Lillie B Yoga Nude Novels & Stories

Especially when she extends one of her legs, lifting it, spreading the lips of her pussy, giving me a view of her tits in the process. I came home one day to find her practicing yoga in our bedroom and came in my pants. The next time I found her doing it she was naked and I barely managed to get my cock inside of her before blowing. There is something about the stretching of her limber body, the almost raunchy exposing of the heaven between her legs, between those cheeks, that makes me so hard it hurts. “Do the goddamn thing, Lia,” I beg her now. “Please.”

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.

sexy. Lilly, who looked like she was kneeling, was holding the edge of the bathtub with both hands. She looked down and only showed her head to her eyes from the edge of the bathtub while continuing to pay attention to the potted plant on the floor. She looked pretty cute, but what made Luca's heart flutter was Lilly lifting her body, making her naked butt sticking out of the water. That was… so sexy, Largo howled in excitement in his head and couldn't wait to walk closer.

She rutted against me with more desperation, but gripping her bare waist, I gently eased her back, needing to see her. She whimpered, but I clucked my tongue. “Just for a moment, love. Let me see you.” I took my time. Goddess, Lillian had the hottest body I’d ever seen, and she hadn’t been wearing a bra under that dress. Her breasts were ample, would spill over if I tried to hold them in my hands. Her nipples were red and hard, begging to be teased and suckled.

It didn’t fall so much as it surrendered, pooling at her feet in a dark heap. Lila looked at herself. Her breasts were full, the tips already tight and dark in the cool air of the room. She followed the curve of her own waist down to her hips, her skin pale against the backdrop of the night. Her legs were long, toned from years of yoga and the frantic pace of her city life, but right now, they felt weak.

Lifting his hands to her shoulders, he tried to push her down to the sofa. He had no luck as Lila planted her feet and pushed him down instead. Pure lust swam in her eyes, making them dim. She started unbuttoning her shirt and once that was out of the way, she moved to her skirt. Wiggling her ass, she pushed the skirt all the way down and stepped out of it. All she had on beneath her clothes was a green, balconette bra. With a few frantic movements of her hands, she got rid of that, leaving her completely naked and horny to a point of no return.

Lila and Sophia danced for me like they were born to please. Lila had long, dark hair that swayed with every movement, full red lips, heavy breasts that bounced as she spun, and a round, firm ass that jiggled enticingly. Sophia had blonde curls bouncing around her shoulders, bright blue eyes full of mischief, a leaner athletic body with perky breasts and long, toned legs that looked endless. Both were completely naked.

I finished. Lilliana laughed heartily before pulling herself away from me as she started putting her clothes on, her naked body was like a work of art and I wanted to take a picture, frame and pin it against the wall just like I did with her last night but I thought against it. Her bare body, every inch of her is not for any other man but for me alone to see. “Where are you going? What are you doing?” I asked and she shrugged as she threw her top on.

“Excellent. That’s the point.” As the hour progressed, the instructions grew bolder. Skirts were lifted. Pants were opened. Hands slipped inside underwear. Soft moans filled the room. Lila watched the others — a blonde girl fingering herself openly, a guy stroking his hardening cock — and felt her own arousal spike. Master Kane stopped in front of her again. “Remove your panties, Lila. Show the class how wet you are.” Her face burned with embarrassment and excitement. She hooked her fingers under her skirt and slid her soaked cotton panties down her legs, letting them drop to the floor. When she spread her thighs, the red light revealed her glistening, shaved pussy.

As I say this, I pull Lilly's swimsuit bottom down to her feet and she lifts one foot out of it, spreading her legs apart. "Oh god, Collins. Are you going to fuck me while we watch Mom finger herself. You are so bad! Fuck me, Collins!" I drop my swimsuit to the ground and push my rock hard cock deep into Lilly's dripping wet pussy, from behind. She grinds her ass back against me and I steadily pump in and out of her tight, frothing pussy. Lilly lets her top fall to the ground, as she leans her hands against the side of the house for support. We are both completely naked, fucking in our backyard and spying on our mom, as she fingers herself.