend and I want you.” She pulled his head again, caressing his chest. Before Sol could object, Janette had already pulled off her top, revealing her red lace bra. She stood half naked before him with a slutty grin on her face. Sol swallowed hard and tried hard not to look, but shit, her body was hard to resist.

Not. "Have you decided what you want?" Janice asked, coming from behind me. I turned to face her. She was wearing a knee length aqua blue dress, it was strapless and stuck to her body like a second skin. She posed with a hand on her hip and turned to show the back which had a huge circle at the center, showing off her powdered back. She looked gorgeous. "This is perfect!" I stated truthfully. She grinned happily. "You think Dylan will like it?"

She stayed quiet, this is going to be fun. Janice POV "Your clothes, now." Ethan growled. I wonder how he could go from smiling to growling in just one second. Few seconds ago, this man right here was chuckling, and now he is yelling. I stood up abruptly, without complaining I took off my clothes layer by layer. From my shirt to my trouser, my bra to my pants and then I stood right in front of him stark naked, my body bare for his eyes to feast on.

"Okay, let's be honest with each other here. What's really going on? Why are you having such a freak out about getting your freak on?" If it hadn't been such a serious thing for Jessica, she would have snickered at the play on words from Bianca's mouth. "Because, who does that? I ran here because I had nude pictures get exposed, and I was so embarrassed that happened, but I'm perfectly okay with shucking every part of clothing off the top half of my body and letting Layne have his way with me on the side of the road? What the fuck is wrong with me?" "Nothing," Bianca told her softly. "Nothing is wrong with you. You want to know what I think?"

A sigh left my lips as she pulled her mouth away from me to have it in her mouth once more. She used one hand to massage my balls while the other ran circles across the skin of my thigh. She bopped her head and fucked my shaft while I just lay before her with the physical features of the woman before me running through my closed eyes. Her long, delicate nails, her caramel skin, the scars on her neck, her blonde hair, and…Wait! Janice doesn't have blonde hair!