Nina Wayne Nude Novels & Stories

I keep the two worlds separate: my industrious days and my steamy nights. During daylight hours, I’m just Nina Clarke. But starting at midnight and ending at whatever time I can reach before falling asleep, I’m Naughty Nina. She’s my camgirl persona, the sexed-up version of myself I sell every night, and business is booming. Maybe even busting. I need cash, and this is a quick, mostly painless way to get it. Occasionally, I’ll have to deal with an overly friendly or rude customer, but in general, my clients worship me.

she said, her smile broadening as she stood behind Nina, kissed her neck, and slowly slid Nina's zipper down, letting the short silk dress fall to the floor. Nina was completely naked underneath. Such an attractive, tight size-ten body. Her small breasts had surprisingly large nipples – I literally couldn't wait to lick and suck them – and just a delicate sliver of hair on each side of her inner labia. "I am bisexual, and I want to pleasure and be pleasured by three people," Nina whispered, her eyes dancing.

"Tell me you didn't do this." Natalie’s smirk deepened. "Come on, bestie. I just gave everyone a preview. " Selena’s mouth fell open. "A preview? You posted my nudes online. Are you fucking crazy?" "Oh, stop acting so innocent," Natalie scoffed. The guys with her laughed, their eyes crawling over Selena’s body in her bikini, imagining what was under. "She’s not wrong, though…You do have nice breasts, Selena. A very nice tits. " one of them said with a grin, staring at her chest. "We could go to the back, and you can show me properly."

he moves from the bed and approaches me, pulling my head to his naked abs, hugging me, "But if you still want to do it that way, I’ll still support you. Nothing else matters but you. Only you." "Awww you're making me cry!" I hit him lightly as a tear sneaks out of my eyes. "I wish you'll find your own Cassie,” he kneels down, taking my whole body into his embrace. I hug back, "I wish I can at least have a Lauren to lose my virginity to. Cassie is too high to reach for me." He laughs at the mention of his past and present woman, "You deserve the best, Nina." "I know. But all of them are either married or dead-old. Maybe I should register to the nearest church to be a nun."

I said. Nina began to put on the strap on and Whisper sat on my chest. “Are you going to make this pretty pussy cum, slut?” Whisper asked me as she spread her pussy lips in front of my face. “Yes”, I said. I saw Nina in the corner squirting some lube on the plastic cock that was now harnessed to her. “Spread your fucking legs wide, whore”, Nina said. I couldn’t really see her since Whisper was sitting on my chest. I had no idea what Nina was doing down there and the unknown made me so hot.

A figure approaches. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed. You can tell that here, she's the leader. Her arms are tattooed with black serpents, her eyes shine with a gleam of defiance. — So, you're the famous Cassandra. Her voice is low, gravelly. — Depends on who's asking. She smiles, revealing a gold tooth. — Here, they call me Rina. If you want to survive, you go through me. I tilt my head slightly. — Survive? I didn't come here to survive.

He only expects she is having a native dress, and her wet looks will make the gorgeous body of her, obvious, like what he has seen in the sexy movies, in the city. But it is so overwhelming, the total nakedness of Shayne is all free for his eyes to feast on. She is at the foot of the falls, and the flowing water is embracing her, she faces the flowing waters, and her naked breast is showing off. She looks like a goddess of nature, with the total innocence of lust, in the middle of forest, enjoying a cool bath.

Aria's POV Among all of us, Nina was the boldest… and the most ruthless. Besides working here, she ran an OnlyFans account, filming explicit videos—most of them without the men even realizing they were being recorded. Her usual routine was simple and terrifying: get a man drunk—or worse, drugged—then sleep with him while his mind was clouded. If she couldn't get video footage, she'd at least snap some compromising photos. The kind of men who came here weren't the type to call the cops. They'd rather pay to bury the scandal.