Larissa Hammer Nude Novels & Stories

She prayed silently that the moon goddess takes her life. “Come on baby, I'm dripping wet and horny already” Chelsea invited, her nude body completely exposed. This is the first time she'd ever seen a grown woman so nude. Her finger played with her fold, seductively tempting Kasper. Immediately he glanced at her direction, Amelia heard the low growl coming from Kasper as he plunged his body towards her and then his head buried in between her thighs. A moan escaped Chelsea's lips. She opened her legs wider and tilted her head backwards, her lips parted to give a louder moan. Amelia felt like she was getting out of breath.

“She can fix anything, but what I would really recommend would be huevos rancheros with a steak. After that workout, I think you both deserve it.” Kim and Brad both nodded, so Lisa held up three fingers. Just then another girl entered the kitchen from the pool area. She appeared to be about 14 and had light brown hair and eyes that were the same brilliant green as Lisa’s. She was also naked, and proceeded to do exactly what Maria had done: She dried herself off and wrapped the towel around her waist leaving her perfectly formed, but still-budding breasts exposed. The only difference between Maria and her was that she spent more time on her slit. In fact, she seemed to spend a little time tea

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

And with her body, I am confident that even without a face, her video would still sell well, if not very good. I looked at her intently as I moved myself to get a comfortable position in between her wide-spread legs. I rubbed my four fingers that were cupping her pussy while my palm rested on her pubic bone area. "Do you want me to film this pussy and show it to the horny people craving for something to watch while they play with themselves or while they are warming up with their partners in bed?" I asked. Lisa's hips rocked, wishing more pressure in her. "Baby... please...?" Lisa whined as she bit and sucked on her left forefinger while her right hand pinched her tits.

The entire floor belonged to her now. Lila Harper stood naked in the center of the open-plan executive lounge, wrists cuffed behind her back with sleek black leather restraints. Her massive 13-inch futa cock stood painfully hard, veins pulsing, the fat head still leaking thick strings of precum onto the polished marble floor. Her pussy dripped openly down her thighs. Around her, eleven other senior executives — all women, all ambitious, all beautiful — were stripped completely bare and arranged in a wide circle on their knees.

He made fun of me as my cheeks burned from embarrassment. I sure hope I didn't pee on myself. The new Christmas song that was playing in the background now was "All I want for Christmas." by Mariah Carey. Santa Claus got on the bed again, teasing my clit with his slippery dick as he removed the soiled vibrator, stretching out his tongue to lick my release from it. "What do you want for this Christmas, girl?" He asked and I shut my eyes. "Your Cock, Santa Claus. Please ravish me hard." I pleaded as he continued to tease me down there, almost making me lose my mind.

He scooped her up like she weighed nothing—arms under her knees and shoulders, her sweat-slick tits bouncing against his chest—and carried her down the basement stairs. The basement had been transformed. Black sheets on a raised platform in the center. Professional lighting rigs. Four mounted cameras pointing at the mattress from every angle. A laptop on a stand, already streaming. And on the wall: a huge projector screen showing the live feed currently thirty-seven viewers and climbing. Liam’s poker group. Old college buddies. A couple of guys from work. All invited to watch him breed his wife’s little sister raw. Rita was already naked except for a thick black strap-on harness, the silicon

That Kate had won the sex gods heart which was meant to be hers. Lisa was stiff, unmoving when the teen orgies sex video was being shot. She couldn’t ride nor suck any dick. She was boiling in anger. It worsened when Esther was showering praises on Kate for winning the twins heart, something no one in Brazzers had ever dare to do much less achieving it. But on the night of the nude Christmas party , Kate won them, Esther had told Lisa when she came to sign off for the day.

“I want it on my tits. And I want proof.” She pulled out her phone, set it to record, and aimed it at herself. “Cum for me, Mr. Harper. Cover your maid’s slutty tits while your wife is gone.” Daniel stood over her, stroking furiously. With a deep roar, he exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum splattered across Lila’s full breasts and stomach. She moaned loudly, rubbing his load into her skin while the phone captured every second of his face, her cum-covered body, and her satisfied smile.

“You know it now.” “Fine.” She breathed out as though she was exhausted by me but I had a feeling she knew what she was doing when she wore such a dress. I’d told her that I wouldn’t fuck her until she was mine and she decided to show up with a dress that made my cock instantly hard. “I won’t talk to other guys, but they’re allowed to fuck me, right?” “Larissa,” I warned. But she only took it as a challenge. “What? I haven’t had sex for weeks now. It’s only natural that I get horny now and then.”