Jazmine Gifford Nude Novels & Stories

Jaizy was irritated and angry about the attention Jessica received, which she felt was pointless because Jessica was not worthy of it. When she looked in the water to find a place to put her feet, she noticed two jellyfish close by, but she realized they were dead jellyfish, Otherwise, they would not be so close to the water's edge. She glowed with the idea of bringing peace to her heart, and she conceded that no one would notice if this was an intentional effort. Before turning back to face the camera, Jaizy grinned with her eyes. “Do you not see how Mr. Grey is staring at you with his mouth open?" After the photo shoot, the model standing next to Jessica whispered in her ear, "Tell me if y

Actually, I had plan to put on this lingerie for Zane the night we meet because it was titillating and there’s this irresistible eroticaura it gives. I took several pictures of me lying in randy positions, one could mistake me for a stripper. I smiled to myself when I stared at my banging hot nude image. The heat was too much, Zane might need a fire extinguisher because there was no way these images won't turn him on, they weren't ordinary pictures of me. ****** To Be Continued

“You’re holding back, Avery. Let it show. Let me see how much you want this.” From the side of the room, I heard the soft rustle of fabric. Zara had stepped away from the camera – which was now clearly recording video, its red light blinking steadily. She was stripping slowly, peeling off her top to reveal full, bare breasts with tight pink nipples. Her shorts followed, sliding down her toned legs until she stood completely naked, her red curls cascading over her shoulders. “Christ…” I whispered, unable to look away from her. She settled into the armchair across from us, legs spread shamelessly. One hand trailed down her stomach and between her thighs, fingers circling her own clit as she wa

Eagerly, I flip to the second page, but what I find shatters me. It’s Georgia. She’s sitting on a lounge chair by a pool, her bikini top untied, her back to the camera, but she’s looking over her shoulder with a smirk that is anything but "innocent." What the fuck? My fingers tremble as I flip again. Georgia in a wet white oversized dress shirt, transparent and sticking to her skin, her nipples very well visible. Georgia sleeping, her lips parted. Georgia in a bathtub, bubbles barely covering her naked skin, laughing at the lens.

Starting from the black blazer, the buttons of her work shirt that came undone in a hurry, until the pencil skirt that was tossed onto the floor. Within minutes, Ziyi’s body was completely exposed on the leather sofa, naked without a single thread covering her. Juna suddenly stopped moving. The man froze in place while kneeling between Ziyi’s thighs. His eyes widened as he stared directly at the beautiful curves of the woman beneath him. This was the first time in his life he had seen a woman’s naked body this closely and this directly. Juna’s heartbeat pounded so hard that his chest actually began to ache.

But looking at the dark screen of my phone, I didn't know where Gianna fit anymore. Love and care for my family was easy, I knew the rules for that. Protecting them was second nature. But caring for, and fucking a woman who was supposed to be my family? That was a different kind of math. It was a knot I couldn't untie. I swiped the notification open. The picture loaded instantly. She was standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror, completely naked. She had her back arched, her hair tossed over one shoulder. She had one leg pulled high toward the ceiling, holding herself completely open for the camera.

She stepped out of it, now standing only in her bra and matching panties. With a playful smile, Jyoti hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs, revealing her womanhood to Gloria and Sonia. The air in the room grew charged with electricity as she stood there, completely naked, mirroring their vulnerability. Jyoti's body was a canvas of desire, her curves and contours inviting exploration. Her skin shimmered with anticipation, and her eyes sparkled with excitement and vulnerability. She took a deep breath, savouring the moment, before joining Gloria and Sonia, ready to embrace the pleasures that awaited them.

I was so shocked seeing Yaze’s beautiful body. “Remove all,” commanded by my brother which was followed by Yaze, her eyes were on the floor looking down. I was dumbfounded when Yaze removed her bra, freeing her firm beautiful breasts in our eyes. I felt an electrifying current when she removed her black bikini panties, her V shape private part was alluring. Damn! It was my first time seeing a nude woman in real life, I was mesmerized. I once saw a picture from my classmate. The felt heat soaring inside me, I felt my dick move suddenly. I got excited.

BRENDA WILSON. Giordana. "Hi, I'm Brenda Wilson." I turned in the direction of the voice. A tall, slim, model-like lady stood before me. She wore a dress that had a deep v-cut neckline exposing an ample amount of cleavage, the dress was very short and barely reached her mid-thighs. Her lips were painted blood red and her eyes were smokey. Well, she was definitely beautiful but something seemed off about her. Her smile was fake.

There is something passionate and honest about her that somehow puts me at ease. Though she is also a journalist, chasing a juicy story, she doesn't have the same rabid desperation that led Hillary Harris to come harass Zane and I straight out of bed. I am still not over the shock of that event. The pictures they took of me have been shared online and mocked and scrutinized so much over the past week that it is now practically impossible for me to close my eyes without seeing them. I was half naked, wrapped up flimsily in a duvet and Zane was shirtless. The pictures were beyond indicting.