Tony Lopez Nude Novels & Stories

SOPHIE. Tony stood frozen in the middle of the living room, phone still clutched in his hand, eyes locked on the obscene sight between my spread thighs. My fingers were still buried deep inside my spasming pussy, slick with my cum, slowly pumping through the aftershocks. The blanket had fallen completely off my lap, exposing everything — my tiny soaked shorts pushed to the side, my glistening, puffy cunt clenching visibly around my fingers, and the dark wet spot I’d left on the couch.

TANIA The warmth of Lucas completely envelops me, like a breath that seizes me and prevents me from breathing properly. Every gesture he makes seems designed to captivate me, every touch calculated to awaken a desire within me that I dared not name. His breath against my skin burns, his hands glide over my arms and shoulders with hypnotic precision, exploring my shivers, my hesitations, my reactions to each contact. — Let yourself go… he whispers, his voice low, velvety, icy and provocative. Tonight, you will no longer think… you will feel.

and her heart came to a halt. It was Tony. Her boyfriend Tony... the man she had rushed home to fuck recklessly... stood there completely naked, his muscular body completely soaked with sweat, his still-hard, veined cock dripping with a mixture of her mother’s juices and his own fresh load. “Layla...?” Elena gasped, her voice hoarse and broken from screaming in pleasure. “Baby...?” Tony’s deep voice was also rough with shock and lingering lust as he stared down at her in disbelief.

Tony looks up to see Trevor with his dick out, slowly massaging himself woke watching us. 1766

I say, wiping at my eyes. All this while, Matteo hadn’t left the room, fuck! We hadn’t even introduced them properly. I close my eyes for a second, hoping that there’s more we can get from this right now. “Let me see, please,” I asked, toning my voice. Tony’s eyes are hooded, then, he takes his T-shirt off, turning his back to me. I gasp loudly, fear gripping me as I couldn’t believe my eyes. “No! Oh God! No, no.” I cry out.

"Look at this, guys . . . This whore looks even better with her lips around my cock." Tony continued to fuck my face, pumping in and out of my mouth. He stopped occasionally to rub his cock over my lips, spreading pre-cum obscenely in my hair and on my cheeks. Meanwhile Jose stepped behind me and used his fingers to trace a line from my pussy up to my asshole and back again. His hand massaged the groove between my legs from front to back, rubbing my juices between my pussy and ass. He released his cock from his pants, again not undressing, placing the tip of his cock on my pussy. "I want some of this slut's hot cunt . . . Look how it's wide open and inviting us in."

“That sounds fun, actually. Why don’t you two go in first while I finish these strawberries? And then I will join you.” I watch as he bites his lip before rising to his full height. He slips off his shoes and socks, and begins walking to the water, stripping his clothes off as he does so. I bite my lip as I watch his taut ass come into display. “Don’t take too long.” Tony says, pressing a kiss to my cheek as he mimics his brother's actions. I watch as they get into the water, until only their chests are visible. They talk as they float in the water, staring right at me as I nibble on a chocolate covered strawberry.

“A weapon or something like that maybe.” “Well?” Tom asked, addressing Tony this time. “Do you have a weapon in your underpants?” “Sure do,” Tony said with a wink. “Check inside,” Tom directed the pretty actress. Brandi slipped her hand down the top waistband of Tony’s underwear, her fingers reaching deep into his pants. Tony groaned softly as Brandi’s bare hand closed around his rock hard cock, giving it a firm squeeze and then running her hand up and down the hard length. Brandi frowned as her fingers moved to Tony’s balls and gently explored them before returning to grasp his hard cock. For some reason the weapon Tony had in his pants was warm and almost fleshy. When she gave it a squeeze

I say, smiling up at him. Tony laughs. “Me too, but…” “That was cool wasn’t it!?” “I feel like I’ve been at the spa all day,” he whispers back, laughing more now with the joy of it. “I’m so cozy, warm in my soul. I’m so fucking relaxed.” “I know! I –“ “Results?” Alvez says, pitching his voice louder to interrupt us. Tony and I both turn to him and when Alvez flicks his eyes down to our still-joined hands, I blush a little and pull my hand away.

She was losing control, and a tiny part of her wanted to let go completely. “Yeah… that’s it,” Tony groaned. “Take it off. Show me her fucking tits.” Rob obliged him. Both straps down, he flicked her bra away with a practiced move, leaving her topless and exposed. She was breathing hard now, every nerve ending alive with heat and shame and raw, aching need.