Josh Hutcherson Shirtless Novels & Stories

Her long elongated body shape seems to be best expressed in that pale green cloth she wore. The pale green cloth added later of loyalty and elegance to her beauty. She was so breathtakingly beautiful. Ashley promptly pushed Brayden aside before lifting up her long dress and running out. "Natasha, you are here?" Brayden who was abandoned by Ashley "....." Ashley and Natasha gave each other a big hug. "Natasha, you are here." Ashley did not seems to see Josh who was standing beside Natasha. Josh was wearing a checkered shirt, custom made shirt and trousers with suspenders. Looking every bit of gentleman, he posses a quiet, sparkling black eyes that makes woman run after her.

Some way. A soft knock at the door gets my attention. I wipe my eyes and walk over, wondering who it could be at this hour. My hand turns the knob. Jethro stands there, shirtless, wearing only dark pants that hang low on his hips. The sight steals my breath. His body is perfect; powerful muscles sculpted from years of Alpha strength, his neck tattoo winding down toward his chest, broad shoulders, and narrow waist. Bandages still wrap his shoulder, head, and neck, but they do little to hide how devastatingly handsome he is. Heat rises to my cheeks unbidden.

Standing there was Victor, spreading his undeniable charm; except he was shirtless, with a towel wrapped around his waist, dangerously low. Oh, what the....

he asked me and I stopped laughing. “You’re serious. Josh, that shit’s not possible. People that are wolves? Those are only real in movies and comic books,” I said to him and he looked at me. “Shit, now I gotta show you,” he said and started pacing up and down. “Show me what?” I asked him. I didn’t know what to make of the whole situation. I was dreaming. I was completely dreaming or high. Josh moved the other couch away from where he was standing and took his shirt off. He started taking his boxers off and my eyes widened.

Gripping. "Shit," I whispered, clutching my chest. His chin-length chocolate hair was tousled. He was shirtless with his hard torso on display for my hungry gaze above a pair of red and black, plaid pajama shorts that hung just low enough on his hips to make that V-line mouth-watering. "I didn't know you were home...or shirtless."

I said. He really knew what he was doing. It was just as if it was his job. I could see Max on the chair with his pants pulled down, wanking his cock. I could see the excitement on his face. He was enjoying the show. Josh dropped my legs and came off the bed. I watched him as he stripped off his shirt. “Damn,” I whispered. Another eruption began to build inside me just at the sight of his chest, abs, and packs. He gently removed his pants, reviling his big fat cock. I had never seen such a cock before in my life.

he said, leaving to give me some privacy. Josh was barely conscious, so I wasted no time undressing and drying myself off. The fresh, dry clothes felt heavenly against my ice cold body. I knelt down and took off Josh’s boots and socks, then awkwardly manoeuvred his shirt over his head. I dried off his upper torso and hair, before Samson returned to help with his lower half.

Both of his hands were connected to the table that contained junk foods and waters. "I would love some water," Nathan’s voice erupted. Sure as hell, Nathan would mess with Josh’s head once again. "Hi Mr. Captain, thirsty?" Josh stared at Nathan’s hanging frame that made him look like an actress from a movie he once watched. His own sight could not even seem to focus on Nathan's frame anymore. Nathan wore the light fabric of an appropriate uniform for a basketball jersey. Nathan’s picture in front of Josh was a sight of glory. His shoulders were exposed and made them look like a god’s skin. His features were sharp. They were not as Josh thought of Tristan.

Josh's voice echoes through the door. "I'm coming Josh" She turns around to walk towards the door when Kim holds her arm. "Where do you think you are going?" "Josh needs me, I have to go and hear what he has to say" "He is shirtless" "That's why I need to give him a shirt" She untangles his hand heading towards the waderope, she takes out his shirt. "I'm giving him this shirt" "That's my shirt" "Do you want him to be shirtless?" She was getting frustrated having to talk to him.

Josh said, "I could carry you." "I'm not putting these shorts back on," Eve said, "They're disgusting. But I'm not letting you see my bare... parts either." "Too late," Josh said. Eve turned. Her brother was standing there, looking over her as she squatted. He was naked from the waist down. His penis pointed outwards. Of course, the perv had a massive erection from staring at his step sister's...