Tracy Shaw Nude Novels & Stories

Shaw walked into my apartment without knocking. “Seriously? I could have been naked in here.” I looked at him from my position on the couch. And it was not a lie. Given my seriously erotic dreams about a certain photographer last night that involved our mouths, certain parts of our bodies, and possibly a scarf and my bedposts, the temptation to be tucked up in bed with my vibrator—again—was almost overwhelming. “Do you regularly watch TV naked, lying on the sofa, with one of your legs hooked over the back?”

This must have been what had been happening to her. Scott finally lifted his head and looked up to Tracia, “Your turn now!” he smiled, slid off the bed, and started to remove his clothing. Tracia watched gingerly, never having seen a fully grown man naked, and when completely nude, he turned to her and moved alongside her face. Tracia viewed the large organ; well, to her, it gave the impression of being massive. “Take it into your mouth, you’ll love it!” he implied.

Shawna must have felt me harden beneath her, because she started rolling her hips against me, she moaned when I squeezed her ass and pulled her tighter to me. “Goddess I missed you so fucking much.” I whispered into her neck as I kissed and sucked on her neck. Rane was banging against the mental block I had up, wanting to get to Shawna, but I refuse to let him out, I wanted to enjoy this moment alone. “Shadow! I need you, can you come here please. I think I reopened my wounds on my back.” Scarlett yelled from the back of the train. We both jumped away from each other like we got electrocuted. “Shadow, just go we have said and done enough.” Shawna said, when she saw I was trying to say someth

Tracy shifted uncomfortably, knowing that she couldn't lie because she'd purposely leaked that news to the media so it could reach Heidi's ears. “Perfect.” Todd grinned wider. “It means you're no longer a virgin.” “Hey, leave me alone.” Tracy tried to push him away fruitlessly. “Aren't you only interested in married women?” “This time, I'll make an exception.” Todd leaned forward, ripping off the fabric of her dress. “Lucas Harrison must pay for disfiguring my face. Aren't you carrying his child?”

I give him a sweet smile, then proceeded to my dressing room to get changed. My undergarments soaked. "Tracy , Tracy Scott's ." He hissed slightly, grabbing my clothes to cover myself since the shoot ended in just my bra and panties, his eyes flickered to their openings. I narrowed my gaze and glared hard at him. "Oh darling, it's not like I haven't seen it before." He stated cocky, I didn't bulge in covering my halfnakedness. Then, he started to move forward, Iretreated in the opposite direction."attached. So, why are you acting like there's something more?"His fingertip made contact with my cheeks making i shudder. Cancel that, I shook beneath his touch like someone who had just been poure

She smiled at the thought of how much cum and from how many men she had in and on her body since this afternoon. 'You were a naughty girl today, Tracy.' She thought. She took her time in the hot shower, pampered herself with a lavender body oil, put on a baggy T-shirt and got into bed with her laptop and phone. Jim nearly sprinted to the den to check the quality of video that recorded Tracy in her new outfits. He opened up the recorded file and played the video. There were dozens of excellent close ups of Tracy that captured her entire body. One was perfect. It showed her enormous tits under the nearly see-through fabric of her white shirt. It also showed her head turned away from the camera

And that smile, that’s the first genuinely evil thing I’ve ever seen from him. “You’re doubting someone you barely know,” he said softly. Oh this little shit. Then things somehow get worse. Because Shaw grabs my discarded tank top from the floor, and wraps it around the lower half of his face. Only his eyes remain visible now. I stared at him in disbelief. “The fuck are you up to?” “Privacy.” “You’re literally committing crimes.” “And you’re naked in an ice bath smoking weed.” Fair point. Then Shaw lifted my phone, camera facing himself, and I’m visible directly in the background.