Kimberly Beck Nude Novels & Stories

Not only that, but she also saw clothes scattered on the floor. What happened? A million questions flooded Kimberly's mind. In a split second, she remembered going to a club last night. But why was she now in a strange room? Kimberly gathered her courage, peeking under the covers to look at her own body. Instantly, her eyes widened in shock at her nakedness, not a single thread on her. And that wasn't all; there were kiss marks all over her body—making her skin crawl. “Oh God, Kimberly! What did you do?” Kimberly muttered anxiously to herself.

The surrogate nudged Rebecca to bend each knee in turn as she slid off the sneakers and anklet socks, and pushed her pants off, leaving the girl standing before the three onlookers in nothing but her ribbed white tank top and matching white cotton bikini panties. Rebecca trembled a bit, more from excitement than from cold, but made no effort to cover herself. Ms. Cameron stood behind her and whispered in her ear. "You have such a beautiful body. Look at how hard your future husband's dick is as you stand here, nearly naked before him. He's anticipating your warm wet lips engulfing his thick shaft."

I walk over to the adjoining door and open it. Dominic was standing, shirt in hand, and Kimberly was lying on the bed naked. My eyes filled with tears looking at her there. "Caliana, don't you knock?" Kimberly rose from the bed sheet wrapped around her body. "Freak, get out," She said with a disgusted look. The burn in my throat was becoming too painful, and I rubbed my throat. Dominic arched his brow, then smirked. "What's the matter, Caliana?" He teased.

"It has nothing to do with me. I was just reminding you." Naomi had an arrogant look on her face. Ellena could not help reaching out to help her waist that was still slightly sore. She then glanced at Naomi and said, "You should take care of yourself!" Kimberly was a woman who relied on being a pimp to get promoted. Although she had a lot of shady stuff on her, she still managed to survive in the entertainment industry. This meant that Kimberly was not only not stupid, but also someone who had some tricks and brains.

I had decided to wear the most scandalous outfit that I owned; a beige off shoulder bodycon dress that stopped way above my knees paired with a pair of six inches brown heels and a brown shoulder bag. My long, coffee-brown hair flowed down my back, in loose, bouncy spirals that also shielded either sides of my face, accentuating the smoky eye makeup I had on. I had opted for a nude lipstick, as I didn't want to appear too obnoxious, and wanted to look sexy but in an elegant way. “I know but thanks for the compliment, bestie.” Kimberly was also clad in a mini bodycon dress, but hers was armless and bright red, which matched her red wedge sandals and her red heart-shaped purse.

Lying naked on a lounge chair on the beach, Kim was getting lotion spread over her back by Sylvia when her also-nude mother-in-law said, "You have such a wonderful, cute little body, sweetheart. Bobby is a very lucky boy!" "Thank you," Kim said enjoying the hands gliding over her back. "I feel pretty lucky to have him, too; and to be part of his family." Sylvia's hands continued on past the small of Kim's back, and began rubbing the lotion over-and between-her lily-white ass cheeks. "That tan line is very sexy," Sylvia commented, "but a sunburn on your darling little bottom would be painful." Kim was a little surprised at her mother-in-law's overt forwardness, but quickly realized that she p

Slowly she opened the car door and stepped out, with her hands up, swearing under her breath that she was not going to let the two imbeciles get away with it. Lustful gazes were visible in the eyes of the two hitmen as they looked at Kimberly from head to toe. She was a gorgeous woman, in fact she was ranked as the third most beautiful woman in the world by the 'Early magazine' just behind Lana who was at number two. "I'm such a huge fan." One of the hitmen said lustfully, as he licked his lips, making Kimberly scowl in disgust. "I think we and you are going to have some fun, don't you think?" The other one remarked watching as she stepped out of the car.

Kimberly mumbled a little nervously. Danial pulls Kimberly's hair together and drapes it over her right shoulder. Then he pulled up the zipper on Kimberly's dress to reveal her smooth, white back. Danial's movements stopped when he saw that beautiful sight. He was a regular man after all, and his desire would provoke him. Danial cleared his throat softly after pulling the zipper of Kimberly's dress down. He saw the figure of Kimberly, who was hugging the front of her dress that was about to fall; the woman did not wear a cloth covering her synthetic chest.

I opened it and instantly felt the familiar surge of cold suspicion. Kim. She stood there, radiating a casual, almost blinding confidence. Her outfit today was another assault on my senses. She wore a sheer, black net gown over a tiny, neon-yellow thong bikini. The net was so open, it was like she wasn't wearing anything at all. Her large breasts were barely covered by the neon fabric, and yes, the cut of the thong was high and tight, practically framing the distinct V-line of her pelvis. She was a walking, talking display of everything I had told her Austin was fixated on. She was still pushing the boundaries.

She hollered so loud that I was cringing, looking from side to side to see if anyone had heard, but then I remembered that I was alone on this big-ass private beach, and I focused on her. “Well hello there, bestie.” Kim was in jean shorts that stopped just after her bum, paired with a pink sports bra, and looking every bit like a model. I mean, she was one already. “I hope I didn't call at a wrong time, but I swore by my instinct that no couple would be fucking by this time, but it is you guys, and I would expect nothing else,” she laughed, and I rolled my eyes.