Tony Lopez Nude Novels & Stories

Lucy “Take off your dress,” Tony said. “Close your eyes and imagine yourself as a wolf.” I closed my eyes, wrinkling my nose at the thought. I pulled the dress over my head and tried to focus on what he was talking about. It was cold. That was about all I felt. I was naked. I was embarrassed to just be standing in the middle of the forest naked. I wrapped my arms around myself as I started to shiver. “Search for the power that’s in you,” he said. “It’s much easier than you think it is if you just relax and let it come to you.”

Chapter 4 Tony blushed again. "Uh, no but...." He started to say and then stalled out. Natasha chuckled. "Ah yes, the butt that always seems to show up behind you." She paused a moment and added, "Yes, anal sex does happen even to the nicest people." Tony swallowed hard and asked, "Are you wearing that nightgown under your robe?" "No!" his mother replied quickly. "Then you are naked under there?" "Yes," his mother replied without looking in his direction.

Then he moves to remove his pants and boxers, and I prepare myself for what’s to come next. Tony doesn’t wait long after he’s undressed. He comes back to the bed, hovering over me, teasing me with his tip against my swollen lips. “Ready?” He lowers himself down so that he’s hovering over me. I nod slowly, in a daze from how sexy he is. Love pours over me through his eyes. “I forgot to ask you one thing,” Tony adds, gently brushing aside a strand of hair from my sweaty forehead. “Does it have to be now?” I grunt.

“He’s not my love. I’m telling you he will not give a damn about me being here.” “Ooh, she speaks hard too.” Lopez said, turning to his men, feigning surprise. Then, he turned back to me. “Like I said, let’s see. Let’s find out if he’ll really ignore you, and leave you to the cruel hands of fate.” He said, stroking my hair. “You have long, beautiful hair. Not too many girls have waist-length hair nowadays. It’s so hot, but they all prefer much more bouncier hairstyles.” He said, then looked at my body. “Sweetie, I’m going to be starting from the top. I’ll cut things off your body like they don’t matter, and I’ll do so in an orderly fashion, and send them as gifts to John. Ooh, I can’t wait t

He closed the door, gently pulled back the curtain, and stepped in. The site that greeted him raised his heart rate and gave him that signature pull of arousal in his gut. Man, Tony shirtless in sleep pants was hot, but Tony totally in the nude with his muscles highlighted by the sheen of the water? To say he was a site to drool over didn't do him justice. No, Tony wet with his arms crossed and erection ready to go was the pure picture of lust. Dillon needed him. NOW.

He nudged Tony with his left arm and asked, “Tony, is there anything you want to share?” Because of his wound, Tony could only play with his right hand. However, he sat straight and his right hand was steady. He was smoking a cigarette so when it was his turn to play, he could only leave the cigarette hanging from the corner of his lips. Tony played seriously with his eyes narrowed and his posture looked elegant and thug-like at the same time. After hearing Elliot’s question, he raised an eyebrow and asked, “What are you talking about?” “Tell us about Myra!”

“Tony!” "Shut your mouth, bitch!" She stepped closer. "Shut it. This isn't a zoo." Another contraction rolled through me. I bent, gripping my thigh. “Tony!” I called again, louder. "I know you're not deaf!" She tried to cut me off again. Then— The bathroom door opened and Tony stepped out. Water still glistened on his bare chest, a black boxer resting low on his waist. His gaze moved between us. “Ladies.”

The stillness of noon held the countryside in thrall. ‘Let’s go skinny-dipping before we get back to the treadmill,’ Tony suggested as they undressed. ‘When we've done this, of course. I haven’t had a fuck since the night of the party.’ ‘You're slipping,’ she mocked, smiling as she stood naked by the bed. He reached up to hold her breasts in his hands. 'And you’re not? How many men have you bonked since the last time I shafted you?’ ‘None of your business.’

She eyed me for a second, demanding who I was. “Is that my Dolcezza?” Tony’s voice asked from the inside. “Let her in.” My eyes flicked past the young girl, and I saw Tony’s ass. The young girl took a few steps back, giving me enough space to come in. Another girl was stark naked on the bed, and he sniffed coke from her ass. Tony grabbed a navy-blue robe and wore it, covering his nakedness. I walked into the room with my chin high. I did not want to prove to these youngies that I was here before them, but I could not just have them listening and looking when Tony makes me crumble. He spread his arms.

The scene that greeted us hit like a thunderbolt. Tony was on his stomach, naked at the bottom with hips raised and his shirt half-open. His head was buried in the bed, and one of his hands we could see was clutching onto the bedsheet tightly. Behind him, Mr. Olsen, shirtless, on his knees, his hands on both sides of Tony's waist and his erect p***s pointed right at Tony's buttocks!