Peter Billingsley Nude Novels & Stories

"I'll let you touch them for real." He stood up so quickly that Piper couldn't help the laugh that bubbled out of her. Her laughter died down when she saw the bulge he was sporting in his pants. "That's huge," She whispered, feeling a deep stirring between her legs. Now she really was excited to give Bill a show. Bill walked behind Piper to his truck, shaking in excitement. Maybe he should be worried that she was willing to show him her tits on the first date, but he was too horny to care.

Hera lay down, facing him, with her eyes shut gently, and her body void of any form of clothing. For more than ten seconds, Peter fought to gasp for air, but couldn't. His heart hammered against his chest and he felt frozen and limb, unable to move or think. It was only until he caught himself drooling while staring at the curve of her hips, coevered with delicious looking pale white skin, that he snapped himself out of his line of thoughts. What was he doing looking at her like that? He mentally smacked himself and rushed towards her. Her naked body was sprawled admist red and white sheets and Peter was forced to lean into her to pick up the duvet in order to cover her body with it.

Her breathing became heavy pants as her orgasm slid from her, leaving her shaking as she collapsed back on the floor, her arms now out at her sides. Peter stared down at her, holding himself up with his hands as he grinned at her. "Wow," he said. "That… That was pretty amazing." Chelsea grinned up at him, running a hand over his chest. "You weren't so bad yourself. Once you pushed past your nervousness, that is." Peter slid to her side, his arm draped over her waist, his cock leaving a trail of their juices across her thigh. "Well, you have to admit, this isn't exactly normal behavior."

“Yes, I’ll miss being with all of you. My sex life was finally something I could enjoy. At least, we aren’t being kept away from each other. What do you boys want to do tonight?” “Well, I want you any way I can get you.” His hands slid into her shorts and explored the apex of her thighs. “Feels like you need it, too.” “Let me help you there.” Peter knelt at her feet. His hands caressed her thighs. Ebony shivered as his hands reached her inner thighs. As his fingers came close to the apex of her, thighs, she could feel her desire ease from her core and dampen her shorts. Peter took hold of her shorts and pulled them down. He helped her out of them while Benedict removed her tank top.

He turned to look at the bedroom once, it was like a battlefield: "Peter, don't tell me you slept with women yesterday?" Peter smirked, "So what?" Then he saw five $100 bills laid out on the table. Peter was dumbfounded, the first time he slept with a woman, he was considered a prostitute? He angrily shoved the five bills into his hand and then got up and went straight to the bathroom.

“Maybe I should send you some of the hottest fetish sites right now. I think if you show him what people would pay to see that majestic chest live, or what they do with the stumps nowadays… What are you laughing at?” “Nothing!” I exclaimed, trying to look composed, but I was never a good actress. And Peter knew it perfectly. His questioning look made me understand. “Bitch, what have you done to that hairy body that you haven't told me?” His eyes narrowed further when I said nothing, then widened dramatically before letting out a startled gasp. “His stump? Have you used the stump of that spectacular creature for your pleasure? You really are a bitch, Vivienne. I am so jealous of you right now

Sharon's pussy was bared to him, the pubic hair neatly trimmed and a hint of her pussy lips visible between her closed thighs. "Oh my God," murmured Billy as he took in the entire sight of his naked stepmother. She was a goddess. Billy's crotch was throbbing almost painfully, he was harder than he'd ever been in his life. "This is what a naked woman looks like," his father said. "Would you like to touch her? Would you like to feel what a naked woman is like?"

“Honestly sir, I’m not quite sure. I found Mr. Nelson’s seminude body rather stimulating. I kept envisioning him in his former uniform and wishing he would handcuff and fuck me. I noticed sir that your smaller, stocky stature lends you to be very advantageous with a woman of my size if I was bent over like in the picture. And from the right vantage point it was perfect to line up Mr. Grier under me paying attention to my exposed nipples as I foresaw the four of us in this way.” “How did the sketch make you feel?” “Rather turned on, Sir, I’ve always admired older men. I was also embarrassed, Sir. I didn’t want to show you the picture at all thinking it might offend you.” “Are you sure you wer

So, NO. Me: NO. I DON'T WANT TO. Bing! “One new image has been sent to you from Skyler.” “Don't open it,” I told myself. If I opened it, he would know I did. But before I knew it, my hand was already moving, clicking on the image. It was an image of him in… Fuck! This guy sent me his fucking nude! He was standing in, no face, but complete body bare. Fuck. I looked around the room to make sure no one saw this except me.

It spoke up when it realized William was rolling his eyes. “Only the two of us are here,” he explained. “I know,” William stated flatly. William saw Blake remove his shirt in an instant, and he was instantly exposed to the young man's attractive muscular body. Blake then removed his pants, leaving only his underwear. “He's definitely really blessed,” William thought to himself, amazed. Blake's physique is enormous, if not as well as its bulging manhood. “What are you doing?!?” William exclaimed in panic when he saw Blake take off his underwear.