Mr Beast Nudes Novels & Stories

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

"And I think you're attracted to me too." The beast chuckled, a low rumble that resonated through me. "You're a bold one," it growled, its eyes flickering with a mix of amusement and desire. "Very well, little one." With a swift motion, the beast reached down and undid its belt, letting its pants fall to the ground. My eyes widened as I saw its massive cock spring free, standing tall and proud. It was thick and veiny, pulsing with a life of its own, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and nervousness.

Bianca squealed, looking up at her ex-boyfriend's father; James moved his arms up his chest, trying to act sexy, and began unbuttoning his shirt, letting his full gut hang loose. His bare chest was gross! His chest was all blubber and he had hair everywhere. He also had huge man boobs, which Bianca thought were absolutely disgusting. On top of that, he had acne all over his chest. Then he took off his pants, and Bianca could see the tent in his boxers. She gulped as the ugly bastard slowly took off his boxers, revealing his fully-erect dick. Bianca was shocked. It was probably 12 inches, uncut, and really thick! He had a huge bush of hair around the base of his cock, and she could see that h

I stood there completely naked in front of him, skin flushed, nipples already hard. Bruce watched every second, his gaze dark and hungry. He started undressing too….shirt unbuttoned and tossed aside, revealing a strong, toned chest and defined abs. Pants and boxers followed, and his thick, hard cock sprang free, heavy and leaking at the tip. He was gorgeous everywhere. He stepped forward, took my hand, and led me to the large bed. He sat me down on the edge, then stood between my legs for a moment, just looking at me.

she added, "will you show us nude?" At that particular moment, a surge of intense curiosity coursed through Isabella. Her mind, ever active, began to ponder a bold question: would Mahesh be willing to reveal the raw, unedited footage of their intimate scene, completely unadorned by clothing? "No, no," Mahesh interjected swiftly, his voice laced with a charming shyness. A faint blush crept across his cheeks as he shook his head. "I need to carefully edit first before sharing any footage like that."

Not even remotely prepared for the vision standing in front of me. There’s Marcus. Half-naked. He’s not wearing a shirt, so all that sculpted muscle, his solid chest, the ridges of his abs—everything, is right there, on display like some walking, breathing sin. His hair is a messy crown, like he’s been dragging his fingers through it restlessly, and sure enough, he pushes one hand through it again, making it even messier in the most unfairly attractive way. And he’s wearing grey sweatpants. Just grey sweatpants.

Bothered by the light, I sit up with a building headache, freezing in motion when I spot Beast pulling down his pants further away. What is he doing? Blinking to focus my eyes, I stare at the tall man, sweating once I catch sight of his glorious equipment. Thick, long, and perfect: could you ask for more? Spit catches in my throat, my face heating as I'm unable to swallow or pull away from the display of him. "W-What are you doing?" My voice cracks at the end. Beast casually pees in a pit but stops once he catches me gawking at him. Startled, he spins around to hide his colossal battleax, and instead, I'm caught staring at his fine bubble butt.

That was when Manuel realized what I had just seen, more than the red room, more than the secret room, he was naked with my video flashed on the tv. He took the remote and turned the tv off, wore his boxers although the bulge in between his legs remained visible. Drops of sweat were falling down his body in swift moves. He was shining, more so because he is a god. “I’m sorry you have to witness that. A normal thing for every human being,” he said. With my forehead creased, I moved one step forward toward him. “Which was normal, step bro? You masturbating or you watching my video as you stroke your…” my eyes went down his hard manhood.

This did not make her flinch a bit, Louisa rejected the offer immediately. He doubled the offer, she rejected still. It got him more interested in her, so he tripled it. To her he was going to offer her the huge sum of money, but Micah had other plans. She agreed to the tripled price,they had sex. It was more of a marathon sex. Micah had the stamina of two oxen and the inches of a horse. He was a man of pleasure and pain. He made it look like he was really going to make her work for that huge some of money. It was not protected,so that was how Roberts was born .

This body's strength and speed exceeded my imagination. I was certain my power wasn't inferior to Lydia's three males. When I entered the cave, I discovered it seemed to have been tidied up. The hard stone bed was covered with soft, dry grass and animal hides. There were even small flowers placed on the stone table. The three beastmen looked at me with somewhat unreadable emotions in their eyes. I tossed the prey in front of them, and they swallowed nervously as they looked at me. "You can eat. I'll eat later."