Nikki Sandiego Nude Novels & Stories

I put my phone on silence and threw it back on the bed. Nick spreads my legs, and I shiver when I feel his tongue slide between my folds. He starts eating me out, and I’m a moaning mess. He slips a finger in and starts pumping it in and out while he licks my clit. I close my eyes, feeling my release nearing. “Fuck right there.” I moan, and he increases his speed.

“It’s fine, I’m not mad. But every time he reminds me how we can’t be together, I wish I really did get with that Uriah guy. Did I show you a picture of him?” “No.” I’m a little surprised she’s saying that now, when she’s sober and has the benefit of hindsight. The guy must have been really hot. Nicki produces her phone, swipes across the screen, then passes it to me. “Holy shit.” “I know, right? He’s a total player though.” This Uriah guy is shirtless so I can see his well defined six pack, he’s tall, has long blond dreadlocks, and hazel eyes that seem to be looking right through me.

I use my dominant tone, but she stiffens and even gets more desperate. “I don’t care what you say. I want you to fuck me right now. I want to make us work, can’t you see?” She takes off her white nightdress, and then she appears naked in front of me with her bare breast and bare pussy. Fuck, this can’t be happening right now. Not when Anastasia might be watching. Fuck, I’m scared she might make a scene and reveal herself, then it’s fucking game over. Sandra takes my cock out and comes to sit on it as she deeps it into her pussy. She moans in my face as she holds on to the bed frame for support while she bounces on my cock.

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

“What do you want, Nikki?” “Awwww baby. Don’t be like that.” Nikki runs her manicured hand up and down my chest. She is wearing a hot pink, short bodycon dress. Her heels have to be at least 5 inches though she is still much shorter than me. Her makeup is heavy as hell and so unnecessary. I have slept with her a few times, but since I’ve met Zahara, there is no interest there. “I’m so glad you’re here. I missed you,” Nikki leans in to try to kiss me, but I push her away. Her face falls at this, but I don’t care.

“I’ll be there.” “Good,” Sandy said. “See you tonight.” The call ended. Nikolai set the phone down and opened I*******m. He typed “Jaden Cole” into the search bar. The results populated quickly, dozens of profiles. He began scrolling methodically, face by face, bio by bio. A fitness trainer in California. A college kid in Texas. A musician in New York. A mechanic in Chicago. None matched the context. None had photos that screamed connection to Indy, no shared friends, no tagged locations in Velmore, no old couple shots she might have buried.

She looked at Justin, who wiped his mouth, a slow, predatory grin spreading across his face, Debby seemingly forgotten. “Fine,” Sandra said, standing up. She pulled her top off in one swift motion, then shimmied out of her skirt. She stood naked in the center of the circle, her body confident and proud. “You.” She pointed at Brody. “On the floor. On your back.” She pointed at Justin. “You. Behind me.” Brody lay down, already freeing his hard cock. Justin stood, unzipping his jeans, his eyes locked on Sandra’s ass.

"Maybe you missed the baseball bat wedged between your legs, but I think it's safe to say, I'm incredibly turned on. And if I weren't interested, there'd be a limp noodle, not a sledgehammer...if you get my drift." Nikki sucked her lips between her teeth and nodded. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled deeply, and her tight nipples peaked through her tank top to tickle my chest. Fuck she was sexy, and she still had on all her clothes. "I'm not going to rush you or even push you on this, but if you need a little encouragement, I'm fully supportive of anything you might like to do to use my body...you know, for your own gratification." I winked, and she turned a fiery shade of crimson.

Nicki asked as she wore her pink and hairy headset on her neck. She was dressed in her usual baggy trousers and big jacket, but this time the baggy pants and the jacket were pink and hairy as her headset. The jacket has a rabbit ears on the cap, while the crop top she wore inside was also pink but not hairy, to go with pink Snickers. Finally silver was out,she was wearing a crop top with a white mini skirt and a high boot, and she packed her hair with a white ponytail. " Do you really wanna sleep in the dressing room?" Nicki asked and silver chuckled

I wear a demure floor-length flower dress with cap sleeves a sweetheart neckline and long silt exposing one oiled thigh, sitting on the blanket spread out on the floor. Niko sits behind me in a simple white shirt and black pants, the shirt is only burned up halfway revealing his chest, his position relaxed, his feet bare. He did glare at the make-up artist when she came close to him with her bottle of coconut oil indicating at his chest making the poor girl quake in her heels. “Looking into each other’s eyes, Yes! Like so,” the cameraman directs the camera clicking. “Niko places a hand on Lola’s belly, per-fect” is followed by more flashes and clicking.