Melinda Dahl Nude Novels & Stories

She looked quite helpless this way. “Oh—“ Melinda looked up, startled. “Please! Not interested in that section whatsoever.” She giggled pulling her newspaper apart. She even pointed at the empty seat in front of her urging Alessa to join. Well, this was going to be easier than she thought. Alessa kindly smiled and took the seat and the loose papers she handed her. “Hello, I am Alice Kelly.” She extended her hand now that it was free. “Melinda Iron.” Alessa softly gasped knowingly, trying not to sound too interested. “I think I read about you? My site, PHAT, wrote an article on you. We have a monthly women spotlight section and you were featured.”

He started masturbating in front of the camera which caused Dahlia to be drowned even more with lust. “Oohh . . . F*ck . . .” Dhalia's gently uttered. She bit her lip as she sucks on her right index finger. She just slowly pulled it in and out, imagining that her index finger was Edmundo’s manhood instead. "All right, make it faster, babe," Edmundo said then made his masturbation even faster. She put her cellphone on low volume then completely removed her headset. She had already placed the device in front of her from the top of her own bed. She even put a pillow to support her cellphone so that it doesn't fall down and keep the lens of her front camera focused on her.

Lila declared abruptly, standing up and brushing the sand off her legs as she headed for the bar. “Melinda, come on!” Amelia called out, waving her hands dramatically. Melinda paused for a moment, sighed, and then removed her kimono, revealing the red bikini beneath. She jogged towards Amelia, her butt jiggling as they swayed. Ethan’s gaze followed her, his initial anger momentarily forgotten as his eyes drank in her every move. “Do you love your family?” Ryan muttered, his tone cold and rigid as he gave Ethan a daring look.

Carmella walked up to her though she was completely naked. Melanie didn't see her at first, she was singing a song though in an indistinct tone. "Oh my God! What the heck?" She exclaimed on seeing Carmella who placed her hands on her lips. Please don't scream..." Carmella pleaded, she was scared that Diana might expose her and she might be in big trouble for attempted murder of her own kind. "Don't scream? What do you expect when I see a naked woman standing in front of me?" Melanie cried out.

It would be so embarrassing if he saw it. After Nathan was done exploring her bookshelf, he shifted his attention to the computer on the desk. Hilda was shocked because her computer's background wallpaper was also a photo of Nathan as well. The computer's specifications were too good and Hilda didn't have a password, so within three seconds, the background wallpaper was displayed on the screen. It was a high resolution picture of Nathan in his swim wear. The picture was taken when Nathan was taking a break from work by the beach back then. He was half naked, show casing his strong and well defined muscles, looking extremely energetic. It was as if his pheromones were emanating from the scree

“That’s okay, beautiful. We’ll go nice and slow. No rush. Just tell us what feels good.” My wife, Melissa, stood up first and pulled Jane to her feet. They started undressing each other right there in front of me. Their tops came off first, Jane’s full, firm breasts spilled free, her nipples already stiff and dark pink. Melissa’s tits bounced as her shirt dropped, her nipples hard too. Then the bottoms came off. Jane’s satin shorts slid down her smooth legs, revealing her neatly trimmed blonde landing strip above puffy, already glistening pussy lips. Melissa’s shaved, smooth cunt was visibly wet. They stood there naked, their bodies inches apart.

I was dressed in a black suit jacket and pants, with a black shirt underneath, a few buttons left open at the top. Dahlia looked breath-taking in a backless nude sequin dress that had sheer panels along her midriff and thighs. Emphasizing her sexy booty and voluptuous breasts that I couldn't get out of my mind. I wanted to see them without a bra or anything in my way. Her hair was twisted up into an elegant updo with a few strands of hair framing her gorgeous face. Her make up was smoky with a red matte lip. A pair of large glittery earrings hung in her ears and she wore a delicate necklace that fell between her breasts.

She acted like a little child as she jumped on the mattress, but she looked nothing like a child as her large breasts bounced up and down. She was completely naked, and Dale couldn’t help but admire her body. When she saw him staring, she got off the bed and walked over to him. “Would you like some fun?” she said. “As much as I appreciate your beauty, I’m very tired,” replied Dale. “What if I do this,” she said and then promptly turned into someone Dale recognized. He sat up, staring intently. She’d turned into a naked Brittany Spears. “When I read your mind earlier, I saw several women that you have the hots for,” she said as she suggestively held her breasts.

Bryson typed and sent it to Alex who acknowledged it immediately. At the penthouse, Dede lay on her bed wondering how she wronged Melissa for her to humiliate her like that. Dede was stripped naked by Melissa in front of the whole world. Because of the style of the dress, Dede was only allowed to wear a bikini underneath. So when Melissa cut the side and pulled one of the threads, the whole dress unknitted leaving Dede standing in just her bra and panty.

Melinda checked her phone for the tenth time to be sure it was past 9pm. She gave a sigh of relief, when the her watch showed 9:17pm. She was deliberately late. Something wicked inside her wanted to test Dr. Kane, to see what would happen if she disobeyed. She stood outside his luxurious modern house in a long coat, naked underneath, her pussy already throbbing with nervous excitement and slick arousal dripping down her inner thighs. She rang the doorbell.