Jeanine Pirro Nude Novels & Stories

“Do you have any orders for me, sir?” Jon put his arm around her. “Take your panties off.” Jade’s hands trembled as she grabbed the waistband of her underwear and paused. She looked around the room. Everyone was watching her. “Don’t be afraid.” Joanne said. “Look.” She leaned back and spread her legs wide, exposing her pussy and ass to the room. Jade took a deep breath and pulled her thong off. The room applauded for her. She felt so ashamed and so liberated.

I liked it. I slowly undid my jeans, leaning against the shelves in a provocative manner as lynn continued to take photos of me. Then I tore my jeans open to reveal just the top of my dick and pubic area before I stared straight into the camera with my I-want-to-fuck-you face. She snapped the photo before she slowly lowered it down, gawking at me.

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.

Five naked women stood before me in the centre of the studio. The afternoon light poured through the tall glass walls and painted their bodies in shifting gold and shadow. Every curve, every dip, every tremor was illuminated. Skin tones ranged from porcelain to deep mahogany. Breasts varied from small and high to full and heavy. Nipples stood erect in the cool air. Pussies were smooth, trimmed, or left natural—each one already glistening with anticipation or nerves or both. Their breathing filled the silence: shallow, uneven, excited.

But the thought of police, fingerprints, a record… She couldn’t afford that. Slowly, she pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing a simple white bra. Then her jeans, stepping out of them until she stood in just her underwear. Mr. Kane’s gaze moved over her , slow, deliberate. “Everything.” Riley’s hands shook as she unhooked her bra, letting her full, perky breasts spill free. Then she slid her panties down, stepping out of them. She was completely naked in the small changing room, arms instinctively crossing over her chest.

Brian entered the lobby of Oceans Resort precisely at seven and promptly stopped in his tracks. Blue stood there waiting for him, her hair a tumble of rose gold curls down her back. Up until now he had only ever seen her in a dress or nothing at all, but tonight she was wearing skinny jeans and nude heels that made her arse and her legs look mouthwatering, like, seriously. His mouth literally watered at the sight of them. Don't get the wrong idea, she’d looked great in a dress, and amazing naked, but in tight jeans that cupped her arse like a lover’s hands? He was already hard as a rock just from the sight and all he wanted to do was to walk up behind her and rub the evidence of his arousal

“I wanna see you. All of you. Clothes off.” India whipped her shirt over her head. Unhooked her satin bra and tossed it aside. He groaned. “Those pierced nipples are about the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.” “Oh, trust me, you ain’t seen nothin’ yet.” She peeled the black denim down her legs and kicked it by the couch. A funny smile twitched the corners of her lips. Wearing just a teeny pair of dark blue panties, she raised her arms above her head, performing a whole body shimmy.

On Saturday night, Marina and I were ready to go to the school party, wearing our new dresses. Mine was nude , with small sparkles of sequins, cut shoulder crossed, bodycon slit that started from the bust and emerged towards the side, almost meeting the slit of the tight skirt, which went up to the apex of the thigh. Since my belly still was not showing and my breasts were slightly bigger due to the pregnancy, it had made me as sexy as I have ever been.

She chastised me, explaining she wanted to save some for the kids and moved them out of my reach. The soft glow of the dim lights washed over her, giving her an ethereal appearance, and the jazz music lowly playing in the background created a romantic ambiance. I never wanted the night to end, but we wouldn’t be worth a damn tomorrow if we didn’t call it soon. Kierra cleared her throat before continuing. “Um….” “The human body,” I reminded her. “Right. Well, they decided to have nude models for the class, and you’d never guess who walked into the class wearing a robe.”

John I brutally open the bathroom door and what I see before me leaves me speechless. Damn, what a sight! I see Ariane, sitting on the floor, completely naked. Her legs and thighs are spread as wide as possible. Her fingers are inside her pussy, she's pleasuring herself. It's the most erotic image I've ever seen. She lets out a cry as the door bursts open. She freezes in front of me, not knowing what to do! I have a boner.