Nessa Barret Nude Novels & Stories

The problem started when Barbara gave her the second outfit. A glossy gold bathing suit. All her goodies were out. Her nipples were barely covered and her butt cheeks were all over the place.She protested but as expected, Barbara ignored her. 'You should be happy you have all the attention. Isn't that what you wanted from the beginning? You better behave. You got us all here in the first place.' Barbara mocked. Then the photographer wanted really intimate spicy pictures in the water. How could she do something like that with a hot man who had nothing on but a pair of tight black briefs that showed the shape of everything he had down there?

Her voice, a sultry whisper, commanded, ''Take off your pants too. My cock throbbed at her words, pulsing with anticipation. In one swift motion, I stripped off my pants and underwear, freeing my nine-inch monster. It stood at full attention, ready for her, as her eyes widened with a mix of lust and admiration. I gazed at Barbara, catching her eyes locked on my cock. She gulped, her cheeks flushing slightly. The hunger in her stare made my dick throb even harder, and I knew she noticed. Without a moment's hesitation, she began snapping pictures of me, circling like a predator, capturing every angle as if planning to create a 3D model of my body.

Even if she doesn't perform well, I will still nominate her. "Now deploy your best skills and please the game lord." Brenda dished out her last instruction but stepped away from them to do their own thing. Tessa, who was eager, was the first person to undress. Sending her signals to me as she parted her thighs wide open in my direction for me to see her pinkish, hairy pussy that doesn't even look appealing to me. The corner of my lips pulled up in disgust before peeling my eyes away from her; by that time the rest were now unclad except for Nelly, who was doing it so slowly like she knew someone was eager to see her but was punishing the person by acting unhurried. Damn this little sly Prize

NIVEA My generous curves seemed to captivate him completely. I watched his lips part and engorge, his cheeks flushing with lust. The way he stared at me—like I was Nefertiti, the goddess of love—made my pussy throb powerfully. A warm, traitorous wave of arousal flooded through my core. He drew in a sharp breath through his mouth and bit his lower lip hard.