Larissa Hammer Nude Novels & Stories

Lila smiled seductively as she slipped out of her lace underwear, letting the damp fabric drop to the floor. Her smooth, shaved pussy glistened with arousal. She stepped toward Marcus, nuzzling her face against his broad, hairy chest. She could feel his strong heartbeat thudding under the coarse chest hair as his muscular arms enfolded her naked body. He kissed the top of her head tenderly before his large hands roamed down her shoulders and along the curve of her spine, coming to rest on the plump, firm cheeks of her ass. He squeezed possessively.

"Yes, and it's why I'm a devout lesbian, now," she answered. "I'll tell you about it sometime, but not now. We've got p**n to watch." On the screen, Holly had stretched her naked body through Sandy's spread legs, no-doubt leaving a trail of cunt juice from her tits to her own pussy mound. As she rocked her hips, grinding her pussy to Sandy's mound, their tits were being mashed together, and the two women shared a steaming, pussy-flavored kiss.

“What is it? Are you hurt? Did someone hurt you?” She shook her head and went to the desk, grabbing my laptop from where it had stood closed since I had arrived back on Poros. She switched it on, her fingers trembling as she logged into her social accounts and turned the screen so that I could see. Plastered on her page was a video with the title “Cassandra the Cocksucker learns new moves”. She pressed play and my stomach knotted as I watched a video of the inside of the strip club - a video of Cassandra and Amy dancing their rehearsed set perfectly while men threw dollar bills on the stage in front of them.

Larissa's assistant pointed at Larissa, who was already asleep on a round table in a corner. Travis thanked her and walked over immediately. Larissa was wearing a thin, V-neck sweater, her shoulder-length hair tied into a ponytail, revealing her smooth, slender neck. Travis looked at her with a strange feeling in his heart. Larissa was undoubtedly beautiful. He wouldn't have married her otherwise, even if it meant never having children in his lifetime. Her face and her body were extremely attractive to him, but her performance in bed often left him disappointed. As such, he was immediately hooked by Amber's passionate nature.

Liam exclaimed, his Adam's apple rising and falling as he watched the extreme, uncensored show unfold before him. "Come on, gorgeous! Take your clothes off and join us! We know you want to fuck us, right?" The other woman said as she licked the other woman's private parts. "That's so delicious gorgeous, ah!" said the woman who was standing as she straddled the woman who was squatting in front of her. "Shit!" Exclaimed Liam, who really couldn't stand being a spectator any more. Liam felt it was time for him to take part in the 21 plus scenes of action.

A slow seductive, tongue-twisting kiss that made me want to pull her back and take her home and fuck her until the sun came up. "I'm sorry, it's been a while for me too." She let out the sexiest laugh and get back to my side, resting her hand back on my arm. "Oh, damn... I like her," Larissa giggled then said, "anyways feel free to look around. A couple of shows have already started, help yourself to refreshments. I'll be around if you decided to change your mind we can always have a threeway." Larissa put her hand on my arm not wanting to push the set boundaries since she knows that I'm a Dom. If she's surprised that I didn't put a leash on Jacqueline she did not show it.

The timing couldn’t have been worse — or more dangerously perfect. “You’ll behave, princess,” Marcus murmured in the hallway before opening the door, his voice low and commanding. He’d inserted the new remote-controlled butterfly vibrator against her clit and a thick, vibrating plug in her ass right after lunch. Both were already on the lowest setting. “Smile. Be the perfect stepdaughter. But remember who owns every inch of you.” Lila nodded, cheeks already flushed, the rose-gold collar hidden beneath a stylish silk scarf. She wore a modest sundress that looked innocent enough for company, but underneath she was completely bare except for the toys.

"Good point. Did you ever land up doing that nude photoshoot for Hamilton?" "Urgh, that creep! Basically what happened is he wanted me to do these extremely sexual poses and he didn't even try to hide the massive boner he had. I just felt uncomfortable so I left before I could regret anything." She explained and slipped out of her dress. "I mean I'm super confident about my body but being drooled over by an old guy? I'm good thanks." "Clearly confident." I laughed. Isla stood before me completely naked and wiped off her excessive makeup in the mirror.

“What’s the worst I could find? Lexi Blaze's new red edition trailer? A fan club?” She chuckled and tapped on the notification, completely oblivious to Silas's pale state. But what she saw... Her eyes narrowed and her lips parted slightly. It was a string of nudes, the kind an androgynous camboy would send. She tapped on the first one automatically loading. It opened immediately. The image that filled the screen was that of a boy, his legs in the air, and his hole, stretched lewdly for the camera. And the caption read, Let me be your cum dump again.

she said. She was dragging it out, trying to create some kind of suspense. And for some reason, I couldn’t help but wonder what was going through that head of hers. “A sex tape, nothing ruins a woman more than that,” she said, grinning brightly at me. My face twisted in disgust, the image of Larissa’s pictures on the tabloid felt like some horror movie in my mind. “We are not doing that! You said I should leave her and I have, she is….”