Lucy Shay Nude Novels & Stories

As a novice stripper, Lucy felt exposed for the first time. Her bare buttocks were on display, with the G-string nestled between them unabashedly, reminiscent of a scene from adult films. "Isn't it absurd to strip like this?" Lucy questioned sharply. "Well, it's stunning! You look incredibly attractive!" Vanessa replied, stepping back to admire the scene before her. Lucy wished Vanessa had acknowledged the shame she felt instead of praising her appearance. She matched her silver leather lingerie with a six inches silhouette that added so much to her height.

"I don't expect you to." Those red eyes are only focused on me, and I hold my breath when Lucy sits up, crossing his arms to remove the suit that kept me from seeing his scarred torso. Wow. Holy shit. I've seen him naked before, but every time is a shock for the eyes. Lucy is built for battle, with abs looking like a pathway made of cobblestones. "How about we remove your clothes?" I'm about to remove my pants but shriek when a sudden wind blows past my ear, turning my clothes into piles of sand. I stare at my sudden naked body, wrinkling my forehead before lifting my chin, meeting the more than amused gaze of Lucy.

Lucy didn't say a word. She reached back and unsnapped her black, lacy lingerie. She pulled it away and finally, her bare breasts hung free. They were better than I'd been picturing. Plump with phenomenally pert, pink nipples. I lost track of time. Of myself. My whole universe shattered by such a simple moment. "Your turn," Lucy said. I noticed she'd stopped humping the pillow completely. She was waiting for me to get set.

I opened it. The video played, Mrs. Shayla, now clearly alone in what looked like her bedroom was completely naked, legs spread wide on her bed. Her massive breasts bounced heavily as she fingered herself furiously, three fingers plunging in and out of her soaked pussy. Her eyes were half-closed in pleasure, lips parted as she moaned my name over and over. “Bella… fuck, Bella… just like that… oh god, Bella…” The video ended. I stared at the screen, mouth dry, pussy instantly flooding again. Fuck.

She stood in her underwear, and Eros didn't look away. She unclasped her bra and let it fall, then slipped off her panties. Now she was completely naked—her eyes firm and challenging. "Do I look confused to you, Eros? Because I assure you—I'm not. Even if this is a mistake, even if it's wrong—I want you." Eros swallowed—his eyes instinctively traveling down her body. Lucy stepped out of her sandals, approached the tub, and slowly stepped into the water. She straddled him, not looking away.

I'm suddenly feeling very shy and exposed because I'm now very aware of Lucas staring intently at my pink tips contrasting beautifully to creamy, flawless skin. My breasts are few inches away from his mouth, and I can see Lucas seriously resisting the urge to pull me in and suck on one of my already hard nipples. I smile at that. He really can't resist my sexy body. Then slowly and seductively, I allow my thumb curl into the lace of my panties. And with a little, seductive wiggle, the fabric glides down my legs. I kick everything aside. I'm now fully naked and I watch as Lucas’ gaze skims up my shapely calves and smooth thighs, my neatly trimmed pussy, my flat stomach, and back to my breasts

Outside, Lucy stood on the diving board and glanced at the window behind which her boyfriend and mother were wildly fucking, like she’d heard something, but then she adjusted the thin straps on her bikini top, felt her titties to make sure they were covered, and dived into the water. ‘I’m gonna come!’ I bleated for a second time that sultry afternoon, slamming Leslie’s puss like a man possessed. ‘No!’ she yelled, pasting her sweat-sheened body up against the glass so that my dick popped out of her pussy. She whipped her head around, her hair flying, and stared desperately at me. ‘I want you to fuck me in the ass!’

My heart was thumping a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I needed a distraction. I needed to feel something other than the crushing weight of being a prisoner in the same pack my father once ruled. I gently lay on one side of the bed, raising my silk dress just enough for my panties to be visible. I slowly slipped my index finger beneath my panties slightly brushing my clits enough to make a slight moan escape my lips. I flung my head back in derived pleasure. I massaged my clits in slow circles. My nipples grew bigger and hardened under my touch.

Lucy sprawled naked on her dorm bed, legs spread wide like a desperate slut. She shoved three fingers deep into her dripping pussy, pumping hard while her thumb rubbed her swollen clit in fast circles. Juices coated her hand and soaked the sheets. At twenty she stayed horny every damn day. Cock was all she craved for a thick, heavy, veiny cock that would stretch her tight cunt and ruin her for anyone else.

Chapter 41:She was very tight "Do it, Janine, you know you want it. You're a slut and you want Michael to fuck your precious cunt with his big, thick, hard cock, don't you?" Lucy let go of Janine's blouse and the brunette began to undress. First the blouse fell to the floor, then her bra; her breasts were full with large areolas topped by thick, erect nipples. Then the zip of her hip-hugging pants was undone, sliding down between her buttocks, and the fabric was pulled down her legs leaving her wearing only a tiny white thong. As Janine reached for it Lucy stopped her, hooking her own fingers into the sides of the cotton garment and pulling it away from Janine's shaved pussy. "Naughty girl,