Jennifer Billingsley Nude Novels & Stories

“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

"Hmmmm. Done?" She lifted her arms and I picked her up. I was glad she was so small and light. I put her back in bed and walked around to the other side. I got back in and could feel that the bed was still warm. Jennifer shut off the light and I heard the rustle of cloth. I opened my eyes and saw her drop the nightgown on the floor. "It doesn't fit?" "It fits fine for sitting on the couch or lounging in a chair. I've slept better nude since I was eleven and got these." She held her tits in her hands. I wished the light was still on.

I sat down at my desk and opened up my laptop. Immediately, it started getting blown up with emails and I groaned. The hell was going on? “Oh no…Zach…” I looked up at Stacy, who was looking at me, wide-eyed, as was Jason. I looked down at the email that read, ‘Care to comment’ and pulled up the article. ‘Jennifer Sinclair, heiress to the Sinclair group and fiancé to Zachary Anderson, caught in bed with modeling agent Andre Forte.’ There was a lovely video of her naked, wrapped in bedsheets with her modeling manager, covering his assets with a bed pillow.

The bedspread fell off her body, exposing her. “Cover up!” Jayden shrieked, pulling his gaze away from her. “What?” Jenny glanced down at her naked body. “Oh, big deal,” she scoffed, getting out of bed. She moved closer to Jayden. Jayden tried to look away from her, moving backwards. “What….what…what are you doing?” he stuttered. “So, we had sex,” Jenny said, moving closer to him. “Big deal. Why are you acting like a child?” she asked, sliding her palm up his chest to his shoulders, then, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Little one, if it’s too much after what happened today, I’ll call Ju. But if you let me help, we’ll just pretend we’re at the beach and you’re in a bikini.” She didn’t reply but raised her arms so I could pull the dress—what was left of it—over her head. Once I did, I tried to ignore the fact that she was sitting there in just her lingerie. Jenny was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen—her angelic face, her petite but perfect body. But I had no right to look at her that way, not as who I am, and certainly not after what she’d been through today. “Here’s the plan: I’ll turn around,” I said, facing away. “You take off the rest and get in the tub. I promise I won’t look.”

He was so sexy. His nakedness and his sexy figure. She felt very lucky to have such a perfect man f*cking her behind. She moaned repeatedly. If people were outside this room, she was sure that her moans were heard by them. There was no doubt her moans echoed in the entire villa but she could not control them. Bill's hard plunges were just too hard to handle. Her breasts were moving upward and down with Bill’s every plunge. He cupped her breasts with his two hands while plunging into her behind.

I GRIPPED THE DOORKNOB, turned it slowly, and pushed the door open. Except for a pair of white stockings from mid-thigh down, Ashleigh was stark naked. She lay amid a mountain of pillows with her arms thrown back over her head and her legs cocked outward at the knees. Half a dozen lighted candles scented the room and provided the only light. The sight of her took my breath away. She looked like a movie star—Julia Roberts in person, naked.

Why will she pick it up when it was all she wanted. At this moment, Jennifer was standing staked naked on front of Mike who was leering as if he was inspection her body. Mike could see she was no longer the skinny bony lady he had stopped having sex with. She was now even more beautiful than the pretty Lady he brought into the house. Her waist were more wider. She gat abs and her breast seemed to be more firm. Mike was looking at the most erotic sight in his life. Jennifer's heart began to beat in a mixture of fear and excitement as he approached her.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.