Jessica Asher Nude Novels & Stories

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.

She shut her eyes and tried to relax her mind. In the middle of finding peace within herself, Annabelle strolled out of the bathroom and her lips curved into a smile when she sighted Ashley lying on the bed. "Thank goodness you're here" There was a hint of excitement in her voice as she spoke. Ashley groaned within herself. 'Shit, this is bad timing' she said inwardly. Ashely opened her eyes and flung her backpack to the side of her bed. Then she sat upright and kicked off her shoes and then her socks.

he said as Ashley bit her lip before turning around to face him. Maintaining eye contact, Ashley slowly removes the straps from her shoulders causing her nightgown to pool around her ankles. Slowly descending to her knees, Jake removed his jacket and then his shirt as Ashley remained seated on her legs slightly leaning forward on her hands as she innocently looked up at Jake, whose eyes darkened at the sight of her naked position. God, how he missed this sight of her.

“I’m going to undress right here. If you don't flinch or look away, I’ll accept that you aren't attracted to me. But otherwise...” Before I could even open my mouth to shut her down, Jessica yanked her shirt straight over her head and tossed it to the floor. With practiced, agonizing slowness, she unhooked the front clasp of her bra, keeping her dark eyes locked directly onto mine to track my reaction. Her bare, plush breasts spilled out into the open air, standing exposed between us, a blatant, unfiltered invitation to reach out, grab them, and take whatever I wanted. My body went rigid. Instead of taking the bait, I squeezed my eyes shut, turning my face toward the ceiling.

It was so exciting to watch. I could feel myself get hard, but I didn't know why exactly; the sexy goddess looking woman standing nude in front of me, or watching her undress Sebastian. She took his pants off and went down on him, taking his dick in her mouth. I could hear his dick hit the back of her throat. His moans were everywhere in the room, it was getting me so hard . I should leave. Asher leave. Asher you should leave, this is getting weird already.

It wasn't Josh's thing really, but he could still appreciate Emily's body. Then Josh turned and saw Pamela, his step mother, lying nearby. Also completely naked. Her tits even smaller than Eve's little ones and fucking perfect in every way. Pamela's tight ass and well-shaped abs. Josh swore he could even see the blonde tuft of her pussy peeking up. God DAMN.

“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.

Jessica huffs, crossing her arms over her chest, which only serves to push her breasts up. ‎Francis doesn't even look embarrassed. "Hi, I'm Francis. I’ve... I've always admired you from the window," he stammers. "I’ve spent hours imagining you naked every time you go on a run. I’m a painter, Jessica. Seriously. Do you have any idea how your curves are built? Would you... would you let me do a nude portrait? I’d pay. No face, just... the body. It’ll be a masterpiece." ‎Jessica huffs a laugh. "Does your girlfriend know you’re hitting on her arch-enemy while she’s in the shower? Or is the 'art' just an excuse for you to be a creep?”

He looks up, golden eyes blazing with unsated lust. "Don't you think..." I pant, raising an eyebrow at him. "That would should talk things through or something? Or maybe not make out on the floor of a pool room, where Sinful could just breeze past and see everything. Even Aspen could." Asher sighs, catching his breath, however he doesn't make a move. He continues to lean over me, watching me as if he's considering to do the right thing, or go against everything that I've said. Either way, the water from his half naked body drops onto mine, not helping how cold I'm beginning to get.

Asha had gulped loud enough for it to be heard. She slowly got up from the floor to sit on the bed as she kept looking up at Young and squeaked out, “No.” even though secretly she was hoping he’d come back to see her nipples poking and her panties wet. The combination of the teasing dreams, memories of all their times together, and the sex scenes in her book, had her body turned all the way on and ready to be played like a fiddle. She needed a real release soon or she was going to explode.