Tai Davis Nude Novels & Stories

Davis The tiles in the handicap stall were cold, but the girl pressed against them was burning up. My name is Davis. 20 years old, a high Senior, and this girl right here, Her name was... Cindy, or maybe Chelsea—I didn’t really care. She had her skirt bunched up around her waist, and her breath was hitching in my ear as I buried my face in the crook of her neck. The air in the bathroom was thick with the scent of her sweet perfume and the sharp smell of bleach. I was moving with a heavy, rhythmic pace, my hands locked onto her hips to keep her pinned.

She feigned confusion, forcing Gladdis to repeat it, to prove she’d actually heard right. Gladdis rolled her eyes, but the gesture lacked its usual bite. Her mind flashed back unbidden: storming into the room earlier, still seething over Ivana’s public defiance in front of Tardrain, only to freeze at the sight of Davis sprawled on the bed. He’d scrambled upright in panic, giving her an unobstructed view, broad, hard chest rising and falling quickly, sculpted torso flexing under smooth skin. Those tight white briefs had clung shamelessly to his hips, outlining the thick, unmistakable ridge of his cock with brutal clarity. The image had seared itself behind her eyelids; she’d tried, and failed

Soft whispering and excited giggling drifted from inside. “Mom?” Tate called out tentatively. Suddenly, the tent door unzipped, and his eyes widened in shock and awe. His mother was there on her hands and knees, completely naked. “Hi, baby… you found us!” she beamed, her heavy tits hanging and swaying pendulously beneath her. Over the rounded, bare cheeks of her naked ass, Tate could see his beautiful grandmother sprawled luxuriously on her back, her gigantic tits spread out across her chest like massive, soft pillows of flesh.

“I guess that I should just get undressed then.” “Yep. Give me your phone and get naked.” She said it so nonchalantly, almost as though being naked with another woman at a pool was no big deal to her. I reached around and untied my bikini and let it fall to the ground. I slipped the bottoms down and stood outside of the pool completely bared to the world, and Laurie began taking pictures. I turned around and gave a few sexy poses, and then bent over to touch my toes as I spread my legs to display my pussy to Laurie and the camera.

Kassady said, she didn't actually knew where that came from but she just had to say it. Davies scoffed angrily walked into the bathroom. ****** Few minutes later, Davies came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Kassady who was busy with her phone turned the minute she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. Her eyes dimmed when she saw Davies was half naked, instead of closing her eyes, she found herself staring at his broad manly chest which was dripping with the water from his hair, and he made his so sexy. His chest was firm and spotless with his six packs.

I took off my diving equipment and scuba gear and went straight to the shower. It was quiet in the boat that ominous music would scare Tara. I wondered where she got her imagination about sharks or piranhas. When I was done taking a shower, I peeked at the slightly opened door. Tara was sleeping like a baby in the bed, and in her hand was the smartphone, and beside her was her drawing pad and pencil.

Nathan walked around the car and jumped into the driver’s seat, and as he started the car, he glanced at Crystal through the rearview mirror. Crystal looked him in the eyes and said, “Professor Davis, I have naked pictures of you.” She opened her phone and showed him a series of photos of him topless that she’d just taken.

I got it on and peered at the screen. It was a text. The name on top of the text icon read Tina. I realized that until now she had temporarily stopped texting. I had not even noticed until this text right now. I contemplated shoving my phone back into my pockets but curiosity got the better of me, and I tapped on the text icon to open it. There was a nude picture of her in something that looked like a black Jeep with a red interior, her breasts propped up on the steering wheel and her back arched, thighs parted as she stared sideways at the camera, lips parted and hair tousled.

One of them — Tyler, I was almost certain it was Tyler — was standing with his hand on his hip, completely nude, talking to someone I couldn’t see, gesturing with the kind of animated emphasis that suggested a story being told at full volume. One guy — blond, enormous, tattooed — walked past the camera completely naked, scratching his stomach. Another was drying his hair with a towel that was emphatically not around his waist. Another was bent over, reaching into a lower locker, and the angle was — The camera whipped back. Chase’s face filled the screen. Close. Flushed. The specific shade of red that came from exertion and something adjacent to horror. “You didn’t see anything,” he said. “I—

Ria cried out as she shoved her iPad to my face and I had to flinch back before it smacked me. There on the screen was a picture of me and Davian in the most compromising position. The picture was taken when Davian had leaned against my back to whisper into my ear and just like I guessed earlier, it looked like I was leaning into him and we were having an intimate moment. I couldn’t help but notice how well our bodies aligned perfectly. If he had wrapped his hands around my waist, he would have swallowed me with his wide frame and my heartbeat picked up. I shook my head to clear the straying thoughts and silently berated myself for even thinking of such a thing that would never be possible.