Femi Taylor Nude Novels & Stories

"It's time to get ready. Don't you guys want to have fun today?" Keri knew what kind of fun they were all probably thinking about but not talking about. Meanwhile, Rex finally left the two naked beauties to get dressed and ready to go. There wasn't all that much to do to get ready. Both girls had new bikinis to show off for the first time. Tyla had a gold, string bikini that left at least half of her bubble shaped ass cheeks exposed. Keri's was also a string bikini. It was black, but even though it covered more of her ass it still showed off her shape to a T. In Keri's case, it was her bigger, rounder tits that were barely contained in the well stretched top.

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

“I guess that I should just get undressed then.” “Yep. Give me your phone and get naked.” She said it so nonchalantly, almost as though being naked with another woman at a pool was no big deal to her. I reached around and untied my bikini and let it fall to the ground. I slipped the bottoms down and stood outside of the pool completely bared to the world, and Laurie began taking pictures. I turned around and gave a few sexy poses, and then bent over to touch my toes as I spread my legs to display my pussy to Laurie and the camera.

"What's the matter? Don't you wanna fuck a nigger?" Reggie's eyes feasted on Christy's naked body and its gentle feminine curves. With brute strength he forced her smooth, long legs apart on reconnaissance of the treasure he planned to plunder. Younger women tended to always keep their pubic areas immaculately groomed, as if they wanted to be ready for someone to see them in a bikini, thong or perhaps completely nude. Christy was apparently one of these women. Her naked body was as gorgeous as he had imagined.

His eyes dropped to the image. Talia was lying on their bed. The covers stopped just above her hips, leaving the curve of her ass unmistakable beneath the fabric. Her breasts were completely exposed, soft and full, one hand cradling her left tit. Her dark hair spilled around her face and over the pillows. She looked straight into the camera, seductive and unapologetic. Theo’s cock swelled instantly. He gripped the edge of his desk and let out a quiet curse. She had sent it to both of them.

Her black undies were pasted on her pussy lips, cream smearing the crotch area. Taylor hesitated as usual, cheeks red as a tomato when she finally undressed. Huge white tits flopped out, nipples thick and rosy pink. Red string panties wedged between her cunt lips, divided the fat pink folds. "You both, get on the floor." I ordered. "Sit facing me with your legs spread open. I want to see those cunts properly." They sank to the floor, Taylor's knees framing her pussy. Getting annoyed, I snapped my fingers at her.

The female doctor said in delight and hugged her. "Natalie, I am here to ask you for a favor." Julie said dropping Amanda on couch. Natalie looked at Amanda and frowned. "What happened to her? Did someone attacked her?" Natalie asked looking at her torn clothes "Nathalie five men raped my daughter before my eyes and I was helpless. I can't save her." Julie broke into tears. Natalie gasped and looked at Amanda with pity. She was unable to speak anything. She only hugged Julie and comfort her.

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.

“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.

He reached for me again, fingers brushing my arm. I jerked away like his touch burned. “Don’t touch me!” My whole body trembled now, adrenaline surging. “You love me? Then why hide this? Why lie about who you are?” Taylor chuckled low, pushing off the bed and standing, the sheets falling away completely. He didn’t seem fazed by his nudity, crossing his arms over his chest. “Come on, princess. Drama much? It’s 2025—people experiment. Doesn’t mean he’s gay. Bi, maybe. Whatever.”