Morgan Brennan Nude Novels & Stories

Damien was hard masking Celestine cheeks burn. "That's what you do to me" Damien whispered hoarsely. His words were sexy to her ears making her legs jelly with all those sweet words. Damien quickly got rid of her night gown and threw it carelessly and her black lace bra appeared before him. It wasn't covering much so he could see her fine outlines. Damien gently bit her bud from the bra making her moan. His hands caressed her back and drew invisible circles at her flat tummy, making her stomach churn with foreign feelings. In between her legs were throbbing and she could feel how wet she was which make her embarrassed.

Grayson growled and shifted as Brianna twisted her body to look behind for her brother. Bree felt so tired that it was difficult for her to stand, so she remained on the ground. All she wanted to do was to lie back down and rest, but as her sleepy brown eyes came into contact with Grayson’s steel blue ones, she flinched. He had shifted back into a man, anger reflected clearly on his face, and she knew it was from the trick she played on him. Leaving him in jail made her a target. Conscious about her nakedness, Bree used her hair to cover her breasts, crossing one arm over their peaks and folding her legs together to cover her lower extremities.

“That’s not supposed to be public knowledge?” “No shit.” Bryce blinked rapidly, then looked at Hannah. “How do you know?” She shrugged innocently. “I saw them naked.” I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Oh,” she added thoughtfully, “and Marcus is pierced as fuck.” Bryce barked out a laugh immediately. “Were you checking him out?” “It was kinda hard not to,” Hannah defended instantly. “The man was standing there fully naked with his whole situation on display.” “My whole situation?” I repeated flatly.

Hit send. And that was that. Until thirty seconds later, when my screen lit up again. Dr. Stacy Cole: Beth… I’m fairly certain that’s not the screenshot you meant to send me. My stomach dropped. “What?” I whispered, blinking at the screen. I opened the message chain. There—clear as day—was a high-resolution nude. My nude. Not raunchy. Not pornographic. Just… artistic lighting. Soft curves. A bedroom mirror moment I’d snapped weeks ago on a day I felt unusually hot.

My mouth goes dry as I stare at him, probably open-mouthed. Bhyron is naked — not completely naked as a pair of tiny briefs cover his bulging manhood — but his entire chest is bare and gleaming and those long, strong legs are a clear indication that he never misses leg day at the gym. He turns around, giving me a clear view of his rock hard abs and thick, erect cock. A demure, well trained lady would lower her eyes out of respect, but I think we’ve long settled that there’s nothing demure or well trained about me.

I took some pictures but tried to stay in the background and let him take over the photo shoot. Tina's last bikini can best be described as two dots and a dash. The top was nothing more than strings holding together two tiny patches that only covered her nipples. The rest of her tits were totally exposed. The bottoms were the same. The strings held a patch of material that barely covered her bald pussy and even exposed some of her lips in some of the poses. She couldn't have gotten any closer to being completely naked. Jimmy's eyes drank in the beauty of her tight teen body as he began to snap picture after picture.

Just as I stepped through the door, my phone buzzed in my hand. I looked down and squinted. No name. Just an unknown number. Hmm… Strange. The picture loaded slowly, then it appeared. My eyes went wide the second it came into focus. My hands shook so hard I almost dropped the phone. Nico was in it. He was naked, lying on his side. Nico’s eyes were closed. He looked like he was asleep. His arm was draped over a blonde‑haired woman, pulling her close against him. Her bare back was to the camera.

Before she could leave, a low and cold voice stopped her from behind. "Where do you think you are going?" There stand Stand in his glory. He was only in his black pants, and his upper body was naked, giving a perfect show of his 12 packs muscles. Water was dripping from his hair. Brianna forgot what was she doing. She was lost in the deadly beauty of the man before her eyes. Subconsciously, Brianna gulped down her own saliva. In her haste, she stopped blinking. Her eyes and heart betrayed her mind.

To make sure Bryce’s attention was taken away from my bruises, I needed to do something or at least say something but nothing was coming to my head, not until I looked down at my body and a thought came to me, making me smile. I snapped a picture of myself from the waist down, naked, just my groin showing, with a bit of my pubes and a glimpse of my penis peeking out.

Molly said tartly to her son, picking up her own bag. When the group reassembled some ten minutes later, Cara and Sarah were both totally nude, and blushing slightly from the attention of each other's brother, Jack was wearing loose shorts, as was Molly, her breasts uncovered and the cause of furtive - and not so furtive - looks from the boys. Jill came down wearing shorts and a bikini top, but after sitting quietly for a while, reached behind and unhooked her bikini top, casting it aside, Greg and John taking quick appraising looks while trying not to stare. Greg and John wore shorts, but after a whispered conversation with the girls, took them off, each revealing a semi-erect prick and a f