Lois Nettleton Nude Novels & Stories

His eagle like eyes gawked at her as if she was his prey. "I am done." Lisa ate to her desire and stretched her arms feeling refreshed. She then left the bed and headed to bathroom. After a long a nice bath, Lisa wore Mustard Crepe Plain Balloon Ruffled Dress, which complimented her pale skin. She stepped out of walk in closet and frowned. Brad was sitting on couch with business magazine in his hand- reading it with leisure. His tilted face under the bright sunlight was a beautiful sight for Lisa. He had a different charisma.

Nolan sat up and glanced at the clock. He had a little more than an hour till he needed to report for his shift. He wanted a good twelve hours with Yvonne, but he'd take what he could get. For now. Yvonne stepped out of the bathroom, completely naked, holding a strip of three condoms. "Fucking..." His mouth dried up and his body went tight. All his blood rushed to his groin. Yvonne hid a luscious body under all those conservative outfits. Generous breasts and a round ass, she was made for a man's hands.

Once I get there, it is empty, so I sit on the stand and wait. Natalya takes exactly five minutes. When she waltzes into the gym, I feel my cock harden and my heart rate speed up. She’s wearing a revealing top that plunges downward, showing off a tantalizing amount of cleavage. Her hair is messily pushed up in a bun, but somehow looks sinful. And she’s wearing a pair of tight leggings that cling to her every curve. My mouth waters at the sight of her. “What do you want?” she asks, crossing her arms over her chest. A move that pushes her beautiful, firm breasts together more.

As if it recognized me. Nadia nodded once, respectfully stepping away to the edge of the stone circle to give me privacy. I changed in silence, the white gown falling over me like smoke light, delicate, yet strangely grounding. The robe brightened when I slipped it on. It hugged my shoulders like a second skin woven from moonlight. Nathaniel’s eyes softened as he watched. I didn’t feel shy to stand in only my undergarments in front of him. Hell! This man already saw my nakedness.

Eyes traveled from her shoes to the top of her head. Her outfit did not belong there. While the other girls wore modest skirts and buttoned blouses, Christiana’s clothes were tighter, shorter, louder. The kind of outfit that made a statement without asking permission. She felt the stares, but she refused to shrink under them. Instead, she lifted her chin slightly and walked further into the room as though she owned it. A nun standing near the far wall cleared her throat. “You will receive proper uniforms tomorrow morning.” Christiana gave a careless nod.

she giggled. “Come on in!” She yelled at a girl who stood outside the closed door,playing with the hem of her gown. She took careful practiced steps into the room,standing in front of Lewiston and Ruth. BET! She shivered under his cold gaze as his raked her body as if exposing her body. “She's not bad, it's been a while I had a good fuck Ruthie,thank you” He smirked. Ruth chuckled maliciously and took her gaze to the girl again.

Ten of them. All naked. Nude. Bare. Stripped. I don't even bother reading the message. Instead, I set my phone down and focus on my laptop, pulling up the photos in full screen. I lean closer. I can’t believe it. She’s fucking incredible. The girl’s body is absolutely stunning; her breasts are perky and her pussy is perfectly shaven. My arousal increases as I imagine having her nipples in my mouth. My cock is painfully erect, just at the thought of it.

Riley’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the studio walls. Elena pulled her fingers free only long enough to strip Riley’s leggings down her legs. Riley stepped out of them, completely naked now, skin flushed and glistening. Elena’s eyes darkened with hunger. She shrugged out of her own leotard in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and the smooth curve of her hips. A neatly trimmed patch of dark hair framed her glistening sex.

"You are really my friend. You turn my mistakes into victories, Cáel. You treat me like you would any other nine-year old girl." "Cáel Nyilas, what is all this?" Nikita glared at me. She was holding up a bundle of women's undergarments. "Clean underwear of the female variety," I grinned broadly. "Wow," Loraine exclaimed. "There is not much to this one at all," she held up a lacy white thong. "Do you want to see me wearing this...and a smile?" she invited me with her eyes. "Actually Loraine, those are Timothy's," I lied. She looked poleaxed.

Her face reddened even the more. Nicklaus held Noah in his arms, still bent over, he stared at the woman who was only few centimeters away from him. Her nightie material was very light and he could see through her perfect body. From her peachy arse to her bouncing breasts that weren't huge but they were on the largest side for her build. Yes, there was one thing about her that was far from perfect. She is an ordinary girl.