Lois Hamilton Nude Novels & Stories

An involuntary sigh escapes her lips against mine. As soon as the dress falls to the floor, Faina stands completely naked before us, a mischievous smile dancing on her lips. It’s a sight that leaves me stunned. “Holy shit, Faina!” I whisper, biting her lower lip, while her hand explores every part of my torso. My heart races, realizing how beautiful she is, radiant and confident. “I can’t believe she was completely naked under that dress,” I hear Lohan’s voice whispering in her ear. His hand brushes against mine at her waist, and I bring the other to her hair, massaging her nape. She moans against my lips.

"Isena River looks beautiful at night. Shall we go for a stroll?" As the evening breeze rippled across the river, we walked side by side along the bank. Neither of us spoke, but the silence wasn't awkward. After a long while, he was the one to break it and ask a question I thought I would never hear again. "Do you still hate him?" I stopped and looked toward Lattice Pillar in the distance. Its lights glimmered in the night like a massive diamond. Did I hate Zane? In the beginning, I did. I hated him for destroying my 15 years of faith. But as I poured those emotions onto my canvases in my studio in Portia, I realized that the hate had receded like a tide.

The ruined speedo fell away, leaving Leo completely naked, face down on the white lounge pad in the middle of the open ocean. Arthur tossed the torn fabric aside. He unbuckled his linen trousers and let them drop to his ankles. He stepped out of them, completely bare underneath. His cock was massive, thick, and fully hard, jutting out from a dense bush of dark, gray-streaked pubic hair. The head was fat and dark purple, already leaking a thick drop of precum. His heavy balls hung low, swollen with seed. "On your knees, boy. Face me," Arthur ordered.

Everything was for her. And then there he was. Cassian stood shirtless, his body a map of power—defined chest, lean muscle, a line of ink that disappeared beneath the waistband of his pants. He held a leash in one hand. The other held a camera. “You’re late,” he said. She wasn’t, but she didn’t argue. She let the coat fall from her shoulders and stepped forward completely naked, the plug glinting under the light. Cassian’s lips twitched.

she said. Penelope urged from the door, "Hurry, Larissa. Mr. Hamilton needs to rest." "Coming." Larissa glanced at Ambrose with a heavy heart before slowly leaving the room. … Two silhouettes appeared in the hallway sneakily at midnight. Charmaine was wearing a revealing lingerie. The garment barely covered her private parts. She was wearing a black thong that revealed her pussy. At this point, it was undeniable that she loved wearing thongs. Penelope scanned around and whispered, "There's no one here. Sneak into the room. Hurry! Remember the tips I taught you? Just ride on him, okay?"

I didn’t realize when his skilful hands removed my clothes and I was standing only in my underwear. “You’re beautiful, Livy.” He whispered, his eyes scanned my body from tip to toe. “I have stich marks on my belly now.” I looked down at my body and chuckled. “And it makes you even more beautiful because you have gone through the pain of delivering our babies.” He said, his eyes full of adoration and pride. “You’re such a sweet talker, Mr. Hamilton.” I nuzzled our nose. “I can also be a passionate lover, Mrs. Hamilton. Do you want me to show it to you?” His lips curved upward as he slowly lowered my body on the bed.

"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?"

(THAT NIGHT. She now stood nude in the lamplight except for her black embroidered cotton stockings which were held up by elastic bands around the thighs. Lucas rolled the stockings down and lora stepped out of her stockings. She held her arms across her breasts. He bent over to her shoulder, burying a soft kiss on her bare skin. Then, he made her turn to him, analyzing her every figure like he has never seen it before. Everything about her were always new to him and it made him want her the more.

After washing the cum off our faces, Lisa said, "Master, we wish you to have a seat in your lounger, and we'll all take off our clothes at once." We led him to his chair and stood in front of it. All we had on were simple dresses, though mine was a fat maternity dress. All we had to do was lift them over our heads and we'd be naked. We grabbed the hems and on a signal from Rhonda, lifted them up and off. We went into Display position, our legs spread and cunts visible for our Master. The two tattoos were the most visible off the bat and he noticed those first, but the gold posts in Rhonda's nipples soon caught his eye as well. Then he noticed Lisa was pierced too.

"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.