Julia Benson Nude Novels & Stories

Even if she was willing to go nude, the TV station wouldn't allow it. Suddenly, Bella remembered Julia's somewhat threatening words before and glared at him, asking, "Have you had dinner with her?" Unintentionally, her words carried a hint of jealousy. Calvin nodded, "Yes, we had dinner, we had boxed meals on set." Bella was speechless, feeling sorry for Julia, she was being a total jerk! Jex laughed unreservedly, "Mr. Calvin, do you have any humanity? She went so far as to appear in a bikini just for you. It's not easy for her to break through in the future. Couldn't you offer her more than just boxed meals?"

Damon loved large breasts on a woman, and Bree had no shortage of that. “Bree, this magnificent young man is Damon,” Julia said as she walked around her friend and ran one hand up the side of his arm. Her hand then slid down across his chest and all the way down to his hanging cock, which she caught in a loose grip and waved toward her friend while saying, “And this incredible piece of meat is Damon’s cock.” “Hello Damon, and hello Damon’s cock,” Bree growled, her eyes devouring the nude teen. Damon reached down and gripped Julia’s wrist, pulling her hand away from his cock which had started to awaken.

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.

He knew exactly how to move to make her scream. "AAHHH! J-JULIAN!" Lila yelled, her voice echoing in the empty penthouse. "FUCK, THAT FEELS SO GOOD! DADDY, PLEASE!" Julian stood up, his face wet with her. He looked even more dangerous now. He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her over to the long, black leather couch. He tossed her down onto the soft cushions and stood over her. He quickly stripped off his clothes. When he was naked, Lila could only stare. He was perfect. His body was hard and tan, and his cock was even bigger than she remembered. It was thick, red, and pulsing with every beat of his heart.

He raises both brows in surprise. “You’ve never modeled for me before or anyone else for that matter. You’re a lucky man Julius.” Lenny gives me a knowing smile and we follow him into the house and up the stairs. There’s several easels and supplies set up surrounding naked women and men posing for the artist while they draw them. The models are beautiful and I’m starting to get cold feet with this whole crazy plan of getting naked while Julius draws me. We walk further into the room and find a couch with an easel directly in front of it. A room divider screen is in the distance with a sheer robe draped over.

Joshua is a snob, he only notices Julia, of course, they are siblings. Julia is wearing full coverage conservative swimwear. It has an off-shoulder bra style. Although, it's not showing so much skin, unlike Candice's two-piece. Hers is still all sexy because it shows Julia's curve, and her flawless legs are emphasized by the tie skirt, which is flowy and chic.

LYRA The jet cabin is silent. Not calm. Just silent. I’m seated by the window. Lucas is next to me, arms crossed, a hard gaze. He hasn’t said a word since we climbed the steps of the aircraft. In front, Alexandre. Sitting. Upright. Tense. And to his right… Cassandre. Perfect, well-groomed, her face serene, falsely relaxed, hands resting on her knees as if she still controls something. But I see the little tension in her fingers.

Zlata "Wow — you have a killer body," Tessa exclaimed, whistling as I emerged from the bushes in my bikini. We'd barely started toward the rest of the group when Julian appeared. For a heartbeat, his eyes darkened with lust, and then he shook his head in disbelief. "Absolutely not. You are not performing the ritual dressed in that," he snarled. "Cover yourself. This is for my eyes only." Tessa huffed. "Julian, we didn't exactly pack a burkini."

Barely, Jared rubbed his outstretched fingers, and a few invisible curves appeared at the corner of his mouth, fleeting and not being captured by anyone. "You know my embarrassing secrets now. Can you now go?" Julia angrily ordered him to leave. If she were honest, she would want to rush over and kill Jared if it weren't for the things she had to complete. She had lived for two lifetimes and had never had intimate contact with any man. So when he saw her naked earlier, she was like a volcano about to erupt in anger. Julia got madder while thinking about it, and while she was like that, Jared took off his blazer and unbuttoned his shirt.

He was nursing a whisky glass, swirling the liquid, as he continued to access my frame in that slightly bored, slightly detached manner. I was wearing a red bikini. A gift from Julian. It was a skimpy number that barely covered the goods. That was deliberate on Julian’s part. For some reason, he liked to have my curves on display. It turned him on whenever other men would look at me and lust after something they could never have.