Marianne Gordon Nude Novels & Stories

The humiliation, the degradation, the sheer audacity of it all, seemed to fuel her, transforming her from a shy, lonely woman into a brazen, demanding slut. One evening, the camera was set up in the living room, facing the worn sofa. Eleanor sat there, naked, her massive body spilling over the cushions. Her breasts, enormous and heavy, hung low, her nipples dark and engorged. Her belly, a soft mountain of flesh, jiggled with every breath. Her pussy, a dark, inviting slit, was already glistening. Mark sat in an armchair opposite them, the camera resting on a tripod, a small monitor displaying the live feed. He held a remote, his fingers hovering over the record button.

I told Gio the good news over lunch the day after I signed the contract for both the modeling and the photography. "I am proud of you bella. You are really coming out of your shell. I think this Sebastian has been a good influence on you. But are you sure that you are comfortable showing that much of your own skin?" he asked, taking a drink of his lemonade. Gio knew my entire portfolio though I never showed those to him. He knew that part of my healing process had been to embrace nudity, both partial and full, from an artist point of view. I was known to be one of the most professional and most prepared photographers when it came to doing nudes or sexual and sensual shots. Money shots

She tensed secretly and smirks. Marina! Elsa's sister. Radon could swear he remembered her very well and he despise her attitude. Marina smiles and grinds on Harden's lap. Dumb bitch. Mariana's friend tried to hit on Radon but his glares alone made her compose herself. She turns her back on them and straddles Harden. Harden grabbed her ass as he takes off her crop top leaving her topless and she was not even wearing a bra. "Dumbass bitch." Radon cursed.

I started to get up, but Marianne grabbed my leg desperately. “You said you weren’t mad!” she protested, and this was in a position that made me sweat from head to toe. She was hugging my thigh, far too close to my hips, and she was on all fours. This woman was practically in the perfect position to put her mouth exactly where I wanted it again. As if that wasn’t enough, she was showing off her ass in that thong as though she was doing it on purpose. This had to be a test from Satan to see which circle of hell I’d end up in when I die. Even so, I was prepared to be labeled a compulsive fornicator, not a rapist. I pried her off me and put some distance between us.

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

Abby's POV Marbel. My stomach twisted She was wearing a micro nude-colored gown that barely covered anything and long black leather boots that stopped just above her knees. Her legs were parted like she was posing for a movie poster or preparing for a fight. I could already sense drama coming. What did Hayden ever see in her? Maybe it was her extreme curves….or her confidence.

It was now close to 11pm. Me: Hi beautiful are you still awake? Marianna: Hi Manny, yes I am still awake. Why are you awake this late? me: Oh you know just working on this case, why are you still awake Ma'am? Marianna: Honestly, because I miss you, it feels weird to sleep alone now.... Me: Really? I am flattered, I miss you too Marianna. Marianna: You should try to get some sleep sir! Me: What are you wearing?

Reluctantly, I pick up the envelope and withdraw its contents. Then,... My breath is sucked out of my lungs as photos of Marius and Mei Zhou n.aked while lying down on what seems to be a hotel bed, glares back at me, mocking me cruelly!

"I’m ruined! How can I live knowing that everyone has seen my nudes?!" "Technically, you aren’t really nude in them―" Annalise said. The entire family had read the article put out by Lady Vanity and saw the resulting photos― her straddling Matteo in nothing but her underwear, the both of them tangled in his bedsheets, her bra, half-falling off her shoulders to reveal a swell of creamy breast. If they were from a weaker family, Annalise was sure that her phone would be blowing up with all sorts of obscene offers from movie directors.

“Imelda, I need my shots. I forgot to take my pills. The bastard released inside me”. Marianna grumbled as she pushed open Imelda's room door and walked in. She was wearing only a pant and a bra and all her lush curves were spilling out and were on display. "Imedal?”. Marianna did not notice Amanda that was standing at the door, she only saw Imelda that was sprawled on the floor naked. She rushed up to Imelda to feel her pulse.