Naked Body Pillow Novels & Stories

He pointed out and used both of his arms as pillow. That's when I noticed how great his body was. The way his triceps moved and stretched. The muscles on his abdomen and his ripped chest that was pressing unto me last night. His lower body was covered with a thick comforter but even that couldn't hide his enormous beasts in between his thigh.

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

I noticed her shirt was dirty, so I gently removed it. Then I took off her shoes and pants. The only thing she still had on was a pair of white, lacy panties. My hands were shaking as I adjusted her naked body into a more comfortable position on the bed, pulling the covers over her. Removing my shirt, I climbed into bed with my daughter, completely naked. Nestling up behind her, I pressed my bare cock against her panty-covered ass. Wrapping an arm across her stomach, I hugged her. I wanted to be close to her. I felt overwhelmingly protective of her suddenly.

The moon was shining through the blinds and it was illuminating her nakedness. On her back, with her legs spread wide open on the bed , one arm thrown across her head, and naked. Her athletic physique was so tempting, pointy tits and black nips, flat belly and down to that shaved strip of black hair in the front of her pussy. Her pussy was parted a little, pink and smooth, looking so fuckable in the dim light. I sat down on the opposite couch to the bed, my dress hitching up. I brought my cock out again, it was still as hard as ever. I poured more baby oil, and rubbed it on my cock slowly at first, my eyes fixed on her pussy.

I didn’t want to leave it in my bag just in case. I came out and went back to the couch, stuffing my things into my bag and putting it on the floor. I went to the wardrobe that was in the living room and found extra blankets and pillows. I took them out and made a bed for me on the couch, happy that at least it was a big couch and actually looked comfortable. I turned as Silas came out of the bedroom and looked at me and the couch with a frown. I froze as I realized he was only in a pair of plaid pyjama pants, his bare chest on display. He had scars across his skin, not many but still evident on his lean but muscular frame. I bit my lip and focused on fluffing my pillows, not wanting to be d

“I’ve got you.” He kept one arm wrapped firmly around me, holding me upright as I tried to steady myself. His other hand moved around the couch, quickly gathering his discarded shirt and the rest of his clothes. He bunched them casually in his fist, not bothering to put anything on. His naked body remained on full display , broad chest, hard abs, and his still-heavy cock hanging thick between his legs, glistening with our combined fluids.

The girl's naked body looks very seductive. .

I’ve touched myself in his guest bed more times than I can count. So tonight, midnight, the second they’re gone, I strip completely naked on the patio. The warm August air kisses every inch of my skin. My nipples tighten instantly. I drop my phone on a lounge chair, dive into the lit-up pool, and the water feels like silk sliding over my bare body. I float on my back, hair fanning out, toes pointed to the stars, one hand lazily drifting between my thighs because I’m already thinking about sneaking into his bedroom later and rubbing myself on his pillow like the filthy little thing I am.

I slightly opened my eyes and he's not wearing anything on top. He really has this great body.

Swiftly and with an economy of movement he stripped off his clothes, tossing them onto the bench at the foot of the bed. Sarah's eyes widened and she was sure she was drooling as her gaze took in his body in all its glory. His body was definitely that of a toned athlete, all hard planes and muscles, flat abdomen and solid chest. His flat male nipples, a dark bronze color, peeped through curls two shades darker than the hair on his head.