Grace Rayne Nude Novels & Stories

She releases me and I feel a chill coating my manhood. My first thought was to look down at her, but Shane was too caught up in the moment to offer me the same freedom she had given. Still, I didn’t have time to react, before I felt my hand being pushed away from Shane, and suddenly our cocks were sharing the same space. Raine is using both of her hands to jerk us off together, are dicks side by side and rubbing against each other! It was unexpected and we both couldn’t help but look down now, watching as she opened her mouth as wide as she could go to take in both of our tips at the same time.

I think it’s the same case for her. “It depends. Do you want to?” Slapping my chest, Gracie replies, “That’s not an answer.” My breath lodges in my throat when she disengages from me long enough to pull off her panties. My dick hardens even more. “Benny.” I lift my eyes to her pretty face. Taking off her panties must have gotten rid of her shyness. “I’m wet.” Cum trickles out of my dick, just enough to show we approve her words. Her pubis is hairless except for a thin strip of brown hair covering her slits. I have never seen her completely naked. I love this.

"That's smaller than most boys! Earlier, Hailey said that it's not just your size that's an issue, but it's also your stamina or lack of. Is she right? Do you have trouble controlling yourself?" "Yes," I admitted feebly. "Your little cock is twitching now, and it hasn't even been touched yet. I bet the slightest bit of titillation and you would lose it." Grace pulled her thin jumper over her head, revealing a black quarter-cup bra. The lace material seemed to gently hold Grace's boobs, its trimmed edge finishing below her erect nipples. The effect was stunning.

Rayne looked up at me with blood smeared all over her face but it didn’t matter because all I could see was her beautiful blue eyes, “You’re naked.” I chucked, “And so are you.”

Grace was stunned to the bone at his casual behavior. They both stood in silence as he gently massaged her scalp with his long fingers. Grace was flustered and embarrassed because she was stark naked in comparison to the man who was still in his trousers and was helping her bathe. His touch was gentle and soothing. Her eyes closed on their own as he gathered all her locks in his palms and washed her hair.

He chortled as he loosened her hair bun. "Baby? Did you forget my name, pretty boy?" She asked backing off from him as she loosened a few buttons of her shirt. Her chest making an appearance in between the tension. Jason had lost his rationality or ability to process things as soon as his eyes laid upon those gorgeous sets of boobs, cladded in sheer fabric of white lace. To add some extra effect, Gracie arched her back and shook her head so that her hair fell back away from her chest as she rested on her palms against the table. Her chest was bouncing every time she moved.

she whispered, a mix of fear and hunger in her voice. Ryder stroked himself slowly, watching her. “You still want this, Grace? Want me to take your purity right here on the altar?” “Yes,” she breathed, lying back and spreading her legs wider in offering. “Fuck me, Ryder. Please. I need you inside me.” He positioned the thick head at her entrance and pushed in slowly, inch by inch. Grace gasped at the stretch, a burning fullness that bordered on pain but quickly melted into pleasure. Ryder groaned deeply, fighting for control as her virgin walls clenched around him.

Patty grunted, “put it inside of me, please! You’re driving me crazy.” Gracie giggled in a tone that was far too innocent for what she was doing. Then she pressed her tongue within Patty. “Ohhh!” Patty cried out, her chest heaving and pressing deeper within Rina’s mouth. “Yes, yes!” Rina sucked on her nipple hard, pulling it up and away from her body until it was being stretched. Patty whimpered and used her free hand to grab onto the bed desperately. “You know,” Gracie pulled back then, her fingers rubbing against Patty’s clit, “I think she needs some cum.” Her eyes lighted on Barry. “Come here, Barry. I think she needs to be stretched by a big, black, cock.”

He shrugged and closed the door softly behind him. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Rayne slowly opened her eyes. She stared intently at the door, her mind was in chaos. She stood up from the bed and rushed to the mirror. She stared at her reflection for a few seconds and began to slowly untie her gown. She stared at her naked body in the mirror and drew in a sharp breath, there was not even a scar on her body.

I soaked his hand just like he demanded, it came out more than earlier. “Stand up,” Ethan ordered. My legs wobbled, still trembling from the orgasm, but I obeyed. Ryan was already tugging his shirt off, his chest lean and tanned, muscles flexing as he unzipped his jeans. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, the tip already glistening. “On your knees,” he said, voice sharp. I dropped instantly, the carpet rough under my knees, my mouth watering as I looked up at him. Ryan gripped his cock and stroked it once, slow, then pressed it against my lips. “Open up, Grace, Show me how bad you want this.”