T.j. Myers Nude Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes at him before I unclasped my bra, letting my breasts bounce free from the small fabric holding them, and then proceeded to wriggle out of my panties, leaving me totally naked in front of him. “I’m ready to shift…” I said, and I was about to crouch on the ground when he pulled me up roughly, making my body bump into his. “Wait…” He smiled sheepishly before he stepped back so he could fully see me. “I want to see you naked.” Tyler’s eyes were dilating, and my heart jumped out of my chest. I stepped back and spread my arms open, letting him see all of me.

He turned on the tap to fill the water in Jacuzzi. however, I stood at the place dumbfounded. He paced to me and pinned me with the wall. "What he demanded?" He again asked and I returned the smirk. I know that he won't harm me eternally. He lifted my Tshirt and removed at once. My small but perfectly shaped breast appear in the black sports bra. He peeled off it and tossed in the air. A cold wall of the bathroom touches my skin as I trembled. He undid his trousers and boxer. He was standing in front of me all nude. A blush erupted on my face and I shut my eyes.

“Look how hard my nipples are already.” She slipped the top off her shoulders, then pushed her skirt down her legs, stepping out of it. Only tiny black panties remained. She turned around, bent slightly, and slid the panties down, showing her smooth, round ass and the pink lips of her pussy. When she faced the camera again, she was completely naked and smiling. The class clapped softly. Marcus nodded. “Beautiful control, Amy. Very natural.” Next was Jake. He pulled his shirt over his head, showing his toned chest and abs. Then he dropped his jeans. His cock was already half-hard, hanging heavy. He stroked it once, slowly, looking straight at the camera. “Getting hard just thinking about what

I had so much shit to figure out and no clue how to even prioritize any of it, but I knew one thing: I had to pee. And in my overthinking, I wasn’t paying attention when I wandered back to Tyler’s bathroom and yanked open the door. Heat from the shower hit me in the face, and the steam did nothing to hide the fact that— “Morning, princess.” Tyler Rogers was getting out of the shower, completely naked. And I mean, unabashedly, stark, butt-naked—full-frontal nudity. I screamed like I met that jumpscare, spinning around to nearly collide with the door. “Put clothes on, for fuck’s sake!” I shrieked.

He was not a private person, that was for sure. As the weeks rolled by, I became somewhat used to seeing Troy with nothing more than a smile on. In fact, seeing him in clothes was beginning to look strange. He'd return from class and instantly strip, he'd watch television, read, study, FaceTime, eat and sleep completely nude, and that was when he wasn't jerking off. I kid you not, six times I counted in one day. He was like a human hose, constantly ready to shoot his juices wherever he decided, and the more comfortable I got seeing him do it, the more I began to fantasise about him shooting them on or in me.

I moaned softly, sliding a hand under my nightie to rub my swollen clit. The door clicked shut behind me. I spun around. Tyler stood there, shirtless, sweat still gleaming on his muscles, eyes burning with dark, dangerous hunger. His sweatpants tented obscenely with that same massive cock I’d never forgotten. “Tiffany,” he said, voice low and rough. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing in Daddy’s secret room?"

Unfortunately, poor Ty is still in rough shape, and my evenings and weekends are devoted to his recovery for the foreseeable future. Ty groans and flings a bare arm over his eyes. His bare chest gleams in the morning light, and I see one bare foot poking out from under the covers. Ty usually sleeps in the nude, he told me very seriously, but he's compromised for my sake by wearing boxers to bed while he's here.

The room became very quiet except for Derek’s heavy breathing. Marcus stepped forward first. He reached behind me and slowly unzipped my dress. The fabric slid down my body and pooled at my feet. I stood there in just my black lace bra and panties. Tyler moved next, unhooking my bra and letting it fall. My breasts spilled out, nipples already hard from the mix of anger and adrenaline. Jax knelt down and slowly pulled my panties down my legs. I stepped out of them. Now I was completely naked in front of four strong men while my husband was tied to a chair watching.

The guy sent me a faceless nude, a Latino guy who looked fit and large, wearing just a little cross on a chain with a hard cock that must have been 8+ inches. Omg, nice, I pulled over and texted him for a while, sent him some pics of my little ass and hole, clean shaven. And I sent pics of my body and face, I'm 5'8 and kinda muscular. He said to me, "I'll pound it and make u suck." I'm gonna refer to him as J.

Not letting go of his stare, not even once looking down on his now completly exposed, naked body i say: "It's a big shower. You mind if we join you?" Is this a dream? Am I waking up now? No. It's still going. I drop his cloth while he moves into the shower. I glance at Taylor who is already stepping out of his briefs. It takes me just a second more to remove mine. Water starts spraying down on Jay's body as Taylor and I follow him into the shower. Just now, taking in that view. That naked 18 year old body. Toned and tight. And my gosh, what a monster between his legs. Already hard and veiny. At least 9 inches. Perfect shape.