Jessica Asher Nude Novels & Stories

”And if you need any more motivation to get it done-” my phone chimed and I was scared to look at it. ”-here you go.” He hung up. The line fell dead and I moved my phone in front of my face with a shaky hand. I opened the picture he had sent and covered my mouth with my hand, choking a sob. It was three pictures of me laying naked in the room in the club. Asher was fucking me on the couch and the others were lustfully looking at and touching me. ’Next time I'll make sure everyone gets a taste’ The fourth picture was of Cassy and a man cutting her stomach with a knife and a heart-wrenching smile on his face.

The figure said softly. "Are you going to just do what I ask of you?" She raised her voice at him. "I'm sorry I will have to turn you down, I can't do it, get someone else to do it for you." Ashley stood up, their gaze locked together, she unties her robe and allow it fall to the ground, revealing her naked body. She pulled the duvet out of him and grab his balls in her hands, gently stroking it. A moan slip through his mouth as she took everything in her mouth, making him moan loudly.

The night breeze calming and suddenly soothing my nerves. Asher was sitting on his bed and this time, he was shirtless. I swallowed a lump of saliva as I tightened my legs. I did that secretly. This was going to be a long night. I thought he just wanted to talk, not knowing this was nothing but a thirst trap. His chest was bare and his six packs were flashing back at me, sending the wrong message to my pussy. Goodness! He smiled at me while I tried forcing my eyes back up at him.

“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

Jasmine bit her cheek and clutched her injured finger in her hand as she watched the way Asher’s back muscles rippled while he walked. It was only then she realized he had only been wearing a towel. Asher returned a few seconds later, and Jasmine’s nervousness increased as her gaze raked over his naked chest. The towel hung low on his waist, exposing his happy trail and deep V-line which led to something that made her throat dry. She shook her head to rid herself of the thoughts that had begun to form. “Now isn’t the time,” she inwardly berated herself. Asher cleared his throat, drawing her out of her reverie and a warmth spread across her cheeks as she realized he had caught her staring.

I rolled over slowly. It wasn’t completely dark in the room, not with all the city lights and the light slipping in underneath the door from the hallway, but it wasn’t as clear as day, either. Asher likes to sleep naked, but tonight he has on just a simple grey sweatpants and the lack of a shirt is exposing his drool-worthy chest to me. “No,” I reply. “But I’m trying.” “Do you need anything?” “No. Thank you. Are you okay there?” “I’m fine. Try to go to sleep.”

"Okay, let's be honest with each other here. What's really going on? Why are you having such a freak out about getting your freak on?" If it hadn't been such a serious thing for Jessica, she would have snickered at the play on words from Bianca's mouth. "Because, who does that? I ran here because I had nude pictures get exposed, and I was so embarrassed that happened, but I'm perfectly okay with shucking every part of clothing off the top half of my body and letting Layne have his way with me on the side of the road? What the fuck is wrong with me?" "Nothing," Bianca told her softly. "Nothing is wrong with you. You want to know what I think?"

Jéssica stayed there, naked, marked, filled with cum inside and out, smiling in satisfaction. The limitless nights continued. Each one dirtier, more brutal, more addictive. Jéssica didn’t want to stop. Fabian wouldn’t let her. They were only beginning to sink deeper.

Just towards the end of the lesson, Mrs Jones noticed that Ashley wasn't concentrating. "Ashley" She called gently but Ashley had totally spaced out. She was oblivious of her environment and her eyes were no longer focused. In her imagination, a man yelled, "You will no longer leave this place and that's final!" And then, there she was in a green robe and a silver crown on her head, crying like a baby. "Father...." "Ashely" Mrs Jones called again, snapping her fingers in Ashley's face. "Huh?" Ashley snapped out of her imagination. Balls of sweats trickled down her face and she quickly wiped it off with her handkerchief.

“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,” Charlie 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.