Nina Hagen Nude Novels & Stories

she retorted back. “Of course, you are not. Staring at a shirtless man for more than minutes and without even his consent….sure…you are the most innocent person alive, Ms. Halzen,” even his tone was laced with taunts which made Nina frown but somehow his words started heating up her cheeks because he was not lying. She had been staring at his naked upper body while forgetting about the time and might have enjoyed the interesting view more if he would not have interrupted her but ... .so what? That didn't make her a pervert as she was not having any immoral thoughts inside her head regarding his naked body…..Right?

His death was a big loss to the werewolf bodies and because he was the one who had been making plans about the competition to make it a success… so we paused training too. The door opened minutes ago and Nina walked in, in the slutiest dress ever. It was a pink silk dress and could even pass as a night gown. She wasn't wearing any underwear beneath, so I could see her nipples that were tight and pressing hard against the fabric and I could see the outline of her cunt. It was pink, well shaved and glistening. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that she had resumed her seduction games again.

She groaned out loud again as she tried to get used to the weird signals her body was giving out. She lingered in bed for a few minutes before she got a call from nature. “Urghh, what wonderful timing bladder…” She muttered to herself as she shuffled to the edge of the bed. She shivered when the cool air made contact with her naked skin after the blanket slid off her body. She was completely naked underneath. She glanced around for her clothes but found nothing. It seemed Rogan had taken care of them. Seeing that there was no one in the room and there was no robe in sight, Nina decided to go to the bathroom like that; butt naked. She did not worry that someone would suddenly walk in, she was

she said then started pacing again. Nina was short with long black hair that came just below her bum and it always made it hard for her to tame it so, she left it loose most of the time. She was curvy with nice short legs. So, looking at her pacing like that was quite funny. “Okay Nina, calm down. I have a plan.” She stopped and looked at her. Shannon patted the place next to her where she was previously sitting, and Nina went then took a seat. She looked at her waiting for her to say something.

I watched with an unwavering stare as she lifted the material, exposing her stomach as she dragged it off her head. My lips parted and without looking-it was clear how fucking naked she was. She didn't have a bra on. Nothing except her underwear. I gulped, forcing my eyes to stay on hers but it was one of the hardest things I'd ever had to do. Nina took my hand, and I felt my breathing quickened when she let my palm touch one of her breasts. Fuck.

Millie stopped in front of it, staring at the rippling surface, trying to steady her breathing. Behind her, Nina lingered silently until she was approached by someone. Millie turned her head to look. It was the same woman she’d noticed earlier during dinner—the older one in the sheer, elegant gown that clung to her curves like liquid silk. Beside her stood the young man, now completely naked. His lean, toned body gleamed under the lantern light, and Millie’s gaze unwillingly dropped to his exposed cock. He smirked, seemingly unfazed by her obvious discomfort. Her cheeks burned as she quickly looked away, her attention snapping back to the fountain.

He is leaning with his back at the tiled bathroom wall rubbing his fully erected dick that sticks out of his opened morning gown. Nina is leaning under the shower also with her back at the tiled wall and starts to let her fingers stroke over her soaped cunt. Her eyes are closed in pleasure, still thinking she would be alone in the bathroom with no one watching her. While the drops of water keep rolling off from her tight skin Nina´s second hand is wandering to her tits and presses them together slightly.

Nina said smiling, her and I walked by her side, entering what she called her tent, which was basically an old white, well now somewhat brown, sheet draped on top of two trees, it suited for covering her when she would change or wanted to sleep, but in reality, it was obviously not a tent. There, in a thin blanket that she used to cover herself when she slept on the ground, were a few dresses, pants, different corsets, shirts, shoes, slippers, even low heels, though why she had gotten those heels confused me as none of us could technically wear them, being in the forest, they would simply get stuck in the mud, which proved them useless. “Did he change from the last time we saw him?” Nina ask

she blurts out. A worker approached us, her blonde hair slicked back, nude lipstick painting her lips with soft features as she looked at us with her ocean-blue eyes and pale skin. "Everything alright ladies?" she questions, locking her hands together. "I need your help." Tatiana appeared beside me. I glanced at the tag clipped onto her chest and noted down her name in my head. Nina.

They were closed, Her facial expressions soft. “Hm” she hummed, and I smiled. She was awake but barely. “You fell asleep” I informed her praying to the moon goddess that she didn’t run from me. that she didn’t try to fight me just for a few moments at least. Nina’s pov- “Sorry” I apologised my voice low and sleepy as I rolled onto my side to face him, it was surreal I felt warm yet at the same time I could feel the goosebumps of the chill in the air.