Plain Jane Nudes Novels & Stories

"I have a wife. Kess is just down the path. I can't do this. I'm not getting naked in front of two strangers." The blonde let out a low, laugh that made her chest bounce. "Nakedness is not a sin here, Jason. It is a gift. We are not here to steal you from your wife. We are here to clean your body after a terrible crash. Relax. It is just washing. Nothing more. Ok?"

Richey lets out a low growl of possession. “That too, sweetheart. Take it all off.” Slowly, I obey. I unfasten my bra and let the cups slip off my arms before dropping the material to the floor. Then, I pull my panties down, letting the lace slip to the floor before stepping out and presenting myself nude for my handsome neighbor’s gaze. His blue eyes eat up my curves, loving their fleshy generosity. “Beautiful,” he rasps. “Absolutely gorgeous. But Rina, I want to see more than this. I want to see that pretty pink inside.”

Ten of them. All naked. Nude. Bare. Stripped. I don't even bother reading the message. Instead, I set my phone down and focus on my laptop, pulling up the photos in full screen. I lean closer. I can’t believe it. She’s fucking incredible. The girl’s body is absolutely stunning; her breasts are perky and her pussy is perfectly shaven. My arousal increases as I imagine having her nipples in my mouth. My cock is painfully erect, just at the thought of it.

"I want to see you, all of you. I want to touch you, Jane. I won't hurt you. You have my word." Just as she knew the amount of money in the envelope was exactly $30,000, she knew Sitnikov wouldn't lie to her. He would do as he said. Without hesitation she reached down and pulled her T-shirt up over her head. She let it drop to the floor. She could feel the heat coming from his big body. She could feel the grip of his eyes scorching her skin, branding her. Next she kicked off her boots. Before she could chicken out she reached for her jeans, unbuckling the belt and then unbuttoning and unzipping the fabric. She pushed the clinging denim material over her flaring hips and down the curves of he

she said handing me her phone, an Iphone 15 pro max. Holding her phone in my hands I just realized this is the first time in a long while since I had touched a cell phone ever since the day that sick bastard Elijah took my phone from me. Who could ever think I could go weeks without using my phone, normally a minute couldn't go by before I start pressing and operating it… Jane striped herself down to her undies as she started trying on the dresses for the pose. She really has a nice slender body just like a model but not as thin as most conventional models are which is a good thing as having extra flesh makes her curves more perfect and adds to her beauty.

Nothing about it was fair any more. These past few years Jane had begun to accept the fact that she wasn't one of the Waleskis. And she had started writing a book called the Unfair Life of Jane, Plain, and Short. It wasn't a real book, just a list of experiences and even that made Jane wonder whether the universe had something in the particular against her. For example:

"Handy" sis-in-law ======================= Progress pays in many ways. And the rules change just a little. ======================== As part of our deal for getting me to lose 5 pounds, Jenny had just spent several minutes naked in front of me, teasing me, while I whacked my way to my second ejaculation in less than 10 minutes.

A simple love story with a simple ending. ~ Min-Jae breathed heavily, a sheer layer of glistening sweat forming on her body as she lay sprawled out on her bed completely naked as she calmed down after the not-so-strong orgasm she just had. Turning the incognito tab off, a sigh left her lips in exasperation. Now what?

She'd have been having triplets after that barrage, no doubt. The mother and wife rolled onto her side. Her little breasts barely hung down. She, her husband, and their youngest daughter were all still completely naked. Lying splayed across the campsite like spent shotgun shells. Christine looked over at James. His penis lay flaccid on his leg. Another monster slain, Christine thought with a smile. Her husband's body was still muscular in his advancing age and the silver on his chest only made him seem more refined. Christine could see why her daughter had...

It was slightly ajar. Curiosity should’ve died right there. But no. Of course not. I had to know. I moved toward it like a sleepwalker drifting toward disaster. I reached the door and peered in, only to see everything. Ronan was naked. He was also spread out like a living sex ad. His legs were apart and his hair was damp. His muscles gleamed with sweat and his hips rolled with practiced rhythm as he drove himself into… A nurse? Blonde. Curvy. Her scrub top was still on—barely buttoned—but her lower half was completely bare. She rode him like she was possessed. No hesitation, no holding back.