Lisa Chappell Nude Novels & Stories

Which was covering just nipples. What a sight to distract me from the game. She finally killed my pawn and I saw a little smirk on her lips before it disappeared. "Go ahead!" I ordered when she looked at me for approval. She stood on her knees and pulled my T-shirt over my head placing it aside and roaming her beautiful eyes on me. A few more moves and Lisa was out of her shirt. Sitting in a bikini which wasn't hiding anything. Her bottom were relied on thin strings. I would never understand how girls trust these weak clothes.

"Yes, Domina." I took the strapless and washed it in the sink. I heard Shasta cumming again. Rhonda was a good slave. I put everything away and went and sat on the bed. Lisa was finishing with Sean's cock. Her rectum was primarily closed again. It didn't take long once the fucking was over. I took the camera and sent several pictures of us getting fucked; me in the cunt and Lisa in the ass. I didn't send any pictures inadvertently showing Shasta. It wasn't my place. "Damn, you right. This slave is better than you," Shasta moaned, cumming again.

Lisa was so tickled by this she grabbed the shirt tail opposite Sheri, and between the two of them they tore the shirt open, pulling it off my arms. Resigned to my fate, I held my arms away from my body and back, letting them strip me of my last remaining article of clothing. I was in heaven. These two nude visions of loveliness kissed, fondled, and caressed me all over for what seemed an eternity. Only my rock hard erection was denied this pleasure. Even my rear-end was bathed in kisses, touched, rubbed and probed. With growing excitement, I watched Sheri draw Lisa's hand to my shaft, and together they gently stroked and fondled my straining member. Lisa, in an extravagantly bold move, drop

She stepped closer with her phone in her hand. "What are you talking about?" She tapped the screen and an image appeared. It was me, slumped in a chair. Shirtless and with my pants undone. I was unconscious, vulnerable and humiliated. My mouth went dry. She smiled, lifting her gaze to mine. "Still think you won’t care? Even if it’s your nude?" My breath caught in my throat. She took another step, the glow of the screen bathing her face in ghostly light. "You were out cold after the wonderful blow job I gave you. So I undid your pants completely, posed you just right, and snapped a few pics."

Did she indeed expect me to bed her tonight? Then she answered my unspoken question by unzipping her dress and showing me her white and sexy back. I took a deep breath. Seeing Lisa now with only black underwear was testing my self-control. “Lisa, don’t do this.” Lisa turned her body and smiled. She licked her lips slowly, then removed her bra to show her pretty bosoms. My hands were itchy to touch her. Finally, Lisa removed her last piece of clothing—her panties. I stood and approached her.

Of course, we could see their activities clearly. At first, everything seemed normal. The two men were young, handsome, and looked wealthy. Lisa was wearing a long black dress that was wide enough to hide her curves. But what caught my attention was her chest, which looked like she wasn’t wearing a bra. The atmosphere in the VIP room felt strange. Chris seemed indifferent and continued drinking while watching the music show. Meanwhile, my eyes kept staring at Lisa and the two young men. After the three of them ordered food, Lisa and one of the young men kissed. It was a hot and passionate kiss. Chloe looked at me, and Mark looked at Chris.

She muttered, disdain in her voice. Chase said nothing in return, his eyes intently looking at the screen. In the video, the male p**n star suddenly flipped the woman over, in a way she was on her fours. The video zoomed in, displaying the extremely wet pussy of the lady, as the man slid in again. He continued pounding into her and slowly, seconds turned into minutes. Lisa bit her lips as she began to feel herself get aroused. She clasped her thighs together, trying to douse the feeling, but then, her eyes fell on Chase's face.

Lila rose on trembling legs the moment I spoke her name. The slim redhead with the freckles scattered across her collarbone and the small, high breasts that barely filled a handful. She had been watching Sophia’s interview with wide eyes and parted lips, her fingers still buried between her thighs, circling her clit in slow, unconscious strokes. Now she stood naked in the centre of the studio, her long legs shaking slightly, her pale skin flushed pink from neck to thighs. Her pussy was a neat, trimmed strip of copper hair above smooth, swollen lips already glistening with her own arousal. She looked fragile. Delicate. Like a porcelain doll someone had dared to break.

I scream in my head. Rachel's riding her face stark naked. I giggle, never in my wildest days did I ever imagine I'd snap Lisa with Chads ex-fucking-missus. It's seriously hilarious. I continue to watch them, I witness Rachel cumming as her body shudders viciously on Lisa's face. I have to admit, I love getting my pussy eaten out and watching Rachel cum like that has me aching between the thighs. I bite my lower lip watching Rachel rid Lisa of her undergarments throwing them aimlessly around the room. Lisa gets on all fours at the end of the bed, her eyes heavy on Rachel filled with lust as Rachel runs her tongue from Lisas clit right up her little ass. Rachel spreads her ass apart and her h

His gaze turned cold as he growled, “Get out of my room.” Lisa pretended that she did not hear what he said and closed the door. Her face turned red as she took off her clothes one after another until she stood naked in front of him. “Nolly, I can do everything that Daisie can’t do. I promise that you’ll fall in love with this feeling after tonight…” Lisa stood naked in front of Nollace. There was nothing but an undergarment on her body, and she was certain no man would be able to resist such a feast as long as they had feelings.