June Lockhart Naked Novels & Stories

Not only was she very good on the pole, her anonymous appearance was intriguing to anyone who had ever watched her dance. From her striking red hair to her very curvy figure and then to her emerald eyes which were slightly concealed with a dark amber mask that covered most of her face which earned her the name 'Amber', June Skylar was the major sensation of the strip club and with good cause if anyone was being honest.

I murmur under my breath while I think of how later on tonight Brandon’s rock hard shaft will be penetrating me over and over again. Hearing the whole room quiet, a Cheshire cat smile spreads across my lips before I push off the ground and stand up straight. My breasts bounce in the air, free of their fabric prison as it hangs loosely on my arms. I fling it across the room, towards the back before several men rush to grab it. Realizing that they are about to argue, I quickly clear my throat before saying loudly with sarcasm in my voice, “Now boys. Is that anyway to treat a lady? I thought you were here to see me get naked, not fight.”

I GRIPPED THE DOORKNOB, turned it slowly, and pushed the door open. Except for a pair of white stockings from mid-thigh down, Ashleigh was stark naked. She lay amid a mountain of pillows with her arms thrown back over her head and her legs cocked outward at the knees. Half a dozen lighted candles scented the room and provided the only light. The sight of her took my breath away. She looked like a movie star—Julia Roberts in person, naked.

His eyes were not prepared for the sight they met. She was asleep in the hot tub her brown shoulder length hair wet, her face devoid of any make up, looking down the top of her breasts peeking from the bubbles a little shift and he would be able to see her nipples he turned back and picked a towel from the cupboards spreading it, he called out to her again. "Aurora," he said while tapping at her leg, she turned and blinked opening her eyes trying to focus she then realized that Nate was with her in the bathroom naked, well she was naked, putting her hand over her breasts.

A girl who could not be older than 19, was lying on the grass, very naked, with what looked like nail scratches all-over her body. Her hands and legs were restrained with thick ropes and mouth muffled with a piece of rag. And then there were six muscular men standing around her, oblivious of Lyra's presence. One of them was pulling down his shorts and stepping in between her legs. They looked like they were from the crescent pack. Lyra could tell from the tattoo on the naked one’s butt. Go figure. It was only those bloody idiots who could stoop this low. “Let her go” She said, leaning against one of the trees beside her, arms folded innocently.

Lockwood's voice called out, "Stella, could you please bring me a robe?" Hurrying inside, I was met with the unexpected sight of Mr. Lockwood standing there, completely naked and drenched in water. His hair was tousled, droplets of water glistening on his skin. Momentarily captivated, my gaze lingered on his dripping chest, but just as my eyes were about to venture lower, he interrupted, "Stella, the robe, please." Blushing, I snapped out of my momentary trance, hastily fetching the robe and handing it to him. The unexpected exposure left me flustered, a mix of embarrassment and a lingering awareness of the undeniable allure of the situation.

"Lock you in? What are you talking about? You just need time to think. I did the same thing with your sister when she acted up. Now go!" "No…" "Dad, you can't…!" Judy rushed over. "You want to start, too? None of you ever make things easy for me!" He shoved Judy aside with one hand and pushed me forward with the other. "Dad…" I stumbled inside, my shoulder hitting a stack of boxes. The door slammed shut behind me, and the lock clicked. Darkness swallowed everything. "No… Don't lock it!" Everything fell away. All that was left were flashes of fear. The whip with barbs. The clamps biting into skin. Men laughing as they closed in, hands already at their belts.

I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that I, Juno Hayes, had just allowed myself to get fucked in the middle of the forest. My face grew even hotter when I remembered the couple that had passed us while I was lying on his chest after... well, the sex. It was mortifying. The woman had been completely naked, clinging to a huge man like a koala, and she’d looked right at me, naked, sprawled on top of an equally naked Rhett and giggled. She whispered something to her man, and he immediately spanked her, making her laugh again. That was my wake-up call.

’ ‘I’ve heard celebrities doing drugs and prostituting themselves, but this is the first time I’ve heard of a celebrity attempting murder! ‘Well, she doomed herself! Not much to say there!’ Meanwhile, Nathan himself had just made it into Zivon’s room while exclaiming, “T-terrible news, Young Master Burton…! Miss Lockhart’s been arrested!” “What?!” replied the startled Zivon as he hopped off his seat. With how anxious he was, Nathan didn’t even register the children’s presence. Instead, he quickly explained, “S-she sliced Jenna’s arms with a fruit knife! Kevin sent her to the police, and the incident is currently being investigated by the national news! Here’s what’s happening!”

She hoped that Jake, who had only gotten out of detention a few minutes earlier, might still be getting dressed. Tiptoeing into the locker room, Bianca peeked around the corner and heard a faint whimpering coming from the other end of the room. Wondering what could possibly be making that sound, Bianca walked forward and gasped in shock. Her boyfriend was completely naked, his perfect blond hair uncharacteristically disheveled, grunting like an animal. Sweat was pouring down his chiseled body, making his impressive six-pack glisten in the soft, afternoon light. Bianca looked down at his tight, sexy ass and then, to her horror, saw that his fully erect, six-inch cock was slamming in and out o