Juli Annee Nude Novels & Stories

The text from his wife saying she was almost home made everything feel urgent and terrifying. “Fuck…” he breathed. “Show me.” That was all they needed. Jules stood up first. She pulled her tiny top off slowly, letting her perky tits bounce free. Her nipples were already hard. She pushed her shorts down next stepping out of them. She was completely naked now. Her pussy was shaved smooth and wet. Mia did the same. She took off her top and shorts, standing there bare beside her best friend. Her body was tight and smooth too. Both girls were breathing fast, eyes locked on Mark.

Not with the way my body ached for something I hadn’t dared to admit out loud. I got up to open the window and cool down, but the second I turned around, my breath caught in my throat. She was awake. Jules. Naked on her bed. Sheets pushed to the side. Her legs spread. Her fingers gliding slowly through her folds like she’d been watching me this whole time. Her eyes locked on mine. Her mouth was open, soft little moans slipping out with every stroke of her fingers. My knees got weak just looking at her. She didn’t even blink. Her voice was low, deep, dirty. “Get over here and sit on my face.”

Jennifer Hudson I opened my eyes slowly, got up from the chair, and picked up my phone from the table. It was a message from Julia. Even though I was reluctant to open it, I was curious. What kind of drama was she going to show me this time? I opened the message and saw a photo of her with Ethan lying on the bed. Judging by the background and the furniture, they were lying in Julia’s bedroom. Ethan was shirtless. A blanket covered the lower half of his body. Meanwhile, Julia was pulling the blanket up to cover herself to her breasts.

The wet sound of it filled the quiet loft. She came faster than she wanted to—sharp, shaking, a broken cry trapped against his mouth. Julian worked her through it, fingers steady, until her legs threatened to give out. Only then did he pull his hand free and yank her shorts and underwear down in one motion. Aria stepped out of them on unsteady legs. Julian’s eyes moved over her naked body with open hunger. He looked like a man who had been denying himself something for far too long.

Julie smirked as she undid the knot on her robe, letting it fall to the ground with her naked body in display for my eyes. Fuck! As much as I hated to admit it, Julie was one hella hot woman. There was no doubt Lisa had gotten her curves from her. My eyes were dazed in lust as Julie stood up and walked over to the bed. She knelt on it, laying her upper body flat down with her ass up in the air. I wasn’t sure when I moved but I couldn’t stop myself from giving Julie a hard spank on her ass which elicited a loud moan from her.

She looked hysterical, no different from a shrew. She pointed at Meryl’s nose and cursed viciously. Soren’s face turned dark, and his voice was cold. “What nonsense are you talking about?” “You still refuse to admit it? Do not think I do not know. The two of you hooked up ages ago. You have just been sneaking around all this time. Otherwise, why would he be pleasuring himself to your photo in the middle of the night?” Julie had already torn away all pretense, so she no longer cared about her image.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

JULIA About two hours later, a nude Wendy stepped out onto the patio with a cheery hello, followed by a young black male who looked like an athlete, and a slim but busty white woman, both of them appearing to be Wendy's age. They both still had clothes on, unsure if this was something they were ready to do yet. Since she contacted us, we'd had to feed Lucas and he was sitting in his shaded playpen. After swimming laps some more, we'd all gotten in the hot tub again, so we weren't exactly visible ourselves.

Brian told her, he had received it from Dede. "So that was when you decided to take the nude pictures of yourself and send them to Brian's phone?" Julia asked. "Nude pictures? What nude pictures?" Dede asked surprised. "Of course, you will act shocked like you are hearing it for the first time," Julia spat. "Look, as part of becoming a model, you can add acting to it because you know what, you are so good at acting. You play innocence so well but guess what? You will not fool me this time. I am done with you Dede," she yelled at her and exited the room.

Watching me squirm. “You’re quiet, Nate.” “I’m tired,” I lie. “Bullshit. You’re spiraling.” I say nothing. And he knows it. Then he moves the phone. Casually. The angle shifts. Julian comes into frame. Naked. Behind a woman bound at the hips, face down against a mirrored floor. Her ass is raw. Rope cuts into her skin. He’s fisting her. To the wrist. And laughing like it’s a game. The woman is screaming.