Kelsie Jean Smeby Nude Novels & Stories

Kelly spreading her ass cheeks and teasing her tight little asshole. Titles like “Lonely Step-Mom Needs Young Cum” and “Husband’s Away, Mommy Plays.” She had an OnlyFans account with hundreds of subscribers. She was selling her body online while pretending to be the perfect wife and mother. My cock was leaking pre-cum like a faucet. I was about to blow my load right there when I heard the shower stop. I barely had time to lock the phone and set it down before Kelly stepped out of the bathroom in nothing but a white towel wrapped around her body. Her hair was wet, skin flushed from the hot water.

My knees give out, and I sink to the floor, clutching my chest as if I can physically hold the pain in place, keep it from ripping me apart. It doesn’t work. Nothing works. With trembling hands, I pick up the phone again. The photo fills the screen. Chloe. Naked. Smiling like she won something. One hand behind her head, the other strategically placed — barely — over her pubic area. Her double-Ds are completely uncovered, full and unapologetic, her nipples darker than mine, smug in a way that feels personal. Even her body looks arrogant. My lungs forget their job. I try to breathe, but the air won’t come. It’s like my chest has collapsed inward, crushed by the weight of what I’m seeing.

Estelle motions her hands off her face and takes away her glamor, exposing her true form. “Estelle Barker, Hoodoo rootworker. Who would have ever guessed it?” I give her a broad grin, teasing her back as I open the door to Jasper’s condo. “Hey Jas- whoa! Bro! I said to spend time with your mates, not actually mate with them, while you are waiting for Estelle!” “Hi Keller! Hi Estelle! I’ll, um, go get dressed.” Katie sits up from the floor with no shirt on, disheveled hair and pink cheeks. Before anyone can stop her, she gets up and dashes to the bedroom, snickering the entire way.

"I need you naked," I beg, so she helps me get rid of her smokey clothes by lifting her torso so I can take off her shirt, then she snaps her bra off while I unbutton her jeans. Before completely baring her to me, I look around and pay attention around us to make sure there won't be a creep watching us. Or nosy omegas. I think we're safe, so I take her jeans and panties off. And there she is. So fucking gorgeous, her body laid out before me, her hair a black halo around her pretty face, green grass under her body and the most perfect lake just a few feet away from us. This is perfect.

"I'm going to need some recuperation time. Tell me how you met." "Sam purchased a suits optional cruise at the Go Nude for the Homeless Auction held here in LA on National Nude Day; the one I was nude at, modeling Brianna's jewelry. You saw the pictures. The boat is owned by an acquaintance of ours, a movie producer, who rents it out when he isn't wining and dining movie stars on it." "God, yes; the pictures. Unlikely to ever forget them."

"Oh, Kelsie." He didn't move to stop her, so Kelsie just kept going, doing what she had dreamed of so many times since his saving her. She had the presence of mind to finish getting her shorts and panties off and quickly flipped off her short socks, too. Now, she was completely naked and on her knees in front of her hero, sucking his cock with all the skill of her short experience. Mitchell finally reached down and began stroking Kelsie's hair ever so gently.

*Opening the door, you freeze seeing Stefanie Meijer, Mark's 40-year-old married mom, on the bed with your laptop open, voluptuous figure in a form-fitting designer dress hugging her big breasts and thick thighs, long black hair draped over shoulders, ocean blue eyes scrolling your filthy collection, full pink lips parted in arousal, plump pink cunt soaking through her no-underwear dress as she bites her lip schemingly. "Oh my, Y/N, this nasty hentai filth on your laptop... busty sluts getting pussies pounded by throbbing cocks, cunts squirting cum, asses stuffed with tentacles," *Stefanie purrs sultrily, arrogant smirk widening as she strips naked, fair skin flushing, pink nipples hard on j

Kyle was still watching boring soccer, so I got my stuff and headed for the shower in my robe. There was one other girl in there, about Kyle's age. Nude, getting ready to shower, and not the least shy. Mid five foot, and she had an amazing body. I've never seen a woman naked. I mean in p**n, but not in real life. This girl was perfect. Curvy, tall, big, I mean BIG breasts, a shaved pussy, and no trace of tan lines. Wow. Blonde hair and blue eyes, of course. I felt like a turd on a plate next to filet mignon.

When she stands, her thumbs latch onto each string holding the lace over her pussy, and she pulls them down, stepping out of the lace, now wearing only the damn nude-colored, shiny heels. With a crook of her finger she encourages me to stand. Once I do, she reaches for my belt. Unbuckling it, she lowers my zipper and pulls back my boxers as I stand still. My erection springs free. A few more shimmies and spins and she moves farther away, dancing toward her dresser. It's when she opens the drawer and pulls out a silver packet that I know I'm lost to Kimbra Jones. When she turns back, the condom packet is between her teeth as Kimbra sashays my direction. I bite my cheek as she falls to her kne

Personal time or free time wasn't a thing under Hank's roof. Smith and Nat dropped the esky and picnic basket and laid out some towels. I sat down on the edge of a towel and buried my feet into the sand. Smith stripped down to his swim shorts and Nat slid her dress down her body and let it drop at her feet. She was wearing a skimpy black string bikini that sat high up on her hips and barely covered her breasts. But hot damn does she have a banging body. Watching her I felt a little self-conscious. She is gorgeous, like a swimsuit model. Her body has never been covered in scars and bruises. Even if mine no longer is either, I can still see them in my mind sometimes. Gunner stood at my side an