Nami Nude Figure Novels & Stories

Her soft, full breasts, narrow waist, wide hips, and round, perky ass had made her a favorite in fashion and lingerie circles for the past two years. But today was different. Today, she was doing her first fully nude photoshoot. The man behind the camera was a legend in the industry: **Julian Black**, 38. Renowned for his fine-art and erotic photography, his work hung in prestigious galleries and the private collections of the wealthy and powerful. His images were sensual, raw, intimate, and unapologetically erotic. Julian stood near the large industrial windows, adjusting softbox lights with practiced precision. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with sharp, chiseled features, dark hair stre

I was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, wearing nothing but a gold stomach chain, my necklace, and my wedding band set. Waist jewelry was as far as I was going without piercing my navel. Naremi was standing behind me wearing her ‘birthday suit’ as well. I remember when I first met her she was nude, brushing my hair in bed. Now, she was finger combing my curls to give them more body. The wolves weren’t bothered by each other’s nudity, it was me that had the problem. After tonight I had no choice but to get used to it. I guess when your true form is a wolf, why would you be self conscious about your nudity?

If she were fortunate, she may even be able to get in a few orgasms on a Sunday morning before he had to leave for the airport. When she heard the bathroom flush, she moved onto her stomach to see him return to bed. She enthusiastically ogled the items since the front view was equally as lovely as the back view. Nathan was a stunning individual. Tall, with broad shoulders, well-defined biceps and pecks, the required six-pack, and those stunning obliques that protruded like an arrow from his stomach to the hidden treasure below his waist. And that hung thick and long from a clump of dark blonde bush between his thighs. She would be content to ogle him all day.

"I think I'm going to miss this the most." "My ass?" "Cuddling. Jeez, get your head out of the damn gutter." I snorted out a laugh and smacked his chest. "But yeah, your ass too. I'm going to require about five nudes a day to get me by. Should I write it in a contract?" "Five?" "About five, yeah." "I only have my boobs, ass, and v*gina. I don't have five parts." "One t*t, then the other, p*ssy pic, ass pic, and then maybe a pic of full frontal."

Through the open door, I could see Andreas. He was naked from the waist up, muscles tense as he held himself in an exercise position—probably a plank. Sweat glistened on his skin, the light from the large windows casting a golden sheen over his toned back and arms. For a moment, I just stood there, frozen.

~~ Jasmine had just come out of the washroom after taking a bath, she was naked and only a towel was wrapped around her wet body. She suddenly heard a whistle and turned around to see Niam standing against the door and was staring at her up and down with hungry, greedy eyes, filled with lust. Jasmine shivered and glared Niam as she said, “What the hell are you doing here get out!” she said as she kept her hands on her chest and shivered against his gaze. Niam licked his lips as he looked at Jasmine up and down, and when Jasmine saw the little tent in Niam’s pants, she swallowed and felt a little scared but at the same time she felt a little excited as well as curious when she saw that.

There was no chance someone could see her getting cornered like this. "Yeah, why not?" She replied in an unsure tone, backing away from him some more. "Then why don't you come to my house someday. I can make your portrait." He said with a smirk while taking another step toward her. "You can paint?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. "I can sure do some body parts." He said with a sick and dangerous smirk, making her slightly afraid of him. "What do you mean by that?" She asked with a frown. "I am a nude artist." He said with a smirk while looking at her from head to toe. His eyes were stopping on her chest area for more than a second which she didn't like at all.

Nathan immediately got up and sat next to Nina; he grabbed Nina's face and wiped the remnants of tears on the cheeks of the beautiful girl before him; he also kissed the girl's forehead lovingly. "Nathanny, you put on your clothes first; you'll catch a cold," Nina teased while looking at the man's bare chest. This was the first time Nina had seen Nathan's body without a t-shirt; his six-pack chest was covered in smooth hair, and he looked hot and arousing. It turned out that besides being a workaholic, Nathan was diligent in regularly going to the gym, so his chest muscles were beautifully formed.

“I’m sorry, but this one was promised to someone just now.” Tony tilted his head, knowing full well no one had inquired in the short amount of time. I couldn’t let go of the one of William and me in the pool. Even if he didn’t want it, I wanted to keep it myself. It held a power over me now as I stared into the colors as they began to melt together through my tears. “I really like this one. What if I increase my offer, eh?” Nicholas raised his eyebrows several times. “I’m sorry, what about this one? It’s actually my favorite.” I pointed to the nude of the woman in the bathroom with her hair up and her back bare. “It would be perfect in a bathroom or bedroom.”

Eva's POV. Nicklaus and I stood together, nude, bound together by a strip of gauzy fabric around our legs, I had taken off my towel and I was dripping in shame, the artist peered at us from behind his easel, pallet in hand. We were facing each other, my hands on his chest, his on my hips. The artist wrapped a thin sheet of fabric tightly around our legs, giving him some texture and color to contrast against our skin.