Virgin Territory Nude Novels & Stories

Both men looked wonderful, and they were mine. The moment of truth was here… I wasn’t really sure if I should look. Jeans dropped, producing a gentle thump on the wooden floor, and then boxers were edged down; two very naked men were here, stood before me. It was time. Come on Virginia, you can do this. It’s just a naked man!

Sloughing off their skins, they were reborn as throbbing, living spirits. Ragged, primal breaths tore from our lungs. Three naked women stood side-by-side upon the scorching sand. The breasts and crotches of three women, having endured different years of oppression, were exposed explicitly under the daylight in a breathtaking display of exhibitionism. The feral man, watching this mesmerizing spectacle of flesh, stripped off his worn hemp clothes in a single, brutal motion. A copper-muscled nude body as massive as a mountain. Exuding a terrifying aura of virility between his thighs, a blood-red, heavy girth—reared as thick as a forearm—dangled imposing.

My enormous co*k bobbed in my briefs, begging for attention. I looked at Arianna. Her eyes widened as she stared at my huge c**k. I smiled proudly and hooked my thumb to the waistband of my silk briefs. She gasped as I exposed my cock to her. I smiled, watching her eyes on me. I stripped my shirt off, standing totally naked before her. Her eyes roved all over my body and I watched her lick her lips. She liked what she saw I guess even inexperienced virgins appreciate beauty and virility when they see it.

She slowly pulled her skirt up just enough to give us all a teasing view of her beautiful, panty-less crotch. I noticed John and James—and yeah, myself too—were already rubbing the growing bulges in our pants. Vera took her time removing her blouse, revealing her luscious, full breasts with those perfectly hard nipples. She stood right in front of John and James, caressing her own breasts and pinching her nipples as she told them, “Go ahead, boys. Take off your clothes. I want to see everything.” They didn’t need to be told twice. Soon both men were sitting there completely nude, their cocks standing at full attention.

Everything you believe, everything you hope for… Do you understand what that means? I shake my head. I have never been so exposed, so vulnerable. My whole being tenses, imploring him not to push me away, but every syllable spoken is a cruel reminder of my dependence. He slowly, deliberately retreats, as if to indicate my place. Every breath from Tania is captured in his silence. Every blink of my eyes is recorded, evaluated, judged. I have nothing left, no control. I am his terrain, his creation. — Come… he finally says, in an almost calm tone that leaves no escape. Come here, by my side.

I am all alone in this world. I cut myself with the knife and let my blood drop on the contract. Even if i reject it Delanie would leakmy nude pics and even the video. "Very good." the lady said and at that moment the man who had brought us to her office came in. "Put her in the same room as the others." the lady told him. The man moved aside and gestured for me to come out and i did. We walked side by side till we reached a room which he unlocked for me. In it were many other ladies.

He said and took off his underwear without warning and she ended the call due to embarrassment. "WTF just happened?" She covered her cheeks with her palm immediately and shook her head to shrug off the heat building up inside of her.. Xavier on the other side was dying of laughter as he flaunts his naked body Infront of the mirror.. He picked up the lighter and a pack of cigarettes on the vanity table and took out a cigarette and placed it in between his lips leisurely and lit up the cigarette before stepping into the tub.. He was tired and needed to relax his tensed muscles while puffing out smoke from his lips...

I wish I hadn't looked. My breath hitched as I stared at the screen. There, in full view were pictures. Of Valerie. Naked. In various explicit positions. In one of them, her hand was playing with her tits; in others, I'd rather not say. Messages popped one after another: I’m waiting here for you, I'm horny again...