Carrie Royale Nude Novels & Stories

The sun filtered through the curtains, making the room feel warm and lazy, like anything could happen. Roseanne was stuck between my thighs, forcing me to take nude pics of her so she could send to her asshole boyfriend named Jake. She laughed at me, flashing her teeth as she struck another pose. Fingers pressing hard against her left nipple while her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

"What the fuck does that mean!?" "Mhmmm," He hummed in her ear, nodding towards the two naked men. "It isn't a big surprise they are good at it, is it?" Tara's eyes betrayed her and looked – they were both hung like bulls, their cocks thick and heavily veined with testicles hanging like stones beneath them. Roy tightened his grip as Tara began to struggle again. "Haha, I guess you like what you see then, hmmm?" "No! They're – they're disgusting!" But Tara stared at their members still. She caught her mouth slightly open, breathing hard. So did Roy.

Thick, heavy futa cocks sprang free, all of them bigger than Roxy’s, veined and already leaking. Carla kept her hand locked around Roxy’s throat while she used the other to yank Roxy’s shorts down, leaving the blonde completely naked. Roxy’s own futa cock was traitorously half-hard, twitching between her legs. “Spank the bitch,” Carla ordered.

Roy carried her with both of his arms and jumped up so high such that he landed very far away from the rest of the pack. Cara speedily ubottoned his shirt and slowly took it off. Roy kissed Cara with great cause while she laid with her back on the ground. Cara felt some surge of energy and rolled over so that he was sitting on Roy laps while Roy rubbed his back against the ground. Roy helped Cara to take off her gown. Roy stared for a while as it was the first time he was going to see her bare body. Cara moaned silently as Roy moved his hands around her body.

Mom says as she makes her way upstairs with my stepdad. I decide to make my way to my room since I'm not hungry. Grab some clothes and some black cheeky underwear, put them on the bed, and went to the bathroom. I left the door slightly open, hoping Royce would walk In and see me naked. As I turned on the shower to undress fully, I saw Royce peeking through the creek of the door. "Couldn't resist huh?" as I show him my breasts. He walks away with a smirk on his face.

Carrie’s legs were securely positioned on both sides of my shoulders, and as I stared at her lower body, which was covered by her smooth-feeling pyjama trousers, I became aggravated. But I quickly found a way to tear the material apart until I could see all of her sexy bareness, which did not hide how greatly aroused it had become. Like a king about to feast, I smiled at the sight and began plotting how to ensure Carrie gets lost in the pleasure she’s never known. I was already inching my lips close to her summoning webs of creamy juices, when Carrie kneaded my hair. “Hmm…” My thick breath did not spare her clit when I used the contact she initiated to shift closer to her pulsing pussy folds

With the caption Just a new car ready for a ride. I swallowed a lump in my throat when I tapped the photo. It was like I could feel Royce's hard 6 pack abs in my palm just by looking at it. His hair was wet and messy, and so was his body. By the look on it, he seemed to have just washed the car. Is this a joke? Does he really need to do this? This idiot. I shook my head in disbelief. But it was undeniable that his incredibly sexy photos sent butterflies in my stomach. He is literally so hot that it doesn't feel gross looking at his divine body.

Professor Armstrong put his hands on his hips and groaned. "Ohhhh... yeah. I think we've found your hidden talent," he said. Carrie giggled, pleased, as she unzipped him. She then used both hands to pull them down enough to reveal his straining erection. Her eyes widened as she took in the outline of his schlong through his briefs. Carrie rubbed her hands more firmly through the thin fabric and her breathing deepened.

I think the event must be over by now and maybe Ricky and that witch had returned to the royal suite. I took my phone and had a strong feeling that doing this won't end well for me. But I didn't know why my heart just couldn't stand it. Would Carina post Ricky's picture again from the event tonight? Stupidly, I did it and one new post showed up on her account. It had a picture of Carina wearing a thin sleeping gown. Her breasts were so big, they almost popped out from the V-line neck of the gown. She was sitting on a bed which I assumed would be in the royal suite. That was not even the worst part. The worst would be Ricky sitting on the bed too in the background, focusing his eyes on some p

She said softly, as she came to a stop in front of the water. Roy found the small rock where he had left a pair of pants earlier in the day, and morphed back into his human form. He picked up the pants and slipped it on. Kylie might be his mate, but he still hasn't appeared fully naked in her presence, and the last thing he wanted to do was shock her with his nudity. Her sister knocked it into his senses often enough for him to be mindful of her state of innocence. He watched her with a satisfied smile on his face, as she lowered herself in front of the stream, and dipped her fingers into the warm water. She stirred it, as though she was in awe of the water.