Tyler Cameron Shirtless Novels & Stories

"At least you have a layer of shirt on, I’m not even wearing anything but you don’t see me complaining about the cold!” “Fine, then I’ll be naked too.” Kelsey pouted and proceeded to take off the shirt. Certainly, she would have a right to complain about the cold if she was naked! Besides, the shirt was completely drenched with cold water and was clinging to every pore of her skin, making her colder than ever. Perhaps it would help if she had taken it off entirely. “You!” Tyler did not expect her to be bold enough to immediately start stripping right in front of him. “Are you serious?”

said Kyra. Tyler smiled. 'Geez, I think I was gone too far.' A few minutes passed. Kyra came out of the shower room and looked in the mirror in the distance. Kyra looks at what she is wearing and is okay with it, but she's not comfortable without wearing a bra. She even laughed at the print of Tyler's t-shirt. Patrick Star printed the T-shirt. "You can be a man, pervs," said Tyler. Kyra turned to Tyler, who was just topless. He was putting on deodorant when she turned to him, so she turned her back again. Kyra heard Tyler's weak laugh.

Peered in. Cameron stood in front of the mirror, shirtless, water still glistening on his chest. A towel wrapped low around his hips. He was drying his hair with a smaller one when he looked up. Their eyes met in the mirror. He didn’t move. Neither did she. His chest rose and fell. Slowly. Like he was controlling his breath. Her eyes drifted down his body. Her mouth went dry. He didn’t cover himself. Didn’t make a joke. Just turned slightly, giving her a full view of his sculpted torso, the V-line disappearing beneath the towel.

Always shirtless, I mean… I'm older than them but shouldn't they at least put some shirts on the house? I walked downstairs in just a loose tank top and a pair of soft cotton shorts, no bra and panties, because it was hot and I was alone,or I thought I was alone. The kitchen light was off but the glow from the open basement door spilled up the stairs, music thumped low, with some bass heavy track. I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and leaned against the counter, twisting the cap off. That was when I heard some footsteps came up the stairs. Tyler appeared first, sweat glistening on his chest, basketball shorts riding low on his hips.

Crimson answered and went into the bathroom, she returned with a bowl of warm water and a towel. She stand in front of him. "I will have to take off your shirt." Crimson said. "Okay, I will do it myself." Tyler replied and tried to do it but his hands felt heavy. "You see, just allow me do it." Crimson said and kept the bowl on the ground, she started removing his buttons and part of his chest was exposed, she admired his sexy chest, well build abs and eight pack muscles. She snapped the crazy thought from her head and removed the shirt completely, she started placing the warm towel on his back and he started feeling better, her hands almost make him to moan.

Just as the girls were ready, the doorbell rang. "That's our ride, and just on time too," Casey sing songed as she practically skipped over to the door to open it. Tyler stood on the other side, sporting a navy blue t shirt with khaki pants and matching shoes. It was as casual as a person could be, but he somehow still managed to look smokin hot. "Oh la la la, if I were straight, I'd definitely do you," Casey said, making Tyler laugh. "That's precisely what I'm going for, but I do have a specific someone in mind I want doing me," Tyler replied with a wink.

dont ruin the fun for us tf @taylorscissorsiykwim eh, leave the party poopers behind. buuuuut OMG cameron is getting it!!! im happy for him if he is!!! @camramintome OMGGG GUYS LISTEN I STALKED HER INSTA & FB & TWITTER AND STUFF AND SHE JUST MADE THEM PRIVATE OMG @camnic5ever what is up with this shit again smh

I wasn’t wearing any panties. This had Tyrone raising an eyebrow and I smile at him, awkwardly. I don’t know why but I suddenly don’t feel very comfortable seeing the look he is giving me. He licks his lips and looks me head to toe, his blood red eyes turning just a shade darker. I turn around, stepping under the showerhead. “Can you put the heater on?” When I hear no reply, I turn and was surprised to see Tyrone already stripping his shirt, and shaking off his pants, leaving him only in his boxers. I gulp.

I have to admit, even with his hair like that, he still manage to look hot. My eyes trailed down and I noticed that he had removed his shirt. I couldn't take my eyes from his shirtless body and that disturbed me a lot. Trying to force my eyes away, I noticed a small tattoo on his chest. I've never seen him shirtless and up close before, so I didn't know he had a tattoo. I was pulled from my thoughts by the sound of Tyler's voice. "I know I'm hot and have a gorgeous body, but you will have to stop looking at me at some point." He teased.

He looked at her, along the veranda, and then shrugged a little and toed off his boots, lining them up neatly with their heels against the wall. Aislen chewed her bottom lip with enjoyment as Cameron unbuckled his overalls and stripped them down so that he stood in his socks and checked flannelette shirt. “Very nice.” His grin was wicked. “Was this your plan?” His eyes danced as he began to unbutton the shirt revealing the toned chest underneath in tantalizing glimpses. “To get me naked? You didn’t have to work so hard. You could have just asked.” “Cameron, get naked so I can have my way with you in the shower and have an excuse not to pick up mashed pea puree and blood from the kitchen floo