Jessica Cakes Nudes Novels & Stories

“I mean to a man.” “To a man I’d look breathtaking”—Ashley said the last word with air quotes—“naked and that would be a lot cheaper.” Jessica laughed. “Well, if you’re bold enough to strip down naked for him, good for you.” “Jess, stop teasing me.” “Okay, okay.” Jess admired the crimson lace. “But say what you will, I think it’s worth it.” “Then you should get it,” Ashley said with sincerity. She knew Jessica loved this kind of thing and she felt a little bad calling it slutty when she was just reacting to her own insecurities about the situation with Dare.

Jessica is taller than me, about 5'6" and much slimmer. Unlike me, who has a full bust and curvy hips, she has neither. She holds herself up high and could easily be a model in a normal human world. Her skin is unnaturally dark thanks to all her tanning. Godess, I wish she would realize she is going to look like a leather bag one day. I hold back a snort at my own internal jokes. I wear mostly tee shirts and jeans. However, Jessica wears anything to keep her the center of attention. Today's fashionable choice is a silver sequence crop top, a pair of high waisted black pants, with a pair of black pointy toe high heels that look excruciating to walk in. She walks over towards my bed and gives

Alice tried to say something but her voice caught on a sob of pleasure as his hand came down on her again. “What did you say?” He demanded. “Tell me what you are?” “A bad girl.” She gasped. “A very bad girl.” Jessica almost groaned with disappointment when Mr. Ryan pulled away. But then she licked her lips, her p***y tightened as he began to unbuckle his trousers. In her seat, she was shaking. How long has she dreamed about his c**k? Now she would finally get to see it. It would make her fantasies so much more real.

She was only a young girl, but she held the curves of the most voluptuous woman you’ve ever seen. Today, Jessica’s DD tits were squeezed into an undersized bra, forcing an abundance of cleavage to pop out of her tiny hot pink t-shirt. She wore straight leg jeans that hugged her curvy hips and outlined her plump little ass.She was quite simply; made to fuck. “Suck my tits!” Jessica moaned into her boyfriend Porter’s ear. “Come on, Porter. Suck harder!” Porter eagerly licked Jessica’s large round nipple, her pink areola forcing its way into his hungry mouth.

“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.

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.

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.

Confused on what to do, Christopher let Jessica take charge of his mind as she guided him gently to the couch. “She doesn’t deserve you.” Jessica went ahead to lock the door so no one would barge in again. Christopher watched her swaying her bare ass with keen interest. It reminded him of everything they had shared before they fell apart. “I will make you feel good forever.” Jessica giggled as she pulled off her panties and transparent outfit completely. She had purposely wore a revealing outfit to get her plans done. She removed his trouser too, got on her kneels and licked up the cum that already sipped from his cock to his thighs.

"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?"

He turned around and switched something on and the whole wall flashed with images that had my eyes widening. I stood there, stunned, as the wall transformed into a canvas of erotic scenes that were even more intense than what I had just witnessed. Women and Men were bound, screaming with pleasure. They were all naked, in different positions, fucked in different holes, tied and gagged. Some were being whipped, some were being spanked. I didn’t know what to make of it. Jake leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. “This is what I enjoy, Cassie. This is what I want to share with you, but only when you’re ready.”