Julie Vu Nude Novels & Stories

"You're very beautiful and my camera likes you." "Is that so?" Juliana replied, continuing her routine as Krista lay down on her stomach to be able to shoot up at her. "Maybe you'd like to take pictures of my pussy?" she said with a laugh, making a joke as she stood over Krista, who rolled onto her back, and slowly slid down into a horizonal split, stopping when her pussy was just a foot over Krista's head, the sweat-stained material of her training leotard stretched tight, revealing her camel toe.

“I want to see you. All of you. And I want to be on top.” Julius dropped his backpack again. He approached, his eyes devouring her as she shimmied out of her jeans and panties, letting them pool on the floor. She hoisted herself up onto the smooth, cool surface of the desk, laying back briefly before pushing up onto her elbows, her legs spreading in blatant invitation. Her blonde hair fanned out around her. He undressed quickly, his earlier shyness completely gone. His cock, still slick from their earlier coupling and her fluids, sprang free, already hard again, thick and demanding.

The person I really wanted was at home sleeping. Arriving at the suite, Juliane put on that little show she knew I liked, dancing sensually while taking off her tiny pieces of clothing until she was completely naked, with only her high-heeled sandals. She tried to help me undress, but I stopped her, just unzipping my pants and placing me on a piece of upholstery. — Just suck it — I ordered and she looked disappointed. But I didn't care. — Okay. You're the boss. Completely naked, she knelt on the floor, between my legs, held my cock, completely hard, by the base, and began to suck it, greedily, with the experience of a professional.

I turned to leave. “Then how about this?” she said smoothly. I froze and turned around. She scrolled on her phone, then turned the screen toward me. My heart stopped. A photo of her and Julien in bed. She was naked, lying across the sheets, and his head rested against her chest, eyes closed like he’d fallen asleep there. Another picture followed, his arm draped over breast, his eyes closed, her hand tangled in his hair, both their bodies glistening faintly with sweat. My fingers shook as I took the phone from her, my stomach churning violently.

“Stay there, naked. Legs open. Let her see what she’s walking into.” I leaned back on my elbows, thighs spread wide, cum still glistening on my inner thighs, pussy swollen and dripping. He opened the door. Lauren. Blonde hair, sundress clinging to her curves, nipples hard under the thin cotton, eyes wide behind sunglasses. She stepped inside without waiting, a bag slung over her shoulder. “Jules, I tried calling, power’s back, thought I’d surprise—” She stopped when she saw me. Naked. Spread on the counter like a feast, pussy glistening, tits heaving. Julian behind her, with the towel barely containing him, hand already sliding up her thigh under the dress, fingers finding no panties, just w

Julie gave Kelly a disarming smile as she crawled into the bed helped by a hand on her back from her mother that came dangerously close to that sweet little ass of hers. She had just scolded herself not to think about it, but the thought came anyway. Julie's tits and ass are perfectly tanned which means she must lie out in the sun nude to get such a tan; or maybe she was going to a tanning salon, lying in the tanning bed nude. Either way, or maybe both, it's not the behavior of someone shy and insecure about their body. Am I being played here? Kelly tucked the covers around Julie's shoulders as she tried to regain her composure. Julie's kisses have left her shaken.

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.

“Send me a photo.” Jubilee had never taken a topless photo of herself, and she’d never thought she would. Yet right then, she wanted to be daring. To do something new. She pulled her tank top off, cupping one of her breasts as she took a few photos from different angles. Her nipples peaked, and she could almost feel Heath’s hands and mouth on them like when he’d touched her that night. She sent the photo and waited for Heath’s response. He swore. “Baby, are you sure you’re a virgin? Because you don’t take photos like one.”

"I love this. I love your hips. I love your belly. I love every curve of your body." "Are you serious?" I whispered. Julian looked up, meeting my eyes. "I have never been more serious in my life." He pulled my panties down slowly, lowering them to my knees, then to the floor. "I will show you how serious I am." He pushed me onto the bed. I fell onto the silk sheets, completely naked before him. Julian stood in front of me, taking off his jacket, unbuttoning his shirt one by one, then removing his pants.

Kelly’s pov Julie was a 32-year-old single lady and what I called a very attractive woman. She was pretty. I have gone out on two dates with her and had sex both times. I received a call from her inviting me to join her at her friend's anniversary party. We planned on leaving around 6 a.m. so I asked her to stay at my house the night before so we could get up and leave and make the trip easier on both of us. Julie drove to my house the night before, and we went out to dinner and had a few drinks with our dinner. We then went to a movie and the movie had lots of sex scenes. Julie was aroused by the movie, and I was aroused. Before long, I ran my hand up under her blouse playing with her tits