Jess Salgueiro Nude Novels & Stories

Always wet, always ready, always throbbing for the thick cock that tore her apart every night. It was a Friday at the end of March, São Paulo sweltering under a humid heat that made clothes stick to skin. The office air-conditioning couldn’t keep up. Jéssica left early, claiming a headache. She wore a light white dress, almost transparent under the right light, short enough to flash the curve of her ass with every step. No panties, no bra—the sacred rule now. Her nipples rubbed against the thin fabric, hard since mid-afternoon when Fabian sent a simple message:

Maira coaxed Celestine. "OK." Celestine accepted her fate. 'I don't have anyone for which I will save my virginity. My only family is Celi. And to save her I can do anything even if it is to sell out my body.' Celestine let out a quivering breath. "Maira where is my reward?" Lisa asked pouting her lips. "Your big dick is busy in fucking Jennet's pussy." Maira said and laughed. "He can have me at night." Lisa smirked.

"I don’t see any food in your hands, Giselle. Coffee’s a start, but..." Emboldened, she placed the mug down and reached for the hem of her cloth. In one fluid motion, she stripped it off, tossing it aside. Her bra followed, breasts spilling free, nipples hardening in the cool air. Pants next, salaciously shimmying them down her hips, revealing lace panties that clung to her curves. She stood there, nearly naked, vulnerable and defiant. Richard spun around, eyes widening. "What the hell are you doing? Have you lost your mind?"

There in the middle of the dance floor were standing Sage and Jes wearing micro-mini skirts paired with tops that left a little to nothing for imaginations. With their wild hair, they perfectly fit the description of wild women the waiter had described. Raphael, Aidan, and Lucas watched them with an open mouth~ Sage was hooting while Jes was scaring guards with the raccoon that she was holding in her hands. The first thing that came into Raphael's mind was that from where in hell she had gotten that thing?

Jess says, howling with laughter. “It’s cause your cousin got him hot! Did you see her in that bikini? Fuego!” Ayo crows. I can’t help but laugh with them. I start changing into my clothes quickly. “Did you guys find suits?” “I’ve got this gorgeous aqua blue one I’m trying on right now,” Jess says. “I’ve got a cute orange one-piece with some bling,” Ayo calls. We all walk out at the same time. Sure enough, Jess is wearing a beautiful blue two piece with boy shorts. Her short black hair curls around her chin and she looks like a vintage pin-up girl. It looks amazing on her and I let out a wolf whistle.

The curvy brunette never forgot to look up and keep eye-contact with her brother even as her hands slid down from her own tits and under her skirt to quickly drag a small white thong down and off. Yep, Jess knew what she was doing. Lizzie watched as her gal pal ditched her skirt then scooted onto the bed on her back and spread her legs. Lizzie and her brother's eyes were both drawn to the same place. Jessica was shaved completely bare. Her tiny glistening sex was a perfectly smooth and pink invitation. Scooter paused only long enough to finish getting his pants off and quickly slid on top of her. Lizzie watched her friend's mouth fall open as Richard eased himself into her. Jess shifted and

Desperate and in pain, I decided to visit that very afternoon. The clinic was peaceful when I arrived. Only one other patient sat in the waiting area. Behind the reception desk stood Jess, a breathtaking 24-year-old with a body built for sin — full 36D breasts, a tiny 24-inch waist, and a plump, heart-shaped 36-inch ass. Her tight white t-shirt clung to her braless tits, her hard nipples clearly visible. The short black skirt she wore barely covered her smooth thighs. The moment our eyes met, a warm flutter spread through my core. “First time with us, ma’am?” Jess asked, her voice sweet but laced with something seductive.

She stepped out of it, now standing only in her bra and matching panties. With a playful smile, Jyoti hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs, revealing her womanhood to Gloria and Sonia. The air in the room grew charged with electricity as she stood there, completely naked, mirroring their vulnerability. Jyoti's body was a canvas of desire, her curves and contours inviting exploration. Her skin shimmered with anticipation, and her eyes sparkled with excitement and vulnerability. She took a deep breath, savouring the moment, before joining Gloria and Sonia, ready to embrace the pleasures that awaited them.

The engagement ring I had placed on her finger for the launch hung around it. “Take your top off” I can visible see her body react to my words as the imprint of her nipples grew against her shirt. Placing the box down she lets go of her hair then pulls her top off, but she doesn’t stop there. I watch as her fingers hook into the waist of her shorts, and watch as her sexy ass shakes as she pulls it’s off with her underwear. Fuck Jess was really tempting me, I’d have my way with her soon though. She stood before me beautifully naked her back still turned, necklace box once again in hand.

“Yeah, I guess. Do you think it’s the way I dress or what?” “Jess, you spend most of your days in sweats and flip-flops. It’s not the way you dress, you just look sexy. Your body. Your face. The way you carry yourself. Don’t be ashamed of it. Women pay plastic surgeons a lot of money to attain your natural assets.”