Joe Burrow Naked Novels & Stories

Joe’s eyes bulged, his brows furrowing in pure rage, but his hands moved against his will, rubbing moose excrement into his own face. “You know what Gigi told me?” I said conversationally, turning to Nikolai. “She saw on TikTok that some men don’t wash their asses.” I tutted at Joe. “We can’t have that. Rub your ass in that shit, bro. Get it between the cheeks.” Joe looked like he was about to slaughter us, but he was powerless as he rolled his ass in the dung, grinding into it like he had the world’s itchiest bottom. At this point, Nikolai and I were crying with laughter, struggling to breathe as we doubled over, barely able to steal glances at each other without completely losing it again.

The Delta wrapped his arms around her before peppering kisses to her neck and cheek. Luke felt embarrassed and almost traumatized after seeing Joey completely naked. It wasn't even his back end! That image had the Omega squeezing his eyes closed tighter and rubbing them, wishing he could rub it out of his head. The door suddenly flung open, and Luke stumbled backward before Joey caught him. Joey's hands and fingers became angrily animated as he scolded his best friend for barging in on him while he was naked. “Are you kidding me?! I just came out of the damn shower, and you barged in on me like a lunatic! What the hell is wrong with you?”

Nile replied in disbelief, I only responded with a nod, I couldn't think of anything else to dare for him so I think asking him to strip and let Joe and Ashton ogle on his naked body would suffice. Nile stood up and confidently took off his jacket, then followed by his pajamas until only his briefs were left. He looks at me intently and slowly lowered his briefs until his big penis jumped out of his brief like a cobra waiting for some prey. When he took off his brief, he threw it at Joe's direction and it hit his face, knowing Joe he sniffed the fabric of Nile's brief like he's some kind of addict.

I suck hard, letting my teeth graze the sensitive skin when he moans and plunges his fingers into my hair. “Jared!” he moans again when I grind against him. My hands roam his skin and that’s when I realize: we’re both naked. We didn’t fuck—there’s no lube anywhere—but we definitely passed out like this. Which, let’s be real, is a fantastic way to wake up. I reach around and grab his ass in both hands, grinding our cocks together as my mouth moves to nibble on his ear. “Goddess, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted you, Rowen,” I whisper, the confession tumbling out before I can stop it.

He clears his throat, “I will be outside the door, enjoy your bath.” I didn't give him a reply, I made sure to hold his gaze as I continued until the last button. I threw my shirt off, removing my belt. I unbuttoned my trousers and pushed it down to my ankles, with my underwear as well. I stepped out of the pool of my clothes, stark naked. Leo’s mouth falls open in surprise, an exasperated groan escaping from his throat. His eyes were fluttering, his mind running miles per second as he greedily drank in my naked body obscenely.

"Nakedness is not a sin here, Jason. It is a gift. We are not here to steal you from your wife. We are here to clean your body after a terrible crash. Relax. It is just washing. Nothing more. Ok?" My mind was a complete mess. My jeans felt itchy and heavy against my skin. I wanted to be clean so badly. And looking at their perfect, bare bodies, a dark, forbidden curiosity began to take over my brain. Slowly, with trembling fingers, I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it. Then, I unbuttoned my jeans, sliding them down until I stood completely naked under the stars.

Yes, they were now officially husband and wife, and it felt very awkward. "Why, Clara?" Joe asked. "Why aren't you wearing clothes, Uncle?" Clara grumbled, peeking through her fingers. Her heart felt like it was about to explode. "I just took a shower, it's normal to only wear a towel!" the man defended as he walked towards his wife. "Don't come close!" Clara mumbled shyly. Her heartbeat sounded like a war drum. Especially seeing Joe's body, which had returned to its original shape. Six-pack abs adorned his stomach, making Clara swallow nervously.

By 9:27 his phone was at 3 %, the charger had stopped working and the giggles drifting down the hall were definitely not from her usual girl squad. He padded barefoot toward her room, the door cracked open, pink LED lights spilling into the hallway. “Hey, Lila, can I borrow—” The words died in his throat. Lila was sprawled across her baby-pink sheets, completely topless, perfect tits bouncing with every breath, legs spread wide like she was born for this exact moment. Mason—six-four, lacrosse-captain shoulders, buzzed blond hair—was on his knees between her thighs, face buried in her pussy, eating her out like it was his last meal on earth. Tyler and Drew, equally stupidly huge, stood on eit

Marks of ownership. Leon swallowed hard. His nipples tightened from the cold and the shame twisting inside him. He unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down along with his boxers in one motion. His cock sprang free, already flushed and leaking. He kicked the clothes aside and stood completely naked in front of the camera, hands clenched at his sides. For a moment he just breathed, chest rising and falling. Then he climbed onto the bed.

He tucked his spent cock back into his pants with shaky hands, eyes darting between me and the entrance where Trevor stood frozen. I made no move to cover myself. Oliver’s cum mixed with my own juices slowly leaked down my inner thighs in thick, creamy rivulets. I stood there completely naked, water streaming over my breasts, my hard nipples, my flat stomach, and my freshly fucked pussy. My hair was plastered to my skin, and I looked every bit the wanton little slut I wanted them to see. Trevor stared in complete shock, his flashlight beam trembling slightly as it traveled up and down my naked body. “What the fuck is going on?” he demanded, voice hoarse.