Ella-rae Smith Nude Novels & Stories

If Rae was convinced this creep was cheating on their friend, Ellie was going to do everything she could to expose him. There was nothing she hated more than a cheater. Maybe it was just because of the hell Nolan had put her through, but either way, she wasn’t about to let this guy get away with it. “That’s the guy?” Ellie asked, pointing him out in the crowd. “Yeah, that’s him,” Rae confirmed. “Creep actually showed up.” “Well, that was the plan. What about his mistress? Is she here yet?” “Yeah, she’s over by the pool. I’ve been watching her for the last few minutes,” Rae replied.

Sarah and Rena Gasped. “Excuse me Luna but could you remove your bottoms as well. It seems It extends lower than your waist.” I took off my pants. Fully nude in front of them felt somewhat uncomfortable knowing my scars were in full view. She took a picture for me and told me that I could dress. She handed me my phone and I was shocked.

When she stepped onto the low platform, completely nude, Elias’s gaze was purely professional at first. “Arms above your head. Arch your back slightly. Yes… like that. Hold.” The pose was demanding. Lila stretched, breasts lifted, nipples tightening in the cool air. Elias worked silently at first,minutes stretched into nearly an hour. Her muscles began to burn. “Relax your shoulders,” he murmured, stepping closer. His fingers brushed her shoulder blade lightly. “For the line of your spine. Hold still.” The touch was electric. Lila shivered. “Cold?” he asked, voice low.

Dressed in the skimpiest red bikini she owned, the one that barely covered her nipples and disappeared between her cheeks — Elena spread a large towel on the sand and lay back, letting the sun kiss her oiled skin. She made sure to angle her body toward the horizon where a distant supply boat occasionally passed. Rebellion tasted sweet. She closed her eyes, letting the waves lull her, one hand trailing lazily down her stomach. Her fingers slipped under the tiny bikini bottom, circling her clit slowly as she replayed the memory of Rafe’s fingers inside her two nights ago. A soft moan escaped her lips. “Enjoying yourself, little girl?” Elena’s eyes flew open. Rafe stood at the edge of the palm

he growled as he railed her. Elara endured it in silence, knowing she had no choice. She started dedicating some hours of the day to record semi-nude and sometimes nude videos which she sent to Kai. He was always looking forward to getting them and replied immediately she sends them telling her how happy he is to see her looking like that, how can’t wait to come home and get his cock inside her wet pussy. On one afternoon, she recorded and sent a completely nude video of her fucking herself slowly with a dildo, moaning and calling Kai’s name. Kai was so excited and called her on a video call but she was dressed already.

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

"Tell me you didn't do this." Natalie’s smirk deepened. "Come on, bestie. I just gave everyone a preview. " Selena’s mouth fell open. "A preview? You posted my nudes online. Are you fucking crazy?" "Oh, stop acting so innocent," Natalie scoffed. The guys with her laughed, their eyes crawling over Selena’s body in her bikini, imagining what was under. "She’s not wrong, though…You do have nice breasts, Selena. A very nice tits. " one of them said with a grin, staring at her chest. "We could go to the back, and you can show me properly."

Even Miranda, who grew up in California knew who that couple was. “Do you have any evidence to support that scandal, Kelly? It would only be a rumor if we don’t have any evidence,” I inquired hopefully. Kelly grinned at me and dotted something on her phone. A few seconds later when she presented a few photographs right in front of my face. It was Aerah with Finn Johnson, both naked and together on the same bed. She slid the photos several times to show me more pictures, making me smile even more. Gross. “Oh, I found a video, too. Geez, this is a sex scandal.”

“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.

I suppose I really had no problem being nude for almost anyone at home, only unwilling to be nude in public since it could be a legal problem, but Master had us both dress provocatively outside the home and I became liquid at the stares of others. Lisa and I got them started on some very basic positions, mostly addressing some of the balance activities they'd have to do and could even do on their own. Reneé being nude was arousing to her as well as to Lisa and I. We could smell her arousal, so attuned were we to it anymore. She was a cute girl and we both found her sexy which made us aroused. The only thing which would have made it worse would have been Master and Jerry outside watching. For