Kira Kosarin Nude Novels & Stories

After working out, having breakfast and freshening up, she came downstairs, all pumped up. Jason was pretty much gobsmacked when he saw Kira. Today’s Kira had her long hair up, still with her delicately thin makeup, her petite face was smooth and delicate, her eyes were sparkling, she wore a black long coat, with a red lace dress underneath, her slender waist and legs were just mesmerizing. “Hey, you can stop drooling now.” Kira snapped her fingers in front of him. Jason blushed, “Miss, you, you’re so beautiful.”

She was swimming with the waves taking her hither and dither, and as she dove one more time, she felt someone brush against her body. Smile and happiness faltering, Kira unbalanced and fell face first in the water. As she swallowed and inhaled a lot of salty ocean, she coughed and looked up. The man was standing not even a foot away from her. "Umm... distance please," Kira roared as she backed away. The man, who was still wearing his sunglasses, moved his head from her head to foot. And Kira was suddenly aware of her nakedness. She was wearing a two piece bikini and nothing else. Her clothes, towel and other things were by the beach, which seemed miles away now.

The curtains were heavy velvet, but I eased them apart just enough to see. The backyard was lit by floodlights that turned the falling snow into glittering diamonds. A woman (completely naked) lay sprawled on the frosted grass like it was a summer beach. Her skin glowed pale against the white, long dark hair fanned out around her head, arms stretched above her in deliberate surrender. She arched her back, breasts high, thighs parted just enough to be obscene and artistic at the same time. She looked fearless. Owned. Radiant. And kneeling in front of her, camera raised to his eye, was Cassian.

He spat out a mouthful of saliva when the stranger sending another naked photos , his phone popped up again , he didn't know who is this woman sending him many nude photos . For the knowledge of all , Joshua has never had a girlfriend since birth. He was a totally pure virgin at all. The woman sending him more nude photos was actually Karen , the saleslady in the automotive car shop who was dumbfounded by Joshua and this time she sent Joshua a message. "Do you like my nude photo Mr. Handsome? Or do you need more? I can have it,” “ I'm willing to send more and more as long as you like,”

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.

The sound of the city waking up could be heard now that the room’s privacy mode with its sound dampeners had been shut off. Knight was up, halfway dressed and shirtless, frowning down at his iPad where he sat on the edge of the unmade bed. Kira took a moment to soak up the sight, knowing that the clock was counting down until she had to leave and wouldn’t get another chance to see this man after this. Knight's broad shoulders and sculpted physique made Kira’s mouth water with the memory of what that body had felt like over her, in her, last night. She gulp, forcing back the heat of desire that was so quick to rise in her. She’d had her fun after a long mission. Now it was time to leave.

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

Darius complained but took it anyways and when he opened it, his eyes almost bulge out. "Woah… what… fuck!" He stuttered as he stared at a picture of me completely naked and my legs parted. My vagina's tongue was on the mattress and my breasts were hard and pointed to the camera. "Aria. This is amazing." Killian whispered under his breath, I don't think he meant it to be a whisper since he called out to me but it came out that way. "You guys like it?" I asked as they flicked the pages, their eyes glued on the pictures containing my nudes.

she breathed. The makeup artist smiled. “We’re not done yet.” Another twenty minutes passed. Her hair was styled in loose, elegant waves that cascaded over one shoulder. Her nails were painted a glossy nude. Jewelry was laid out on the bed. Diamond earrings. A matching bracelet. A necklace that looked like it hand crafted just for her. When they finally stepped back, Kira stood and walked to the full-length mirror. She stared. The woman looking back at her was a stranger. Elegant. Powerful. Untouchable.

He at least had the decency to smile, a smile I wasn’t buying. Kira, on the other hand, didn't even bother to mask her disdain. She stood behind Nicole with her arms crossed, dark red lipstick perfectly intact. Her straight jet-black hair was slicked back into a ponytail, not a strand out of place. Her hazel eyes glared at me like I'd personally offended her existence, and her black leather outfit looked more suited for a nightclub than any professional setting. "This," she motioned toward me with a dramatic wave of her hand, "is what the Luna looks like now? Sleeping till noon and sulking in a room she didn't even earn?"