Jordan Beckham Nude Novels & Stories

The door to the private booth swung open without a knock. Joash strode in naked, his cock already semi-hard and swinging between his legs, body glistening from the night's exertions. He eyed the scene with a predatory smirk, his gaze locking on Amelia's bouncing ass. 'Looks like you're giving my little plaything a proper workout, LeBron. Mind if I join for one last fuck before I head home? Can't leave without filling that sloppy hole again.'

“Was there a question?” “Perhaps not. But why are you so embarrassed?” God, he was like a dog with a bone. “Because I don’t know you, and it was awkward, and I don’t go around flashing my boobs at people, okay?” “You really should. They’re lovely.” I blushed scarlet. “Oh my God—” “You should go to a nude beach someday.” He winked at me. “I think you’d enjoy it after you overcame your initial awkwardness.”

We ended up lined along the edge, arms hooked over the side, legs kicking lazily. "Holy fuck, have you seen Denver?" Beatrice whispered, eyes wide as saucers. We all turned. Jesus Christ. He was on the opposite side, fingers gripping the hem of his soaked T-shirt. In one smooth pull he stripped it off and tossed it aside. Moonlight and pool lights carved shadows over his bare torso, broad shoulders, cut pecs, abs sharp enough to cut glass, that perfect V dipping into low-slung jeans. My cousins let out quiet little gasps, mouths actually hanging open.

I didn't have to touch them to know she'd paid a lot of money for the pair. She took my curiosity as intrigue and purposely moved around the space, causing the fabric to flow behind her. Taut abs showed through, her tan didn't have a line in it, and I quickly noticed she was naked as the day was long under that robe. There wasn't a hair anywhere on her body outside of her scalp. Not one. My line of sight had traveled from her chest down the center of her stomach, straight to her bare-naked lady where it lingered in awe. There was no doubt about it-Beck had a porn-star vajayjay. It was tiny, perfectly prepubescent in its hairless glory. She had the vagina women paid thousands for with rejuven

She's working my shorts and I help until they're kicked aside. We stand facing each other nude for the first time. I snag my shorts and pull a condom from the back pocket. Jordan takes it from my fingers, gives me a sly smile, and rips it open with her teeth. I almost come on the spot. Seeing all of her naked turns my brain to slush. She takes a step closer. I reach out and touch her waist. "So damn soft," I say out loud.

Jordan’s naked videos were also making me a lot of money, I was ready to pop Jordan’s cherry. It was Friday evening and I was taking a snooze on my couch in the basement. It had been a hot day and it is not new that I like to seep in the buff, so I covered myself with a sheet. I was in a half-way waking somber sleep, I noticed my sheet had half-way fallen off and my cock was exposed. I heard someone slowly walking down the stairs. Whomever it was they were not walking rapidly and were not loud. I was curled up and on right side and I barely had one eye slightly open.

I’m already under the shower, the hot water flowing down my shoulders. He looks at me. He sees me naked. But nothing. No reaction. Not a beat of desire. He comes in anyway. He helps me lather my body, caressing me gently. But he doesn’t even get hard. His movements are empty. His gaze is elsewhere. I turn slowly, my expression hard. — You don’t want me anymore, I whisper. Even that, you can’t give me? He lowers his eyes. Ashamed. Lost. — I’m sorry.

Jordan stepped out of his hotel room and decided to go for a walk since his hotel wasn't far from the Santa Monica beach, it has been a while he went to the beach, even back home in New York, the last time he had gone to a beach should be over two years ago, he was more of a club person even though he rarely does those these days because Liam wasn't much of an outing person, so now he prefers to stay indoors if Liam does ever come to Los Angeles with him, he was sure they would spend the whole time they would be here indoors. The hot afternoon sun bathed him as he walked, looking at the people who were swimming, some sitting at the edge of the beach and others just sunbathing, he suddenly fe

Noah politely inquired, making Becca feel not only sexy, but sexy and well fucked. Pulling her hand from her pussy, Becca held it up gingerly while still playing with her clit using the other hand. Mr. Noah took a wet finger in his mouth, sucking off her salacious juices. Still laying back and playing with herself, she heard the familiar sound of someone unbuckling their pants. Looking between her legs, she watched as Mr. Noah pulled a prized possession from his pants and began to stroke it. Seeing his dick for the first time, Becca was relieved to realize that he did not match the smallest dildo from Miss Hannah's original case.

I am nervous and anxious and almost speechless too. "I just don't see the need." i say as i finish up closing my suitcase. "I need to freshen up a little, I won't be long." i point towards the bathroom and he just grins amused and nods. I shut myself in the bathroom and stare at the closed door. For a moment i forget what am even doing here. Then i remember the sex god and well known playboy Jordan Baker is in my bedroom. I quickly take a shower then hold my hair up in one bun. I put on some joggers and i don't put on a bra, it's not like he will be able to tell am not wearing a bra, i tell myself as i look myself in the Mirror one last time.