Freddie Simpson Nude Novels & Stories

My breasts sprang into the air, nipples erect from the cold and the excitement. I arched so the boy could see them, offering my body as a spectacle of voluntary degradation. Frederick let out a groan and pulled his dick out of my mouth with a wet sound, leaving a string of saliva hanging in the air. He forced me to look him in the eyes while he held me tightly. "Strip completely," he said, his gaze burning. I nodded, standing up with lewd movements. I was about to let my dress go completely, but before I did, Frederick put his hand on my shoulder and turned me around.

There was no way to explain it all clearly. Jefferson said that Freddy might not have done anything wrong to Freya, but it was still a fact that Freddy had woken up to a naked woman beside him. A naked man and woman waking up in the same bed. The situation was clear-cut. Even a fool would not believe it if Freddy were to say that nothing had happened between them the night before.

Standing, without the slightest hint of shame, Simon took off his pants and then his boxer briefs, his erection rising a few inches from Perez's flushed face. Once again, Paulina had Simon Salvatore naked right in front of her, but this time her eyes did not stray from the erect penis, taking note of its length, the veins along its length, and how the stretched skin seemed soft to the touch. Just like his chest, Simon had no hair in that part of his anatomy. Unfortunately, once again, she was paralyzed, with no idea what to do. "What... what...?" she stammered, insecure and trembling. He sat beside her on the bed, his large hands cupping her face, and his mouth seeking hers in a deep kiss, w

He turned her around again and went on his knees and pulled down her skirt and panties. She was standing naked in front of him. He missed the times she walked out of the bathroom naked, acting like she didn't know he was inside the room. He smiled, remembering how bad she was at pretending, and kissed her on her waxed pussy. He looked up, only to find Simona looking down at him. ‘She was very beautiful; her clear blue eyes, her round and full breasts, slender waist, wide hips, and sexy legs—she was perfect,’ Adrian admitted inwardly as he admired Simona from below.

Having received the okay sign from the lady, Frederick glided his hand down to her chest, slowly unbuttoning her uniform, revealing her silky white skin and blue striped bra. He then moved down to her legs, where he unzipped her jeans and slowly pulled them down to the edge of her feat, removing each side one by one and revealing a pair of panties with the same design as the bra. He took his time undressing her, making the girl impatient as she bit down on her lip. “Frederickkkk…” She uttered in a drunken stupor, “Faster… I can’t wait anymore…” The comment had the man in question furrowing his brows a little, but he dismissed it quickly and proceeded to take off the rest of the woman’s cloth

I want you at my house tomorrow night. If I could define what I was feeling at that moment, watching that show, probably the age rating wouldn't allow me to name. I wanted to kill Simon Lee with cruelty . My jaw twitched as I got a little closer and managed to see the two of them, hiding behind the door. The woman was blond and tall. His hair was wavy and he wore a piece of cloth so tight I could see the veins and arteries pulsing inside that skeletal belly. Simon was in front of him wearing sweatpants , no shirt and ruffling his hair in that sexy way that would drive any woman crazy. The piranha tossed her hair and swayed from side to side. Tramp! I'm going to fly on that bitch's neck.

She orgasmed again and again. When Simon got home, Lisa was wearing an oversized tee shirt. She quickly put the kids to bed and kissed them on their foreheads. She walked into the bedroom and immediately removed her tee shirt, revealing her nude body to her husband. Her pussy was freshly shaved. She ordered Simon, "Get naked now."

He felt guilty for his words. "You always order around me and shout at me. I don't like your snobby nature." Lisa complained and scrunched her nose. "OK! I won't order you-if you promise me to be obedient." Brad looked at her from peripheral vision. "Pinky promise." Lisa held out her pinky finger. Brad liked his pinky finger with her and a rare smile appeared on his lips. Lisa then closed her eyes and went into a deep slumber. ~~~~~~

And there he was. Simon. Shirtless. Slumped on hotel sheets beside her, one hand lazily sprawled over Maddy’s thigh, his lips brushing her neck. Her bra strap was hanging down. His eyes—barely open. Definitely not sober. One shot had his face buried in her chest. Another… his mouth where it didn’t belong. And then came the last message: “Also… does Nana have a kid named Nick?” My heart. Fucking. Stopped. I stared at the screen, the images burned into my brain—but that question, that question was louder than all the rest. I gripped my phone so hard I thought it might crack.

Fred kissed the muscles he didn't have before staring at Simon again. "Not into nerd guys with glasses" he eyed him. Simon gasped and faced Fred. "I'm not a nerd, I just happen to put on glasses which makes me look sexy" he tried using his hands to arrange his hair backwards but there was nothing to arrange because his hair was gelled together. "You just happen to wear glasses, then explain this hairstyle!" Fred pointed at his hair. "And the way you knot your tie, oh and explain why I saw you reading in your toilet on Sunday afternoon" Fred added and Simon gasped.