Kamie Crawford Nude Novels & Stories

"I want them to see everything." Garrick didn't hesitate. He grabbed the front of my robe and ripped it open, the delicate silk fluttering to the floor like a dying bird. I stood there stark naked in the center of the room, my full tits rising and falling with my shallow breaths, my pussy already glistening in the dim light. Garrick stepped back, turning the small camera so it had a perfect, wide-angle view of the sofa. "Get on your knees," he commanded. "Right in front of the lens. I want them to see your face when I claim you."

“Your and Scott’s intimate pictures are viral across the country.” “What?” I exclaimed and searched for us on the internet. The very first pictures of us. My jaw dropped when I saw Scott’s naked pictures. The color drained from my face when I saw the next picture of us. I was on top of Scott, and my naked back was shown to the public. I was naked as well. “Cami…” Conan whispered. His voice was filled with dissatisfaction. “Are you alright?” I stayed silent because I was too shocked to say anything. I just couldn’t find the words to describe those dirty images. I remembered I sent Maura a few snapshots of us, but they were not included in these photographs. I did not know who took these pictu

Cameron quickened his pace and slowly inserted his warm finger into me. I was so overwhelmed that my body began trembling uncontrollably. It felt as though every cell in my body was about to explode. All I could do was beg him, "Mr. Carter, no… Please stop…" Cameron only became more excited, moving his finger faster. At one point, he even bent down and positioned his head between my legs. He yanked my clothes slightly to the side, leaving me utterly exposed before him. "How cute," he remarked. Shame gnawed at me, for no one had ever seen my most private part before. I quickly covered it with my hand. "Don't, Mr. Carter. It's not clean."

I propped the phone against a throw pillow, hit record, and let the camera watch as I dragged the shirt up inch by inch, revealing my bare tits, hard nipples, the curve of my waist, until the fabric cleared my head and I sat there completely naked. I clicked send. After thirty seconds of silence, that felt like hours. @sinnernextdoor: Spread your legs, pretty girl. Show me what’s already mine tonight. I obeyed, knees falling open, angling the phone between my thighs so he got the full, shameless view of my soaked pussy. Sent. His reply was a voice note, low and dark. @sinnernextdoor: (voice note) “Fuck, Kiera… look at that perfect little cunt glistening for a man you’ve never even met.

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

He muttered. He's never done, always longs to touch my body. I took his hands away from my breasts and stood to my feet. I walked to the big standing mirror in Kelly's room and stood before it posing. I had only my bra and p*nties on. I dropped my hands on my waist puffing my cheeks. A light flashed at me and I heard the sound of a camera. I turned to Kelly. He took a photo of me. "Stop it Kelly. You're gonna get my nudes exposed. Delete that right now. "I said.

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

A few hours later Kade had stumbled to the kitchen for a bottle of water when he saw two naked bodies fucking on the living room floor. Guys. Going at it like animals. A skinny man was on his knees with his bony white ass hiked high in the air, his arms stretched above his head on the floor, wrists tied with a bandana and a gag shoved in his mouth. It was so dark Kade couldn’t see his face. A bruiser with a crew cut was jacking off the skinny guy as he fucked his captive in the ass so savagely they both skidded across the carpet with dual groans of satisfaction.

This was pure possession. Kamara watched, breath caught, as he tore at the button of his jeans. His fingers fumbled to unlock the buttons before he shoved the denim down his hips just enough, and his cock sprang free, thick and flushed. It was beautiful, just like Kamara had always imagined whenever he wore only shorts. She had looked at that part of him more times to count, and it was the main character in her masturbation every damned time. “Look at me,” he commanded in a rough voice.

Camila's P.O.V "Your phone" Clair says walking into the room and tossing the phone on the bed. I see Zoe's name on the screen whuch made me smile hard, more than I was already smiling. Clair saw my face and took a seat on the bed to hear the conversation. "Hello Zola" I say once I answered the call. "Camila, how could you!?" Zoe screeches, obviously she was crying. "How could I what?" I ask innocently, also sitting on the bed.