Kamie Crawford Nude Novels & Stories

Ciara's POV Cain: Take off your panties. Heat warms my face. I hesitate only a second before I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my silk sleep shorts and slide my panties down my legs, kicking them off. The cool air kisses my bare pussy, and I’m already shamefully wet. Me: Done. Cain: Good. I want to see a picture. I should stop right now! this is so absurd and fucking wrong. I glance at Simon who's still sleeping. And without thinking, I open my camera app and click snap. The light comes up together with a loud shooting sound.

“You’re holding back, Avery. Let it show. Let me see how much you want this.” From the side of the room, I heard the soft rustle of fabric. Zara had stepped away from the camera – which was now clearly recording video, its red light blinking steadily. She was stripping slowly, peeling off her top to reveal full, bare breasts with tight pink nipples. Her shorts followed, sliding down her toned legs until she stood completely naked, her red curls cascading over her shoulders. “Christ…” I whispered, unable to look away from her. She settled into the armchair across from us, legs spread shamelessly. One hand trailed down her stomach and between her thighs, fingers circling her own clit as she wa

“Calvin, wait—” Camelia’s protest was cut short when Calvin’s hands moved quickly. Roughly yet deliberately, he pushed the lower part of her satin kimono up over her stomach. Beneath the robe, the smooth pale skin of Camelia’s thighs was immediately exposed. Completely bare. She had not even put on underwear after showering earlier. A faint grin spread across Calvin’s lips at the intimate sight before him. Without wasting another second, his strong hands grabbed Camelia’s knees, bending her legs upward and spreading them apart forcefully, giving him full access to her still-sensitive core flushed slightly pink from the night before.

Caiden's eyes were struck by the first beams of sunlight that came through the window breach. Glancing to the side, he saw Kamara lay her head on his chest as he slowly opened his eyes. There they were, now lying in the center of his mother's living room, only a thin sheet covering their exposed nudity. He had made love to her in different positions and different places in the house, till they ended it all in the living room.

Grant appeared over her shoulder a second later, shirtless. They saw the bed. They saw the robe. They saw Noa’s fingers still inside herself. Camille’s smile went slow and wicked. “Good girl.” Noa’s voice broke. “You’re supposed to be gone.” Grant’s eyes were dark. “We are gone. You’re still in our bed.” “Show us,” Camille said. Noa hesitated, then tilted the phone. The camera caught her open robe, her wet fingers, her pussy shining against their white sheets.

Beside her, Ada gasped sharply and Ryan whispered a horrified, “Shit.” From across the room, her eyes met Camille’s, and the corners of her eyes twitched when she saw the smile Camille was wearing. Then, Camille tilted her chin toward the stage. Against her better judgment, Mirena turned. The massive screen on the stage was bright with a photograph. Not just any photograph, but a nude image of her, displayed for everyone to see!

[Strip your pants off] Sam is shaking, and he lowers the camera even it is against his will to do this kind of thing live. The man is happy when seeing him doing what he requested. His boxer shorts is so cute that it makes him chuckle. Sam looks at the camera, "w-what do you want from me?" even he is struggling to speak straight. "Simple … do you masturbate on cam?" the voice makes his shudder! This is ridiculous! Sam complained, "ARE YOU NUTS?!"

Utterly devoid of any article of clothes, Camelia, the Supreme Daughter of Castitas, was awkwardly placed on the chair with her hands shackled behind her back, her legs spread, and her hips pushed forward in an exhibitionistic display that teased the height of shame. The creator of such a brazen display, Sol, the shameless prince, narrowed his eyes lovingly as he viewed her in all her naked and depraved glory. Despite her growing age, her pussy was tightly shut and devoid of any pubic hair. The glistening trail of clear liquid slowly trailing down from her closed snatch was truly an enticing and erotic sight.

Cameron turned her head sideways and replied, “I’m not.” Waylon chuckled. “This is new, Cameron. I thought you were used to seeing men's bodies since you have been staying under the same roof with other men the whole time?” Cameron turned her head around to meet his gaze. “Are you serious? I’m not embarrassed at all. I dare you to strip yourself naked.” Waylon looked at her silently. With a triumphant grin on her face, Cameron went closer to him and said, “I thought you wouldn't feel embarrassed at all, Wayne. But it seems like I was wrong. It's okay. I don't mind seeing it again.”

After all, I left the compound as I saw a black car packed some miles away from my house but I didn't bother because we had neighbours around. ** ** After a long day at school I came back home, I entered my room to freshen up, when I came out of the bathroom my phone bipped. I checked it and it was my nude sent by an unknown number. Clarks POV I watched her through her room window as she looked at the pictures and videos in shock. I am quite sure this is gonna make her regret crossing my path. She was still on her white towel which she tied round her chest, the towel was an extremely short one that only covered her massive round butt.