Loser Fruit Naked Novels & Stories

Loid whispered seductively in Sora's ear while his hand travelled between his legs. Her body was covered with sweat. He was still wearing clothes but Sora was completely naked. But she didn't care. She instantly opened her legs for Loid to touch her again. “Yes! I am feeling better.” She whimpered huskily as Loid was rubbing her clitoris to make her feel horny again.

The banter continued, a symphony of teasing and laughter, each remark a playful dance between the friends, their camaraderie evident in the shared moments of lightheartedness. “So I don't need to give you a dessert treat,” Sage teased, turning his attention to Lisa. She pouted in mock indignation, her eyes narrowing playfully as she retorted, "It's cheating, Sage." “I also want to eat dessert,” Arina interjected, her gaze drifting out of the window as she spoke. Sage's smile softened at her words, a genuine warmth filling his eyes as he turned to her. Aaron's thoughtful expression spoke volumes as he listened to the exchange, his silent presence a steady anchor amidst the whirlwind of emotio

I pulled back, cheeks pressing into the glass for a quick look. Then I saw them, Kennedy and that nitwit, completely naked. At first it looked innocent like they just needed to wash after practice. But then I watched them, rubbing their cocks together, water pouring over them from the shower. Kevin’s hands on their cocks rubbing and romancing them all over each other. His gaze locked on Kennedy whose lips were parted. Their thick veiny cocks sliding and grinding together, fat heads leaking precum, shafts throbbing hot and slick under the wate

As he approached my groin, I tilted my head up to see what he would do. He squeezed the berries in his hand and lets the juice ooze through his fingers. The rich red and purple juice dripped on my pubic mound, slithered on my inner thighs and sweetened my labia. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. Lorenzo rose, wiped his hand off on his slacks, then took them off. He stood naked in front of me, and stared at the fruit-feast he had made for a few moments.

Naked on his laps with his fingers owning my pussy. He ran his fingers into my pussy in violent jerks, that I lost the ability to see clearly. The black of my eyes rolled to the back of my head, leaving the white layer at the mercy empty of vision. The good part was that I was about to cum, but the best part was that I couldn't hold it much longer. The intensity threatened to run me insane, and I was afraid I would lose my memories like Ludovic, if I held on to it in the next minute.

He grabs my ass roughly and sits me on the table, dragging me to the edge. A course of electrifying thrill rushes through me as he settles between my parted legs. With a glare and a grunt, he hooks his fingers to my panties and rips them from my waist, leaving the shreds to fall to the ground. I gasp, realizing I’m fully exposed to him now — completely naked. Lorenzo sprawls my legs farther apart as he lowers himself to me, my back slowly hitting the desk. "You see how your pussy is clenching and so soaked with arousal?"

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.

I smiled back at her and turned to leave. "Oh—by the way," Mrs. Blyman called out to me. "They instructed me to tell you these nuts are all naturally fallen, purely organic." Sounds good to me. Every year, these fruitarian enthusiasts go out of their way to promote their club. They even have a special farm dedicated to collecting these fruits.

Lennon bounced once, sprawled on his back, chest heaving. Damien was on him in seconds. He ripped Lennon’s shirt up and off—fabric tearing at the seam. His jeans went next, the button popped, the zipper yanked down violently. Damien dragged both jeans and briefs down Lennon’s legs in one brutal tug, leaving red friction burns on his thighs. He ripped off his socks. Then Lennon was completely naked. In under 20 seconds. His cock flushed dark red, already drooling pre-cum in thick strings onto his stomach.

"James, when I say go, shoot the cryo pod glass. Crack it, don't shatter it." "That'll release nitrogen. We'll freeze." "Trust me." Marcus laughed. "I've calculated every variable. You'll rush me. Try physical force. You'll die in three seconds." "Wrong." Nickey rushed Sarah instead. Cut her bonds. Shoved her toward James. "Now!" James fired. The glass cracked. Nitrogen fog exploded outward. Filled the chamber. Marcus's optical sensor went blind. "I can't see!" Nickey used his ability. Saw Marcus's position. Grabbed a surgical laser. Found him through the fog. Drove it into the back of his neck where spine met skull.