Nude Fiction 소설 & 이야기

On the bank of the beautiful, colorful river, bathed in moonlight, kneels a naked Nufira, actively working her mouth on Kays’ cock with enthusiastic smacking noises. For a second, I even think it might be some hallucination in my head, and I forcefully close my eyes. But when I open them, the scene remains the same.

She blinked, “I’m not a slut.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, shut up. Calling people that exchange nudes sluts is wrong you dimwit. And you are a slut, I’ve read your texts with him and I even got horny!! I didn’t even know you could text dirty things. Just send him a nude, you have an amazing body and I’m sure he’d love to see, don’t just show your face yeah?” “But I don’t know how to take nudes, what am I supposed to do or wear?”

Here I was, standing in front of my fated mate naked. “Sexy, darling. But you can't get your way through sex. And I'm not going to let you guilt trip me with one of your deadliest weapons. My first time losing at Go Fish isn't going to be because of guilt sex, so try again” He said with a visible bulge in his pants. I giggled, hands up in surrender. “You know... we are wolves. My naked body is something you'll have to get used to seeing without thinking I'm trying to seduce you” I said.

Before falling in the bed, he went out of his interior taking off the condom and then taking another to go the other round. "What is that for? "he asked, amazed. "We'll do other rodas in the bathroom, child. The night is still young. Luke's eyes widened, but he let himself be guided to the bathroom for the other rounds. ***** The slight caresses that were directed towards naked abdomen were the only thing that made him wake up from his pleasant sleep. He opened one of his eyes to realize that Nathan was looking at every part of his body, especially his abdomen. Remember everything that happened the night before as if you had been in an erotic movie.

“I will go if Aarshon comes with us. He hates it when I shift and end up nude in mixed company.” “You end up NUDE!” He told her with a growl. Nix rolled her eyes at him, then laughed when the others did the same. They had all seen her nude at one time or another. It was just part of being a shifter. They didn’t see it as her being naked. It was part of being a shifter.

someone calls out, and at the same moment, a naked man walks by. “Where are we at?” Marcus asks the guy who was just talking. I lean closer to Esme. “I think this is really happening.” “Oh yeah,” she answers. “Who are they?” the naked guy asks, looking at us. “Friends of mine… good people,” Marcus says with a reassuring smile. The naked guy actually gives us a once-over, then he smiles. “Okay… welcome.” He throws out his arms and walks away. “I just want to tell stories about real people… you know what I mean? P**n is just real in a way that Hollywood can never be,” Esme explains.

Naked. The air shifted instantly—laughter died, breaths caught. They were exquisite, living statues carved from heat and flesh. Each body was unique—some lean and sinewed like dancers, some broad and powerful as warriors, some thick with muscle that begged to be touched. But though their bodies differed, one thing united them all: cocks heavy, thick, undeniably prominent, every one of them a weapon of temptation. Their skin gleamed in the candlelight, and they carried in their hands bright red apples, glistening, flawless, as though plucked from a forbidden orchard moments ago.

Right now, I’m about to make sweet little Nina Case all mine. I lay her out across the bed and groan at the sight of her. Nude, radiant, and ready for me. She’s still got that air of innocence, but the way she lies back and looks at me with that hunger, you can tell something’s changed. I pull my jeans down slowly, and her eyes go wide at the sight of the thick bulge in my boxer briefs. My cock tents the front of them obscenely, a dark wet mark from the pre-cum leaking freely from my head spreading quickly. My thumbs hook in, and I pull the waist down. My swollen, thick, muscled cock springs free, slapping against my abs. Nina gasps, her jaw dropping at the sight of me.

The man I’d been obsessively writing filthy stories about for months — stories where he used me, bred me, ruined me while his wife waited at home none the wiser. I quickly closed my laptop, wiped my slick fingers on my thigh, and pulled on a tiny white tank top (no bra, nipples already stiff and obvious) and the shortest sleep shorts I owned. No panties. My shaved pussy was puffy and glistening, lips swollen from how long I’d been teasing myself.

I pulled back, cheeks pressing into the glass for a quick look. Then I saw them, Kennedy and that nitwit, completely naked. At first it looked innocent like they just needed to wash after practice. But then I watched them, rubbing their cocks together, water pouring over them from the shower. Kevin’s hands on their cocks rubbing and romancing them all over each other. His gaze locked on Kennedy whose lips were parted. Their thick veiny cocks sliding and grinding together, fat heads leaking precum, shafts throbbing hot and slick under the wate