Keeley Shy Nude Novels & Stories

A week later, Kayla was trying to pretend Shane Carter hadn’t detonated her entire life in one hospital shift. She stood at the bar in Eclipse on a Friday night, little black dress clinging to every curve and tequila doing its best to burn the memories out of her. She was leaning forward to order her third shot when a big, familiar body slid in beside her. “Happy to see me, baby?” She looked up. There he was—black tee stretched tight across his chest and a cocky grin,

“Can we go inside for this? I don’t want anyone to see.” “Okay. My bedroom.” I said, offering her a hand. In our haste, we left our bathing suits laying out by the pool as we rushed inside. Kaylee was so voluptuous that her breasts swayed and bounced with every stop, and I could hardly believe what a transformation she's undergone in one short month. It felt surreal, following my 19 year old princess into my bedroom, watching her remove her bottoms and spread her legs, displaying the prettiest little pink pussy. She was already glistening, and as I climbed on top of her I found my face instinctively buried between her legs.

I propped the phone against a throw pillow, hit record, and let the camera watch as I dragged the shirt up inch by inch, revealing my bare tits, hard nipples, the curve of my waist, until the fabric cleared my head and I sat there completely naked. I clicked send. After thirty seconds of silence, that felt like hours. @sinnernextdoor: Spread your legs, pretty girl. Show me what’s already mine tonight. I obeyed, knees falling open, angling the phone between my thighs so he got the full, shameless view of my soaked pussy. Sent. His reply was a voice note, low and dark. @sinnernextdoor: (voice note) “Fuck, Kiera… look at that perfect little cunt glistening for a man you’ve never even met.

“Are you shy cousin?“ I ask and she shakes her head no, her pretty red curls flying around with the movement, “um….“ She mutters and flips to the next page, I smirk at her, knowing that the image waiting for her is a full frontal nude of myself. In that image, I held my cock in my hand to emphasize the swell of the head, and the bead of precum at my tip. Kaylee looks like she would explode with how the red of her face deepens. “What's wrong cousin I ask teasingly and she shakes her head again, flipping the page back to the previous page and clearing her throat.

I licked my lips as I watched her, imagining what her white ass would look like with a red hand print. Nope. Kai, focus the fuck up! I scolded myself before returning to the book. There was outfit after outfit, and Keyla loved it. I wasn’t sure what Kennedy was thinking, because she still had her fake face on all the time. Even her voice sounded different—cheerful and gross. It surprised me, but I actually preferred the bitchy Kennedy over this fake thing. “How do you do it?” Keyla asked after a while. "Stand half naked in a room full of people, and never once cover yourself or shy away. Your body is perfect, but still. Everyone gets insecure sometimes.”

Kyle! He was topless and his chest was the hot thing she was lying on. She looked at herself. She was wearing a shirt but she didn't have a bra! Both of their bodies were under the blanket. She slowly peered at their bodies under the blanket. She gasped when she realized that she was wearing panties only. She was lying down when Kyle suddenly moved and leaned on her chest. She could feel his lips on her nipples with only a thin shirt on. What the…?

Kelly was the ultimate blonde fantasy — tight, toned cheer body, perky little tits with puffy pink nipples, and that perfect sun-kissed skin with a teasing tan line framing her freshly shaved pussy. She had it all: the hot boyfriend who fucked her senseless when her parents were gone, the short cheer skirt that barely covered her firm ass, and a mouth that never stopped running. Especially toward me.

Kaylee and Sophie helped, shoving his jeans down to his ankles His white briefs were tented already, poor thing was hard from fear. We ripped those down too. He stood there completely naked, hands flying to cover his crotch, and his skinny legs trembling. His cock was hidden behind his palms, but the rest of him was on full display, his narrow hips, flat ass, that sad little happy trail leading nowhere. Kaylee zoomed in with her phone. “Smile for the camera, virgin. Say cheese...”

He asked, quickly looking over her shoulder and after a quick ‘O’ sound, he tore his eyes away and agreed, “Shit sorry, I should’ve known. Didn’t mean to peak.” “It’s not like you haven’t seen breasts before. I was trying to subtly tell you, seems that doesn’t work for you. I shall be more forward from now on, can we please swap shirts?” Kealy said spinning to face Rex as she spoke, no longer seeming to care that Rex had seen her naked upper body. Unbuttoning the last few remaining buttons, she stripped it off and held it out, “Uh, hello? You still in there?” “Oh, yeah. Of course, sorry,” Rex said, slightly flustered by Kealy’s sudden boldness. He had been distracted by Kealy’s bare breasts,

As Keith began to explore Kelsey’s body with the brush of his fingers and eyes, he screamed “Oh wow!” when he saw how sexy her nightie looked. Her erect nipple stood out from her sexy nightie and Keith’s ‘super-bro’ twitched without wasting time. Kelsey felt it when it hit her and she blushed at the thought of the passion that was building up within both of them. She is naturally not a shy person but this feeling made her to be all coy and shy.