Joyce Lynn Nude Novels & Stories

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

Clara’s POV The ropes bit into my wrists and ankles, holding me spread-eagled on the bed like a sacrificial offering, my body still humming from the earlier torment. My pussy ached from Nolan's relentless pounding, cum seeping out in slow, sticky trails down my thighs, mixing with the fresh arousal that pooled there now. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the scene unfolding before me—Jenna, my vibrant, innocent best friend, on her knees in front of my stepbrother, her green eyes wide with a mix of shock and undeniable hunger. Nolan's hand tangled in her blonde hair, yanking her head back slightly as he shoved his boxers down with the other hand. His cock sprang free, thick and veined, still

K.I. Lynn is the USA Today Bestselling Author from The Bend Anthology and the Amazon Bestsellers, Breach and Becoming Mrs Lockwood. She spent her life in the arts, everything from music to painting and ceramics, then to writing. Characters have always run around in her head, acting out their stories, but it wasn’t until later in life she would put them to pen. It would turn out to be the one thing she was really passionate about.

But curiosity gets the better of her though. Peeking through the crack in the door, she has a clear view of the hall and she doesn’t know whether what she sees shocks her or not. There is Candace, her breasts exposed to her son. Lewis seems to be admiring them and Joyce has to admit that, although they are small than her own round, firm breasts, Candace’s are still perfectly formed with nipples that seem to beg to be sucked. While staring at her young niece’s body, Joyce’s hands seem to find their way to her own breasts. She has not even noticed what her son is doing. Her mouth drops open when she sees him drop his shorts. He is lying right in front of his cousin, totally naked. Not only tha

Then, I freeze. Someone is breathing in the room. And it isn't me. My heart hammer against my ribs. I lunge for the nearest heavy object on the nightstand, gripping it tight. My eyes lock on the bathroom door as it slowly creaks open. Three women step out. They are completely naked, their skin glowing under the flickering blue light of the room. One is a black girl with a thick, heavy ass that swayed with every step. Beside her is a caramel-skinned woman with massive, heavy breasts that bounced slightly. Then there is a slim white girl, her pale skin contrasting sharply against the grime of the motel.

To my confusion, all of it were image attachment. And with a flick of my thumb, I opened the images. I was immediately met with a series of nude photos—of Elisse’s, my alpha’s mate, in nothing but seductive lingerie. Each of her photo was a tantalizing display of her body, posed in ways that made my blood boil and my dick hardened instinctively. “Sweet fucking Luna,” I breathed, feeling my pulse quicken. There she was, her delicate slender body wearing lace and silk, every curve screams of perfect wild invitation. The first image showed her leaning against a wall, her back arched, the fabric barely concealing her breast and only revealing her sweet pink erected nipples. I couldn’t tear my ga

And only then did I realise - I was naked. Not cold. Not exposed. Not ashamed. But bare in the way a soul is bare under starlight. The air stroked my skin like silk. The glow of the sunset painted me in golds and pinks. The lake reflected all of it back at me - my body, unhidden and untouched, until now.

Twice near the beginning of the six-hour tape I saw Gwen dump hers out. Then it got raunchy. Joyce was in the middle of the room modeling a bra, panty and teddy set and some guy hollered at her and she stuck out her hand. He got up and went to her and handed her a bill. She tucked the bill in her waistband and then took off the teddy and the bra. That opened the floodgates and money was being handed out and clothes were coming off and soon all the women were naked - except for Gwen. Guys kept pushing money at her and she kept shaking her head no. She did take the drinks that they kept handing her.

I eject the disc and put in NST02. This one is Nicole. I flip through the stills and my cock starts throbbing looking at the close up of her creamy white mounds with their puffy pink nipples. The close ups of her wet pussy are amazing and makes me wish I'd had her undress today when I had the chance. Her puffy lips, streaked with moisture, are encircled by fuzzy brown hair that opens into a full triangular bush over her pubic mound. I'm more interested in the video and this one I want to watch from start to finish. It starts with Nicole completely naked on uncle Harry's bed. She's leaning against the headboard with her legs spread apart and uncle Harry is interviewing her, but is not visible

I, on the other hand, seemed clumsy and he must have been thinking about that too. Joyce shook her head "That's bad. You should have talked to me about this sooner. Don't worry, it's not too late. I will compile some videos for you to watch, where you will see how ladies are satisfying their men," Joyce said and picked up her phone. "I guess I have one here. Sent," Joyce sent the video to my phone. "Just watch the video, I will send more later and I'm sure you will become a pro after going through them. Alpha Xavier's huge cock will surely be yours alone," Joyce said and winked.