Lori Fetrick Nude Novels & Stories

Was she able to stop herself? Would she cum? Did she even care or remember that I was in the room? All of the sudden, Nick stood up. Lori pulled open her dress and let her beautiful perfect tits spring free. I had never seen her nipples so long and hard before. Like with Mandi, Nick took his cue. He stood in front of her but this time completely removed his bottoms. His massive cock sprung forward.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

Yet, even as she got to foot leading to the room she'd slept in, their words still played in her mind and unconsciously, the corners of her lips curved upwards. Stepping into the room, she saw her phone on the nightstand, vibrating. She walked towards it, and glanced at the caller ID: Richard. "Richard," She said after answering the call and pressing the phone against her ear. "What's up?" "Miss Arkwright!" Lily frowned the moment she heard this voice. He sounded on edge. Instinctively, she felt on edge. "What's wrong?" "You need to see this, Miss Arkwright, someone just released nude pictures of you. The whole Internet is going crazy!"

I pulled back, cheeks pressing into the glass for a quick look. Then I saw them, Kennedy and that nitwit, completely naked. At first it looked innocent like they just needed to wash after practice. But then I watched them, rubbing their cocks together, water pouring over them from the shower. Kevin’s hands on their cocks rubbing and romancing them all over each other. His gaze locked on Kennedy whose lips were parted. Their thick veiny cocks sliding and grinding together, fat heads leaking precum, shafts throbbing hot and slick under the wate

“I did follow Madam, just as you instructed.” My jaw tightens instantly. “And?” He hesitates for barely a second. “I happened to get pictures of her and… her lover.” Slowly, I raise my eyes to him, murder in my veins. “Her what?” “Her… suspected lover, sir.” He quickly corrects himself. Without another word, I snatch the tablet from his hands and begin scrolling through the pictures. And immediately, my expression darkens. Lori is laughing as she stands beside some man. The bastard looks annoyingly comfortable around her too.

Lori is a caring person, hatred and pain are not in her character. After her return to Eclipse Howl, she kept Romero at a distance, even though they had been close as toddlers. Only when Aniyan spilled the beans did she grudgingly acknowledge it. And when she was pregnant, she refused to confront the Alpha and Luna about it. In fact, I was very surprised to learn that she had slept with Romero, even though he was not her destiny. Being frivolous is not her thing either. And yet, she let herself fall for him. And then she suddenly turned into this chatterbox after arriving in Blue Blood.

Staff members chased her out, especially the female staff members. “A woman like you, no! A sl*t! Sl*ts like you are everywhere, huh! There’s no stopping you! You’re just a little sl*t and yet you dress so classily, pah! Get out now! If you don’t, we’ll throw you into the streets and strip you naked!” Lori stood up and fled out of the door. Oh, God! The moment she stood up, everyone realized she was wearing extremely skimpy underwear, the kind with just a single piece of string holding the entire garment together.

Her stepdad! I had to see for myself. I leaned a little toward the floor and there she was, her big body on all fours, Mr Harriot kneeling behind her, ramming into her deep. God, I’d never seen Mr Harriot naked before, and I’ve known him my whole life. He was thrusting hard, whispering dirty things, and Lily, my sweet, innocent friend, was answering back in a voice I’d never heard from her, moaning and begging like a slut. “Oh I’m cumming Daddy. Yes!” she cried, and that made Mr Harriot go even faster. I couldn’t look away. They fucked harder.

She was deeply embarrassed at being the only one naked but her pussy was dripping and he saw the lips were glistening. Ben looked at Lori. "Drop the robe." Soon he was standing before two identical naked women. He stepped forward and heard them suck in a breath in unison. He reached out and placed a hand on each of their bodies on a shoulder. He tracked his fingers down their chests and cupped a tit which brought gasps from them. He rolled and pinched their nipple a little harder than he normally would and they both went a little weak in the knees. Their eyes were getting glassy again. When he slid his hands to their other tit and gave them a firm squeeze Lori moaned and Lisa whimpered uncon

“Here you go, hungry slut. Bet you’re wet from your gf’s video.” I hit play before I could think. It was Lori again. This time, she was spreading widely with her hands supporting her on what looked like Brent’s bed. She was using a fat, harsh looking dildo(bigger than anything we owned) on herself as Brent was recording. She moaned like she was dying, her tits bouncing with every thrust she gave the toy. He returned the camera back to himself, his monster cock taking the whole screen as he stroked himself, precum beading at the tip.