Keeley Shy Nude Novels & Stories

she asked, her fingers already toying with the tie on her towel. His eyes darkened. "Show me." She let the towel drop. The bikini top followed. Then her bottoms. Naked, she stood in the center of the suite, bare and unashamed, her skin kissed golden by the sun. The camera caught all of her. She dropped to her knees. Adonis grunted. Rylee's hand trailed between her thighs, slow, deliberate, teasing herself as she stared into the phone. She parted her legs, fingers working against her slickness, letting out a soft moan.

Her pretty mouth flew open, and I assumed she had slipped a finger inside herself. She looked so gorgeous on the video camera, and I put my hand on Ked's shoulder so he could wait there with me. "Get undressed, Kiara." I ordered, which made her eyes shoot open and stare at the camera. A naughty smile was on her lips as she stood up and pushed the skirt off, so that she was just in the mesh bodysuit and a black thong. Next, she unclipped the button of the bodysuit between her legs and, in a sexy, swift motion, pulled it over her head. Kiara bit her bottom lip as she slowly turned around in just her underwear, her sexy ass cheeks on display as my eyes loved that "yes, sir" tattoo on her ass.

Kelly asked, looking back at the open door. "It's no problem, I assure you." "Well, okay then," she said, pulling her t-shirt off over her head, then releasing her bra and letting it drop to the floor. Her breasts fell free of the constraining bra and her nipples hardened instantly, screwing into cherry knots on the end of her full breasts. Then she unzipped her shorts, letting them slide to the floor, leaving her standing naked in front of Bob since she wasn't wearing any panties. "God, you are really a beautiful young girl, Kelly," Bob said, frankly appraising her body. "And this is your amazing clit that I've heard about," he said, reaching down between her legs to gently stroke it as it

While she slowly slides her lips back along the length of my hard shaft, flicking her tongue against the sensitive underside, I feel my climax start to build. "Not yet." She whispers, releasing my cock and motioning me to lift my leg so she can remove my shoes and socks. After disentangling my pants from my ankles, Shelly stands up and unbuttons my shirt. I shrug it off my shoulders, letting it fall on the floor behind me. Standing naked under her gaze, my stiff cock sticks straight out towards her.

’ She was wearing white shorts and a sparkly pale blue crop top. ‘Finally,’ I glanced at my watch, ‘We might be on time now.’ Sammy narrowed her eyes at me and gave me the finger, which made me laugh. ‘Okay, I’m ready too. How do I look?’ Kaylee stood and gave a twirl, showing off her flared black trousers and neon green top. ‘Perfect!’ Sammy and I said in unison. ~ ~ ~

"I'm fine with it if you are. I've always loved the way you look and this is just another way to show you off. The real question is, what do you think?" Kelly snuggled up to him. "Well, I showed Heidi the pictures yesterday and we looked at the actual website. It's not like a p**n website, not really. It's very... artsy," she said. "I'm fine with it, Baby," he said. "It's your body, and I'm okay with others seeing it." She smiled widely, but was pensively quiet for a few minutes. "Mother be damned, I'm going to do it!"

Kelly was athletic and vigorous, yet clearly driving under the influence - my scent was making her unstable. Despite her ferocious nature, after stripping off her clothes, Kelly quickly rolled onto her stomach then brought her knees up in the classic 'ass up' sexual position. The last thing I wanted to do was to be a cheap replacement for Grandpa. When I was naked, I manhandled Kelly up and on top of me. There was nothing wrong with her instincts once she was there.

While she was being examined I took a moment to admire her features properly from her hair to her toe nails, she was indeed beautiful. The rose tattoo on her knee glowed on her fair skin. Everything about "my" Kara was perfection in itself. I felt my heart move when she looked my way with a smile. What we felt for each other was real and true, something neither of us are willing to trade but intend to cherish. At fifteen... I found the love of my life. ***

I opened it. The video played, Mrs. Shayla, now clearly alone in what looked like her bedroom was completely naked, legs spread wide on her bed. Her massive breasts bounced heavily as she fingered herself furiously, three fingers plunging in and out of her soaked pussy. Her eyes were half-closed in pleasure, lips parted as she moaned my name over and over. “Bella… fuck, Bella… just like that… oh god, Bella…” The video ended. I stared at the screen, mouth dry, pussy instantly flooding again. Fuck.

Her eyes quickly searched through the garden for any signs of the person who spoke, and she saw him. The familiar heart-melting sight of Kaelen. He was sprawled across another slab a few feet away, one arm behind his head and his boots carelessly tossed over his ankle. He was wearing a white shirt, and his leather jacket sat carelessly on the next stone slab. Without the jacket, the strong muscles of his arms were on full display and her eyes shamelessly feasted on them. She's never seen them this close before, and her lips parted slightly as she soaked in every detail she could get.