Taylor Higgins Nude Novels & Stories

* "oh my, look at you..... so hot " Taylor said with a wink and I rolled my eyes at her, I was wearing a black baggy pants with black crop top which shows my slim waist perfectly, with white Snickers. I was looking good, yes. but this is not my style I don't like to show much skin but well..... it's not too bad . I'm feeling confident in this outfit.

“And why are you half naked?” She finally noticed that Taylor was clad in nothing but a towel, droplets of water glistening on his sculpted physique. For a moment, she lost all focus! How can there be such a perfect body? “Hey! Stop looking at my chest and answer me!” Taylor said through gritted teeth. Then, it seemed as though realization had finally dawned on him. He asked, “I know you. You were the one who bumped into me last Friday. Did you stalk me after meeting me for the first time?”

“Not until I know what happened back there. What was that thing? For that matter, what the hell are you?” “Forget it, I don’t know what you’re talking about. Whatever you think you saw, it was a dream.” Taylor started to push her out of the house. Bonnie reached into her pocket and pulled out several pictures of Taylor manipulating water at the waterfront. “Tell me, does this look like a bad dream?” Bonnie demanded and waved them in his face. Startled at the sight of his secret on film, Taylor reached out to grab the photos as Bonnie pulled them away. “Relax, dude, you can keep them,” Bonnie tossed the photos on the kitchen counter. Taylor quickly swiped up the pictures before tearing each o

Lucas is there, leaning against a wall, looking detached but his eyes gleam with a provocative light. — So, Lyra, you look... calmer, my mother comments as she pours me a glass of wine. I nod, but my mind is elsewhere, still haunted by the revelations about Mireille Davaine and the persistent shadow around Alexandre. Lucas seems to be waiting for his moment. He sits down and, before we even start eating, he casually states with an ironic smile: — Oh, and by the way... Tania and I are done. I cheated on her... with someone else.

She looked up at her son. "I...I guess," Benny replied. "Why don't you slip those pants and underwear off. Here..." Tiffany reached over and pulled Benny's underwear and pants completely off his legs as he stepped out of them at the same time. His dick wavered above her and his movement made it swing down onto her head as she stooped down. Taylor captured a perfect shot of his fleshy member briefly resting on Tiffany's crown. As Tiffany sat back up on the couch, Benny stood before her, naked from the waist down, his cock jutting out in front of her face. She adjusted the glasses on her nose with her middle finger.

He reached for me again, fingers brushing my arm. I jerked away like his touch burned. “Don’t touch me!” My whole body trembled now, adrenaline surging. “You love me? Then why hide this? Why lie about who you are?” Taylor chuckled low, pushing off the bed and standing, the sheets falling away completely. He didn’t seem fazed by his nudity, crossing his arms over his chest. “Come on, princess. Drama much? It’s 2025—people experiment. Doesn’t mean he’s gay. Bi, maybe. Whatever.”

Heat bubbled deep within her, a sweet yet torturous sensation that begged for attention, and she dragged herself to her knees, taking in every part of him, from his toes to his cropped dark hair, as she unclasped her bra and threw it to one side, not caring where it landed. Then, finally, she pulled her underwear down past her hips, as Taylor’s eyes watched every move she made, his strong throat moving as he swallowed. "Lie down," he instructed, his words guttural.

“And why are you half naked?” She finally noticed that Taylor was clad in nothing but a towel, droplets of water glistening on his sculpted physique. For a moment, she lost all focus! How can there be such a perfect body? “Hey! Stop looking at my chest and answer me!” Taylor said through gritted teeth. Then, it seemed as though realization had finally dawned on him. He asked, “I know you. You were the one who bumped into me last Friday. Did you stalk me after meeting me for the first time?”

“I cussed like a sailor. Threw everything I could find from the dresser at them. I didn’t realize until much later that there was white powder on several surfaces of the house. He yelled at me as I kicked naked people out of my apartment.” Kennedy giggles. “No way! Naked?” “Oh, don’t feel sorry for them. I tossed the few clothes I found and a couple towels out with them,” Taylor brags. “I’m not that heartless. They’ll remember this walk of shame.” Taylor hops from the sofa. “I need to pee.” I offer to grab some more beers and water from the kitchen. Kennedy grabs some snacks. Who needs television? This is real. “Guys!” Taylor hollers from the guest bedroom. As she enters the family room, she

Connor said, and he and I switched places. "Wait, can you both at least get naked. I would like to taste Wade while you go down on me, Connor. I want your cock in my mouth Wade while I ride Connor's mouth," Taylor commanded. My cock has been trying to burst free from my pants this whole time. There was no way I was going to deny her. "As you wish, you little seductress," I cooed as I stood and stripped bare, my cock jutting out to attention right before Taylor's eyes. Taylor licked her lips as she watched me crawl back up onto the couch.