Jon Kung Nude Novels & Stories

Nikki cried out and that was the first crack in my ruse. Jonas looked at Tatum and said, “Well did you see anything you liked? Oh and by the way I obviously don’t wear panties. I go commando for easy access.” and he winked. Tatum looked confused and all I could think is I really must have missed one hell of a show. “What?” Tatum replied and scratched his head, the confusion clear.

It was the perfect moment to release tension built for months. Ronan pulled Luke’s jeans the rest of the way down. Luke kicked them off along with his shoes. Now both men stood completely naked under the hot spray. Ronan’s hands grabbed Luke’s ass with both hands. He spread the cheeks slightly and pressed his cock between them. The thick shaft slid along Luke’s crack without entering. The teasing pressure made Luke moan. Luke reached between them again. He stroked both cocks while the water poured over their bodies. Ronan’s abs flexed against him. Their chests pressed tight. Hard nipples rubbed together. Luke felt Ronan’s heartbeat through the contact.

His square jaw was tight, green eyes burning as they raked over my naked body. “Who the fuck are you?” I demanded, heart slamming. He dropped onto my bed like he belonged there. “Pedro Kun. I do business with Clinton.” A cruel smirk tugged at his lips. “And today, I’m here to fuck you, slut.” My blood ran cold. “Don Clinton is the only one who touches me. Ever.” Pedro’s eyes darkened with amusement. He stood slowly, unbuckling his belt. “Not anymore.” An enormous cock sprang free — thick, veined, nearly eleven inches of hard, flushed meat. I swallowed hard, unable to look away.

I take in a deep breath and knock on the door twice. The door swings open in one swift movement to reveal Karken standing on the other side. Karken is practically naked standing in front of him and when I see him, my breath hitches in my throat. His entire upper body is completely exposed, revealing his bulging muscles, carved and ridged to perfection with beads of sweat rolling over them. His pelvic area is covered by a small piece of clothing which seems to be nothing more than an obligatory piece because it does a poor job of covering him up. Underneath it, I can see the heads of his cock glistening and their shafts threatening to rip the cloth to shreds. Behind him, his tail is swinging

“Are you sure?” “Yes, the nurse also said it is very safe too.” I quickly undressed myself anf undressed him, so we were both naked. I moved to the wall, held the ground with my hands and spread my legs open so my pussy was very wide open. I held the pose and locked it. “Okay. Come and fuck me.” “Are you-“ “Kyren.” He moved to me, grabbed my waist and straightened up so he towered over me and held me very tight for support.

A definitive sound. I walk to the adjoining bathroom. The lighting is harsh, unforgiving. Everything shines too brightly, as if nothing has the right to die there. I turn on the tap with a brutal gesture. The water gushes out, violent, continuous. I stare at the jet for a moment, unable to think, unable even to breathe. Then I fall to my knees. Like a death blow. And everything comes out. Everything. I hold nothing back. The sobs tear me apart, uncontrollable, primal.

That's how much she loves me. “Whatever. Don't you want to see your two hot Papa?” My brows crossed when she said that. She even eyed me with those playful eyes of hers along with her brows raising repeatedly. “Papa?” What the hell? I thought Emman was the only one who uses that among us. “Look,” she said and even turned my head to where she was looking. There was Knox who just came out of the water, walking slowly at the shore—topless, showing his masculine body along with his six pack abs. I found my lips parted while watching my man looking so damn hot.

Then floods back, his cheeks flushing dark red. "I can explain-" "Can you?" I flip to another page. "'Her tits in that white tank top. I could see her nipples through the fabric. I wanted to rip it off and suck them until she begged me to stop. Wanted to fuck her tits and come all over her face and watch her lick it off her lips.'" I tsk. "You've been a very dirty boy, Kane." "Luna, please-" "Please what?" I let the sheet slip, showing him the curve of my breasts. "Please don't tell Mom? Please don't show her that her stepson has been jerking off to her daughter for six months?"

he grumbled and walked away. Long Ki pouted. "What is wrong with being naked, you silly brother? Are you insecure that you litter compared to me?" he shouted out loud. But Long Aotian did not bother with him anymore. He raised his middle finger at him, without glancing back. Long Ki sadly glanced at the ghoul silently standing in the corner. "Is it wrong to be naked?" "...." "I have a great figure!" Long Ki flexed his biceps and triceps and even made a few poses.

And Kyle, 29, the quiet one with a gym-rat body and the biggest dick of them all — easily ten inches and beer-can thick. They circled me like predators. “Strip,” Jax ordered. I peeled off my tank top and shorts, my hands trembling as I did. Not because I was scared and was unsure about this. No. Because I was fucking excited this was real. Next, I was standing completely naked in front of them, my seven-inch cock rock hard and pointing straight up. They whistled appreciatively. “Pretty little birthday boy,” Clinton growled, palming my ass roughly. “This hole is about to get destroyed. Are you ready?”