Kanasiu Nudes Novels & Stories

Cheerleading Slut (2) When I returned to my laptop, I slowly flipped through a few more nude bóóbs pics of the four women. In most pictures, they cupped their boobs playfully before things got even more interesting. There were pictures of Janice sucking each of the nipples of the other three. A sharp gasp escaped my mouth. Each one was a piece of art. My mouth dropped open as I stared at Janice's white skin which was a sharp contrast against Kara's brown black skin.

“Mr. Kane… we should at least start with your vitals—” “Shut the fuck up and get on this cock,” he growled, yanking the sheet off. His massive nine-inch dick stood straight up, thick, veiny, and already leaking precum from the fat head. “You’re not my nurse anymore. You’re my cumdump. Now strip and ride me reverse cowgirl. I want to watch that fat ass bounce.” My hands trembled as I unbuttoned my uniform. The top popped open, letting my enormous J-cup tits spill out heavily, nipples already rock-hard.

she corrected, though her pulse was racing. Kai shrugged, then without warning hooked his thumbs into his board shorts and pushed them down in one smooth motion. Lila’s breath caught as he stood completely, gloriously naked under the moonlight. Broad shoulders, powerful thighs, and a body that looked like it had been forged by the sea itself. He didn’t hide. He simply stood there, confident, beautiful, and entirely unashamed. “Your turn,” he challenged, voice low and teasing. “Unless you’re all talk, Lila Jonas.”

A figure approaches. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed. You can tell that here, she's the leader. Her arms are tattooed with black serpents, her eyes shine with a gleam of defiance. — So, you're the famous Cassandra. Her voice is low, gravelly. — Depends on who's asking. She smiles, revealing a gold tooth. — Here, they call me Rina. If you want to survive, you go through me. I tilt my head slightly. — Survive? I didn't come here to survive.

Another incredibly handsome, hot as fuck man, And oh yes, I didn’t forget to mention how Kain turned up naked in front of my room. Annie was truly horrified by this but she also found it hilarious. “Was he drunk or something?” She asked and I shrugged. “I guess he was.” I couldn’t tell her nakedness was a usual sight for them and it didn’t really mean. They fuck in broad day light and in front everyone like animals. That part, I only told her a bit of it and her eyes gleamed with interest.

I whispered, shifting my feet uncomfortably on the grass, my inner thighs tingling under his stare. Tula let go of her husband and stepped back into the shallow water. "Kane, Kess here says she doesn't like the water. She refuses to come in, especially after what happened to her from the crash." Kane smiled slowly. He stepped away from Tula and walked right up the grassy bank toward me. As he moved closer, I couldn't help but look down. Between his muscular thighs, his cock was already aggressively hard. It stood straight up against his belly, long and thick, and a clear, glistening bead of precum was pulsing right at the dark purple tip.

Nita said, "It is better when he cums on you." The third time was even better. Rather than join the girls in pressing, Nita decided to sit on the other side of me and get herself off with her fingers. We made a little masturbation sandwich that way, me stroking my cock, my sisters lying on the ground, and Nita on the other side. Her legs spread wide, hiding nothing. She already had her top off and for this round, Nita stripped down naked. I was surprised to see that her pussy was covered in dark, curly hair completely untrimmed. There was something arousing and naughty about that.

It bumped against his belly when he stood back up. “Your turn, honey. I can’t wait to see that sexy body.” Cassian grinned and watched as she slowly lifted her hands to the hem of her T-shirt. Looking away from him, she caught sight of Richard standing just behind him, nude except for the black boxers he wore. He was watching he as if he couldn’t wait to see her naked as well. His hazel eyes seemed darker somehow. Neither man moved a muscle as she lifted the shirt and drew it over her head. She skipped her bra and unfastened her jeans before slowly shoving them over her hips. When she started to bend over to remove them, Cassian stopped her.

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—”

“Gonna shoot our cum so fucking hard your cervix won’t stand a fucking chance.” “Promises,” I whisper. “Just fucking do it. Fuck me.” Cain drops his jeans all the way as I watch him, kicking them free and tugging his shirt off until he’s gloriously fucking naked and burning my eyes. He’s as toned as he’s ever been, ripped and stocky and all fucking man. He reclines back on the sofa and gestures to me forward, licking his lips as Brian comes up for breath with his chin glistening with wetness, all from me.