Nude Fiction Novels & Stories

“I like… being touched slowly. Being praised. But… also when someone’s rough. Like… pin me down kind of rough.” His nostrils flared. “Fuck.” “And I like watching too,” I added, too tipsy to stop myself. “Sometimes more than doing anything.” Nathan looked like he was two seconds away from sinning. “That’s hot as hell.” “Your turn.” He tilted his head. “I like when a woman comes so hard she forgets her name. I like edging—making her beg and still not giving it to her.” I squeezed my legs tighter. “Why are we doing this?”

I stalked home with a breeze between my legs, irritated with my encounter at the lake. The audacity with which the man presented himself in front of a nude woman made me sick to my stomach. At the same time, I couldn't help but want additional opportunities to see him. I knew guys had different body parts than women, but I was anxious to see what they looked like when they were nude, and he had only given me half of his body to look at! From the warriors at home, it was a view that I had seen many times before. Not one of them had ever piqued my interest enough to make me want to see more, and the foreign sensation blazed within of me.

, are all the words my pleasured mind could sum up. This is Orgasms. Am at the climax. I came so did he and he threw me on the bed. His big member only made me hungry. This was great. I was so relieved that this wasn’t over. But this was only just my opinion not his. For he had chosen a better way to punish me tonight. As I lay down tired from exhaustion and love. I looked and admired his well built body. Do men look sexy in nude? God he was Devilishly handsome as I looked up close.

It was a strange feeling, being comfortable naked before Asher, with his lust-filled eyes roving all over her body. Asher standing at the edge of the bed allowed Joan an opportunity to take Asher's semi-nude form. His handsome, well-chiseled face and strong jawline. A broad well muscled chest and well-defined abs. He truly was gorgeous. "You're hard," Joan points out. She noticed the bulge in his pants while her eyes roamed his body. She found it arousing, that Asher wanted her this much. The bulge of his pants was enough proof.

Natalie Natalie kept lying there, naked, well-fucked, and humiliated. It was humiliation, to be tied to one’s bed without a thread of cloth on one’s body. She tried to free herself but then realized that there was no point, tugging on handcuffs.

I thought he was joking when he said he was coming, and he told me he was coming by ten, even though I couldn’t see the possibility of him showing up here, I was just hoping that he would come because I kind of Missed him, and I have been sitting at my window with my curtain up watching the entrance that is opposite my window, hoping he will show up and then my eyes caught a brown wolf I know that wolf and then meadow whimpered in my head, fighting to come out and go run with the wolf, I tried to pushed her to the back of my head. But she was always on the surface and then right in front of me, he shifted and I watch him stand in front of me in his nude, my heart raced, I wanted to avert my

Maybe had repressed me for too long, but I actually thrilled at the thought of my nudes in Bruno phone. I was turned on just thinking about his hand wrapped around his shaft, his veined bicep pumping as he jerked off to my image. “Fuck, you’re so goddamned gorgeous,” he growled My back arched, I presented both my naked tits to Bruno, soaking in the sounds of his tortured, ragged breathing.He was standing over the couch, his emerald stare blazing as he stroked his naked dick. I couldn’t help but stare as it laid in his palm, thick, smooth and fully erect, a drop of pre-cum beading at its pulsing head.

She didn’t care how they humiliated her or used her; she wanted it more and more after every scene. Entering her apartment, she set her briefcase on the kitchen table and then moved to deposit her clothes in the hamper, knowing she would be nude for the rest of the evening, and well into the morning before she dressed for work once more. She had never thought about how she would feel being naked all the time, but the more she went without clothes, the more she realized she enjoyed it. There was something freeing about feeling the air on her skin, the ease of movement when not bound by pants or top. She also found she touched herself more now that she could, as did the others. Rarely was ther

And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl. My hand slumped away in exhaustion….and my face? I couldn’t help the tiny grin that spread across it. That was….it was good. But here’s the thing about post nut clarity, it snaps you back to reality at once. And my reality was, I had a fiancé waiting for me at our launch table. Oh No!! The guilt hit me as I scrambled to fix my clothes properly before bolting out of the stall. Who the hell abandons their fiancée to masturbate in a public restroom?

He crossed his arms and waited, and slowly I bent over and offered him my bare ass. “Pretty thing,” he said, staring at me, moving the string of the apron aside to further admire my nakedness. “How often do you cook in the nude?” “Just when I’m baking,” I whispered, bending over as far as I could, feeling my hair tickling my toes. “I only like to bake naked.” “So every time we’ve had cookies...” “Yes, and cakes, and zucchini bread—” He ran one hand over my ass, then gave me a light slap. “That seems sort of naughty to me.”