Carrie Royale Nude Novels & Stories

She kneeled beside Rick but didn’t seem to notice she was nude. “Rick!” she yelled, but it didn’t stop Aarshon from pulling her away from the man. Nix struggled to get away from him. It was at this moment that she noticed she was nude. Nix stopped moving when she felt his body against hers. Aarshon seemed to notice that she stopped struggling, but it didn’t dawn on him that she stopped because she was nude.

Cheerleading Slut (2) When I returned to my laptop, I slowly flipped through a few more nude bóóbs pics of the four women. In most pictures, they cupped their boobs playfully before things got even more interesting. There were pictures of Janice sucking each of the nipples of the other three. A sharp gasp escaped my mouth. Each one was a piece of art. My mouth dropped open as I stared at Janice's white skin which was a sharp contrast against Kara's brown black skin.

It was slightly ajar. Curiosity should’ve died right there. But no. Of course not. I had to know. I moved toward it like a sleepwalker drifting toward disaster. I reached the door and peered in, only to see everything. Ronan was naked. He was also spread out like a living sex ad. His legs were apart and his hair was damp. His muscles gleamed with sweat and his hips rolled with practiced rhythm as he drove himself into… A nurse? Blonde. Curvy. Her scrub top was still on—barely buttoned—but her lower half was completely bare. She rode him like she was possessed. No hesitation, no holding back.

I bent down to pick one of them up and flipped it over to see three beautiful faces. Daniel, the one holding the camera, had his eyes crossed and wore a goofy grin on his face. His cheek was pressed against Jai's, who was smirking as if he hadn't intended to smile for the picture but cracked at the last moment. I could easily imagine that Daniel had said something funny that made him smile. Priya was leaning into the picture on the other side of Jai, flashing dazzling white teeth with a photogenic smile. I laughed at the picture and looked at the note in my hands to read what was written. It's a good thing Priya's cyber-smart-ass stalks your mom on

I should respect myself. She tapped on my shoulder, "Sienna, are you hearing me?" She raised her arched brows. Her fingers ran through her hair, showing her green-painted nails. She's wearing a white tight dress. She was a hottie. Her blue eyes sparkled with the question, "Are you still into your honeymoon?" She wiggled her brows, giggling. "Aerial!" I almost shouted at her. She giggled more, "You're actually acting like a queen. See! You're giving me looks." She leaned forward and put her elbow on the arm of the couch.

Her whole body was too hot, so hot she needed desperately to fling off her clothes. The kiss was incredible, it sent shock waves down Carrie's back and her toes curled helplessly. Her hands moved up and down the length of Sheila's back, feeling her body's curves below her clothes. Carrie moved away first. She ended the kiss and stepped back, her hands a blur as she divested Carrie of her clothes. The sweater came off to reveal a pretty red lace bra over round breasts capped with light pink nipples and a flat belly. She tugged at the zipper on the slacks that Carrie wore, releasing it and pulling the material to the floor, dropping to her knees with an effortless grace in order to do so.

I wasn't able to reconcile how I got from a happy and peaceful soul to a cold-hearted betrayal. The bathroom door opened and Rylee was just standing there, in a skimpy black dress, and a lacy kimono. She looked at me in a strange way, not pitiful, or sad, or... “Rylee?” I smiled, knowing she was up to no good. She was my perfect distraction, but I rather focus on her than anything else. “Let me help you to a scrub and massage while you do your thing.” She winked. Down came her kimono, and her dress and... Nothing! She was freaking nude, her sultry frame before me; firm small boobs, with pink killer nipples, slender waist that made her hips a bit curvy, long pretty thighs. She had this perfec

"What if someone comes?" Caroline laughed. "Who? Our friends are away. Mom's at work." She shrugged. "Take a chance, bro." She fixed him with a look. "You want to see me naked? Fine, but I have to see you naked, too. A special offer which might never be repeated, to celebrate National Nude Day." Carl stared at her. "Okay," he said slowly. "It's a deal." "Great," said Caroline, throwing the newspaper down and springing lithely to her feet. She opened her robe to reveal her bikini. "I'll go and dump this in my room. See you in the pool." She grinned. "Don't forget to move the van!"

"Strip for me, moya lyuba. I wish to see you." I never looked away from her face, those crystalline blues eyes holding me enthralled. I kicked off my tennis shoes, raising my legs one at a time to peel off my socks. I pulled my tank top free from my shorts and lifted, tossing it away. I peeled down my bottoms and stood in my sports bra and panties. "You are beautiful, Carrie, please continue." She made no move toward me. I pulled my sports bra over my head, feeling the weight of my breasts bounce free. Finally I shimmied off my pink cotton panties and I stood naked in front of my lover.

Cory chuckled, feeling excited and nervous. Saira's eyes sparkled with anticipation as she nodded, her desire evident in her gaze. Taking a bold step towards fulfilling their shared yearning for a deeper connection, Cory slowly removed her top, revealing her bare chest and allowing Saira and Kendra to admire her beautiful breasts. As her top fell away, Saira and Kendra gazed at Cory's bare breasts and leaned in closer, taking Cory's nipples in their mouths and exploring them with gentle kisses and flicks of their tongues.