Nicole Kang Nude Novels & Stories

Nicolas exclaimed, rubbing his temples. Karen whimpered. She felt embarrassed for what she was doing. And Nicolas scolding her didn't exactly help that much. She inhaled deeply and grabbed the waistband of Kai's pants. His eyes held her gaze as he lifted his hips letting her take the pants off. Her breath caught in her throat upon seeing the growing tent in his black briefs. "Take that off too." Nicolas said, his voice calmer. "I can't believe I have to watch this." Karen looked at Kai's face as she took his briefs off too. A gasp left her lips as she came face to face with his dick.

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.

She was smiling and didn't look particularly nervous, which surprised me a little. Sitting to her right, in the upholstered chair, was Nicole. Nicole is short, barely 5 feet tall, with jet black hair and an olive complexion, but she's easily the most shapely of the girls. She's Italian, a New Yorker, but she looks like she could be a long lost Kardashian sister. She was wearing a tight-fighting, sequined blue dress; it was backless, with the front of the dress tying around her neck. It didn't show any cleavage, but it didn't need to; there was no question who had the biggest breasts in the room.

Cold water went down my spine and my muscles became rigid. My thumb swiped it open and saw inappropriate pictures everywhere on my screen. My throat congested and I was finding it very hard to breath. Time froze as I saw pictures of myself in my undies. The first picture had me in a red bra and black panties, the next was me in granny pants and a black bra. The last broke me into tiny pieces, causing a tear to roll down my left cheek. "Are you okay?" Emmet touched me, but I flinched. "Nicole?"

She was wearing nothing underneath, and as she took off her costume she exposed her naked ass and lovely, shaved pussy to the entire group. Aaron heard the other men gulp as she flashed her pussy to the other couples. Nicole, while hesitant at first, didn't seem to care that much about being naked. She sat down and crossed her legs, Aaron's eyes following her puffy pink pussy all the way down. He looked up, making eye contact with Nicole. She winked at him, catching him staring at her pussy.

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.

“To hell with that damn outfit. Don't come near me Laurel. I'm really itching right now. Look, my skin is starting to turn red.” "Let me see." “Stop right there. Don’t come close." "But I want to see it." I was really amused to see the panicked expression on Kane's face. It's actually not as bad as Kane thinks. I'm still wearing my jogger pants. Only my upper body is slightly exposed. The bra actually covers the places it should cover perfectly. This isn't porn at all, trust me. Even if you go to the beach or the pool, you'll get worse views than this. But Kane has really gone overboard about his phobia. He made me look like a bitch naked in front of him.

There was something she needed to say, something she needed to do before she could truly put this nightmare behind her. Henry noticed her hesitation and gently cupped her face in his hands, his eyes filled with concern. “Nina, what is it? What’s wrong?” Nina took a deep breath, preparing herself for what she was about to say. “I need to talk to Kelly,” she said, her voice firm despite the tears still in her eyes. “I need to…thank her.” Henry looked surprised but didn’t argue. He nodded, understanding that this was something Nina needed to do. “Okay,” he said softly. “I’ll come with you.”

I propped the phone against a throw pillow, hit record, and let the camera watch as I dragged the shirt up inch by inch, revealing my bare tits, hard nipples, the curve of my waist, until the fabric cleared my head and I sat there completely naked. I clicked send. After thirty seconds of silence, that felt like hours. @sinnernextdoor: Spread your legs, pretty girl. Show me what’s already mine tonight. I obeyed, knees falling open, angling the phone between my thighs so he got the full, shameless view of my soaked pussy. Sent. His reply was a voice note, low and dark. @sinnernextdoor: (voice note) “Fuck, Kiera… look at that perfect little cunt glistening for a man you’ve never even met.

The screen showed Nicole's naked pictures with different men on the talk show. Thousands of people watched them because it was broadcast live. Nicole instantly turned to James, who was also glued to the screen in front of him. He put on a shocked but aggrieved look. His eyes slowly glimpsed at Nicole, who shook her head. The presenter who hosted the event also didn't know what was happening. The entire audience stood up to see Nicole's pornographic photos with her dolls.