Jessica Nude Novels & Stories

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.

How would you like to punish me. Jessica's mouth dropped open as her clit began to throb deep between her legs. The sexual intention behind Miss Alice’s words wasn't lost on her. This wasn't real. It was a game. A sex game. “Pull up your skirt.” Were his sharp words. Jessica watched, hypnotized by the sight of the strong, seductive woman pulling her skirt over her thighs. She held her skirt around her waist, her creamy buttocks bared to the camera. She wore no underwear.

I quickly lift the front of my tank top up to show him my big naked tits. He actually gasps and his jaw drops. Is that good? “Tessa!” he says loudly. He tries to turn away, but I grab his hands and put them on my breasts. “Jesus, what are-“ he says as I pull him to me quickly and start kissing him. He pulls away. “Shit!” he says as he steps away from me. “What the hell are you doing?” He starts to pace the small living room. I think it’s obvious what I’m doing, so I don’t answer his question. Not sure if I could speak now anyway. I slowly take my tank top off over my head and toss it onto the faded brown couch. He can’t take his eyes off my tits. “I’m 18. It’s my choice,” I say quietly. He c

Jessica huffs, crossing her arms over her chest, which only serves to push her breasts up. ‎Francis doesn't even look embarrassed. "Hi, I'm Francis. I’ve... I've always admired you from the window," he stammers. "I’ve spent hours imagining you naked every time you go on a run. I’m a painter, Jessica. Seriously. Do you have any idea how your curves are built? Would you... would you let me do a nude portrait? I’d pay. No face, just... the body. It’ll be a masterpiece." ‎Jessica huffs a laugh. "Does your girlfriend know you’re hitting on her arch-enemy while she’s in the shower? Or is the 'art' just an excuse for you to be a creep?”

Inside the cold warehouse, the air was thick with tension. Nina sat bound to a chair. She watched the movement of Marcus in fear. After some time of pacing around, he stood before her with a twisted smile on his face. The sight of him made her blood boil, but she knew she had to keep her composure. Any sign of disobedience could set him off, and the last thing she wanted was to put her family in more danger. He leaned forward to kiss her, but she quickly turned her face.

The lust that had been festering within me was finally rearing its head out and almost taking total control of me. “Come on princess, let me get you naked” and immediately she unhooked her legs from my waist and before I could say anything else she was tearing her gown off her. I was stunned quiet as I watched her take her clothes off until she was just left in her little pink panties. I had seen her naked countless times but each felt more intense than the last and it was a memory that had been burned to my memory. Her firm breast with pale pink nipples stared back at me in a seducing manner and begging me to get a taste. My cock that had been hard since the car ride here was now pulsating

Jessica said, giggling. Jessica moved on so fast. She looked like she was enjoying Rich’s company and didn’t care about Nick anymore. I should be happy, but I was annoyed, because while she looked genuinely happy, here I was still trying so hard to be. I decided to take off my dress to reveal the bikini I was wearing. Time to start my plan. “Let’s go, Hon.” “Wait,” he said, taking off his polo. Hum! Yum! I really love Nick’s body. Damn, I can’t wait to touch him with my bare hands.

Then came Jessica’s voice, moaning his name like a prayer. “Matttteeewwww…I want you to pound this pussyyy.” His breath hitched. He shouldn’t have looked. Shouldn’t have moved. But his body betrayed him, drawn helplessly toward Jessica’s cracked bedroom door. When he reached her bedroom room door, the room was dim, lit only by the soft, golden glow of her night lamp. Shadows stretched across the walls, flickering with each breath she took. She lay sprawled on the bed naked, legs wide, one hand clutching the sheets like she was holding on for dear life, while the other moved between her thighs, working a thick pink dildo in and out of her slick pussy, slow and deep.

grinda quickly agreed, another young lady walked towards them from the bathroom direction, she paused about a few meters from grinda and bowed her head. “Your bath is ready… I will take my leave now Jessica, I need to attend to the omega Derek Luna… it’s past her bath time” Jessica immediately nodded and gestures for her to leave. “Your bath ma?” Jessica asked … “you need not ask again Jessy” grinda responded excitedly, without warning the poor girl, she pulled on the sexy white night singlet she was putting on and rushed to the bathroom naked, she heard the girl giggle behind her as she followed closely.

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.