Jessica Gale Nude Novels & Stories

There were a lot of ropes and straps. “Uh, give me five minutes." Or another fifteen, I thought. " That's it, I'm coming in.” I could hear the resolve in her voice. " No! Wait! I’m naked.” I called out in a panic. I looked everywhere for something to cover up but there was no robe in sight. The curtain was pulled open and there Jessica was standing, with a grin on her face. “It's nothing I haven't seen or played with before." She winked at me.

Gale described the kind of women he was looking for, saying that she should be like Julissa, but even more beautiful, and also able to dance ballet, because Scott had high standards. However, Mr. Chandler could never find a suitable woman. The ones more beautiful than Julissa didn’t have the right figure, and those with the right figure didn’t have the right looks. Even the ones who were both beautiful and well-proportioned couldn’t dance. One afternoon, during a break, Gale was scrolling through short videos in the office, looking for a beautiful woman online. Coincidentally, he came across a video of Zara singing at a bar. Scott happened to see the video as well.

“Take it off. Now.” Jéssica started pulling at the fabric, but he was faster. He grabbed the deep neckline with both hands and tore it apart. The sound of ripping cloth echoed in the room. In two seconds the dress was in shreds. She was completely naked, skin goosebumped, nipples hard like small pink pebbles, pussy dripping a thick strand of slick that fell onto the sheet. Fabian licked his lips, eyes locked on her open cunt. “Look at this slut… tits perked up, pussy dripping, ready to take cock.”

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.

Coleman's words and his unexplainable fear while conversing with Cruz but none of this was any of her business or so she thought and like every other day, she continued with tutoring Cade only that today's class had to end early when the stylist arrived by 5pm. It took them 4 hours before they could finally dull Jessica up for the party and once they were done, Cruz and the half-sleepy Cade waited downstairs in the living room to receive. Cade's nose picked a sweet and exotic floral scent of lavender and jasmine and sleep immediately disappeared from his eyes and while Cruz's eyes widened as he watched Jessica climb down the stairs, her floor length nude pink crepe gown sweeping the stairs.

I was eyeing the little plastic disk when Giselle asked, "How do you know which side is up?" "Wondering the same thing. Seems to be more lube on this side, so I'm guessing that's 'out'." I placed the disk at my tip and began rolling it down my length. Giselle's fingers joined me, helping me roll it to the bottom. I just watched her fingers sliding along my cock so naturally. Giselle seemed to be studying what she had done as well. "Jay," she began. "I, uh, I really like seeing you naked."

A sudden wave of confidence engulfed him, and he felt his body fired up with intense sexual energy. Jessica obeyed, unzipping her jeans and tugging them down until they lay on the floor around her ankles. She lifted her sculpted legs, stepping out of her panties. Allan felt his body trembling with excitement as Jessica stood in front of him, her toned, young body anxiously awaiting his command. Her pussy was small and bare, and it glistened with wetness. Allan pulled Jessica against him and cupped her tender ass in his big hands. Squeezing hard, he lifted her off of the floor, forcing her tender body to heave onto his chest.

The one who broke the silence. Lucas whispers in my ear: — The hyenas have caught the scent. — I know. I don’t smile. I don’t pretend to be comfortable. I am here to disturb. A waiter offers champagne. I refuse. Lucas takes a flute, just for show. His gaze scans the room. He is in protection mode, as always when he senses a trap. Then I see her: Cassandre. An icy silhouette in an ivory dress. Not a single strand out of place. Not a wrinkle on her mask. On her arm, a man I don’t know. Legal, no doubt. Or strategic. Maybe just decorative.

Slowly she moved backwards while pulling him to the bed and let herself drop on it after she removed her short dress with one pull. ¨Make love to me, Alexander!¨ Jessica whispered, lying in all her naked glory in front of him on the bed with her perky full breast calling out to him, begging him to be touched and her sexy legs slightly parted…giving him a perfect view of her aroused state she was in and he licked his lower lip as he slowly removed his shirt and then his pants. Finally he lowered the last piece of clothing, his boxer, releasing his hard as a rock erection who jumped out ready for some serious action!

she asked, her eyes fixed on his. Emma walked towards the river with a purposeful stride, determined to join Lucas in the refreshing water. She untied the straps of her gown, and it fell softly to the ground, revealing her supple curves and toned figure. Next, she slipped off her underwear, and Lucas couldn't help but feel a tinge of excitement at the sight of her nudity. He tried to avert his eyes, but he found it hard to resist looking at her. Her naked body glowed in the sunlight, and Lucas couldn't help but admire every curve and line.