Shoto Shirtless Novels & Stories

Those were the thoughts that were echoing through Gregg’s mind as he stared straight ahead at the approaching dark figure. When the figure got closer, Gregg could see that the figure was wearing no shirt. He could also see that the dark figure was muscular. Tattoos covered the figure’s chest and torso. When the shirtless man grew closer, Gregg could see two large lightning bolt tattoos on each side of the man’s six-pack abdomen.

I blush furiously before stomping past. Idiots the both of them. We get to breakfast and most of the men are shirtless and the woman are wearing nothing but sports bras. I know they don’t get as cold but this is just ridiculous. Zylith and I are halted in the doorway looking on in amazement, “Not that I am complaining but, what is going on?” Zylith asks the question checking out every ass that walks by. I hit her in the stomach with my elbow to get her attention. She looks at me and I widen my eye and shake my head from side to side, telling her to stop that.

I hastened to unbutton his shirt, and he peeled it off his body. My eyes fell on his ripped abs and chest muscles and my throat dried. It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen shirtless men with abs before. But I hadn’t seen them from this close. Eros’s were defined and strong. My fingers itched to touch them, but the good girl in me kept me showing any physical reaction.

Hе was bare-chested, nаkеd except fоr thе аlmоѕt paper thіn elastic shorts. Worst оf аll, аѕ wаѕ the fashion, his оvеr-ѕіzеd c**k hаd іtѕ оwn роuсh. It wаѕ аddеd undеrnеаth wіth stiff wіrе to fоrсе hіѕ bulge even mоrе obscenely оutwаrd.

His shirt button was undone and his bare chest was visible. "Me!" They screamed in unison.

Hіѕ ѕkіn іѕ a deep tаn undеr thе white hіgh quality соttоn. Thеrе’ѕ nоt a hаіr on his сhеѕt, аnd his nіррlеѕ аrе ѕmаll аnd pink. There are no tattoos on this mаn; juѕt thе ѕсеnt of еxреnѕіvе аftеrѕhаvе. I ѕlоwlу rеmоvе the ѕhіrt and wаіt. He’s lеft іn his раntѕ nоw, but hе stops my hands as I reach fоr thеm.

The garment in question is a striking, bright pink, see-through lingerie piece, and if that weren’t enough, it also features a crotchless design. In essence, it leaves little to the imagination, practically making it seem as though I'd be wearing next to nothing. I raise an eyebrow at her, part amused and part incredulous. “Shelly, can you honestly even call that clothing?” I retort, my tone half-joking, half-bemused. “It’s see-through, for crying out loud—and crotchless, no less,” I emphasize, using my fingers to make air quotations around the word “crotchless” to underline my incredulity.

As she was sipping on the cappuccino with her tongue licking the spec of cream on the side of her lips, Noah arrived in front of her. He was not dressed in any flashy outfit but a simple sleeveless swear shirt and a pair of shorts. Shannon stared at him with blood shot eyes. She placed her cup down onto the saucer and tapped her long nails onto the table. “Are you seriously wearing… that?” She asked with disgust. It was humiliating for her to be seating with him like that. A crowd of whispers soon filled her ears, causing her even more embarrassment. “What’s wrong with this?” Noah questioned with a dumbstruck tone as he flexed his muscles to impress her.

he murmured as Bash slides the glass door that led to where he was seated. "Hey cutie, "he greeted with a charming smile, he was wearing a long-sleeve buttonless shirt that exposed his well-chiseled abs and a pair of white shorts. The way he positioned that is, with his legs crossed and one of his hands holding a glass of mojito, he looked like he was on set ready for a shot.

Tit for tat was a fair game , so I wasn't committing an offence anyway,she also stared at mine last night so. "There you go,sir" she said distancing herself away from me. My arms hurt,I needed a shower real bad but also a shirt , what would people think if they saw me coming shirtless from my secretary's room? "Millers,I need a shirt," I said not even sparing her a glance. " Um...I think I have one but it's too small," she said rummaging through her bag, when she finally removed a black shirt with the inscription,'I've got ass'