Sam Hartman Nude Novels & Stories

He said " Master???" She called with confusion all over her face. " Am starving,, " Luther said trying to change the topic " I will get your food right now " She immediately said and ran off Luther smiled but immediately frowned, why the hell is he suddenly smiling?? He smell Shannon,, he scoffed. Just then Shannon entered,, " What are you doing here Shannon, shouldn't you be hiding from me right now? " Luther asked with a smirk " I lied to protect you,,I couldn't bring myself to tell you it's a human " Shannon said

After the half hour, she was exhausted and in need of that damn shower. She walked out of the gym and towards the shower. It was a common shower, and no surprise to her what with this entire base being the way it was. As she stepped in, she heard someone singing softly inside. Who the fuck? She froze in her tracks. Hogan was still in there. She peeped around the corner, and sure enough there was the big man, completely naked and wallowing in the water. She watched him for a while as he washed himself. She had never seen a black man naked and the view was mind blowing. His large body looked like it was carved out of obsidian. Hot chocolate like and hard muscle all over. The water made his ric

Havermouth, Eight Years Before Rhett sat on the lip of the hot tub wearing only his boxer shorts, his stomach muscles visible as he laughed, and his hair sticking to his face from the steam, the heat flushing his cheeks. His skin was so white that Cameron wondered if Rhett had ever taken off his top outdoors, but the paleness of his skin didn’t seem to worry the girl who knelt on the seat laughing up at him flirtatiously, her bra and panties made transparent from the water.

Spade was still trying to hide his hard on from Matteo as he tried to stop it from getting any harder but that was almost impossible, not with Nate still standing almost half naked on the screen. Nate suddenly hooked his hands to the towel around his waist as both men's eyes widen, one dreading the reaction his body would give upon seeing the complete nakedness of Nate, while the other only shocked at how easy it was for Nate to always strip for the camera. Slowly but surely, Nate began peeling off the towel, Spade tensed as the top part of Nate's butt began showing, he swallowed hard as he felt Matteo's body heat close to him, he didn't want anyone to be seeing this, this was going too far

Sammy was staring at her as well. "Hey I am naked here, want to give me those clothes," she said to Sammy after a few moments. He shook his head like he was waking from a dream, smiled sheepishly, and pulled off his shirt. He was bright red all over from blushing. Next he took off his sweatpants and boxers in one motion and set them on the floor. He was thin and pale and completely devoid of chest hair. His monstrously large cock was still hard and looked even more absurdly huge now that he was standing.

She wears a black leotard which makes her white skin luminous. Andrius went to the center and started to capture some shots of her. She then strikes a post. Having something naughty thought inside her mind, she then started to flirt with the camera as she appeared, more appealing and seductive. Andrius stopped mid-air as he saw how daring the girl was. Suddenly, he put down his camera and call it off. Samantha then laughed. “Funny, Sam,” he said, seems annoyed. Samantha didn’t wear her robe anymore and left it on the table before she approaches Andrius.

I shove my hands in my hair, pulling it to relieve the stress that has suddenly built up in me… "I can't believe that person was you." I scoff. "Well that person was… is me alright" Liam chuckles, From the corner of my eyes, I see him take his shirt off. "Wow" I say again, still shocked by the fact that I actually forgot. Liam appears in front of me, with his naked torso, and my eyes widen as it takes a full gaze at his chest. It is big, bulky and looks super strong, and somehow my tiny ass hand wants to touch it.

Seems like she hadn't managed to completely get rid of the shy bones in her body. "Need help?" "No," she gulped. "Then I am waiting." "You take your t-shirt off too," she demanded. Before she could draw another breath, his t-shirt was lying at their feet. "Here," he said. She blinked at the garment lying on the floor and then looked up. Her breath hitched. Samar had a well-defined muscular body, sparsely sprinkled with hair on his chest and stomach. His flat nipples were dark brown discs the size of a small penny. Now bare, she could swear his skin was emanating heat. She had been caressing this hotness under his shirts this past week?

"You're certainly gorgeous enough to be one." "No interest in it, Master Scott." "My slave has a warped and poor sense of her own beauty," Sam said. "She doesn't think she looks as magnificent as everyone else does. I can't say I'm unhappy about it, though. Having men panting after her and hounding her would make me uncomfortable. A deputies uniform hides a lot when she's wearing body armor. I can show you some pictures of her one modeling gig. I still get an erection every time I look at them. They were for a local charity and since it was a National Nude Day event with a lot of nudity, it didn't get a lot of photo coverage."

He tossed the shirt to the ground. Suman watched him, her eyes absorbing the reality of his body, the financial mind now presented as a physical being. She reached for the zipper of her own khaki shirt, her movements slow and deliberate, a shared ritual of unburdening. She pulled the zipper down, revealing the deep cleavage created by the closeness of the garment. She let the fabric fall open, exposing the smooth, toned expanse of her stomach and the subtle curve of her breasts beneath a simple, white cotton sports bra.