Konan Nude Novels & Stories

We had shower, then I curled up in bed and drifted to sleep. "I was too hard to be right next to a sleeping woman... Too fucking aroused.” He spat bitterly. And then it came in one quick picture. I had stood him up. Shit. In my defense, he caused it. He could have served it got in the cold shower, hard and rough as he deemed fit. But he was trying to act the gentle man role, poor Conan. I laughed, and quickly sealed my lips with my hands firmly plastered across it. To worsen things, I was before him, nude as a clean slate, with nothing to hide any ounce of dignity.

I had to brace my hands behind me to maintain any sort of dignified pose. “Don’t spread your legs, kotyonok.” I glared at him, unwilling to let the trick work this time. Ripped fabric parted, revealing the curves of my breasts, my nipples hardening in the cool air. Why was I always the naked one? The only bare part of Ronan I’d seen was a few inches of his dick because the rest of it was inside of me. “How sore are you?” he asked coarsely, his gaze slowly sliding up my naked body to meet mine. My throat felt tight when I realized he did feel a little guilty. The thought aroused a weird

He stepped out of the pile of clothes, standing naked in all his glory. Merina couldn’t admire him last night. His image mesmerized her as she stood there. Her hands held her exposed breast. She could see how tiny she was to him. Without her panties, her thighs grew slick. Conner stood behind her. He moved the short wig aside. “I’ll be glad when you can get rid of this. I prefer your natural hair. You won’t change it, I forbid that.” He spoke inches from her ear. She felt his hot breath on her throat.

Luna dominated the fifth test as expected yesterday and made her rank—that was not yet revealed to everyone—raise a lot by increasing her points and reaching a peak that no one else could follow. In the present, Luna was inside the House of Avarice while being served like a princess in a cozy house by the ten versions of Konrad wearing different types of clothing—and then there was that one version wearing nothing but boxer shorts while dancing sexily without music. Luna couldn’t help but to laugh like a maniac while imagining the real Konrad doing that action. But then, she immediately shook her head and cleared her mind afterwards after faking a cough. “What am I doing? The real one is out

The fool startles me. “Stop doing that Conan, ugh,” I grumble, “anyway, do you think Cain and Cyan are... you know a thing?” “They are, but they don’t know they are so obvious,” he chuckles, “don’t tell them you know, it is fun watching them like this.” Of course, Conan would say that he had always seemed like a prankster, so I am not surprised. He really is extra hot up close, like his beautiful brown eyes are so mythical, like something out of this world. He does have kissable lips; they are so moist and look super soft.

Completely naked. What the hell?

Pulling away from Conner I stood up and removed my shirt and then my pants leaving me only in my red lace bra and panties and I thanked myself for taking the time to find matching bra and panties today. Conner stood and removed his shirt and his pants the same as I did. We stood less than a foot apart taking in each other’s almost naked body. “I want all of you this time.” Connor said. Slowly I removed my bra and my breasts sprung free from their confinement. I held it out between us and dropped it on the floor and then I reached down and slid my panties off and stepped out of them. Conner removed his boxers and as they fell to the floor his hardness stood at attention and I knew he liked wh

Nana I couldn’t stay lying down a second longer. My body was screaming for a closer connection, something more than just his hands. I sat up, my skin glistening with oil, and reached out to grab the front of his uniform. I pulled him toward me, my mouth finding his, and I started sucking on his lips with a desperate, messy hunger. Conan let out a low, muffled groan into my mouth, his hands instantly finding my waist to steady me. He took my kiss as the final invitation he had been waiting for. He broke the kiss, his breath hitching, and his head dropped down to my chest.

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.

Then it shut off. Then the door opened, though I couldn’t see him yet. “Shy bladder?” I teased. “Do you need a little running water to help out?” He stepped into the bedroom, and I caught my breath. He was completely naked except for the towel he held in front of his crotch. Connor was beautiful in jeans and linen shirts, suits and ties – in all of it, he was incredibly sexy. The night before, nude, his muscles etched by the shadows, he was gorgeous.