Susan Anton Nude Novels & Stories

She was the only one in the room anyways, so she thought until she pulls off the towel only to be greeted by Anton, staring at her with wide eyes. He came to drop painkillers so she will take them after she bathe, little did he know that he will be welcomed by the sight of her gorgeous naked self. Ashley screams and picks up her towel on the floor as fast as she could, covering her body though part could still be seen. Anton lowers his head, not embarrassed but shy. He can't remember the last time he felt this hot, reacting to the sight of a lady's nudity. So many ladies have thrown themselves at him, he's seen different skin textures and types yet, nothing moved him.

I gave her a small nod, my cock already stirring in my pants. She stood up, slowly stripped off her elegant black dress, bra, and panties. Her body was gorgeous, full breasts, soft curves, smooth shaved pussy already glistening. She lay down on the thick rug in the center of the living room, legs slightly parted. Camila, a stunning Latina with long dark hair and dangerous curves, knelt between Susan’s thighs. She started slowly, running her hands up Susan’s legs, teasing her inner thighs, then gently spreading her pussy lips with two fingers.

I said. "Make that two brandies," said Anton. We were sipping our drinks, and Anton told me about some inconvenience he had at work when I spotted the man he had been talking with approaching us. He saw where I was looking and spotted him, too. "Ah. Here comes our entertainment." Anton set down his drink and rubbed his hands together in anticipation. "You just wait, Damian. I'm told they are the absolute best." I opened my mouth to ask who exactly 'they' was, but just then, the crowd of dancers in front of the security personnel parted, and I saw that he was being accompanied by five women who were dressed in completely transparent bras and panties which left nothing to the imagination.

I preferred my old life to this. “Susan!” Father Antione’s voice rang out. “Father!” I responded just as hard. I picked myself up from the dirt ground that had served as my room for months, and walked to the living room. Father Antione was one of the fathers that received visits in his house, as a way to cleanse people of their sins. And, today was no exception. Seated in the parlour were seven women with heavy make-up, and a regal outfit looking completely sophisticated. For a moment, I remembered the dream. The father's face had been wretched with passion, a complete abomination for a priest. It was so contrary to his solemn demeanour as he sat in the midst of these women.

The moonlight spilling through the wide windows of Trisha's chamber was cool and pale, like champagne poured over ice. Silk sheets tangled around her bare legs, the scent of lust still thick in the room. The man beside her-Anton, tall, sharp-jawed, and too beautiful for his own good,propped himself up on one elbow, grinning like he’d just won a prizefight. “You always do that thing with your hips when you’re about to come,” he said, brushing sweat-damp hair from his brow.

She responded by taking hold of the hem of her t-shirt and peeling it of over her head, leaving herself naked above the waist. Ray wrapped his arms around the semi-nude form of the sexy brunette and started licking her nipples, his tongue alternating between the luscious orbs. Susan was breathing heavily, enjoying the foreplay but also anxious to get to the main event. She could feel her pussy starting to lubricate as well as smell the familiar aroma. Gently, she pushed the eager young man away, placed her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and slid them and her damp panties around her ass and down her thighs. Susan raised her legs with the clothing around her knees. "Pull these things of

The clothing material wasn't any better because she looked half-naked but it served as her only shield from her vulnerability. "Hey take it off slowly, give us a show!" Boss ordered again, as he smirked in amusement seeing the pain in my eyes watching her strip to the lustful gazes of the males in the room. "Okay," Susan muttered and flicked her fingers on her nipples while shaking her ass in their faces. Her boobs bounced and her ass clapped, displaying her pink clit. "What did you say again she isn't…." They roared in laughter, as Susan stopped the public display and fixed her gaze on the floor.

said mr Donovan then stared at her shocked . Antonia's left side of the neck wasn't covered and they could all see the hickeys there . Not only that but they all noticed the bruises on her wrists , leg, and thighs because the clothes that were placed on the bed for her , were nothing more than a simple dress that couldn't cover all the body . Her arms were also filled with signs and hickey while her face was the same as an emotionless doll . " Cousin sister.......is that......a hickey ?........Those marks.........Did you.......Did you sleep with someone ? " said Annette with a shocked tone acting as if she was worried about her and caring for her .

Caroline orders. She steps back from him and watches as he undresses. When he’s completely naked, she removes her shoes and skirt before taking her tank top all the way off. She stands there in front of him, only clad in her bra and panties. “Do you like what you see?” She asks, her hands going behind her back to unclip her bra. It falls to the floor and Antonio’s eyes widen as they bounce freely. Her pink nipples are stiff as she cups her large breasts and pinches her own nipples, a smile plastered across her face.

“Because if you talk to me you’re going to have to admit that you’re being unfair!” I snarl at him and reach behind my neck for the zipper of my dress, starting to tug it down. “I’m getting undressed, Anton,” I growl. “You know your mate wouldn’t like you being alone with a naked woman.” “Seriously, June?” Anton snarls, stepping so close that I’m obliged to tilt my head back to look up into his livid eyes. “You think you’re going to scare me away by taking your clothes off?” “I don’t know,” I whisper, low and dangerous. “Let’s find out.” I push the sleeves of my black dress down and shove the whole thing to the ground, standing there in my bra and underwear, far more naked than Anton usually