Virgin Territory Nude Novels & Stories

She was smoking and making rings with smoke. "Look at her breasts Den, they are so flat. There size must be around 20-25. And our customers need 50 plus size.Help her to enlarge them. And her ass is round and good no need to change it. As for her pu**y, it is very tight. Suck it or fuck it, just make it bulge out. Take her now" Maira said and dismissed them. Celestine who was listening all this, felt fear creeping in her heart. She was not naive to not understand where she was standing.

I still don’t know how Ram managed it, but somewhere between the slow, deliberate torment of his teasing and that deceitful veneer of self-control he always wears, he had already stripped my underwear away without me even realizing. One moment I was fighting for breath beneath the oppressive heat of his presence, and the next, I was startlingly, achingly bare for him. My legs were parted wide, one hooked over the solid,while the other was pressed open by the firm, possessive command of his hand.

I couldn’t rot in here. I couldn’t let this vile man touch me! I was still a virgin. If he… If… No! Terry kneeled on the edge of the bed. His gaze trailed down the length of me and then back up again. He traced his fingers along my panty line. I squirmed away as best I could but I couldn’t go far enough. He could look and touch his fill and there wasn’t anything I could do about it. “I will break you down to nothing and rebuild you into just how I want you,” Terry said. His smile twisted, vindictive. “I like the ones with fight in them. It makes it all the more satisfying when you come to heel.”

The ring light glows soft pink around my face, catching the sheen of sweat on my collarbones. My twin braids swing gently as I rock my hips, the tiny remote-controlled vibrator pressed snug against my clit buzzing on its lowest setting—just enough to keep me swollen and needy for the camera. The chat scrolls fast tonight. VirginPrincess22: touch your nipples for us, baby CollegeDaddy87: spread wider, let us see that pretty pink AnonymousWolf: $50 if you moan my name

They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde woman sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.

When I straighten up, I'm completely bare - tits out, pussy exposed, not a single hair on my cunt because I waxed yesterday like I somehow knew this was coming. Instead of covering myself, I plant my hands on my hips and thrust my chest out. "Well? This is your scary initiation? Getting me naked?" I gesture at my body. "Take a good look, Madam President. I know you've been fantasizing about it." Vivian circles me slowly, her eyes raking over every inch of exposed skin. I feel her gaze on my tits, my ass, the soft inner curves of my thighs. When she passes behind me, her breath ghosts across my neck.

'Your tight little cunt pays the price. She whimpered, fingers shaking as she peeled off her clothes. Her body glowed flawless smooth pale skin, flat stomach, thighs pressing together to hide her untouched pussy. Bald lips peeked out, puffy and pink, clit hooded shyly. Noah's cock throbbed hard in his pants, veins bulging at the sight. He yanked her legs apart, exposing her virgin slit fully. 'Look at that pretty hole. Begging to be wrecked.' No mercy. He dropped his zipper, thick 9-inch cock springing free head purple and leaking.

I trembled as my breasts came into view. I had no bra on, my round boobs spilling out. My black hair tumbled down to my right tit. The dress fell down my body. I had no panties on, either. My pussy freshly shaved. I wanted to be a p**n star so badly. Mother would have a fit if she saw me. There was no way that woman who looked like Mom in the gloryhole videos was her. No way at all. "So, let's see you are a virgin," Mrs. Miller cooed and dropped to her knees. She buried her face into my pussy as Niku moved in to get a close-up.

She wanted nothing more than to make him happy, and that was enough incentive for her to forget her embarrassment at the exposure. After unbuttoning her pajama top, she opened the lapels. She didn’t have any bra, of course, and she heard his loud and slow intake of breath as her breasts were exposed. She slid her arms out of the sleeves, and took the top off completely. “Oh, Yna…” She heard his aroused whisper through the earphones on her ears. “You’re so beautiful. You just don’t know how perfect your breasts are. It always gets me as if it’s the first time. I can watch you naked for hours. ”

“Why do they always act like big boobs and an ass are a public invitation? I’m not a free sample. I’m not a limited-time offer. I’m a person who would like to walk to the convenience store without being seen as an invitation.” “Because men are simple creatures,” Nyx said, finally glancing up. Her dark curls were piled into a messy bun that somehow still looked intentional, and she was already wearing her club uniform—black crop top, shorts that barely qualified as clothing, and enough attitude to power a small city. “You could wear a potato sack and they’d still stare. It’s a curse. A sexy, unfair, deeply annoying curse.”