Jessica Harmon Nude Novels & Stories

She peeled away from me, blowing a kiss, and dove into the sea of dancers. Jessica moved like a fucking slut in heat, her body undulating to the heavy beat, tits bouncing as she threw her head back. She zeroed in on a group of black men near the edge of the floor, sidling up to the first one a lean guy with dreads and started grinding her ass against his crotch.

Jessica's pussy looked so tasty shaved bare I was looking forward to seeing it close up tomorrow as we posed for the photos. After dinner the three of us snuggled up in my big bed to watch a movie and while talking together we came up with the idea to use body paint to make Jessica and I look like roman statues but leave our hair, lips, nipples and genitals unpainted for contrast. It would also eliminate the need for the masks allowing Mary more options in poses.

He moaned out loud and moved me backward, so my ass would be directly on his groin and so the thrusts would be more sensational. I fucked me fast and hard till he cummed on my ass. “Damn!” I staggered a bit but kept my stance and we washed off. We came back into the room and to our greatest surprise, Jazmyn was on the bed, her fingers locked in with her toe nails and her body in a baby position. Harold’s head was buried deep inside her, probably eating her out, and I could see her legs visibly shaking. Seeing him give her head was turning me on massively and the heat between my legs grew widely.

I'd found my missing G-spot vibrator two days ago under my bed and I'd decided to leave it there seeing as it was a good hiding spot. Getting hold of it, I returned to the bed and took a good look at Jessica's fully naked body. She was a stunner alright with a thin waist and careful curvy hips. Her cream skin showed just how delicate she was. It made my mouth water thinking about all the things I was about to do to that body. I put on the vibrator and moved it along her lap. She gasped. "Do you know what this is?" I asked keeping my voice low to a whisper.

“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.

The jeans then joined their clothes on the floor, and their underwear followed the fabric as soon as they also fell helplessly to the floor. They were both completely naked now, but Jessica couldn't see Noah's expression because of the darkness in the room. She also couldn't see whether Noah had gotten hard down there or not, but then she could feel how two big hands firmly grabbed her thighs before lifting her lower body slightly from the bed. The next thing she felt was a hard, hot object touching the inner of her thigh, and she knew what it was. “So, you can still get hard down there? You can still get hard when you're here with me, and that shows how much my body managed to seduce you, N

TANIA The warmth of Lucas completely envelops me, like a breath that seizes me and prevents me from breathing properly. Every gesture he makes seems designed to captivate me, every touch calculated to awaken a desire within me that I dared not name. His breath against my skin burns, his hands glide over my arms and shoulders with hypnotic precision, exploring my shivers, my hesitations, my reactions to each contact. — Let yourself go… he whispers, his voice low, velvety, icy and provocative. Tonight, you will no longer think… you will feel.

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.

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.

“Let go. This is what you’ve been craving. Fuck my fingers. Come for me—hard.” She thrust faster, thumb ruthless on my clit. I screamed—my pussy exploded, squirting in powerful jets that drenched her wrist, my thighs, the floor. I sagged against her, gasping. My panties were ruined. Jessica knelt, fingers hooking the waistband. “Time to lose these, baby.” She peeled them slowly down my legs, leaving me naked except for thigh-highs and heels—vulnerable, dripping, aching.