Patricia Bloom Nude Novels & Stories

she shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t a big deal. It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before… Ugh. There goes my dirty mind again… “I haven’t seen that movie,” he said gruffly. “So I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned wider. “It would be an honor if you could paint me like Jack Dawson painted Rose DeWitt Bukater. I suggest you watch the movie and let me know what you think. I’m willing to pay, whatever the price.”

Patty stood up and said, "I don't mind anyone looking at my naked body. Since Dan saw me naked the other night, my pussy hasn't dried up yet. I've been so turned on I've fucked Tony until his cock wouldn't come up again." Beth said, "I don't mind being naked it's just a little weird at first being naked with my brother. Now I've witnessed my brother fuck his wife, I don't mind him looking at my bald pussy anytime he wants." "He can look at mine to. I'd really love it if he would shove his hard cock in my pussy and make me cum like he did Patty." Barbie said. Terri said, "I don't want to break the mood but we have other things to get done, if all of you will follow me I will show you where th

I pressed the back of my hand to my mouth to take it back. Dozens of photos of me... Fully, completely naked, the way you only are when you're certain you're alone — stepping out of the shower with my hair dripping down my spine, sprawled on top of the covers on several hot nights, on my knees on the mattress reaching for the lamp, legs mostly open because who closes their legs alone in their own locked room? "Jesus," I whispered. “This isn’t happening.”

Me: "Mom, meet Patricia. Come in here, Patricia. [She wiggled in on her flip-flops.] She is the low class tramp, the trailer trash that you noticed in the lobby. Patricia, sweetheart, close the door to our suite. [She does.] Patricia, take off those ragged clothes. [She does.] Sweetheart, bring that wood chair with the rounded hoop seatback, yes, that one, bring it here in front of my mom." She dragged it there, in the nude. Mom was still standing, in shock. I removed my clothes quickly and sat down on that chair, within two feet of my mother/wife. My poor cock, still super-charged with all of that pent-up passion for all this time, was huge, hard, and ready. I motioned for Patricia to come

She didn’t wait for him to speak. With a slow, defiant smile, Lila shrugged the blouse off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. The cool air of the lecture hall kissed her skin, making her shiver. She reached behind her back, unclasped her bra, and let that fall too. Her full, heavy breasts spilled free, nipples tight and aching. She kicked off her heels, then hooked her thumbs into her skirt and panties, sliding them down her legs in one smooth motion until she stood completely naked in the middle of his classroom.

Today is the day that Patricia will die. A group of armed guards blocks her at the gate. Using her talent as a tv personality, Natalie calmly asks them to tell Patricia she wants to talk. She's almost pleading. And it worked. The gate opened, letting her come in. "What do you want?" Patricia asked Natalie coldly. She is sitting on a couch in the living room reading a magazine, already on her house dress. Natalie stayed quiet. Her head down like she's embarrassed. Her left hand pinching the fabric of her gown while her right hand is inside her sling bag. Patricia became confused by Natalie's silence.

Mom still looked a little uncomfortable when Joanne pushed her back on the bed and slurped my cum out of her, but it didn't stop her from reaching another amazing-looking orgasm. Wednesday night, Patricia pretended that she needed to go to the bathroom. She tiptoed naked from the bed and closed the door behind her, once again leaving me in darkness. I really had a hard time telling that it was my mother who came into my room naked a few minutes later. When she began noisily sucking my cock, I knew it was her. I moaned appreciatively, but didn't say anything. I was afraid I would say something that would let Patricia know my mother gave a better blowjob, and I didn't want to do that.

NELSON. Pat stood there trembling, her small perky tits already heaving, nipples stiff and pointing straight out. She had just whispered “Okay…” and sealed her fate. “Strip completely, Pat,” I ordered, my voice deep and commanding. “I want to see everything.” Pat’s hands shook as she finished pulling off her uniform. She unhooked her bra and let her small B-cup tits bounce free. They were perky with small pink nipples. Then she slid her white panties down her slim legs, revealing a neatly trimmed pussy that was already wet and glistening. She stood there naked, looking nervous but undeniably turned on.

I grumbled "Mm sure sure... so you don't want to see her small little body in a sundress?" Micah teased Tyler scoffed "You're aware you like boys right?" Lola asked "Yeah, doesn't mean I don't appreciate a hot body when I see it" he shrugged, I'd had enough of this, so I walked off towards the double doors. I didn't like admitting how much I stared or thought about Blossom. It was disrespectful to my mate to think about another girl.

Martin responded straightforwardly, not feeling that there was anything inappropriate about it. "So, what if they had to redo it? It's not a big deal. Why... why did you...?" Patricia couldn't continue speaking towards the end. It was truly too embarrassing. Being stripped naked by her ex-husband while she was unconscious. That scene was simply unimaginable and unbearable to look at. Martin finally noticed that something was wrong with her and looked at her in surprise, asking, "What's wrong with you?" "Y-you... I..." Patricia pointed at herself and then at Martin, stuttering and unable to speak.