Miles Mckenna Nude Novels & Stories

Or maybe it was just my horny self imagining things, I couldn't tell. From where McKenzie was standing under the rays of light that was reflecting through the window, her eyes looked greenish and there was this dainty sparkle in them that made them shine so vibrantly. It was mesmerizing. And apparently , McKenzie wasn't lying when she told me that she had lots of beauty marks on her body. They were there, littering most part of her skin and the little things were making the offer even more tempting but no no , I was not going to give in so easily. I'm delivering myself from temptation

Watching her with hooded eyes, Annie realized she must be drunk. Michele seemed to be looking directly into Annie's eyes as she began to push down at her waistband. She stepped out of the tangle of track pants at her feet, grabbed the hem of her tank top and struggled to pull it and her sports bra over her head. Freeing herself, she dropped the tops and stood for a moment above Annie, totally naked in the dark, swaying slightly. Annie had held very still, unsure of what to do. She had wanted to reach out, to touch her, but Michele had stepped away before she could overcome her own reluctance. She watched as the stronger girl sat down heavily on her bed, admired he long calves. Michele was as

Maira coaxed Celestine. "OK." Celestine accepted her fate. 'I don't have anyone for which I will save my virginity. My only family is Celi. And to save her I can do anything even if it is to sell out my body.' Celestine let out a quivering breath. "Maira where is my reward?" Lisa asked pouting her lips. "Your big dick is busy in fucking Jennet's pussy." Maira said and laughed. "He can have me at night." Lisa smirked.

On Saturday night, Marina and I were ready to go to the school party, wearing our new dresses. Mine was nude , with small sparkles of sequins, cut shoulder crossed, bodycon slit that started from the bust and emerged towards the side, almost meeting the slit of the tight skirt, which went up to the apex of the thigh. Since my belly still was not showing and my breasts were slightly bigger due to the pregnancy, it had made me as sexy as I have ever been.

Mackenzie's round, naked butt was only a few feet away from me. Our rooms weren't very big, and Greg's bed was positioned just beside the open door. Mackenzie was on her knees, straddling Greg's thighs, with her big, bulbous ass in the air. Her face was buried in Greg's crotch. I stared in astonishment as her head moved slowly up and down, faint squishing sounds filling the room. Greg's arms and legs squirmed and twitched each time her head lowered. Judging by his reactions, she seemed like a real expert.

I am sitting there, on the creaking bed, slumped like a man drained of everything, my eyes glued to the screen of my phone that refuses to turn off, as if it wants to force me to confront what I have always refused to see, over and over again, that frozen photo that tears at my insides. She is there, lying down, pale, hooked up to machines that seem to breathe for her, her face marked, swollen, damaged, as if the world had relentlessly made her pay for something she never committed, and here I am, miles away, geographically and morally, powerless, pathetic, terrified.

He was close to spilling. "Lance and Trey were?" she asked. "They were at the shop and I came to check you at home, that's when I found out you were lost." He answered. Miles handed her the phone. It was switched off and she turned it on immediately. "What?!", she said out loud. "Did you see a surprise message on your phone or what?", Lance asked. Tears rolled down her eyes. They were pictures and videos of Miles and Selma together in his house, on his bed, and both naked. Miles got up, saw the images and started pleading.