Krystal Stanley Nude Novels & Stories

Half naked strippers giving men lap dance, and some pole dancing showing their big ass to the audience. “This is not my place Krystal, I'd rather be studying f—” she interrupted my statement as she pulled me with her to the bar stand probably to get a drink. " Trust me, you'd have fun” she winks at me then came back with a small glass of what I don't know. She held the same glass in her hand and raised it up to me, " so let's cheers to the successful operation” she shrugged " Yeah sure” I replied and then we clinged our glass together and heard this 'chan!' sound.

Someone came in my way with an outstretched arm. Dale whispered to Krystal, “Krystal, Ray is privy to the business’ confidential information. It’s too much of a risk to the group to let him go. We should probably…” Krystal nodded in agreement. “Good thinking.” At Dale’s command, I was brought before Krystal. Several individuals then reached to pull my shirt off. As my eyes widened, I put up a fight and uttered, “What are you doing?” Letting out a sinister smile, Dale approached me and said, “I’m getting your nudes. If you ever speak about the children, those images would be released across the internet.”

But Alex and Krystal instantly got up and finished the race-winning the third position. As they finished the race Krystal saw that many girls were taking pictures of Richard and some of them were offering him drinks saying, "You must be tired standing in the sun for such a long time." Krystal saw this and she felt uneasy in her heart though she was smiling all the time. Perhaps it was jealousy that made her feel uneasy.

"Crystal!!" The bathroom door burst open instantly. Vince stormed into the toom and he looked around for a threat. He froze right in the doorway of the bathroom, his broad six-foot-three stature completely blocking the door. He looked down, and his jaw clenched so hard the muscles ticked. Crystal was completely naked on the wet tile floor. Her long hair was soaked, and clung to her back. Her skin was a beautiful pink from the hot water. He watched as if in a trance as her full breasts rose and fell rapidly with her frantic breathing.

Compared with Serena's wildness, this woman oozed natural sex appeal. "What are you talking about, Starley? I'm an innocent woman." Krystal eyed her body and asked suggestively, "So? Did you manage to catch that director's eye and do the deed with him?" "What the hell, b*tch? I'm not a sl*t like you!" Starley screeched and lunged at her. "I'm gonna crush those melons of yours!"

“Sure, you can take the couch or my bed. Whichever you prefer.” She claps her hands in excitement. “Yay, thank you so much! You’re the best friend ever for letting me sleep over.” I smile at her, happy to be able to help. We start walking toward the living room, and as we pass the hallway, I can’t help but notice that the bathroom door is slightly open. I can see Stanley through the crack. He doesn’t seem to have noticed us yet, but the thing he is doing…oh my god. He is standing in front of the mirror, shirtless, flexing his muscles and admiring himself. I can’t believe this is happening. I’ve always known Stanley was a little full of himself, but this is next level.

she says. "I still don't want to, you know, do anything but it feels weird to be the only one naked," Kristina says, sitting cross-legged on the bed much like Lauren did when we watched the videos. In this position Kristina's thin pussy lips are spread open and I'm almost drooling. I realize I've missed running my hands through her light blonde pubic hair and stroking her delicate pussy. "The video, Brandon," Lauren laughs, drawing my attention from Kristina's pussy. Lauren sits next to Kristina making the view on the bed even more enticing.

I had expected her to overreact about it getting her in trouble or something like that. I left for Alpha Keegan's room and sat on the couch, waiting for Crystal who arrived a few minutes later. “Sorry for the delay.” She said as she shut the door. “Now get rid of your clothes.” She opened the large briefcase she had, revealing so much medical equipment. I pulled the sweater and sweatpants from my body, suddenly feeling insecure that I was half-naked. I felt too skinny and was afraid I looked unhealthy. “Whoa!” Crystal's eyes widened. “Didn't you apply any treatment? They’ve only gotten worse.”

Maybe I could. My thoughts suddenly trailed off as I looked up into the dresser mirror and saw Krissy behind me getting dressed. She had put her clothes on the bed and was standing there completely naked. Once again I found myself staring at her body; her long curvy legs, tanned skin and those amazingly full tits. Krissy slipped her panties on and pulled them up, as she did she turned slightly and I got a good glimpse of her round firm ass. The panties were purple lace and left the cheeks of her ass wide open. Rather than her bra Krissy pulled her jeans on next and as she bent over my eyes were glued to her tits hanging down and the fact that her rose colored nipples were erect.

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”