Jessica Asher Nude Novels & Stories

he rumbled. The door opened, and a completely naked Jessica stepped into the room. She had clearly showered. Her skin practically glowed, and the girl smelled of fresh strawberries and watermelon. Her damp hair hung in wavy swaths down her back. Her perky breasts were still glistening with water. "I have come to hear out your proposal," Jessica said carefully. The General sat up with interest. He had not expected her to recover so quickly from her ordeal, let alone be this bold with him.

Even the coldness of the water was unable to cool him down. "You ordered for me". He heard Jessica voice said and he turned to her direction. She was standing naked on the door. His cock tingled unbearably, hoping this wasn't a dream. He closed his eyes and opened it again before looking back at the door. She was still standing naked over there. She strode towards him and stood when she had reached his path. She looked up at him to meet his gaze as she bit her lower lips, trying to seduce him. The scene been displayed in front of him was indescribably graceful and erotic. He felt as if he was sexually been tortured by her naked frame as he feast his eyes on her. The water from his hair dropp

Jessie was naked under a single shirt, Nyll saw his naked upper half and touched his chest, here and there, wherever Nyll wanted to knead and press her hands into, but unlike Jessie, Nyll still had her chest mounds covered by a piece of sports bra. "I wanna have a taste of these two," Jessie bent his head down to Nyll's chest. The latter had no choice other than to arch her back to give way for Jessie to do as he wanted. Jessie guided Nyll to lean her elbows on the table behind her while she bent her body backward.

I hook my thumbs into my underwear, ready to slip them off, but his growl stops me. “Not yet, love. Let me.” His deep voice sends a shiver down my spine heightening the moment between us, and I release the fabric, letting my hands fall to my sides. His reverent gaze sweeps over me, and his voice is hushed, awed. “You look like a goddess.” My stomach flips as my heart skips a beat. “Take off your clothes,” I whisper, my voice raspy, laced with need. Asher doesn’t hesitate. I almost laugh breaking the moment with how quickly Asher removes his clothes. No sound comes out thought when I see him in all his glory.

"Sorry, I think I'm just a little nervous. Plus you should see your face. You're about to see your sister's cooter and you have this incredibly serious expression on." "I'm trying not to think about it that way. I'm trying to be clinical. This is my clinical face." "Oh, gotcha. Well, here goes." Jessica slowly lifted the towel until her small, barely-furred sex came into view. She had shaved most of her pubic triangle. The little bit of hair that was left was close trimmed short. Her labia were tiny and the same delicate pink color as her nipples. Like the rest of her, Jess's adorable little pussy was essentially perfect. Winston stared in admiration, the image burning into his brain.

No babe, I didn't". Kiara stared at him deeply and finally nodded her head. Asher smirked devilishly and started undressing her. Kiara stood up from the stool to give him more access. She was only wearing her nightgown with panties, so it was very easy for Asher to undress. Asher gulped in nervousness when he saw his wife's naked body. Yesterday, he was too lost in pleasure to study her body closely. But looking at it now, he was so nervous.

She was more confident now that her mom would understand if she explained the truth to her, " I've never wanted anything more " " That's right baby girl " Asher's lips curled into a seductive smile. His hand slid down to her waist, and slowly it made its way under her shirt to massage her breast. Lisa moaned at the sensation, and she quickly found herself straddling Asher. She could feel that he was already hard. She moved her hips forward and grounded down on his hard dick. Asher's grip on her waist tightened. He flipped their position quickly, and soon she was laying under him, his hand worked fast to remove her shorts, she watched him remove his pants, and soon he was hovering above her,

And all the while I was kissing her, I was running my hands over her and dispensing with her clothes, her proper tailored blouses, eager to get to the peach-colored scraps of silk he knew were underneath. Then, just when I reached the silk and began to unhook her bra, I heard the faint click of the hook. Click? Of the hook?? I jerked. My eye opened as Jessica clicked open the sliding glass door to the enclosed shower room. Then the door clicked shut again. And through it, I beheld a reality more vibrant and vivid than all his dreams and fantasies of Jessica in peach colored underwear. As I watched in dazed but dazzled fascination, the real life Jessica hung her towel and robe on a hook by th

“Looks like we arrived just in time. Is it a shared feast, or do Denric and I need to sit on our hands and just watch?” Jessa giggled into my mouth and waved them over to us. I pulled off her shirt as they joined us; within moments, Jessa was stripped bare, her beautiful body on display for us. Denric pressed up behind her, his hands cupping her breasts as he kissed down her spine. Cassian lifted her slightly off me, allowing me to shed my clothes. I slid a hand between Jessa’s legs, finding her clit while I watched Denric and Cassian kiss her. She gasped, her hips bucking toward me.

She gave me a sexy smile as she stood up on the balls of her feet and stretched her hands high in the air. The towel fell off almost immediately. Sasha hooted and whistled. Jessica, unperturbed and gloriously naked, arched back, nearly pressing her pussy into my towel covered crotch. Her body was lean and hard, except for the swell of her B cup breasts and the soft, downy hair over her pussy. She had a dusting of freckles on her shoulders that I found incredibly sexy. Her nipples were small and pale pink. My cock tried its best to just right through my towel to get to the young woman in front of me.