Jenny Savage Nude Novels & Stories

“Jens, Savannah, both of you should wake up at once.” Savannah woke up first. She screamed out loud when she noticed that she was in the nude. “Ah, Baby Robbie, how can you be here?” Baby Robbie was extremely speechless. “If you guys don’t wake up now, everyone will find out about the scandal between both of you.” Baby Robbie shook Jens to wake him up. Jens finally woke up after some time. He stared at Robbie in a daze and asked, “What happened to me? Why did I fall asleep here?”

he disclosed with a grin. “You won’t?” she asked with furrowed eyebrows. “Were you so much looking forward to seeing me nude and rotating my hips between your legs?” he inched closer to her as he asked this question, causing her to back away in nervousness. “Um… I..” she stammered. “It’s fine. For the others I’ve successfully rescued, they’ll either give me the pack’s treasure that I told them to steal for me, or I’ll do it for a year.

It just felt so amusing that we were both watching the sunrise knowing that we were both naked underneath the robes. "There's no need, Attorney. I just want to enjoy this moment. I just want to paint this sunrise in my mind, and I hope I will never forget this." We both fell silent and felt the wind as well as the natural warmth of our bodies. "This sea looks so majestic with sun rays," I said, just so we could talk more. But I didn't expect his question afterwards. "Do you want an island, Savvy? Give me two more months and I'll find a majestic one and name it "Sage."

Then there was only darkness, consciousness. At the sound of soft music flowing from the surround system, Beyoncé’s Dangerously In Love, I opened my eyes. Nelly was standing at the end of the bed, stark naked, a small packet glinting in his hand. "You vibrate like a fucking cell phone when you're about to come. That's...sexy as hell.” And it was freaking amazing! Damn, I want to do that again. And again. And again. I gave him a satiated grin.

“Your father tried to trade someone else for you yesterday. Offered one of his loyal men instead. I refused. I want you, Leo. Only you.” Vincenzo’s words kept replaying in my head as I lay there covered in his cum, body still buzzing. I barely slept. When morning light finally crept in, he unchained me and ordered me into the massive attached bathroom. “Shower. Now. You stink of sex and fear.” I stepped under the hot spray, trying to wash him off my skin, but the door opened seconds later. Vincenzo stepped in behind me, completely naked, water running down his tattooed chest and abs. His cock was already half-hard again.

Against my better judgment, I pushed it open. Inside was a dim security office, screens stacked along the walls, wires trailing like veins. Most showed static or empty corridors. One screen flickered, the angle off-center, and I stepped closer. My stomach lurched when the shapes resolved into two bodies. Jenny’s hair was unmistakable, spilling down her back as she straddled Adam on a crate. Her skirt was bunched around her hips, his shirt half-open, his hands clamped greedily on her thighs. The grainy feed made it worse somehow, as though the camera lens shouldn’t have been privy to something so raw. But there was no mistaking what they were doing. Jenny threw her head back, arching for the

“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.”

There were a few nude sketches scattered through Tara and Bryan's house, and they always got some notice from Tara's sister, especially the penis sketches. Things were somewhat discreetly placed in private areas of the house, like the Master bedroom and bath, but Jenny loved checking them out. After Tara's centerfold and our "Calendar Boy" project, Jenny's interest had become more obvious; she was especially attentive, and I always caught her staring. That really didn't matter much, though, because I didn't encounter her all that often.

Jenny sat up, then the doctor’s hands were roaming all down her back, finding the bottom of her top and pulling it upwards and off her head. Jenny lifted up her arms to help as the doctor stripped her. Soon, she was sat there in just her bra, her bottom half already exposed and naked from the examination. A cool shiver ran through her as Dr Henley’s still gloved hands danced over her chest, down her stomach and made their way back to between her legs, brushing lightly over her clit before two fingers were pushed inside her. “Nnng!” She made a noise of pleasure and tossed her head back, her body arching up a bit into Dr Henley’s touch. “Doctor...”

As she lowered herself and felt Darlene's tongue split her clamshell and wiggle into its hidden depths, she moaned and then said, "And I want Shannon under me licking my cunt while her boyfriend fucks me!" Jenny pulled on her small nipples as she enjoyed Darlene's tongue up her cunt and she took in the sights and sounds of Brian fucking Darlene's pussy right in front of her, of her boyfriend fucking her mother, and of Steve driving his BBC up Shannon's cunt while her boyfriend licked her pussy and the fat black cock sliding in and out of it. The sights and sounds of eight naked people fucking and sucking were not lost on Tony, either, nor was the incredible taboo eroticism of fucking his gir