Nikki Cross Nude Novels & Stories

Nikki volunteered. And with that, I started my gruesome journey of changing clothes. In the end, Nicolo was able to make me try four dresses. The first one that I have tried was the kind of dress that is used for maternity shots. Not only was it so extravagant for the occasion it was also too long. The second dress that I have tried was so revealing. “Wow,” Nikki said after seeing me in the second dress, “Those boobs are just huge.” “It’s not my boobs,” I exclaimed, “It’s the dress, it’s too small!”

Kitty admits, making everyone laugh as Liliana begins to section off my hair. “What’s going to happen when you shift?” I blurt out watching Nikki come into the kitchen seeing his flaming red cheeks as he gets a beer out of the fridge. “Nikki told me they’d stay in and if I get bars instead of rings they won’t get caught up,” Kitty shrugs, reaching out and grabs Nikki’s ass pulling him to her. “What do you think Nikki? Do you want Kitty to get her nipples pierced and have some fun?” Liliana giggles, as he closes his eyes trying to hide the mortified look on his face.

Nita said, "It is better when he cums on you." The third time was even better. Rather than join the girls in pressing, Nita decided to sit on the other side of me and get herself off with her fingers. We made a little masturbation sandwich that way, me stroking my cock, my sisters lying on the ground, and Nita on the other side. Her legs spread wide, hiding nothing. She already had her top off and for this round, Nita stripped down naked. I was surprised to see that her pussy was covered in dark, curly hair completely untrimmed. There was something arousing and naughty about that.

My name is Nicky Roberts. I'm a college student crashing at my uncle's place nearby. I've always been hairy for my age—nineteen, full of hot blood, and craving women more with each passing day. Every night, I'd find a porn video, secretly blow off steam with one of my aunt's stockings, then toss it back in the washing machine. My aunt's a flight attendant. First thing after work every day, she peels off her stockings. She has an oval-shaped face, creamy skin, and a pair of breasts so huge even her uniform can't hide them—buttons practically ready to pop. Just picturing her body in my head is enough to get me off.

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

So that night, after his mom went to bed and the house was quiet, Ethan lay on his bed with his phone in his hand and did the only thing he could think of. He went on G****e and searched “gay p**n.” A bunch of links popped up immediately. His face heated up as he scrolled past the thumbnails, heart beating faster than it should. He clicked on one that looked the least intimidating , just two guys in a bedroom setting. The video started playing right away. It featured two men. One was a tall, muscular guy with broad shoulders and defined abs, clearly the more dominant one. The other was smaller, leaner, with a twinkish build—smooth skin, slim waist, and an eager expression. They were both com

I asked no one in particular. “No, it’s me,” Nora said, her tone sarcastic. Nora picked my outfit — a black short sleeve Bardot crop top, a black miniskirt, a black watch on my wrist, and a pair of white socks and chunky black platform sneakers, which added to my height. “Isn't the color too dark? And the skirt is short too, right?” I complained. “Of course not! It looks good on you. Black makes your skin look paler,” she said.

Batt I sit at the bar in The Gentlemen’s Club, glass of Jameson Whiskey in my hand as I watch her dance. Amora, she’s beyond beautiful, but in an old Hollywood glamour kind of way, not this baby doll, little girl looks from today. She has strong features, beautiful almond shaped green eyes, high pronounced cheek bones. Her skin was the most beautiful caramel color I had ever seen. I have imagined many times how soft she must feel. She must taste like vanilla, or strawberries. I close my eyes as my mouth waters at the thought. I open my eyes as I hear the music change, and she starts to sway a bit more as her hands roam her body like a lovers would. She was slowly making her way to her breast

Oh lord she looked sexy, wearing thigh high boots, a pleated mini skirt and a very tight white button down shirt, which was only sparsely buttoned to cover her breasts. "Why don't you snap a picture ? It will last you longer and you can enjoy it when you are alone". She smirked as she twirled one of her braids around her hand. Oh he would love to grab those braids, making her use that naughty mouth for something better… ‘Fuck Sebastian snap out of it’, he thought, ‘she is so not your type’. "If I wanna look at cheap whores the internet has a better selection". "Sebastian ! That was out of line, what the fuck is wrong with you ?" Matt was looking angrily at him and Anna looked shocked, Amber

The door opened without warning. Nikki stood there, eyes wide. “What the fuck are you doing?!” Mark dropped the panties and tried to shove his cock back into his pants, but it was too stiff. It stayed out, flushed and obvious. “Are you crazy?” “I’m sorry, Nikki. It’s not what it looks like.” “It looks like you were jerking off with my guy fucking panties, you fucking pervert.” She clutched the front of her robe tighter, the silk pulling across her breasts. “Are you seriously hard right now?”