Wil Wheaton Nude Novels & Stories

The bedroom was dark. Only the bright light from a large tablet screen lit up Elena’s face. On the screen was a picture of Mike Hermes Vance, the world's biggest movie star. He had sharp eyes, a hard jawline, and a body that looked like it was carved out of marble. Elena stared at the picture. Her breath was already shallow. She lay flat on her back, her legs spread wide on her silk sheets. She was completely naked. The cool air from the fan blew over her skin, making her shiver.

A wave of shame hit him immediately as he once again looked around him, frantically this time in a desperate bid to find something, anything, that was capable of hiding his nakedness. “&($#&#$&@$&$(@###@!” Wilson cussed out so many undignified expletives in frustration when he could find nothing. Not even the grass could be used. They were all short and dry. So, there he was, butt naked, with the sun mercilessly baking at his bare skin without the slightest sign of cooling down. Wilson was infuriated at his situation. He was confused as well, he knew not what to do.

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"

Spade was still trying to hide his hard on from Matteo as he tried to stop it from getting any harder but that was almost impossible, not with Nate still standing almost half naked on the screen. Nate suddenly hooked his hands to the towel around his waist as both men's eyes widen, one dreading the reaction his body would give upon seeing the complete nakedness of Nate, while the other only shocked at how easy it was for Nate to always strip for the camera. Slowly but surely, Nate began peeling off the towel, Spade tensed as the top part of Nate's butt began showing, he swallowed hard as he felt Matteo's body heat close to him, he didn't want anyone to be seeing this, this was going too far

Hit send. And that was that. Until thirty seconds later, when my screen lit up again. Dr. Stacy Cole: Beth… I’m fairly certain that’s not the screenshot you meant to send me. My stomach dropped. “What?” I whispered, blinking at the screen. I opened the message chain. There—clear as day—was a high-resolution nude. My nude. Not raunchy. Not pornographic. Just… artistic lighting. Soft curves. A bedroom mirror moment I’d snapped weeks ago on a day I felt unusually hot.

Wild, loud moans. My head started to hurt, and my world seemed to freeze. A sensation of numbness struck me as I peered through the half-ajar door. The sight inside was so horrifying that it felt as if the sky had collapsed over my head. Easton was in bed with five naked women. And not just in bed—they were still actively performing. He was having sex with them one by one, while kissing and groping the others. I couldn’t stand there and see every detail. He had his back to me. Seeing his naked back wasn’t as shocking as seeing him thrust into the woman lying on her back.

In the next-door house, six men were panting, watching Lina strode to the camera, naked as the day she was born. “Jesus!” One of the new men that were sent over to watch her, breathed the name of god when her shaved vagina filled the screen. The damn camera was HD and they could see everything, down to its pores. “You have been watching this kind of show every day?” He asked with a lecherous grin on his face. Frio slide open the side of the van and kicked the man without a word. “Don’t come back. Run and make sure Eon won’t catch you.”

Will explained, "and then you came home unexpectedly." "OK. And why are you hard, Will?" equally calm. Will blushed hard and his hands went to cover up. "No, no, you've seen me, now I get to see you. Stand up." Will doesn't move, his eyes flicking to his phone in her hands. She follows his eyes and takes a picture of him nude in the water, then clicks and flicks the screen a few times. "Sent all those pics to my phone now. ALL of them. Now stand up."

Though he posted the occasional picture of himself, here and there. I stumbled across one particular video of him working out…shirtless. He was doing pull ups when the guy holding the camera recorded him unawares, but Theo soon finds out and smirks slightly, throwing a wink the camera's way. I could feel my face growing hotter each second I was watching the video. I went to the comment section instead but that was even worse. They were pretty much all thirst comments, each one more explicit than the last. It sorta ranged from 'it should be illegal to look this good' to 'I would pay

I crept closer and pushed the door open just enough to see inside. Michael was standing there with his back to me, jeans pushed down to his thighs. His hand was pumping up and down on a thick, veiny cock. Fuck, it was bigger than I imagined. Eight inches at least, heavy balls swinging as he stroked. He was jerking off fast, desperate. On his phone screen was a picture of me. A nude. Taken when I was in the shower last week. I didn’t even know anyone had snapped that photo. Water was running down my tits, my nipples hard, one hand between my legs.