Kari Lizer Nude Novels & Stories

Mark wore black trunks low on his hips, the outline of his thick cock already visible, the silver piercing glinting through the fabric when he moved. The water sparkled under the sun. Sarah dropped her towel first. “Skinny dip. Come on, Lila. It’s just us.” She untied her top, letting her heavy breasts bounce free, nipples already hard from the breeze. Then she slid the bottoms down, stepping out of them. Her pussy was shaved smooth, lips plump and pink. She dove in, surfacing with a laugh. “Your turn.”

“Then let’s begin your first channeling.” The silk slides off my shoulders and pools at my feet. I’m standing completely naked in front of three strangers and every single one of them is looking at me with varying degrees of professional interest and personal attraction. Kiera’s eyes move over my body with the assessment of someone evaluating a sparring partner rather than a sexual one. Then she strips off her own clothes with efficient movements that suggest she’s done this many times before. She’s pure muscle and strength, with scars across her ribs and thighs that look like they came from blades and claws. When she moves toward me, the mark over my heart starts to glow red.

Liz says. Liz tells her to join me on the bed. She slowly climbs up and starts to straddle me. I grab those round hips of hers and pull her close to me. Damn her skin is soft and she smells so fucking good. Just like raspberries and cream. “You need to relax, baby,” I whisper to her. “I am trying. I have never done this before. I am not a model. I did this as a favor for Evie.” Kyaria replies quietly.

Lalisa could only whisper her name. Before she could say anything more, Seren’s tall, slender form appeared behind Kieran. She wore only a tight-fitting white tank top and grey sweatpants, revealing a perfect set of abs and a well-defined chest. A sly smile played on her beautifully sculpted lips. Her dark brown eyes swept over Lalisa from head to toe, undisguised.

I knew that reality would break in at any moment, the spell would crack, and we'd all be left with nothing but disappointment and shame. "You're right, Lus," Kara said, "It is better when he cums on you." The third time(!?) was even better(?!?!?!?!). Rather than join the girls in pressing, Kara 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 Kara on the other side. Her legs spread wide, hiding nothing. She already had her top off and for this round, Kara stripped down naked. I was surprised to see that her pussy was covered in dark, curly hair -- completely u

What he found made his cock instantly hard. On his laptop screen was a live feed. A girl wearing a delicate black lace mask, wearing nothing but thigh-high stockings and a tiny thong, was on her knees on a bed. Her perfect tits were on full display, nipples hard. She was teasing her audience, slowly sliding a thick toy in and out of her visibly wet pussy. It was Jade. His stepsister. Kai watched, frozen, as she moaned softly for her viewers, calling herself LunaRose and begging them to tip more if they wanted to see her cum.

“Bye.” I stared at the screen the moment Mom hung up. My fingers were barely on the glass again when a voice cut through the silence, startling me. “What are you doing?” I snapped my eyes toward the sound to see Kariana standing there with no clothes on. My gaze roamed over her body, tracing curves I was now coming to know. She was stark naked, the light catching the glow of her skin and the dark circles of her nipples. My eyes dropped lower to the groomed shadowed curls protecting her core. The light caught the damp sheen of her skin, and I swallowed hard, forcing my eyes not to wander any further.

Ethan was probably asleep by now. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I opened the closet and pulled out a small bullet vibrator from my underwear drawer. It was small and easily fit in my palm, but its girth was thick, and it came with different powerful levels of sensations. I slid under the blanket and took a deep breath, closing my eyes. He is asleep, Kiara. Stop thinking too much. Before I could talk myself out of it, I removed my shorts and spread my legs. I was wearing a nude-colored satin camisole. My hardened nipples pebbled through the top when I switched on the vibrator and turned it on to the lowest level.

Aria whispered. “Yes, Zarya.” He breathed. She stood and walked to him. “Maddie says it’s traditional for us to undress each other.” Aria pulled his shirt off. His chest was toned and she traced her fingers over the curves of his muscles. She unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then drew them down along with his boxers. Jeremiah stepped out and she moved them aside. Standing back, she looked at his nude body. He was tanned all over and beautiful. Like most desire demons, he didn’t have much body hair and was smooth almost everywhere. Jeremiah watched her eyes as they took him in and felt himself getting hard from her attention.

After Carlo removed his shirt, there were no further strange actions—he simply took a few steps forward and sat down beside Lyla on the sofa. This was the first time Lyla had seen his bare upper body. His physique was powerful and well-defined, his bronze skin glowing healthily under the soft light, and his six-pack abs looked chiseled, every inch seemingly brimming with raw strength.