Rocky Barnes Nude Novels & Stories

Instead, I found myself lowering the straps. In the blink of an eye, that thin covering was also removed. I looked up again, and Barnett began to undress as well. He slowly removed his three-piece suit, first exposing those toned arms and abs. They were more magnificent than what his tank top had teased at in the gym. They even glistened in sweat, as though he had just finished with another vigorous workout. When Barnett got to his pants, my mouth went dry. The sight of his firm, round ass moistened my private area. My heart almost thudded out of my chest as he removed his underwear.

I thought this spot was the perfect spot for me to have a deep and serious conversation with him without having to baby him. Should I take my underwear off as well? I asked myself but then I felt like it’s going overboard. If Ambrose was swimming fully naked, shaft hanging out just like a low hanging fruit, it doesn’t automatically mean that I should be fully naked too. It doesn’t mean that I have to show my low hanging fruit too. I’m not even comfortable in my average body. Ambrose had the best ripped body that I’ve ever seen in my life. I’ve seen hot dudes in magazines and in photos but it’s way different when you’re seeing it in person. “Don’t jump quite yet,” I yelled at Ambrose. He was

she shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t a big deal. It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before… Ugh. There goes my dirty mind again… “I haven’t seen that movie,” he said gruffly. “So I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned wider. “It would be an honor if you could paint me like Jack Dawson painted Rose DeWitt Bukater. I suggest you watch the movie and let me know what you think. I’m willing to pay, whatever the price.”

It was new that she was around at that time of the day, but Richard was highly uncomfortable with that. “Leave me alone! I’m going now where!” Barbara resisted, trying so hard to pull out of his tight grip. “Okay! Wait!” Barbara suddenly said, bringing her body movements to a halt. Richard stared at her keenly, and when he was certain that she wasn’t up to something, he let go of her arms. Barbara took in a deep breath and hurriedly took off her robe, leaving herself naked for Richard to feast on. “What the hell!” Richard gasped under his breath the moment he caught sight of her two nipples that shot out and called to him.

He told her, turning away from us. “Well, show us the way.” She teased. She took me by the hand, and we followed the man behind the building, through an open field, to a barn. “He’s in there. He’s not gonna do it for free, though. Did you bring payment?” He asked Diana. She nodded. He motioned for us to go in, and we obliged. When we walked in, you would think we walked into a castle. It looked similar to the old castle hall, but with purple carpets, and pale white stone. There was a huge table, and there was a man sitting alone. He had jet black hair, very pale white skin, and glowing blue eyes. Being in his presence made the hair on the back of my neck stand straight up.

Completely naked. What the hell?

I whine while I helplessly pull on his arm. "You go set up, I'll be there in a minute." He waves me off with his face smashed in the pillow. I let go of his arm with a huff as it plops back onto the bed. I go to the living room and pull out the yoga mats and light some tea lights. I pull the curtains closed to dim the room. Just as I'm finishing up, Bronx comes out of the bedroom wearing gym shorts, but no shirt. "Uh, Baby, are you gonna meditate like that? Because I don't know how you expect me to be able to concentrate if you're naked." He looks me up and down. He has a smirk on his face with his eyebrows raised.

The fire from the smoke fogged three feet in front of me and cast a hue into the breeze. Shelly looped her arm through Neveah’s, smiled at me over her shoulder, and led us toward the opening of the barn. Rap music blasted, shaking the already busted windows. The entire bottom was covered in hay, some used it as seats, others were pressed into the corners. The second floor was dark, but pool tables were set up with glow-in-the-dark lights around the edge. “Shelly! Neveah! Cooper!” We were stopped in the entrance by a short blond who tossed herself at Neveah. “Jenny! It’s so good to see you,” Neveah squealed.

People move through the crowd, some in tight crop top dresses, both genders and others in next to nothing, shirts unbuttoned to the navel, skirts so short too and some women are with no bras, just dancing around naked while their breasts bounce with them. Shortly, a woman brushes past me, her crop top a scrap of lace that hides nothing, her hips swaying as she laughs with a man whose hands roam freely around her, requesting for a dance with her. My eyes go numb, and I snap my gaze away, only to land on a couple in a corner, pressed against the wall, they are both naked too as he is fucking her from the back while she’s in a doggy position. My face burns, and I held Melinda tighter. Melinda l

“I want you bare.” Ryk didn’t need telling twice. He shed his shirt and jeans in a heartbeat, standing before Zane in nothing but his tight black briefs, his cock straining against the fabric. Zane’s eyes raked over him, hungry, lingering on the beads of sweat trailing down Ryk’s chiseled pecs and abs. “Fuck, you’re a goddamn sight,” Zane murmured, licking his lips.