Derek Yates Nude Novels & Stories

Maybe he would slide those long fingers back inside me again. Maybe this time he wouldn’t stop. I wanted all of it. I just didn’t dare say it out loud. I picked up my bag and the bathroom door opened. Derek stepped out completely naked, that limp, useless dick dangling between his legs like a sad afterthought. “Where are you going dressed like that, Sloan?” he asked, walking toward the closet. I’m going to get my pussy fixed, you dumb fuck. The one you’ve ignored for years while I lay next to you every night burning up.

"Wait, I'm naked?" "Yep." Silence. His face twisted in discomfort. "I'm a doctor. Need to assess you," Tabitha said. "You're a woman," Derek grumbled. "Not comfortable being naked in front of one." Tabitha sighed. "You're impossible. If you want to die, fine by me." "Can you just close your eyes?" Derek asked, embarrassment lacing his voice. "How am I supposed to examine you then? Look, just pretend I'm someone you love. Happy now?"

“Don’t be ridiculous. That’s a whole man you’re talking about.” Just then, Yasmin emerged from her room wearing a bright pink cut-out bathing suit that contrasted sharply with her fiery hair and left very little to the imagination, while her partner, Sam, wore only a pair of tight briefs that highlighted his junk in front in a way that made Rachel blush and Derek frown. He seemed to have applied baby oil on his body because his bulging muscles glistened with an oily sheen. “What are you two wearing? Are you going to a nudies beach nearby or what?” Derek complained.

December like she wasn’t even there. “YOU SON OF A BITCH!” I yelled at the top of my lungs as I stomped into the room. “YOU FUCKING, LYING, PIECE OF SHIT!” There he was, coming out of the bathroom, completely naked, his tattooed body wet from the shower, rubbing his hair dry with a towel. Under normal circumstances I would have been enjoying the view. Whatever else there is to say about him, Derek is a gorgeous man. Physical perfection. At the moment, though, I just wanted to find the nearest sharp object and cut off his dick.

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

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.

"Then we move to the next step." Something in his tone made my stomach twist. "Take off your clothes," he commanded. I stiffened. "What?" His red eyes glowed. I could tell his patience was wearing thin. "If you want this plan to work," he said, "they have to see you naked." My fingers gripped the fabric of my tattered clothing. "I’m not some whore," I whispered. "I won’t have my naked body on display for them." Derek snarled, his fangs coming out slightly. His restraint was slipping.

Standing in the next row, right behind Beth and next to Gary, a totally naked guy had his cock in his hand and was guiding it toward Beth's open mouth. In the next shot, Beth was scooched down in the seat, her legs were being held up and wide, and the young man who had been eating her pussy now had his stiff cock plugged into it. The next photo was obviously taken by Gary and was a zoomed-in shot of the young man's dick and his wife's pussy. The guy's cock-head was spreading Beth's hairy pussy-lips, obviously on its way back into her cunt-hole. One of her next-seat friends continued to suck and squeeze her tit, while the other one was on his knees in his seat and jerking off with his slimy c

He asked me. "Just watch and see" I took off my shirt, baring my bra to him because I knew that I had to entice him at some point. He immediately took off his boxers and lay back on the bed. Now, he was completely naked. I looked over at his dick and oh my God! He was huge! I cursed him in my head! Why does such a jerk have to be so good-looking and huge at the same time? God really is unfair! Why did he give an asshole like Derek all the good things?

She looks so proud to show off her outfit that she goes right up to the edge to wait for her father. He comes swimming up, running his hand through his wet hair on the top of his head. As he surfaces, I can’t help but see his body. Damn, his body is like that of a damn Greek God…tan, muscular, and peppered with tattoos. Add in his height, this has got to be the most attractive man I have ever laid eyes on. I’m fully stunned as Derek climbs out of the pool, smiling as he sees his little girl next to me. “Well now, let me look at you,” Derek asks Tris, motioning for her to twirl in a circle to show off her outfit. As she does that, he gushes over her. “Beautiful!”