T.j. Myers Nude Novels & Stories

Marcus ordered. Tyler did. His hands shook a little. Marcus stood up and walked around the desk. "Strip. Everything off. Show me the body I have to fix." Tyler hesitated only a second before he pulled off his shirt. Then his shorts and underwear. He stood naked in front of his coach. His cock hung heavy between his legs, already starting to fill just from the way Marcus looked at him. Marcus licked his lips. "Good. Now bend over the desk. Ass up." Tyler’s face burned but he did it. He leaned over the wooden desk and spread his legs. His ass cheeks opened a little. Marcus stepped behind him and ran one rough hand over Tyler’s back, down to his ass.

I take three steps forward before my brain catches up. Jessica from accounting stands next to Tyler's bed, clutching his sheet, covering one breast, and the other still exposed pale and full showing her pink hardened nipple. Her red lipstick is smeared. Her blonde hair - the hair she always flips during meetings - is a wild strands plastered on her sweaty forehead. They must have had series of wild sex. Tyler on the other side of the bed, naked, his skin slick with sweat; He struggles to cover his dick, pulling on his jeans, hopping on one foot. "Aria, wait, this isn't"

His smooth chocolate-brown skin glowed under the lights, a shade that seemed to drive the women wild. Unlike his pale skin, something the girls in this town didn’t seem to find attractive. Damn it. Why did I end up living in a town where women don’t swoon over pale guys like me? “Jesus, why did the room suddenly get so hot?” TeeCay blurted beside him. He glanced her way. She was waving both hands in front of her face, visibly flustered, her eyes glued to the stage. “I don’t think it’s that hot,” he muttered under his breath before looking back at the performance.

I just hope Juan will like her and her new sister when they meet. Back to business, a low moan escaped from Tessa's lips snapping me out of the memories trance I ventured into. Her eyes were shut. She closed in on my hand between her legs. I know she was turned on as much as I was. My cock was already hard and needed a release. I haven't had sex in a while. Whenever I get horny, I either watch p**n or pleasure myself. It had been going on like that. But now with the hot girl sitting in front, nipples erect indicating she wasn't wearing a bra. She was fucking naked underneath the baggy top she was wearing. Did she do that on purpose? Knowing that will get her in trouble.

The phone nearly slipped from my fingers. Thank God I was sitting on the bed. If it had hit the marble floor, it would have shattered. It was no adorable pictures. The image showed Tarzan’s torso—his sculpted abs glistening under warm lighting, the deep V-lines disappearing into a pair of grey boxers. The thin fabric did almost nothing to hide the thick, heavy outline of his cock. And printed boldly across the front… was my face. A photo of me smiling, now stretched across his bulge.

I said, finally acknowledging it. Marge had unzipped my jeans and was pulling them off. Tina already had my shirt off and was reaching back to unsnap my bra, just as Marge was pulling down my panties. I was naked now, naked between the warm bodies of these two naked women! “Nice bod!” Marge said, pulling back to have an overview. I do pride myself on having a rather nice figure. I’ve been a dancer for many years, and I have a dancer’s body. Slim but very toned and with what I think are graceful movements.

I was almost there and i could feel it. Someone barged in. "Holy fuck heather! What do you think you're doing?" Kim jaw dropped as he stared blankly at me. Closing his eyes with the files in his hands, he moved forward. "Imagine someone else came in here and saw you looking like this? What do you think would have happened? A blackmail for sure." He reprimanded me. I sighed as i adjusted myself. This was the one time i was almost so close. "Well, he or she will be welcomed to join me." I smiled seductively, approaching him. "You know you're free to look now right? I was almost so close to climaxing-"

Noah. When the words left Tiffany mouth, my rage subsided enough for me to catch her as she tried to stand, after I took her to the bathroom where she tried to throw up but nothing came out. She was shaking in the end. I took her back to her seat to see others still waiting for us. Good. Nobody was going to see my girl’s nude without me being there, it doesn’t matter if those nudes are part of the police investigation or not. “This is bad. This person is too rational in his thinking.” Toby stated.

"Yeah, dad, it went wrong. I wasn't paying attention to my phone. Tanner had been texting me." Jane paled. "Oh fuck. No." Tara paused, then spoke. "Yeah. Well, it took a while, but he answered me." I held up my arms. "Well?" Tara handed us her phone. Jane and I stood next to each other, and I pushed the button. It was a video. Connie, Tanner's wife on the bed facing away, naked. Tanner, holding the phone and moving it so we can see his impressive cock sliding in and out of his wife's pussy while Tara's video plays on the sixty-inch screen in their bedroom. The message? "Can't wait to visit."

Upon hearing her words, Terry suddenly let go. Jessica fell back onto the bed, feeling the coolness of the thin blanket. She became much more awake, but also somewhat surprised. Terry had actually let her go so easily?! In fact, Jessica was still naive. She had just sat up when Terry suddenly took off his upper body pajamas, revealing the distinct muscular lines on his body in front of her. I have to say, Terry not only had a good-looking face, but also had a well-toned body. In his thirties, he still had a good figure with a wide waist and narrow hips. He truly looked slim when dressed and had flesh when undressed.