Jr Nudists Novels & Stories

Njar’s voice came through the door, he was giving him space and not just walking in. “Come in.” Arkyn said his voice, a little annoyed being bothered already when he just needed a second to think. Njar came in quietly watching his Alpha. He could see the emotional turmoil he was in and was quiet. He walked up beside him placing some clothing on the side of the desk. Arkyn saw the clothing and smiled a little. “My naked self intimidates you?” Arkyn smirked. “We can't have ladies falling out because you have decided to become a nudist.” Njar smirked back.

The guy sent me a faceless nude, a Latino guy who looked fit and large, wearing just a little cross on a chain with a hard cock that must have been 8+ inches. Omg, nice, I pulled over and texted him for a while, sent him some pics of my little ass and hole, clean shaven. And I sent pics of my body and face, I'm 5'8 and kinda muscular. He said to me, "I'll pound it and make u suck." I'm gonna refer to him as J.

Soon, I heard the sound of running water. I knew what was coming next. Even though we had already been intimate several times, I still felt nervous. After washing the dishes, I made my way to the bedroom. Just as I walked through the door, Nardy came out of the bathroom, drying his hair with a towel. He was naked except for the bath towel wrapped around his waist, hiding his most private parts. Nardy had a great body, with eight-pack abs and a sexy V-line. He oozed masculinity and charm. This wasn’t the first time I’d seen his body, but I still couldn’t help but admire it.

“At the other house we were allowed to be naked and the demons could go natural. It became a habit. Is that okay here?” Rao looked at Serena. They’d talked about it. Moran and Ford had joined the conversation at the time. Rao was one of the rare exceptions of shifters who wasn’t a casual nudist. He didn’t like the idea of men being able to look at his mate’s body whenever they wanted. It made him angry to even think of their eyes on his mate. Especially, since staring was considered a compliment.

Some were fully, birthday suit naked, and the rest were dressed scantily. “What...” I swallow, “What is this?” I whisper, unable to take my eyes away from them. or some reason, I found their nakedness and mingling to be beautiful. None of them were staring at each other with lust, they were just chatting away and laughing. Some of them were at tables working on their computers. “The Nudists, they find clothes constricting, and find they feel better like this.” I feel him watching me keenly, but I can’t take my eyes off them, as they chatted, not one of them looked uncomfortable.

I assume they parked nearby as running here in wolf would have taken longer. “Um… so do you all have clothes? Cause I’m not sure how I will explain a mini nudist party happening in my yard at three in the morning to my neighbors.” Erin spoke up. “They don’t need to get dressed, mom.” Sage boldly commented while taking shy glances at the Kinsley brothers. “Yeah, mom. Stop complaining. Daddy Hale is naked.” River hissed, nudging Erin with a smirk, making her look my way. She quickly looked away, turning red. That’s one way of ensuring we were both embarrassed as I quickly covered myself to the laughter of my son and his mate. Suzie at least stopped laughing when I glared at them. My son didn’t

Prologue My name is Nadia Burlesque. I don’t believe in love at first sight or love at all. My life has never been like the movies, and I live a very risqué lifestyle. Before I can get into all of that, I feel it only fits that you know my back story.

"My name, my age, basics, how to play my instruments, how to sing, how to play basketball, simple things I've done for years, and obviously I haven't forgotten how to fight." "So, you don't remember me?" the blond drummer question with a pout. He's so cute. Hae Mina complained. It isn't fair. Hae Jae-Woo shook his head. "Oh, no fair. Don't you remember anyone?" Hae Jae-Woo shook his head again. "Well, let us begin the introductions," Nerd said.

The walls were too thick to give me anything but the occasional low murmur of his voice and, on one or two occasions, something that might have been a sound I could categorize as a moan for all I care. When the door finally opened, Camille came out, fixing her hair, smiling. A private, satisfied, 'just-for-her' smile. "Goodnight, Nadia," she said sweetly, and let herself out. I sat there hating the heat that crawled up my neck, because I had no right to it. Then Jeremy came out of the bedroom, shirtless. Of course. Because why would God let me keep one working organ? He wore only dark joggers hanging low on his hips, the waistband loose enough to hint at things I didn't have any business ack

Shasta asked, "cause if it is, I'm out of here." "No, it's not. It's more an accident and coincidence all four employees are to this point. We were looking to expand and chose our friends first. You don't have to be someone else's 'bitch', as you said, to work here. The only way our subservience impinges on the job at all, is we're all used to being naked. We enjoy being nude. We work in the nude. It's not a requirement that you be naked on the job, but it would help if you weren't offended if we were, as we don't want to wear clothes if we can help it. If we take deliveries of lumber and supplies here, we're clothed to greet the delivery person, but everything is built here and we have plen