Jennifer Jackson Nude Novels & Stories

Her lips widened in a wide smile. She lay on the bed and parted her legs slowly, revealing her pussy to the webcam. Jackson smiled. He approached the bed but first adjusted the laptop, to fit them properly in the frame. When he was done he climbed up to the bed and joined her. “Open wider for daddy, you little slut,” he commanded. The girl parted her legs wider on the bed. Jackson's body hovered above hers as he chained her hands to the headboard. “Good girl,” he praised. After he was done, he sat down beside her, in front of the webcam, and began to rub her cunt in a circular motion slowly while touching himself.

I’m already under the shower, the hot water flowing down my shoulders. He looks at me. He sees me naked. But nothing. No reaction. Not a beat of desire. He comes in anyway. He helps me lather my body, caressing me gently. But he doesn’t even get hard. His movements are empty. His gaze is elsewhere. I turn slowly, my expression hard. — You don’t want me anymore, I whisper. Even that, you can’t give me? He lowers his eyes. Ashamed. Lost. — I’m sorry.

Whisper the dirty things we would do to her while we fucked the shit out of each other. I paused at the door and watched Charlotte stand up from her chair and stretch. She raised her arms over her head, pushing her huge tits out. They looked like they were ready to fall out of her skimpy top and I had the brief thought of standing behind her and untying it. Letting it fall away so Jack, who would be in front of her, could... I hurriedly shoved my key in the door and let myself in. It had been a long time since I had been with a woman and normally didn't think about it that much. Lately though, my mind had been going down that path quite often. Probably because tomorrow was national nude day,

"What you did was even worse than what they said online—make a woman pay for you, sleep with you, and sell herself for you!" Those words hit Lumina like a truck; her head buzzed, and her blood ran cold. "Oh, right, didn't you keep that video she used for the loan? You know, the one where she's holding her ID, fully nude? I heard it's in high definition? Share it with us already!" "That's hot! Show it to us as a treat!" Inside the room, Jackson lounged on the sofa, bearing not a trace of the affection he had shown Lumina earlier. His lips curled into a cold smile.

her voice quivered and big fat tears rolled down her cheeks. She held her dress in one hand covering her exposed legs and placed her other hand hiding her face from the paparazzi. Once she is out of the frame, the camera focused inside the hotel room, Jason laid down on the king-size circular bed unconscious, his tux and dress shirt lying on the floor. His upper naked body was on display and his lower half was covered with the white duvet. Bile rose in my throat looking at the video clippings played again and again. The vision in front of me turned white, I felt light-headed all of a sudden.

I was lying here naked, bound, toy in my ass, Jackson fucking me and slapping me across the face, with my breasts bound, for Georgina to see! “We are decent!” Jackson calls out, pulling the blanket up. Georgina stands at the door. “Sorry. The hospital called; something to do with Marcus.” She has no chance to finish before Jackson jumps out of bed. Georgina stands there staring for a few seconds before covering her eyes. I now realise that Jackson is standing there, naked, grabbing his clothes to get dressed. How can he be so free? So happy and comfortable to do that? He doesn’t seem bothered at all.

she tailed and I knew that my piercing gaze on her was having her nervous. She continued, probably thinking hard on how to rearrange her words before me. “Someone shot another video of her, having sex with Jackson….the boy in the first video….and this time the video was really shitty and it shot her completely naked too.” She completed her words. Finally she made a steady eye contact. The veins underneath my neck popped, throbbing out at her statement. “Another video?” I repeated her words to have her nodding her head in confirmation.

The revelation sent a fresh wave of heat straight to her pussy. “You… you were watching me?” she asked, voice soft but surprised. Jackson nodded, looking ashamed. “Yeah. I saw everything.” A slow, naughty smile spread across Mirabel’s face. She stepped closer to him. “That means you were lusting after me too, right? You liked watching your cousin finger her wet pussy while moaning your name?” Jackson swallowed hard, his cock already starting to twitch in his shorts. Mirabel didn’t wait. She pulled her tank top up and off, letting her big, soft tits bounce free, nipples stiff. Then she slid her shorts and panties down her legs, standing completely naked in front of him except for her cute gla

They moved toward the door, leaving me standing there, exposed, aching, humiliated. Jackson paused with his hand on the doorknob, looking back over his shoulder. “Clean yourself up. You’re a mess.” The door opened. “Oh, and Rhea?” His cold eyes met mine. “That stunt you pulled in the gym? That’s nothing compared to what’s coming if you try something like that again.” “Wait..” My voice cracked. “The pictures. The ones you took.” Jackson paused with his hand still on the doorknob, His brow furrowed, then his mouth curved into something cruel.

Jake had intended to text Tina that they had changed their plans and were not going to a movie after dinner, but he had somehow gotten distracted and forgot all about it. As a result, Jake and Sherri were met with a surprise as they walked silently across their back patio and looked in through the sliding glass doors. Sherri noticed first, and quietly exclaimed, "Holy shit!" Jake turned and looked, and added, "Well, fuck me!" There sat their petite, young pet-sitter on the couch, completely naked with her knees spread far apart and her ankles crossed. She had a towel under her ass, and she was rubbing a pink vibrator up and down through her shaved pussy-lips.