Jennifer Van Damsel Nude Novels & Stories

Damien’s jealousy and rage boiled over, he needed an outlet. Natalia arrived shortly after, sensing his weakness. She found him alone and began her seduction. “Damien,” she purred, pressing against him. “You look like you need relief.” She stroked his cock through his pants, whispering filthy promises. Damien grabbed her, angry but unable to resist. He bent her over the desk and fucked her hard, pounding into her as the room filled with the sound of skin slapping skin and broken objects. But even as he came inside her, he felt empty, his mind was on Monalisa.

There towering above me was the entire team, naked and wet. The scrum half made her way to the front. She was small and nimble. Her breasts were practically non-existent, but she had a cute ass and tight neatly trimmed pussy. She had short blonde hair, green emerald eyes, and was wearing nothing but a smile and a rather large pink strap-on. She stood over me. The other ladies giggled as she lowered herself down, removed the vibrator, and entered me. Fuck, she was good. You could tell she was a sportswoman. She had great stamina and barely broke a sweat.

His usual demeanor slipped away; he had even undone his shirt and was squeezing hard on his nipples, teasing them with a little pain to heighten the pleasure. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Kaidën snapped back to reality, zipped up, and prepared to leave. He must have looked disheveled, as he hadn't had time to tuck in his shirt properly, and his hard-on was still very much evident. For a moment, he had forgotten he was in the VIP toilets, and since his cubicle was occupied, no one would have knocked unless… ****

l say laughing hoping she would just agree with me. "Okay then," she says and hugs me. "Goodnight sweetie." "Night night mom." As soon as I get in my room, I spot Treadway flipping through my photo album. I had not removed any of my pictures with Madison, Jeremy and Jason from high school so he was staring at a picture of me and Jason in swim suits looking all lovey-dovey. "That's Jason." I say as l move closer to where he was sitting, at the edge of my bed.

I went to shower and after changing to my satin pajama set I got to bed and took my phone to scroll down but one thing caught my attention. Owner of Estelle Couture,gold digger or not. Bingo.

“Leave the stockings and heels on.” Jessica obeyed, reaching behind to unhook her bra. Her heavy breasts spilled free, full and soft with dark, hardened nipples. She hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them down her legs, stepping out of them gracefully. She stood completely naked before him except for the sheer black thigh-highs and sleek heels. “Turn around,” Damian ordered. “Show me that ass… then bend over and spread for me.” She turned slowly, giving him a full view of her round, firm ass. Then she bent at the waist, reaching back to spread her cheeks, exposing her glistening pussy and tight pink hole to his hungry gaze.

Emberlynn said in a soft tone, looking down at her feet. She unzipped the dress and let the straps slide from her shoulder, the dress falling from her body to the floor. She stood before Damien, clad in her bra and panties, her breasts heaving and her hands clasped before her. She was scared shitless. But she didn't think he cared. "The rest," Damien said. Emberlynn removed her bra and dropped it, letting her breasts fall free. "Perfect," He muttered, his eyes grew even hungrier at the sight. Then she hooked her fingers into her panties and pulled them down, stepping out of it and standing naked before him.

“On your back. Legs up.” He secured my ankles to the spreader bar, then tied my wrists together and attached them to a ring above the couch, stretching me open and helpless. The position left my pussy and ass completely exposed, facing the mirror. I could see myself—flushed, bound, glistening with arousal—while still watching the couple beyond the glass. Damien knelt between my spread thighs. He lubed a thick vibrating plug and worked it slowly into my ass. The fullness made me groan. He turned it on low, the steady buzz sending waves through me. Then he lowered his mouth to my pussy.

His upper body was already bare, as Madeline felt the water in her mouth almost sprayed out. This was a beauty body..sculpted muscle, six pack abs..that sandalwood scent...that made her lose her senses every time. "What are you waiting for...." Damien's words broke Madeline out of her reverie, as she fluttered her eyelashes at him. "Do you want me to do it or you'll do it yourself..." Madeline immediately shook her head..as she began undressing very slowly. Right now Damien was only wearing his underwear, so Madeline tried as much as possible to avoid looking at him..but who could resist the allure of a beautiful man.