Susan Anton Nude Novels & Stories

There were no pictures in the room, and I found that shocking since every room that I had ever step my foot in, in the house all had framed pictures of naked women hanging from every angle. "Come, take off the robe and sit" he urged me, pointing at a sofa. He was really the photographer he claimed he was. "I'm going to take some photos with you in the lingerie, then some photos of you without; if you don't want to, it's okay" he said and I smiled. I teased him by putting up a strip show; I could see Antonio visibly freeze where he stood, looking at me like he would never take his eyes off me. "You better stop that" he warned and I smirked. When I took of the robe completely, Antonio's eyes p

When I’m sure they’re out of view, I smooth down my shirt and force myself to breathe evenly before pulling the door open. Antonella stands there with one brow arched. Even in her casual coat and boots, she looks like a queen who came to collect taxes. Her eyes narrow when she takes me in. “You look… out of breath,” she says slowly. “Hi,” I manage, forcing a crooked smile. “What were you doing?” she demands. “Masturbating,” I deadpan. “You interrupted a pretty good session.” Her eyes roll heavenward. “You need a fucking girlfriend, Angelo. Masturbating is for weaklings.”

"You will not be filled in on anything because I won't be having sex with him." Susan pouts, and I ignore her, going ahead to take out the outfit I picked up for this evening. It's a nude body con dress, picked out to suit my underwear, and as soon as Susan makes her calculation, I hear a gasp of awe behind me. "Oh my gosh!" She exclaims and detaches herself from my bed. "You just had to! So, you put on that underwear for a reason. How do you know what to wear so perfectly?"

Say no more, my queen. We got to the waterfall and Antonia couldn't hide her excitement. "This place is more beautiful up close, I can't wait to feel the temperature of the water," She grinned and unzipped her dress. I couldn't help staring so much when Antonia started taking off her dress. It seemed like she didn't notice my gaze and she just kept removing everything freely. When she finished undressing herself, my mouth opened at the sight of her beautiful body beneath her underwear. I was so amazed by her beauty.

The touch was both cold and warm, a paradoxical sensation that jolted me from my reverie. Turning swiftly, my eyes met hers, and a gasp escaped my lips as I stumbled, caught off guard by the unexpected encounter. Before me stood Susan, Ava's friend, clad in a tantalizing bikini that accentuated her curves and exuded a raw sensuality. In that fleeting moment, time seemed to stand still, the world fading into the background as our eyes locked in a silent exchange of unspoken desires.

Antonio muttered something in Italian about a man without a brain. “You’re such an amateur. I’ve killed half the world, and I mean it when I tell you I have it under control.” “You’re not killing anyone, remember. Just get the evidence.” “Mmm!” Antonio said and hung up. He, at the other end, had only a towel on. His body was wide, hairy, with a pot belly. He removed his towel and smiled as the two naked women beneath him giggled. “It’s big,” they falsely complimented him as they stared at the shriveled stick.

David, seeing movement looked up from his work and saw Susan standing almost naked in the window, but she pretended not to notice him. She stood in full view of David, reached out and picked up a hair brush off the dresser and proceeded to brush out her long red hair. David's mouth fell open but he did not look away from the unbelievable scene in front of him. As she lifted her arms to run the brush through her hair, Susan's large, firm breasts changed shape, her nipples were dark with lust and David was close enough to see the wrinkles in the swollen aureoles around the erect nipples.

He shifted on his seat to distract himself but no, it got even worst so he gave into the desire If anyone could have told him that he would be responding this way by just looking at her then he wouldn’t have believed them. Susan didn’t argue this time round, instead she took everything and then stood in front of the camera stark naked. The things that this guy made her do was shameless. How could she do such a thing? what if someone sees her by accident? she was already famous for all the wrong reasons and she really didn’t want to add more fuel to the fire.

Though, sometimes he would wonder why they would be swimming in sexy thong, especially Susan, when she knew her best friend dad is in the house. Bernard have, in some occasion, stroked himself to huge cum while watching them, especially Susan, lay in the lounge chairs. Susan is the more attractive of the two at about 5'5" and less than 100 pounds. Susan has a perfectly shaped backside, very slim waist-line and big firm breasts which was perfect for her body. She always wears tight thong which exposes a good amount of her chest. She has a black shoulder length blonde hair, pale blue eyes and a little puggy nose that crinkles when she smiles. Her mouth is one that most men would look at and in

" I ignored his hollow excuses and found them utterly pathetic. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled my phone out and held it up to his face. A woman's coy, mocking voice sounded in the room. "Hello? Sadie Holten? How does it feel? Have you seen Zane's true nature yet? "I sent you the laptop on purpose. It was quite a surprise, wasn't it?" It was Cassie's voice, dripping with the smug triumph of a victor. Zane's body jolted. He stared at the phone in disbelief, then looked back at me as Cassie's voice continued. "Do you really think you've won? Zane loves me more now."