Sadie Adler Nudes Novels & Stories

Exposed in the slanting afternoon light. Adele stripped herself—hoodie, tank, bra, jeans, panties—clothes hitting the floor in a careless pile. Naked, she was a mirror of Nora at twenty-one: leaner, sharper, but the same full breasts, same curve of hip, same constellation of freckles across collarbones.

I lay on the bed. The gorgeous woman, Ada, walks into the bedroom. She is completely nude. Her large natural breasts hang in my face for a moment as she climbs onto the bed and straddles my face. "Make me come!" she whines in her lovely, lilting accent as she begins to grind on my face. Her trimmed bush lightly, pleasantly rubs against my upper lip.

There was no way she could be more beautiful and sexier and I couldn't wait any longer to take her home. "Guys, I think the party's over!" I commented with a smile. "I bet Hannah sent a photo! Adele's been full of ideas." Don laughed. "Photo? Tell us about it!" Douglas wanted to know and I laughed. "My crazy girl sends me sexy photos wearing nothing but lingerie that drives me crazy," I explained. "Yeah and he sends nudes to her and now Adele's interested in getting my nudes." Don snorted. "Now imagine, me sending nudes to my girlfriend, knowing she's going to do exactly like Hannah and show them to the girls!"

Well, second best sound, compared to the way she moaned my name. Adelia looked down at our intertwined bodies again. Looked up with a smile on her face. "However pleasant this was, we really need to get cleaned up before Nessa and Aiden come home. I don't think they are going to appreciate walking in on us like this." She said, pink staining her cheeks. I raised a brow. "I don't know... Two pieces of artwork in the nude. I think it might be fascinating to look at," A playful slap made contact with my chest. Another tingly giggle folded around my ears. "Not everyone is a pervert like you are, you know."

Is there a hope in hell of reigning in my lust now that I've felt her legs around my waist, though? On the screen of my phone, she rolls over on the bed and presents her tits, arms raised over her head. She sighs and stretches, forcing me to wrap my hand around my stiffening dick, stroking it tightly and thoroughly. "Baby wants to play again?" I say, my breath quickening. "Open your legs and rub that beautiful clit. Show me where it aches." Instead of obeying my will, however, Sadie sighs and bounds off the bed, crossing to her dresser and taking out a jean skirt, shucking her shorts and pulling the denim on hastily, followed by a T-shirt and flip-flops. Where is she going?

As the door opened and Sadie walked out, she was nearly naked as her chest is bare, the combined scent of Adrian and Marcel now on her skin. Her nerves climbed as she reached the next door. She opened it to find the familiar maroon-dark room hung with different sex toys, and she already knew what was in store for her.

"Damn! She looks so innocent, but her behavior is so scandalous. Wasn't she the one from that livestream? What a slut. When do I get a turn?" "She's basically for sale. Pay her enough, and she's yours. She pulled every trick in the book to wind up in Mr. Sadler's bed. I heard that she even drugged him just to sleep with him." "Yeah. Mr. Sadler said so himself. Anyone who pays 100 credits in the next livestream can sleep with that whore!" My hands trembled as I tried to turn off my phone. That's when Adrian's call came in. He let out a scornful laugh and sneered, "Why aren't you speaking, Molly Reed? Are you mute? You were really loud in those videos."

I looked at them one by one. At first, they were just pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend, but when I got to around half of it, I held my breath at what I saw. There were pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend posing naked, and near the end there were even pictures of them kissing, on top of each other, and other similar poses that were R-18 and erotic-looking. “What’s… that?!” Irina pointed to the lady’s chest.

“Are you sure you weren’t trying to project your desire to be a live nude model into the picture believing that the only way to gain a shot is by sleeping with the teachers?” “Oh no, Sir, never.”Cady cried, proud of her body. “I have the perfect female body form like Mr. Nelson has the perfect male form for such a class.” She quickly unbuttoned her shirt and grabbed Mr. Drake’s rather chubby hand before he could pull it away.

Sadie is letting me in on a lot of personal details I never knew before. In this one conversation, I got verification that she masturbates and details on Florence's masturbatory habits. She may be joking but she might be into women. "You think Florence is hot?" I ask, genuinely wanting to know the answer. "Duhhh," Sadie answers and taps my forehead. "I know she is objectively an attractive woman. But do YOU find her attractive?" "Yeah, I can't lie, yeah."