Novel & Cerita Katie Pardon Nude

A unison of murmured agreement went round and I straightened my back as I continued to speak. “To some of you, I may still be known as a party slut, or just a common slut. To some of you, I may be known as the child of the slut and gold digger who tried to latch her pregnancy on Red Moon pack's eligible bachelor turned council contestant. And to others who are just taking the time to know me for the first time, Hi again, I'm Katie, my last name, for now is just as irrelevant as the way I have been treated in this pack since the day I knew how to spell cruelty.”

I knew she'd be able to see the shape of my dick under the thin material and was ashamed I wanted her to see it. When Katie came in to the TV room, she was wearing a huge T-shirt that came down almost to her knees. Although she was totally covered, I could see she wasn't wearing a bra as her pointy buds protruded under the cloth. I could also see what appeared to be some very tiny bikini panties through her shirt. We sat on my big leather couch, she on my right side, and flipped through the channels until she found some silly program she liked. I didn't mind, it was just so special for her to be near me.

“It's a beautiful night after all, plus you got a helluva view of the Island from here so you thought you'd come here to cool off a bit?’’ Katie didn't reply. She couldn't even if she wanted to, anyways. With each second she became more and more uncomfortably aware of her state of undress. And to imagine that only some minutes ago, she'd contemplated swimming in the nude! At the thought of that she cringed, flushing terribly.

"You're naked!" "Thanks for stating the obvious." Katie threw the towel she had in her hands over her shoulder and leaned her weight on one side before placing her hand on her hip. "I asked for clothes and you didn't give it, so I thought you wanted me to walk naked." She laughed. "What? You don't like how I look?" She jutted her bottom lip out with a sly smile and then tilted her head so that she was staring at Damon. "I bet he'd appreciate a good view after all this time....seeing as you barely have much to offer."

“Come on. I’ll show you.” They walked around the large room slowly, and Adam looked at the almost life-sized black-and-white photos. The men in them were athletes, strong and muscled, and Katie had made them look like Greek gods. When they got to the one of Nick, Adam stopped, stunned. His friend looked like he was literally flying through the air, his leg extended, the curve of every muscle visible. “My God, Katie. This is incredible. I think it’s my favorite.” Her eyes were warm. “But you haven’t seen yours yet.”

I slowly walked over to her and putting my hand on her shoulder, repeated my question, "You didn't answer me Katie. I told you there was a rule about today, now what was it?" "What the hell is...?" Jack started, but stopped when Katie exclaimed, "Oh, that's right! Its nude day, I'm not supposed to be dressed!" she put her head down and pushed her lips into an adorable pout. "Sorry Jen." The pout became even more enticing when I saw her lower lip was trembling. Beneath my hand, I could feel how tense she was. The poor thing was so nervous! Odds are she was more worried about Jack than me. Well I would get her good and warmed up and just let Jack watch for a couple of minutes.

So he had to ensure he didn't go off when he sank into her. How can a woman be so sensitive? He thought. “ Ahhhh….Blaze, don't stop, please…” Katie cried out as she was released for the third time. She could keep going so long he doesn't stop. Blaze pulled away, removed his trousers, and settled himself against her. “ No protection?” She asked. The last time was a mistake. This time, she could get in trouble. “ I liked it naked last time, and I don't think I'll ever use protection when it comes to you.” He growled and thrust into her, not allowing her to think about his words and what they meant.

I raise my head to the owner of the feet, suddenly knowing who it is. She's standing right in front of me, completely healed like she wasn't paralyzed before. Not only that but she's also naked with her gown on the floor next to her. I pause and blink, wondering if I am seeing things or if it's a naked Kristen in front of me. She doesn't even bother to hide her bare body away from me. Maybe because she's starting to not feel ashamed around me anymore.

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Her hands moved over my back, and mine roamed over her nightie, just above her flat, perfect stomach. "Thanks, Daddy." She said again. I couldn't make a sound. Katie shifted a bit, and her hand went down and brushed my pants over my steel hard erection. "I thought I felt something poking me." She said. "Oh God, honey I'm so sorry." "Shhh... Dad, it's okay. It's my fault I probably should have worn more clothes, or at least... some panties or something. I kind of forgot that part. Should I go put some on?"