Virgin Territory Nude Novels & Stories

My hands stayed steady as I took the tablet and signed the full-consent waiver, even though my pulse already hammered in my throat. “Clothes off now. Mandatory nude intake.” I followed the attendant into an open-air pavilion screened only by tall palms. No walls. No privacy screens. Just polished wood under my feet and the distant sound of water. I unzipped the dress and let it fall. Bra and panties followed. Every inch of skin met the soft island breeze. My nipples tightened at once. Between my legs I already felt the first slick warmth of nerves and something darker, something I had not allowed myself in years.

she encouraged. The truth is, I did want to get in, but I didn't have a bathing suit. Besides , Nate had seen me naked before... I shrugged in agreement. I took off my shoes, pants and shirt. I was only in my underwear. I moved inside, trying to step well so as not to hurt my foot on a rock, and I moved a little closer to Nate. The water was more or less icy but it felt good. Nate was looking at me with a lot of desire, he didn't even hide it.

"These are non-alcoholic grape juice wines. I don't want my wife to be drunk tonight, as I want to devour my wife for a whole night under the sky in the water of the sea everywhere." Her face was getting redder than her dress. Her panties were wet, already anticipating what Viren would do with her. Viren pulled her near him. "Let's take a walk near the shore." "My gown will get wet." "Why don't you take it off, this way it won't get wet and I want to see my nude wife in the night sky, under the water." Her heartbeat rose, her face heated and her breathing was erotic. Suddenly the mattress seems more interesting. Viren started caressing her shoulder and slowly unzipped her gown from back and

“This is one of the luxury suites that line this side of the island. I like my privacy because everywhere I go the paparazzi are trying to snap pictures of me, and so does anyone who knows who I am. People are always trying to get pictures of me to make a quick buck from the media. And for another reason, I like to swim nude without everyone gawking at me; sort of like you just did.” Slightly glancing down, she witnessed his hard package on full display. Ava’s eyes quickly shot back up to the starry night sky as a pink blush rushed her face. She was impressed, but still not wanting to just stand there looking at his dick like she’s never seen a man naked before. “Can you put on some pants or

I run back to the library to uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her legs

I took some pictures but tried to stay in the background and let him take over the photo shoot. Tina's last bikini can best be described as two dots and a dash. The top was nothing more than strings holding together two tiny patches that only covered her nipples. The rest of her tits were totally exposed. The bottoms were the same. The strings held a patch of material that barely covered her bald pussy and even exposed some of her lips in some of the poses. She couldn't have gotten any closer to being completely naked. Jimmy's eyes drank in the beauty of her tight teen body as he began to snap picture after picture.

Tera hissed, holding back her emotions. The woman's mouth gasped as she discovered numerous red marks around her shoulders and breasts, marks that were terrifying for a virgin like her. "Bastard!" Tera growled after seeing all of those marks. Tera slammed her head onto the pillow, closing her eyes in frustration after seeing her condition this morning. It was at that moment when Nora's sad cries disappeared without a trace, and Tera's world felt shattered when she discovered the chaotic state she was in this morning.

“Send me a photo.” Jubilee had never taken a topless photo of herself, and she’d never thought she would. Yet right then, she wanted to be daring. To do something new. She pulled her tank top off, cupping one of her breasts as she took a few photos from different angles. Her nipples peaked, and she could almost feel Heath’s hands and mouth on them like when he’d touched her that night. She sent the photo and waited for Heath’s response. He swore. “Baby, are you sure you’re a virgin? Because you don’t take photos like one.”

His eyes burned into hers. “You are mine. As long as you are mine, no one touches you. Do you understand?” Across town, Clarissa scrolled through the viral posts, laughter spilling from her lips. She reclined on the velvet sofa, her legs stretched out lazily, her fingers tapping the screen as new comments rolled in. “This is perfect,” she said between laughs. “Look at them tearing her apart.” Cynthia, seated elegantly with a glass of wine, smirked. She lifted the glass to her lips, savoring the rich taste before setting it down with deliberate grace.

Damien Kael walked into his bedroom, his shoulders was heavy with the weight of the day. He was ready to strip away the noise, the stress, and the endless calls from his empire. But the moment he stepped into the room, he stopped dead in the doorway. Naked. Ariana Stark lay across his bed like she had been poured there on purpose. The only thing covering her was the light blanket he had tossed there that morning, and even that had slid down low on her hips. One long leg stretched bare against his dark gray sheets, pale skin glowing under the soft light.