Leslie Winston Nude Novels & Stories

“Take off your clothes. All of them.” I command. “Bossy, I like it.” She smirks and takes off everything until she stands before me naked. My eyes run over her naked body and I wait for the first spark of arousal that never comes. Instead, I picture someone else’s naked body. Leslie. I shake my head to chase the image away. It must be the alcohol in my bloodstream. The curvy woman struts over and slowly lowers herself to her knees in front of me with a practised seductive look in her brown eyes. I may be insane or the brown eyes just morphed into familiar hazel ones in front of me.

I was a massive fan of their rivalry, and had always found that a little healthy competition was always a good thing. Behind closed doors, it was no contest. Sasha was so much more submissive, and would do literally anything I told her if it made me cum harder, including eating my ass like it was covered in creamy milk chocolate. “Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp!” Leslie was horrified the first time she saw it, me laying face down naked on the couch, while her daughter spread my cheeks and tongue fucked my asshole while I watched cartoons. It became a regular thing, as I kind of got addicted to just laying around doing whatever while I let her make out with my anus.

A playful, reckless one and without overthinking it, I reached behind me and slowly unzipped my dress. Liam paused mid-sketch and his eyes widened just a little when the fabric slipped off my shoulders and pooled at my waist. I eased it down and stepped out of it completely, standing there in nothing but my nude colored underwear. I was not completely bare but just enough to make him blink and make the air shift between us. “Now this is proper Titanic.” I raised my chin and said softly. “You can continue now.” I added and Liam didn’t speak for a moment. His eyes took me in, not hungrily but respectfully like I was something he’d been waiting for so long for but afraid to touch now that it’s

he demanded. Having fully understood the purpose of the room she was in, Lila had worn the bare minimum today. It took no time to remove her crop top and toss it toward the door, followed by her sneakers and black yoga pants. She was horribly shy about standing before the wolf of her dreams in the nude, but that had everything to do with Thorne and his lurid gaze and not all that much to do with the nudity itself.

That weekend, Emily showed up at Landon’s studio and posed for the nude photos. They were all tasteful, as Landon had promised, but Emily couldn’t help feeling like she’d sold herself out. She posed behind a sheet that just barely covered her breasts. She couldn’t help but think of the modeling jobs she used to get.

He unbuttoned his shirt, took off his belt, and let his pants fall, revealing his white underwear. “You don't understand do you?” He placed his thumbs on its elastic, biting his lower lip. For a second, Lyla felt her selfless thought gets interrupted by the heat his body was emitting. He was so hot. But that wasn't her focus at the time. “The thing is — I'd love to be painted as well. Nude” he said and slowly took down his underwear. Lyla's mouth dropped. She was lost in time, only getting herself the moment Janet joined Grey in the cubed stand. She watched as he lay on his sides, supporting his head with his palm and his elbow properly balanced on the stand.

They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde woman sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.

I suppose I really had no problem being nude for almost anyone at home, only unwilling to be nude in public since it could be a legal problem, but Master had us both dress provocatively outside the home and I became liquid at the stares of others. Lisa and I got them started on some very basic positions, mostly addressing some of the balance activities they'd have to do and could even do on their own. Reneé being nude was arousing to her as well as to Lisa and I. We could smell her arousal, so attuned were we to it anymore. She was a cute girl and we both found her sexy which made us aroused. The only thing which would have made it worse would have been Master and Jerry outside watching. For

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"

Fiddling with his phone, Leslie snorted and said, “You say that, but I’ve never had sex with any other lady on our marital bed!” Nellie was about to defend herself when he took more than a dozen pictures out of his front pocket. Then, he flung them onto the bed one by one.