Jess Salgueiro Nude Novels & Stories

“You know we can still turn around and leave if you don’t wanna do this.” “Oh, I want to Jess, you know! I’m just nervous.” Smiling, she zipped the robe off me, and also helped me removed the white lace-bra I’d chosen but left the crotchless thong. Once I stood topless before her, she whistled low and bit her lip. “You have nothing to be nervous about babe, you’re fucking gorgeous.” I giggled, her words making my stomach warm. Then I decided to stop being such a scared pussy and climbed into the box on the table.

asked Jessy, as she took off her blazer, revealing only a tank top with no bra so her nipples clearly printed from it. She approached Tristan and sat on his lap. "Why aren't you answering me?" asked Jessy. Tristan raised his hand and stroked Jessy's hair. "Because you make me feel mesmerized, Jessy. I love seeing you in this outfit." "Really? Well then, how about something like this?" Jessy suddenly took off her tank top, revealing her two round breasts that looked beautiful and full. Tristan couldn't lie that he enjoyed the sight. He swallowed and slowly, his hands began to squeeze them.

It’s okay if she’s my stepdaughter, right? Probably not. But I don’t think I care. I take a moment to look at Jess, really look at her – not as a kid, but as the woman she’s grown into. And what a woman she has become... Her breasts are full and round – she isn’t wearing a bra beneath her oversize white t shirt, and I can tell that her perky nipples are already hard. Her narrow waist accentuates her wide, womanly hips, and I feel heat rise to my face as my eyes fall to her crotch. She’s waxed bare, smooth and flawless. Jess sees me staring, and her smile turns coy as she steps away. The way she moves is seductive without meaning to be... clearly, the girl does not know how sexy she is.

My mind is a mess, thoughts spiraling in every direction, and I probably look as unhinged as I feel. Jess pulls back and looks at me. "Jeez, Quinn. You're gonna pull out all your hair if you keep doing that." I realize I've been nervously tucking my hair behind my ear over and over. I force myself to stop. Jess gives me a once-over, one eyebrow raised. "You look nice." She's being sarcastic. Obviously. I glance down at myself—plain oversized shirt, bare legs. I forgot to even put on pants. Meanwhile, Jess is all dolled up, sexy as hell in her work outfit. Tiny shorts, sparkly top, heels that could double as weapons.

"Hmm. You said anyone would do me. Did that not include yourself?" Jess shrugged. "You didn't see me pull away, did you?" Sue stared for another moment and leaned in for another kiss. Jess cupped a hand to Sue's cheek. It was the same hand Jess had used to jack off Sue's husband just a few minutes earlier. Sue reached out and grabbed Jess's breast. She appeared as taken by them as Ben had been. Sue pulled down the front of Jess's dress and started fondling Jess's tits. Jess returned the favor by pulling down Sue's dress. She unhooked Sue's bra and pulled out her modest breasts. They were perky and the nipples were hard.

Acts of the flesh unite our souls through this intimate connection. Jessi sure is pretty, and she sure knows what she’s doing. She keeps the bra on and nothing else while she’s down between my legs, sucking just long enough to get me fully hard. She then straddles me cowgirl style and lets me undo those clips, baring her breasts and sucking on her tits. “Fuck but you are sexy,” she moans, as I ease my way inside her. “Language, Jess,” I rebuke. Then I throw her flat on the mattress and drill her til she’s screaming.

Jessie leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper, “We act.” Jessie stood in front of the full-length mirror in her room, her fingers trailing lightly over the smooth fabric of her gown. The eggshell A-line dress hugged her curves perfectly, the nude color blending seamlessly with her skin, creating an illusion of barely wearing anything. Her red hair cascaded in loose waves around her shoulders, adding a fiery contrast to the softness of her attire.

Jessa gave me the all clear -Cricket The next was a short video. I hit the play button. Her face showed up. A lazy, sexy smile pulled at her mouth. "Too bad you aren't here." The next thing I know, she's laying down in bed. The camera pans down her naked body until I can see her pretty pussy. I'd been dreaming of that. Hell, it had featured in my mind heavily tonight as I jacked off in the shower. I was going to fuck her so hard.

Sawyer stubbornly tried to use the last of the funds Jessa left behind. By using this money, Sawyer was trying to chase the feeling that Jessa had left a mark on this world. Yet, when he keyed in the password, a video popped up on the screen. In the video, Jessa was sitting in a brightly sunlit garden and elegantly sipping tea. She wore a white dress and looked resplendent.

“So what’s it gonna be, ladies? You gonna keep me waiting, or are we finally gonna do what we’ve all been thinking about since the second you booked this charter again?” Jess stands first, fingers already working the knot behind her neck. “Oh, Captain…” She run to the deck, her perfect boobs bouncing free. “We stopped waiting the moment we saw you.” Lisa rises next, peeling emerald straps down her arms. “Time to play.” Jess unties both sides of her gold bikini at once, the fall to the ground, and she's naked. Three naked goddesses on my deck, sunset painting them gold. I didn't waste a minute. I peeled off my shirt and shoved my shorts down. My cock sprang free, already lealing precum from a