Kamie Crawford Nude Novels & Stories

Creighton smiled down to her seductively as the camera clicked. Without instruction and without thought, he leaned down and kissed her lips, trailing a warm path of tiny nips down her neck to the deep cleft between her breasts. Sandra relaxed into his touch for a few moments before reality struck her, and she remembered where they were. She opened her eyes as Creighton moved back up her body and smiled. “I want those knickers off,” he whispered. “I want a photo of you completely nude and hairless. Please?” “I have a surprise for you and it’s hiding under the panties.”

“Look how hard my nipples are already.” She slipped the top off her shoulders, then pushed her skirt down her legs, stepping out of it. Only tiny black panties remained. She turned around, bent slightly, and slid the panties down, showing her smooth, round ass and the pink lips of her pussy. When she faced the camera again, she was completely naked and smiling. The class clapped softly. Marcus nodded. “Beautiful control, Amy. Very natural.” Next was Jake. He pulled his shirt over his head, showing his toned chest and abs. Then he dropped his jeans. His cock was already half-hard, hanging heavy. He stroked it once, slowly, looking straight at the camera. “Getting hard just thinking about what

"Please, Cage. I want to see your dick. Please don't make me beg, just take it out and show me." "You don't need to beg, I'll show you," Cage answered after a brief pause. He unzipped his shorts, lifted his butt and pushed them down, then lifted his legs and took them completely off. Kota leaned a little forward to get a good look while Cage pulled his shirt off over his head. She didn't mean he should get naked, but she wasn't about to complain. "Oh, you're uncircumcised.You're so hard. I did that to you?" Kota whispered in her breathy, low, sultry voice.

With that said she strolled off. I brought the picture to my face, my heart broke when I saw Cameron sitting behind a pool wearing a huge grin with a half naked woman on his lap. I knew right away that it was a recent picture, tears streamed down my face liked a waterfall. Not minding the whispers and stares around I bawled my eyes out like a baby. When I was done I headed for the kitchen to fry two eggs as instructed. Nothing has changed even though we're legally bound together on paper, I'm still a maid during the day and a pornstar at night, I was stupid for thinking anything would.

I took the first picture for Ciara — me sitting at my desk with my legs spread, showing the toys buried inside me — and sent it with trembling fingers. Hours passed like that. I reviewed documents and prepared notes while my body stayed constantly stuffed and stimulated. Every hour I sent another picture. Sometimes with the dildos pushed deeper. Sometimes with my fingers spreading my holes to show how stretched I was. The humiliation of it all only made me wetter.

“What’s the worst I could find? Lexi Blaze's new red edition trailer? A fan club?” She chuckled and tapped on the notification, completely oblivious to Silas's pale state. But what she saw... Her eyes narrowed and her lips parted slightly. It was a string of nudes, the kind an androgynous camboy would send. She tapped on the first one automatically loading. It opened immediately. The image that filled the screen was that of a boy, his legs in the air, and his hole, stretched lewdly for the camera. And the caption read, Let me be your cum dump again.

I was about to click the close button when another ad appeared. What was with this preview? It was narking. Another group of women, this one was more daring than the previous one. One was pinching her nipple through the thin camisole she was wearing. Cam girls. Huh! One preview that caught my attention though. A cam girl was licking a chocolate spread from the cucumber. Seriously, a cucumber? I burst into laughter. Doesn’t she own a spoon? But I was not so daft not to know what cucumber represented. Jesus!

Damien bit her lower lip. "Ouch!!!" Celestine yelped in pain and frowned while breathing heavily Damien kissed her forehead and said in a husky voice. "If you feel pain and uncomfortable then tell me. Okay?" Damien asked her softly and Celestine nodded in reply with shyness. Damien couldn't hold it in anymore. He tore her gown leaving her in simple blue bra and panties. His breath hitched when he saw her slim figure and milky white soft skin. He removed his shirt and pants. He buried his head in her neck to inhale her scent which drove him crazy.

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

Hit send. And that was that. Until thirty seconds later, when my screen lit up again. Dr. Stacy Cole: Beth… I’m fairly certain that’s not the screenshot you meant to send me. My stomach dropped. “What?” I whispered, blinking at the screen. I opened the message chain. There—clear as day—was a high-resolution nude. My nude. Not raunchy. Not pornographic. Just… artistic lighting. Soft curves. A bedroom mirror moment I’d snapped weeks ago on a day I felt unusually hot.