Kim Marie Kessler Nude Novels & Stories

After intense lovemaking when we got home, I was sitting in bed dicking around on my phone as Cass took a quick shower. That's when a series of photos started trickling in. The first one was of nothing but the matted shower sliding door. Except for one detail. Behind it, you could clearly see an obscured silhouette. While not very revealing, it was fucking hot knowing that Cass had put up a timer in full nude, jumped into the shower, and taken such an erotic photo of her taking a shower. And the hint of the shapes behind that shower door was art in itself. The second was her head poking out of the shower. I wasn't all too sure if that was intentional.

I had her perky little breasts and hard nipples pressed against my chest and her sweet little pussy resting on the top of my thick erection as I kissed her neck and said "If you're naked while you take the pictures I'll feel more comfortable and it will be easier to keep my erection rock hard and picture perfect just for you and it won't be a problem keeping the swimmers in the bag, were just posing." We finished showering and had a nice breakfast before Mary suggested we apply the body paint and start taking some pictures. When they finished applying the body paint it looked amazing. We really looked like roman statues with the exception of hair genitals and Jessica's amazing nipples. Mary

Damien nodded his head and left from there with a proud smirk. "I am Keli, make up artist of Romano Enterprisers." Keli introduced her while walking upstairs. "Nice to meet you Keli. I am Celestine." They both exchanged pleasantries and Keli start doing her magic...

She was prepared, and just as she heard the door open, she was timing it to coincide with the time she was lowering her ass to the floor for a squat. “W-wh-what is going on?” Kane was almost choking. In his shock, he had swallowed the water in his mouth, and some had gone down the wrong pipe. "Oh, hey, Kane.” Ariel mewled in the sexiest voice she could muster. This was unlike her, but she was fluttering her eyes and pouting her lips, loving the way his eyes seemed to dart everywhere as if looking for where to settle, but couldn’t find any. She could imagine what he was seeing. She was dressed in the tightest sports bra she owned, which exposed more than it should cover; hell, her girls were

I leave the altar and rush to grab one brochure from a nearby guest and open it. And my soul leaves my body. There I am on page one. Naked... everything on display. With another one of my side partners on top of me. My back, my tattoos, the curve of my body, all caught in perfect, high-resolution detail. Another photo depicts me in a hot tub with a pair of individuals from training camp, intoxicated, plus a blurred girl performing inappropriate actions within a public spa. My chest turns to ice. The next page is worse.

Then, the screen lit up again. Countless people in the audience gasped. Photos scrolled on the screen. They were pictures of Keith with different women. The most shocking thing was that Keith did not worry about being photographed when behaving intimately with these women. There were some photos of him shopping with a female model in his arms, some photos of him having tea with female stars, and even photos of him on a beach vacation with several internet celebrities…

Slipping her fingers lower she lifted the waistband of his boxer briefs and released his cock. It bobbed before her, thick and pulsing. Kim couldn’t help the involuntary lick of her lips. “Damn it, woman,” Nate moaned. “Are you trying to kill me?” Amusement lit her eyes as she grabbed the hem of her silky nightgown and yanked it over her head. Not wearing any underwear to bed, she was naked and glorious in the pale moonlight. “You are so damn beautiful,” Nate whispered reverently. “You are insane,” she teased, and laughed when he grabbed her hips and moved her forward until she was once again seated on his cock. It would only take a fraction of an inch and his tip would be inside of her.

I walked to my room and plopped down on my bed, waiting for Keyla to finish. Of course, I saw the pictures. Kennedy's body is insane. Probably most of it was done with surgery. Big boobs, big ass, slim waist. She probably used Kim K’s surgent. Those plump lips and small nose. The only thing natural about her are her eyes, which I must admit were kind of beautiful. Bright blue eyes that stared right at the lens.

Kyle was still watching boring soccer, so I got my stuff and headed for the shower in my robe. There was one other girl in there, about Kyle's age. Nude, getting ready to shower, and not the least shy. Mid five foot, and she had an amazing body. I've never seen a woman naked. I mean in p**n, but not in real life. This girl was perfect. Curvy, tall, big, I mean BIG breasts, a shaved pussy, and no trace of tan lines. Wow. Blonde hair and blue eyes, of course. I felt like a turd on a plate next to filet mignon.

After it was successfully opened, Marvel took off her pa**tan and looked at Keysha's body, which was already naked at the top. Marvel gulped down her saliva, while Keysha felt embarrassed by Marvel's gaze. She was about to cover her exposed chest, but Marvel grabbed Keysha's hand. "Why, hmm?" asked Marvel in his hoarse voice. "I'm embarrassed," answered Keysha. "I'm your husband; soon you will see everything about me," said Marvel. He started to take off all the clothes that covered his body. Keysha covered her mouth when she saw Marvel's body, which had stiffened down there.