Pokinane Nudes Novels & Stories

THIRD PERSON POV The p**n bus skittered on the highway, the leather seat sticky from the girl's earlier interview. Now seated on it was three ripped dudes wearing tight jockstraps. Their heavy cocks and balls were stretched obscenely over the delicate material. Jax, dark haired with a chiseled jawline, with tribal tattoos adorning his abs and forearms, sat in the middle. His cock head was already peeking at the top of his underwear, leaking like a tap.

Blake is beautiful. My nose wrinkles at that thought, but as much as I hate to admit it, Blake is hot and sexy, definitely not your regular teenager. I wonder what a guy his size even eats, horses? Suddenly Blake stops kicking the punching bag and instead starts taking off his pants. His chest is already exposed, thick and curvy, with dark hair running down from his navel to the hem of his Calvin Klein boxers. Those v-lines are pure physical achievement, suggestive enough to make my mouth water—holy hell, I bet people would pay real money to see this guy naked!

The guy sent me a faceless nude, a Latino guy who looked fit and large, wearing just a little cross on a chain with a hard cock that must have been 8+ inches. Omg, nice, I pulled over and texted him for a while, sent him some pics of my little ass and hole, clean shaven. And I sent pics of my body and face, I'm 5'8 and kinda muscular. He said to me, "I'll pound it and make u suck." I'm gonna refer to him as J.

I took some pictures but tried to stay in the background and let him take over the photo shoot. Tina's last bikini can best be described as two dots and a dash. The top was nothing more than strings holding together two tiny patches that only covered her nipples. The rest of her tits were totally exposed. The bottoms were the same. The strings held a patch of material that barely covered her bald pussy and even exposed some of her lips in some of the poses. She couldn't have gotten any closer to being completely naked. Jimmy's eyes drank in the beauty of her tight teen body as he began to snap picture after picture.

He has never gone more than a few hours without jerking off and he was convinced he would go insane if he had to go months without cuming. To make matters worse the ponygirl in the cage facing his was naked and teasing him with her gorgeous firm athletic body. She was roughly around his age, with long flowing blonde hair and large round breasts. He could see by her calm manner that she must have been a ponygirl for a while as she leisurely relaxed in her cell and made herself cum several times before she peacefully fell asleep.

Vic tapped the arrow button and brought up a picture of another woman naked and bent over a desk. Her legs were spread and tied at the ankles to the legs of the desk, and ropes around her wrists had her arms pulled wide, as well. Behind her a muscular black guy was poking the tip of his BBC into her asshole while a white dude was feeding his dick into her open mouth. Another tap and a photo filled the screen with a naked ass. Between the spank-reddened cheeks fat cocks were shoved up the juicy cunt and the lubed asshole.

Hanna said. "Finally he made me stand up and took me to his car completely naked and we went to another friend of his named Pete Jensen who is a photographer. They made me pose for all kinds of pictures but mostly they took pictures of my pussy and with me on all fours with my legs spread looking back at the camera. They took hundreds of pictures of me before they called it a night." Hanna said.

Amidst the sea of sweaty bodies, one figure stood out-a tall, muscular white man with a tribal tattoo snaking up his neck, a telltale sign of his true identity. Lukas, the infamous p**n star known as "The White Horse," was in the house. His 10-inch cock was legendary, and his love for black women was the stuff of fantasy. But tonight, he wasn't here for work. He was here to let loose, to dance, and to maybe find a willing partner to satisfy his carnal desires.

I looked over at Kane and smiled a devilish little grin. I watched as Mr. No-Name became so hard his dick was twitching in his pants. I reached down and sliced his pants away, exposing his rock-hard cock for all to see. “You like looking at your Luna in those positions?” He opened his mouth to respond. “Don’t say a word, stroke your dick, here in front of everyone watching, stroke your dick.” I kept the visions playing in his head. “I’ve given you plenty of visions to work with. Stroke your dick like you mean it.”

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.