Miko Grimes Nudes Novels & Stories

Mike said, motioning to her breasts and plainly evident nipples. Lil glanced down to confirm Mike's view, ashamed to see her nipples were even more prominent than before, "What has gotten into you Mike Johnson? You sound like you'd be okay with me being dressed like this alone with another man." She answered, not wanting to address her hard nubs with him.

Namely, she drives me fucking insane. She turns around and in a swift movement whips her top off then lets it fall. I instantly see the clear and unblemished perfect skin of her back, then her nice round ass cheeks not at all covered by her thong. Her thighs are toned and completely blemish free too. The little brat doesn’t even work out and eats trash how the fuck does she look so good?? *Hell yeah. That … is … ours, our female,* Mick growls, panting.

Mason’s gaze traveled down, slow and hungry, and Rick angled the camera to catch the whole view. “Panties,” Mason repeated. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and peeled them off, dragging them down my legs. I kicked them aside and stood naked, my nipples stiff, my legs slightly parted. “Spread,” Mason said. I leaned back against the desk, lifted one heel up onto the edge, and opened myself wide. My fingers spread my lips, glistening under the lights of the office. Rick’s camera moved in close, framing everything. “Good girl,” Mason muttered. He unbuckled his belt and shoved his pants down. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, and he stroked it slowly while staring at me.

I heard him groan softly and frowned. What was going on? There was a wet sound and then another muffled groan. It sent vibrations down to my pussy. I couldn't resist. I opened an eye to peek at him, and I swear, I almost passed out at the sight. Miles Numero was sitting on his bed, facing me. I couldn't see him clearly, but the warm light from the night lamp highlighted his gorgeous body and his hand wrapped around the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. His eyes were closed; I knew that because I could always tell when his eyes were on me.

Damn dark in here though. Macie reached for the light. Once her eyes adjusted, she found herself looking at paintings of herself. Everywhere. But not only was she buck-assed naked in the pictures, she was lost in the throes of passion. Or just looking lost. Each one focused on a different (naked!) part of her body. The disturbing part wasn’t that the pictures were just…parts. They were parts of a whole person. Of her. Showcasing her expressions. Her moods. Her secret thoughts. It was all there, on her face. Atop her naked body.

He furiously shook his head and I knew he was going apologise but I held my hand out to stop him. I gave him a bitter smile, my eyes throwing daggers at him with disgust. "I must say, you really do have the guts to say that I don't understand how it feels to have your 'nudes' seen by other people. The girl whose nudes are apparently visible on the net was the same girl who ruined my dignity by spreading my nudes and I wonder how she got those pictures" I tilted my head as I muttered those words out with sarcasm. They all flinched, their eyes pleading but I didn't care.

He was moving his hand slowly, gripping the base and squeezing the tip where a thick white precum oozed out. Mika felt like drooling at the sight of the magnificent cock that blessed her eyes. She's a virgin, and these men are testing her! "Hmm, fuck." Luke groaned, throwing back his head, moving his hand faster. Mika watched how the veins in his neck bulged, and how sweat covered his glorious abs. She bit her lip but suddenly felt guilty. "What are you doing, Mika? Are you some kind of a pervert?" She scolded herself with her eyes closed, as if it would erase the glorious image of the gorgeous, drool-worthy, Greek God that is Luke Jennings beating his meat from her mind.

They disengaged. "Hi folks." Mike said. I've been a nudist since college and for the first time ever, felt uncomfortable being naked. Molly was a younger version of Jill. Almost identical. Mike had the same lean runners' body I have. More hair, he didn't get waxed, but shaved his cock area. His cock looked a lot like mine. As Jill and I checked them out, they checked us out. Mike was smiling. "Better in the light?"

She'd finger fucked herself twice by the time she got to the mystery folder. Katie hadn't looked at the last folder before as the name of it didn't seem inspiring. When she finally opened it she found a number of other folders, only named by date. Maybe they were the date they were saved from the Internet? Katie went into the first one to have a look. She nearly fainted when she realised what she was looking at. There were at least two dozen photos of Mr Miller in that folder. He was naked in every one, showing off his huge cock. Katie got wet again. She had no sexual experience, but the sight of Mr Miller's cock made her fantasise about feeling it inside her. She went to the next folder and

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.