Jessie T. Usher Nude Novels & Stories

She wore a simple yet provocative black satin dress, and earrings that sparkled like blades. — You look gorgeous, she whispered. Even in ruins, you radiate something incredible. I managed a smile. One of those smiles you give when you just want to avoid crying. — I messed everything up, Cass… I caught him with someone else. At his place. In our bed. He lied to me for months. She opened her arms wide and ordered two shots of tequila. — To all the men who don’t deserve us.

“Do you want me to show you something?” “Oh no…” Taylor muttered from the sidelines, watching her friend climb onto a nearby table. Jessie wasn’t wearing anything underneath the short silver dress. Taylor marched over to Din. “You just let her do that? In this state?” “She wanted to,” Din shrugged. “What could possibly go wrong?” Taylor pointed sharply at the table. “That.” Jessie kicked off her heels, tossing them into the cheering crowd. She shook out her tied-up hair, letting it fall wild around her shoulders, and started dancing provocatively — shaking her hips and butt with abandon.

"I'm just gonna go get some cond-" "I don't like using those fuckers," she hushed while stealing kisses from him. "I'm safe... are you?" Jesse nodded, then went on to pull down his boxers. K reached for the hem of Jesse's Nirvana shirt and pulled it up over her arms and head, now completely bare and undressed right in front of Jesse.

Oh no. James dropped the container on the tile and sprinted out of the bathroom. He took the steps down two at a time. He skidded through the kitchen, right up to the glass, sliding doors. And froze. James' jaw dropped. His heart went from practically bursting out of his chest to flat out dead. Austin was standing up by the picnic table, pants around his ankles. His cousin, the very sexy Jessie, was completely naked. She was on her knees, sucking his cock like it was the tastiest treat she'd ever experienced. Lying on her back under her, Lexi was licking at her cousin's cunt. The three of them rocked back and forth in pleasure.

“Yeah. I’m just undressing.” I breathe out through my nose—relief, tension, something in between—and push the door open a crack. Jessie stands with her back to me, her dress half lifted, exposing tights and the bruises that wash over her ribs in deep violets and fading yellows. Old pain and fresh pain overlapping. She catches my eyes in the reflection and gives the smallest nod, giving me permission to enter. There was no nurse here to help her. I was the closest thing there was.

I saw some people around me look at me, but I just stared at the screen in shock as the audience got louder as they discussed the image. The music didn't play because Jessie started to speak. "First off, I would like to say to all you ladies who are going around saying me and you did 'stuff'. You're full of shit. I never went beyond making out with any of you. So, you guys can shut the hell up." He grabbed his guitar as I could hear girls start to whisper to their friends.

Celestine only nodded in response. Damien then lead her to his warehouse. He then opened the door to cell. Celestine was shocked to see the scene. Julie was crying, her eyes were swollen and dark shade of red. She was tied to a metal chair. Her eyes were looking at a particular direction. Celestine followed her line of site and froze. Amanda was laying naked and lifeless on ground. Her body was bruised and blood was dripping from her private part. Her eyes were lifeless.

She arched an eyebrow at me as I hurried down the hallway. "Your youngest just stepped out of the bathroom naked," I said. She rolled her eyes and moved to the bathroom door. "Jessie, it's not just girls in the house. You can't run around naked all the time." "Sorry," Jessie said, the door opened. She peeked out wrapped up in a fluffy, pink towel. "My bedroom's just across. I thought it would be fine. I won't do it again." She blushed to her blonde roots and hurried to her door without looking at me.

Acts of the flesh unite our souls through this intimate connection. Jessi sure is pretty, and she sure knows what she’s doing. She keeps the bra on and nothing else while she’s down between my legs, sucking just long enough to get me fully hard. She then straddles me cowgirl style and lets me undo those clips, baring her breasts and sucking on her tits. “Fuck but you are sexy,” she moans, as I ease my way inside her. “Language, Jess,” I rebuke. Then I throw her flat on the mattress and drill her til she’s screaming.