Lois Hamilton Nude Novels & Stories

“And find something useful to do with yourself.” Hanna slowly stood up, her eyes gleaming with a different kind of fire now. She began pulling off her clothes right there in the middle of my study, the fabric sliding down her body until she stood completely naked. Her breasts were full and perky, nipples already hardening in the cool air, her waist slim, hips curving invitingly, and between her thighs, her shaved pussy on full display. She had a nice body—tight, toned from hours at the gym and expensive treatments. Any other man would have been rock hard instantly.

It would be so embarrassing if he saw it. After Nathan was done exploring her bookshelf, he shifted his attention to the computer on the desk. Hilda was shocked because her computer's background wallpaper was also a photo of Nathan as well. The computer's specifications were too good and Hilda didn't have a password, so within three seconds, the background wallpaper was displayed on the screen. It was a high resolution picture of Nathan in his swim wear. The picture was taken when Nathan was taking a break from work by the beach back then. He was half naked, show casing his strong and well defined muscles, looking extremely energetic. It was as if his pheromones were emanating from the scree

He doesn’t stop me when my fingers begin to undo each button on his dress shirt, pushing it off the same way, so it pools on top of the discarded jacket now at his feet. My hands caress each line and ridge that make up every muscle of his chest and abs. Knox Hamilton takes care of himself and it definitely shows; there is not an ounce of fat on his body. He breaks the kiss when my fingers fumble with the opening on his slacks and he glances down to watch as I open them up and then push them down, so they drop, leaving him standing in only his boxer briefs.

Louis casually stripped off his dress shirt and trousers, moving around the hospital room as comfortably as if he were at home. Adora caught a glimpse of him—his toned abs, the clean lines that ran down into that sculpted V-shape... and just below that, well, definitely not PG-rated.

After she stood up, she was even half a head taller than Nora, exuding a strong presence. At this moment, she looked like a queen looking down on all living beings, showing disdain as she gazed down at angry Nora with a stern face. "Since you don't know the answer to this question, let me tell you. She won't die because she's quite good at drinking. Don't believe it? Well, you can see for yourself. These are all photos I secretly took before." With that, Harriet took out her phone from her pocket and displayed the photos she had collected of Lula frequently sneaking into various nightclubs at night, wearing revealing clothes, drinking, and dancing with various men.

My breasts bounced free, nipples tight and pink in the cool air. Mark's eyes darkened, fixed on me. I saw his throat bob as he swallowed. "Panties," Doctor Harlan said. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and slid them down, stepping out of them. I was completely naked now, smooth shaved pussy exposed, already glistening slightly from the humiliation and arousal mixing in my veins. Doctor Harlan circled me slowly, eyes taking in every inch. "Beautiful," he murmured. "Now sit on the couch, legs spread."

Ravenna Roberts was on her knees in the center of the dark room, completely naked except for the tight black leather collar around her delicate neck. The faint red light from a lamp bathed her fair skin, highlighting the generous curves of her heavy breasts, her slim waist, and her large, round, perky ass that she kept slightly raised, like a silent offering. Her knees ached against the cold wooden floor, but the pain only made her pussy throb harder, already wet with anticipation.

A red that calls for biting and kissing. I take my bottle of perfume. A drop at the base of my neck. One on my wrists. One last, intimate, between my thighs. An invisible promise, a secret weapon. He’ll only have to come close to be ensnared. When I straighten up, I feel my legs shaking with excitement. I glance at my reflection one last time. It is no longer Tania, fragile and hesitant, standing there. It’s a woman ready to bend Lucas, the man every woman desires, but who is waiting for me, tonight.

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.

"Oh, Stella, look what you've done. Now I have to go tomorrow and get a new door to fix this one... well, that will take away from our time together. I hope you know that." "Go," I think to myself. Professor Hamilton sits me down on the bed. Then he undresses, and I struggle to keep myself from vomiting. I don't think it would help... it would just make him angrier. Once he's completely naked, he starts removing my pants and panties.