Keira Jackson Nude Novels & Stories

“Oh my gawd...I had no idea...” Sandi lowered the foot of Kiera’s recliner, leaned over Kiera, and tugged her shorts and thongs down her hips and thighs. The tank top stayed tight above her breasts and now naked, Sandi took in the sight of her beautiful slender body. “Don’t move and don’t touch that blindfold.” Sandi knelt, opened Kiera’s thighs wide, and pulled her ass to the edge of the seat. To finally see Kiera’s shaven lips, open and waiting, her mouth watered with anticipation. Her pussy tightened. She blew on Kiera’s lips and her best friend whimpered.

“Why not? It’s not like you have other women right, I mean we are exclusively fu*king each other and I am on contraceptives so we won’t have kids as of yet.” Clarke’s tent suddenly popped up hearing what Keira said, it sounded like a very luscious offer; to do it with her bare and the chance to let it all out inside of her. His mind was going crazy with the thoughts of what they could do together. Keira smiled naughtily looking at Clarke’s pants, she bravely grabbed it firmly and stroked Clarke’s weapon. He was so aroused he can barely hold it anymore when suddenly Keira stopped what she was doing and walked into the shower area, one by one she took off her clothes and dropped them near Clar

She still doesn't see her, but she does see Jackson. He was across the room, wearing black boots and slacks with no shirt. His abs are chiseled, his shoulders broad, and he was smiling as he talks to a group of models, both male and female. They were all also in various stages of undress, standing around and chatting like their nudity is completely normal. Monica guesses to them, it is. To her? She wants to go over there, shove a shirt at Jackson, and gouge out everyone’s eyes who was daring to look at him. Okay, maybe he was right and she does have a jealous streak?

Anna was asleep, but her nightgown strap had fallen off, making her enormous breast leak out of the nightgown. It was peeping out of the nightgown as if it had escaped an entrapment. The duvet that Jacob had covered her body with was already abandoned, and she was just lying there on the bed with her left breast out and her right nipple showing through the transparent material for their naked gaze. “This girl will be the death of me,” Jackson let out slowly when he saw the reaction his body was having to the erotic girl in front of him.

The silk fell open, exposing her full, heavy breasts and smooth, shaved pussy--and she was already wet. Jackson kicked off his sneakers, then unbuckled his belt with those big, strong hands. The metallic clink sent a shiver straight to her clit. He shoved his jeans down thick, muscular thighs, revealing tight black boxer briefs that were struggling to contain the massive bulge inside. Claire’s breathing grew ragged. Then, without any hesitation, Jackson hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pushed his boxers down. His cock flopped out heavily. “Jesus… fucking Christ…” Claire muttered, eyes wide and her mouth watering..

What Keira didn’t know was that her words had triggered the memory of Lena's ridiculous dream—where she had been lying on the delivery bed, cursing Aaron while giving birth to his child. Just as she was trying to shake the thought, Hayden returned with the warm water and a pack of disinfecting wipes. He looked at Keira. Keira sat there, frozen. She couldn’t bring herself to unbutton her clothes in front of him. They sat in awkward silence for a moment. Finally, Hayden reached out as if to help, and Keira snapped out of it. "Just put everything here. I’ll do it myself," Keira blurted. Lena turned back around just in time to see Keira struggling with her embarrassment.

Jasmine boggled at her. Keilor looked at Jasmine. He extended his mud-dampened hand. Jasmine slouched a little deeper into the muck. “Um, I think I’ll just hang out here for a while.” Keilor cocked his head. “Is there some problem?” She closed her eyes and jigged her head a little, arguing with herself. She decided to just tell him. “I’m naked.” His voice deepened with amusement. “I had assumed as much.”

She stood up, located her bra and panties, started to put on her shirt. “Hey.” Scars sat up straighter, a look of confusion on his rugged face. “Where do you think you’re going, beautiful?” “Home.” She turned slightly, yanked on her skirt. “I’ve got an early day tomorrow. Keira, remember.” “Awesome.” He got to his feet too, totally unselfconscious about his nudity. But then again, why the hell would he be? Hundreds of women had seen him like this, she figured, and God knows, the view was spectacular. Every impressive inch of it. “I wouldn’t mind doing that all again in a bed.”

She knew Zoe would still be knocked out from that hyperactive beach hangout with her dad, but Rachel always liked to check on her daughter as many times as possible just to make sure her baby was resting comfortably. When she returned to the massage room, her eyes almost fell out of their socket in shock. Kira was wearing the tiniest string bikini that Rachel had ever laid eyes on, while massaging Derek who was lying face-down on the massage table, butt naked! “What is going on here?” Rachel asked. Her high-pitched voice startled Kira and the masseuse jumped away from her client in surprise. Derek lifted his head to look at Rachel. “This is what she’s here for,” he said.

He yelled out ruthlessly but then paused as if he were remembering something but then shook his head. He suddenly let out a chilling smile and turned around to walk out of the room. ****** Kiera stood up from the bathtub naked, her body was white and beautiful, and the little scars on her body left out from the days she had suffered added a frail feeling to her making her look like a frail beauty. Her long wet hair flowed out and scattered on her back, she looked so gorgeous. She took the towel and squeezed out the water out of her hair then took another to cover her body before going out of the bathroom.