Michelle Jolly Nude Novels & Stories

Mildred laughed and said, “She peed her pants.” Sure enough when Michelle came back in the whole front of her blue jeans was wet but she didn’t seem to notice or care. The wine had finally gotten to her and to Mildred too. I watched as Michelle said that it was hot in the cabin and then slithered out of her wet jeans and threw off her shirt. She sat down in her bra and panties. Her wet panties allowed me to see the fancy hair cut on her pussy. It was just a landing strip above her slit. She sat very unlady like with her legs spread. The wet panties were plastered against her pussy outline and I finally saw my first camel toe that all the boys talked about, but I actually saw one, they hadn’t

Jaxon’s username appeared as the only viewer. “Strip,” he commanded, leaning back with his arms spread across the back of the couch. “Slowly. Show me what my little whore sells online.” Mia stood on shaky legs. She pulled the hoodie over her head, revealing a simple black bra. Her leggings followed, sliding down her toned legs until she stood in just her underwear. Jaxon’s gaze burned across her body like fire. “All of it.” She unhooked her bra, letting her full breasts spill free, nipples already hard from the cool air and nerves. Then she hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them down, stepping out of them. Completely naked now, she felt exposed under his intense stare.

Jake chuckled, and then moved his body closer to her, while pulling her towards himself so that he was back hugging her. "I wasn't even the one who loaded the pictures, that's all Micheal," he said, in between his chuckles. "Whatever," Maddie mumbled, too jealous to care. "I am serious. I haven't looked at any of the nudes on my phone. I am only interested in the nakedness of one woman and I know one of these days my eyes would get to feast on her perfect nudity while I have her." Jake deliberately leaned so closely to the space between her neck and ear, his hot breath fanning her as he spoke so shamelessly.

This entire situation felt surreal, and if I was being honest, slightly overwhelming. “He just uploaded a new picture from his swimming pool!” Michelle squealed, practically leaping from her seat as she hurried over to show me her phone screen. She held it out so I could see, her excitement contagious. I took the phone reluctantly, glancing at the image. Alessandro was in the pool, sunlight glistening on his wet hair as water droplets ran down his toned chest. He had one eye closed in a playful wink, his classic, effortless charm practically radiating from the screen. My breath hitched slightly as I stared longer than I intended, and I felt my face heat up.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

The female doctor said in delight and hugged her. "Natalie, I am here to ask you for a favor." Julie said dropping Amanda on couch. Natalie looked at Amanda and frowned. "What happened to her? Did someone attacked her?" Natalie asked looking at her torn clothes "Nathalie five men raped my daughter before my eyes and I was helpless. I can't save her." Julie broke into tears. Natalie gasped and looked at Amanda with pity. She was unable to speak anything. She only hugged Julie and comfort her.

"How about you and Sarah, too?" Jill looked at her nephew. "Who gets to see these photographs, John?" "Only us, I promise," said John. "Okay, me too," Jill said, flushing, but smiling, too. "Sarah?" "Yep, mom, me too." Her grin was wide. "Four nude models for you, John. When?" asked Molly. "I think now, before the sun gets too hot. The shadows will be better, too, if the sun's not overhead." John looked around. "Okay with everyone?"

They disengaged. "Hi folks." Mike said. I've been a nudist since college and for the first time ever, felt uncomfortable being naked. Molly was a younger version of Jill. Almost identical. Mike had the same lean runners' body I have. More hair, he didn't get waxed, but shaved his cock area. His cock looked a lot like mine. As Jill and I checked them out, they checked us out. Mike was smiling. "Better in the light?"

She'd have to wash the sheets, but she would have done that anyway. "Ehh fuck it," Michelle muttered to herself and set the panties back down on the counter. She took a second to admire her nude figure in the mirror. Her body was looking pretty ready for summer, she thought. Her weekly spin class she took with her mom kept her pretty toned and lithe, and 11 years of competitive softball had given Michelle the characteristic softball ass. It stood out more on her otherwise slim and tall frame (tall for a girl at least, at 5'7). Michelle turned to the side to admire it, imagining it would look pretty good at the beach and pool this summer in a swimsuit.

The night air was cool and still, the water’s surface shimmering under the soft moon lights. I kicked off my shoes and set them aside safely. When I turned back around, my heart nearly stopped. Michelle had already stripped. Her dress, bra, and everything else lay in a careless pile on the tiled floor. She stood there in nothing but her tiny lace panties, her full breasts exposed, nipples hardened by the night breeze. Her skin glowed under the lights, curves soft and inviting, her body swaying slightly as she smiled at me with drunken mischief. “It's so fucking hot, don't you think.” She screamed.