Jessica Gale Nude Novels & Stories

She smiled and sat on a provided couch, watching one of the nude girls dancing on a stage that looked like a runway. Jessica pulled a bundle of cash from her pocket, threw it at the lady dancing and got the lady's attention. The lady smiled and focused on entertaining Jessica. Jessica smiled and beckoned her to come closer with her finger. The lady smiled, got down from the stage, walked up to Jessica, sat on the table in front of Jessica and spread her legs open.

Embarrassed with herself and hands around her still, ; she spun around faster than needed and clumsily tripped falling face first on the ground but Lucas was quicker to jump and grab her and they both rolled on the ground Jessica gasped ,her eyes shut closed waiting to hit her face; surprising that didn't happen; instead she felt her face buried into a warm strong chest; as lucas grabbed her midway and fell on the ground she opened her eyes to find herself naked, breasts pressed against Lucas’ bare torso , a hand behind her head and the the other strongly wrapped around her and something poking at her belly Heat rush through her entire body and up to her cheeks as she buried her face

"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.

What are you doing, Alex? "Just taking a peek." I explained as I slid the sheet aside, exposing Jill in all her glorious MILFishness. Naked. 100%. Not a stitch on her. Score one for Aleximus Magnus. Called that one! "Fuck!" Jerry cried out taking a step back. "She's naked!" "Yes she is. Sweet, huh?" "Cover her up. What if someone comes in here?" "Like who?" I asked while my gaze took in those fabulous tits which had bewitched me night after night from behind her workout top.

He began to rub her back again, and after feeling him push her dress up a few times, obliged him by moving around to take it off. Back in place a few seconds later, she heard Kayleigh snicker. "Of course, Jessie ends up naked," she said. "Is that bad?" Jessie asked, turning and looking up at her. She was briefly worried that Kayleigh didn't want her to be nude for some silly reason. "No, it's just that your brother is constantly trying to get us naked," she replied.

She has no idea there won’t be one. Tyler comes down first—barefoot, sweatpants low on his hips, face cold and blank. I follow right behind, wearing only his open dress shirt. It barely covers the fresh hickeys blooming across my neck and chest; my thighs are still sticky from last night. Jessica turns with a bright smile. “Oh hey, honey! Good morning. Just getting ready for a little errand lat—” Her smile dies the second she sees me behind him, half-exposed, belly rounded, looking thoroughly fucked.

Confused murmurs filled the air as all heads turned toward the large screen at the front of the hall. Ivory also being confused slowly lifted her head only to end up being surprised, there, it's a video, a scandalous video playing for everyone to see. A very explicit video. Jessica and Jessica were together on the bed, her body entangled with Jacob's. Both of them barely had clothes almost naked, her hands roaming on his bare body, while his mouth trailing down her neck as she moaned his name, "Ja... Jacob.... Ahhh... You're so amazing!"

I take three steps forward before my brain catches up. Jessica from accounting stands next to Tyler's bed, clutching his sheet, covering one breast, and the other still exposed pale and full showing her pink hardened nipple. Her red lipstick is smeared. Her blonde hair - the hair she always flips during meetings - is a wild strands plastered on her sweaty forehead. They must have had series of wild sex. Tyler on the other side of the bed, naked, his skin slick with sweat; He struggles to cover his dick, pulling on his jeans, hopping on one foot. "Aria, wait, this isn't"

She find him kissing another girl, and when being confronted about it, Josh didn't took the blame and decided to put it on her, calling her needy, makes all of it seem like her fault for being self centered for years after all the things that happened with her mother. So impulsively she bought a ticket halfway across the world to here, where nobody will know Natasha Hale and being someone new that is fun and adventurous instead of the boring needy one that Josh seem to saw on her. "He's a fucking asshole," The guy retorts after she finish her story. Honestly, she really needs to stop referring to him as the guy, spilling half her life story and she didn't even know the guy fucking name. Seem