Pearl Davis Nude Novels & Stories

I take a long sip, the sweet, icy tea soothing my dry throat, but as we turn to find a table, the air in the room suddenly curdles. Standing right in our path is Davis. My stomach drops into my shoes. He is leaning against a pillar with that same arrogant, lopsided smirk that used to make me feel special but now just makes me feel sick. He looks exactly the same as he did a year ago, wearing a leather jacket that cost more than my tuition and an expression that says he owns the room. "Pearl," he says, stepping forward to block our way. His voice is smooth, practiced, and completely devoid of the depth I just heard in the lecture hall. "I heard you were back on campus. You looking good, babe.

Grace is breathing heavily when she pushes the other girl's hands aside and pops the clasp herself. "You're my Grace, only mine, my only Pearl" Evelyn said between the kisses and pulled that little black panty off her body which was hardly covering her ass. Grace couldn't protest the desires and gave in. The tiny pieces of clothes were the costume of Grace, she was a hot and sexy pole dancer who was famous as 'Pearl'. The way she moved around the pole so skilfully, always made Evelyn feel wet and hot. Until this night, she never dared to come to Grace's room but tonight she was drunk and she wanted nothing but Grace.

He said, smiling at her. "Yes. Ok. Of course." Pearl said and walked to the bathroom. She only had one outfit other that the clothes she had on the night before. She had changed after the shoot into jeans and a tank top, which was now covered in vomit. She only her the leather pant outfit she wore for the music video with her. Oh well, he already knows all my secrets and had watched me barf my guts out. Let's have breakfast dressed as a rock star. Why not? She put on what makeup she had in her bag and stepped out of the bathroom.

Pearl began to breathe heavier, this was really going to happen! Allen held up a piece of paper, it read “1st Line!” and pointed at one of the cameras. Pearl stared into the camera seductively and said “My name is Pearl and I’m an nineteen year old slut, watch me get fucked and take a load of cum on my face exclusively for Countdown to Fuck.” “Perfect.” Said Allen “Now give me a few poses, I’ll take some high res photos while we continue to roll cameras.” Pearl began giving Allen her full repertoire of poses, first crossing her arms over her breasts and pouting, then turning her back to the camera and looking over her shoulder, then pushing one of her bra straps off her shoulder and maintain

And right there… my Pearl stood at a perfect 5’6 clad in a red robe… one that sat carefully on her thighs, revealing the legs that I shouldn’t be seeing. Her skin shimmered under the gentle glow of the hallway light. Soft and milky, perfect for my rough palm to grasp when I am feasting on her delicious pussy and drinking her juice. My jaws clamped, and fuck it… I shouldn’t be here. I shouldn’t, but I was here already and I doubt if I will leave the same.

Sex was the air they breathed here. The main stage belonged to Jade tonight. caramel skin, long wavy platinum hair, perfect bolt-on tits, tiny waist, and an ass so thick and round it stopped conversations. She was naked except for the glowing pink straps of her Pleaser heels, body oiled and gleaming under the spotlights. She owned the pole like it was built for her and climbing high, inverting, legs split impossibly wide so her smooth, pink pussy flashed open for the whole room.

Yet, Elvis managed to keep himself under control. “Okay, can you come over please?” she said before to pause. He did not know why but he went over and stood next to her. “I want you to tuck me in,” she whispered with a smile as she faced him next to the bed with her legs parted a little. She moved her hands down to the edge of her dress and pulled it up slowly. She watched Elvis watching her as she removed her dress, gradually exposing her body. She displayed her shaved cunt before exposing a dark strip, framed nicely with tan lines of her small bikini. He moved his gaze between her show and her eyes.

The weak lamps flickered in a draft, and she sought with growing urgency for her shawl and night garments among her carefully packed belongings. There were no screens in the room; no need for privacy, she thought grimly, and so she laid out her garments on the bed. She made as quick work with the buttons of her dress as her quivering hands were able, before shoving the beautiful silk thing- oh, how she loathed it- down to her waist and then further, further, till its rich fabric met the moist, bare floor. The tangle of corset strings at her back gave her no trouble as she pulled them quickly apart, and it, too, was dropped with no care for its well being. She ripped the pins from her head, h

She could not even arrange her thoughts long enough to form a full sentence. "Uhm Dav- Davis. You. You we- were- were there?! I didn't see you there" she rambled on incoherently. Ariel turned to Aaron who still laid sprawled on the bed naked, looking vaguely amused. Couldn't he see that they had just been caught?? Busted by her very own husband? Davis on the other hand was the picture of calm and calculated need, still holding his hard dick in his hand, with his trouser and belt hanging low on his waist.

I wanted to lie down, but I had nowhere to do it. "You need bedrest ma'am, " she said, peering into my face. Oh, so it was back to ma'am now. "But where will you sleep?" "In my room." We both turned immediately to Davis who was fresh out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist. Gloria excused herself quickly,, while I was left to pretend like everything in the living room was more interesting than him, while looking red as a tomato. It was practically impossible. His chest was bare, exposing his chiseled muscles and defined abs. The towel hung low around his waist, looking like it was going to fall off anytime soon, leaving very little to the imagination.