Nude Story Novels & Stories

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.

Carla asked with a serious face while staring me. "Yeah bro, Do you have issues with Nun or what? I mean you can't tell us you got another Nun who looked like the lady from last night." Peter quarried. "She obviously doesn't look like the lady from last night. What going on? I thought we meant to look for the whore who stole those documents not get back at your issues with Nun." "I don't have any issues with them.... except from the one I got in captivity." I said sharply. "This making it two now." Peter added.

She was a very beautiful and alluring lady, with long hair that rolled down to cover her breast, she was just there on the ground, lying stark naked and breathless, with bruises all over. Bare and breathless, she lay there trembling. With her wide eyes, darting around, she checked and hoped for a saviour, she knew there was nothing she could do for herself anymore, her heartbeat drumming so fast and loud, she could not only feel it in her chest, she could hear it in her ears. And then, her fears caught up with her. The relentless wolves had already closed in on her, they surrounded her. In a swift twist, they turned into humans too! They were three in number, three of them, looking like they

She was naked in under a minute, spread out on the wide oak table she used for tarot readings. Nyx hovered over her, half mist, half man. Tendrils pinned her wrists and ankles gently but firmly. One thick, cool shadow slid between her thighs, parting her folds and rubbing slow, slick circles over her clit. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “All that fire wrapped in such soft skin.”

Instead of wearing the clothes, he chose to remain topless. “You can look now,” he said. The satisfaction of Fertine’s reaction is priceless for him. Her eyes turned round, cheeks reddened. She stared down at her fingers. “Why are your eyes always on the ground?” “Are my eyes so melting that you can’t look at me?” he smirked. He waited for her reply, but she only gave silence. “I-I’m leaving… I got your clothes back.” “How rude of you, Fertine. You didn’t even eat the pasta I cooked.” I tried to tease her, but my voice sounded disappointed.

She shivered, feeling the sudden coolness touching her warm body. She was facing the window. Her right cheek and breasts were pressed tightly against the glass as his rough chest pushed against her back. Her arms and hands were spread flat against the glass as well. Manik gripped her hips from behind and abruptly shoved her dripping pussy full with his cock again. “Fuckkkk! Ahhh…. Manikkk….” A chill ran throughout Nandini's body. If anyone from the building opposite to theirs happened to look towards their window, they would see a fully nude Nandini being fucked mercilessly from behind, against the glass.

Alas, his shaking body exposed the torrent of emotions rushing through him. All of a sudden, he recalled having once read in a book that the body scent of the merpeople could ease the symptoms of someone who had compulsive sexual disorder. At the time, he didn't believe merpeople existed and thought it was just a fairy tale. Thinking about it now, he realized that whenever he was with Sylvie, that unique body scent of hers would always make his breath hitch. Just then, his phone started ringing. Nick Henderson, Connor's assistant, exclaimed over the phone, "Something terrible has happened, Mr. Shaw! Quick! Check the latest headlines!"

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

“I need you to relieve me, please eat me!” “Talk dirty to me babe.” Her body moved so gracefully as it slid up mine at our lips locked again. Her hand found my love tunnel again, she pushed just one finger inside me. I was going crazy, I’d become so tight that just that one finger felt like three. My pussy was so tense, it was amazing. She knew all the right places to touch me, I was in heaven. I reached down. I was so dazed with lust I couldn’t remember if she’d taken off her clothes. But when I’d finally gotten my head enough to realize I should give her some attention too we were both completely nude. It was crazy, and I was going crazy.

App uninstalling in 3… 2… 1… The pink icon vanishes. The fog in my head clears instantly. I sit up slowly, blinking at the skyline. Naked. Destroyed. Covered head to toe in layers of stranger, teammate, professor, landlord cum. My pussy gapes open, leaking a steady stream. I gather the robe, wrap it around my shoulders like a cape, and walk back downstairs barefoot, leaving wet footprints the whole way. In the apartment I collapse face-down on my bed, ass in the air, cum still dripping.