President Niki Nude Novels & Stories

The door opened without warning. Nikki stood there, eyes wide. “What the fuck are you doing?!” Mark dropped the panties and tried to shove his cock back into his pants, but it was too stiff. It stayed out, flushed and obvious. “Are you crazy?” “I’m sorry, Nikki. It’s not what it looks like.” “It looks like you were jerking off with my guy fucking panties, you fucking pervert.” She clutched the front of her robe tighter, the silk pulling across her breasts. “Are you seriously hard right now?”

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"

I turn my head sharply to peer out the French doors. Well, Nico is no longer among the missing, because there he is, laying back on a lounger. I can see him through the greenery in the landscaped planter. He's in his bathing suit and shirtless. Those pecs and abs that tantalize me almost constantly now are on full display. But what's worse is that Nico's bare chest is being enjoyed by an up-close audience of one . . . a beautiful woman who, from what I can see from this vantage point, is wearing a barely-there bathing suit herself.

She smiled. She came out of the bathroom purposefully naked, walking towards his wardrobe and picking up a choice shirt. “You really love that stuff, don’t you?” She questioned, aimed at drawing his attention. Ken was inhaling some powder of cocaine he had cut out, raising his head up each time he took a sniff. “Yeah." Ken sighed, hitting his head in a forgetful manner. He turned to look at his guest. “Damn!” He exclaimed at Nicky’s nude figure. Nicky smiled and cat-walked out towards the veranda, a curtain of beads demarcated them permitting ken a see through.

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Mal cast her eyes down and her voice was a few tones more somber. “Oh, I’m sorry Mal! Don’t worry, I’ll teach you everything I know. Men like hand jobs, blow jobs, boob jobs, some even… foot jobs. And maybe some butt fun!” Niki said energetically, she seemed happy to share her ‘wisdom’. Alma pressed her sleeping baby against her body and shook her head. “What?” Mal asked, confused. “Don’t worry, I can G****e it and show you. Everything,” she replied. “No, Niki. No G****e please,” Alma chimed in.

“Men are just like the same! They are all asses! They just want your pussies, girls! Once they’d popped your cherries, they would jump to another cherry. I’m telling you, Stan is no different from other men. He’s a douche hiding behind his kind facade and flawless reputation.” “Rachel, you’re drunk. Stop talking.” Grace stopped her while shaking her head. Rachel scoffed again. “What? I was telling the truth! He’s just like Nik, Blakely’s rude and snobbish brother!” I was no longer listening to Rachel’s drunken rants because of the notification I received. Nik posted a picture. It was a photo of a woman, sexy and hot. She's lying on the bed, obviously naked. Behind her was Nik, smoking hot wh

I moved further hesitantly and called out gently while parting open the door to check through, " Miss Young, you....are.." I was stunned before turning frozen like ice cube. She was startled too and turned around holding the straps abruptly while suturing, " P.. President.. Why.. why are you here.." My eyes shamelessly landed on his curves that had a little butterfly tattoo on it. She was wearing a red bikini that had barely covered her plumped breasts. Holding the straps on her breast sides , she met my eyes horrifyingly. My mind went blank for a while and I could shamelessly admit that I didn't want to avert my eyes from her delicate figure that was popping in front of my vision unfortunat

That's why she'd chosen the table beneath the AC. Then she took off her jacket. It was a little too thick for Jakarta's weather anyway. Everything changed in Eki's eyes when he saw that underneath the jacket, Nina was wearing a tight black tube top. For a moment, his eyes simply refused to leave the beautiful girl sitting less than a meter away from him. Fortunately, she didn't notice. She was too absorbed in her phone. But the sight of her bare shoulders and smooth, flawless skin immediately dragged Eki's memory back to what had happened near the refrigerator at home with Nurul the previous afternoon.