Megan Gallagher Nude Novels & Stories

Megan's POV At 8:47am I accidentally sent a full-body nude to my CEO, and I have been quietly dying at my desk for the past three hours. The photo was meant for Kyle — my boyfriend of eight months who usually replies to my nudes with a single thumbs-up emoji like he’s rating a mediocre meal. I had just gotten out of the shower, hair wet, skin still damp. I stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror, one hand cupping my full breast, the other sliding between my thighs, my pussy lips parted in a soft, needy expression.

When Megan woke up, her head was pounding with a dull, rhythmic throb. She tried to sit up, but the weight of the heavy duvet pinned her down. When she peeked underneath, the cool air hit her skin and she realized she was completely naked. “Holy shit!” she yelled. Her heart raced as she scrambled out of bed, dragging the duvet with her to cover up. The sudden movement left the man sleeping next to her totally exposed. Megan screamed again at the sight of him. “W-Who are you?! What are you doing in this room?!” she asked, her voice trembling.

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

It was Uncle Dan's bedroom. She knew that she ought to turn it off, but she was absolutely fascinated with what was about to happen. Soon Uncle Dan walked into the bedroom, without a shirt and behind him came a giggling woman who was also shirtless and her boobs were hanging out of her bra. Uncle Dan grabbed her and took her in his arms and unclasped the bra, giving him a chance to fondle her boobs. Megan watched in awe as her uncle got the woman naked and then stepped out of his own clothes. She'd seen pictures of men's cocks before, but she'd never realised just how big they were until the woman with Uncle Dan took his in her mouth and started sucking on it.

Megan uttered, bringing out her phone, “A tape of you was uploaded on the school online forum.” Kelly's heartbeat quickened, “W-what t-tape…?” She stuttered. Megan hesitated, then handed her over the phone. Kelly watched. Kelly felt her whole world tilt on its axis. Her eyes widened in absolute horror, her mouth wide open, her whole body trembling. In the video were two couples… a man in his thirties and… her… or rather a girl with the same facial and body structure as her. She was utterly naked, on the bed, while the man in the video penetrated her slowly whilst she moaned in ecstasy.

Megan is just incredible. Of course, things are going to be a little complicated, but we can work around it. I know we can. I want us to work out. Hopefully, Megan feels the same way. I get up and put on a pair of sweatpants, choosing to leave my chest bare. If Megan wants to get naked again, at least I’ve got less clothes to take off. My cock hardens at the thought of having Megan on my knees sucking my cock again. She looked gorgeous like that.

Whooosh. My daze was interrupted when everyone cheered for Megan. But look, I didn't know what was wrong with her. She was now showing a broad smile. "It's okay, consider this a warm-up, Grace," Megan said as she began to unbutton her hotpants. Don't tell me she's actually going to take them off in front of everyone. My suspicions were confirmed as she did just that, removing them with her foot and posing like a model. I was truly baffled. She stood proudly before everyone, only wearing a bikini.

She was wearing a black see-through dress that ended right underneath her butt, underneath she had on a black bra with runes drawn on it and matching mesh panties. She had on black thigh-high stockings that were held up by pantyhose. Verra looked at the lewdly dressed Megan with all her sexy curves on full display. She felt bad for her; she knew that Megan had planned a romantic evening but was abandoned by her foolish husband, "That boy is way too smart to be this stupid," Verra commented in frustration. She had been trying to contact Xasha via his Ecko but got no answer. She did not get anyone who went with him and knew that he'd ordered them not to answer their Eckos.

I murmured, as I dealt with her bra clasp, baring her back. She fought me for possession of it – and lost. Covering her boobs with her hands left me free to pull down her panties. I hesitated, hoping she would see sense. In the end I had no choice but to hook my thumbs in the sides. Maggie lashed out at me as I unveiled the evidence: the Luna wasn’t naturally golden-haired, being white-blonde down below. I suspected she tinted her eyebrows, too. At least I wasn’t the only one with a hang-up about being naked in front of others. Well, that used to be the case and had been well and truly tested ever since that night in the hotel. Had it been an awful experience? Not totally, in the end …

Holy shit. I reached over, taking the skimpy undies in my hand, and darted to the bathroom. I felt my body flush head to toe at the thought of Aiden picking items of clothing to cover my intimacy, but wow, these fit perfectly. “Come on!! I want to see.” Megan knocked on the bathroom door. “Okay, okay.” I giggled as I stepped out, standing in front of her with just a black strapless bra and a seriously sexy, yet material lacking thong.