Kathie Sanders Nudes Novels & Stories

They sloped down just a bit, but still looked firm considering their size and her age. The ladies went back to dancing in their various stages of undress, as I watched their flesh jiggle; the blonde busty Val with one tit out of her white bra cup, and white silk panties; the slender blonde Kathy with her tits hanging out the bottom of her white bra, and in her lavender silk panties; the slender brunette Gail still in her little white bra but with her bare bottom exposed; and the tall leggy busty brunette Linda, topless in her black panties.

Sandra sat on the couch while Yu took out his brushes and turned to look at her. "What pose should I make?" "Why are you still wearing your clothes?" Yu questioned her who's eyes went wide. "What...?" "W o m a n, d o... n o t... p l a y... w i t h.... m e. R e m o v e... y o u r... c l o t h e s." He sat on the chair and glanced at the canvas while Sandra blinked. "What do you an by that?" "You agreed to have a nude painting."

Sandy could perceive her own pheromones. "You know," Sandy giggled, the wine making her bold, her voice sounding far away to her own ears. "I’ve actually... I’ve had these thoughts. These wild fantasies. About being handled. Really roughly. By... well, by multiple men. Like a total exhibitionist." She paused, her eyes widening as the words hung in the air. She gave a nervous laugh. "But I’m just kidding, obviously! I don't think I could actually do that. I’m too small. I don't think I could take... well, you know. That much. I’d probably die."

The first picture was replaced by a couple watching a man and a woman make love. The couple watching squirmed and kissed each other as the couple fucking went at it. Sandy switched the picture again. Now one girl stood naked in front of a group of men who were clearly excited by her presence. The girl issued orders and the men followed her instructions. I heard Sandy draw in her breath and let it out slowly saying “Oh man this is really cool” as she exhaled.

While I began sopping up more cum than I'd made since I was a teenager, I heard Sandy say, "We need to get in the shower, sweetie. My hubby will be getting home in a half hour, and he'll wonder where I am." Holly unhooked Sandy's bra, and she let it fall to the floor, freeing her large tits to hang naturally. They didn't droop, but rather just settled down so that anyone looking could tell there was some good, honest sexual mass there. Sandy's great tits were the real McCoy! Holly then unfastened the garter belt's fasteners, and let it drop, peeling Sandy's stockings inside-out as it went to the floor, as well. Sandy stepped out of her heels, and the two completely naked women moved to a spo

A pause, "Step out from his back and stand before me, Kassandra." At that command, Sandra did something utterly embarrassing. She peed on her panties.

“First, the lowest price ever quoted to me was in thousands of dollars ... And the dentist quoting that price wasn’t very good. Second, there’s still the matter of my figure ... or lack of one. Mrs. Carlson, I have all the curves of a straight stick!” “Oh?” Kathy asked quizzically. To Iris Kaplan she said, “I don’t think it would offend anyone too much if Miss Kane stripped, do you?” Iris just slowly shook her head. The meeting was continuing as the strangest one of its type she had ever heard of let alone participated in. “Would you strip, please?” Kathy asked. “Only if you and Miss Harris do, too,” Candy retorted. “That’s easy enough to do,” Kathy responded. In moments, both she and Sandy

“Now sit up.” He commanded and she did as he said. “You said you want to please your step daddy, right?.” “Yes, sweet daddy.” She replied. "Pull of your shirt and remove your bra. I want you to be totally naked for daddy." He ordered and she tug her hand on the hem of her top and pulled it off. After that, she unhooked her bra and let it drop down on the floor. Now, Sandra was standing stacked naked in front of her step daddy. Sylvester stared at her naked body, satisfied with the erotic display.

I use my dominant tone, but she stiffens and even gets more desperate. “I don’t care what you say. I want you to fuck me right now. I want to make us work, can’t you see?” She takes off her white nightdress, and then she appears naked in front of me with her bare breast and bare pussy. Fuck, this can’t be happening right now. Not when Anastasia might be watching. Fuck, I’m scared she might make a scene and reveal herself, then it’s fucking game over. Sandra takes my cock out and comes to sit on it as she deeps it into her pussy. She moans in my face as she holds on to the bed frame for support while she bounces on my cock.

Krista exclaimed in well-acted shock. "Just some pictures I had laying around. I thought maybe it was time they saw the light of day." I reached down to the pile of pictures at Donna's feet, pulling out a truly damning picture. In it Donna was leaning back in a hot-tub, her arms stretched across the back, eyes closed. Her breasts were well up out of the water, and her nipples were clearly hard. Krista was standing between her legs, and leaning towards her, naked as the day she was born, her delicious ass just hovering at the top of the water.