Phoebe Pine Nude Novels & Stories

With long, heavy steps, she walked out through the front door and followed the path back toward the beach house. Nelly followed after her in silence. * * * “What was that all about, Phill?” Phillian inhaled deeply before raising his gaze to the top of the staircase, where his brother Aris stood. Beside Aris was his girlfriend, Nyl, the half-Brazilian model. “It was nothing,” Phillian answered dismissively, glancing briefly at Nyl, who was also watching him. “Your clothes should be dry by now, Nyl. You can start using them again.”

I pulled my dick out and stood beside my twin, both of us jerking off as we stared at Phoebe on the bed looking juicy and hot and fuckable. I ran my hand over my thick rod, my gaze glued to how she leaned back and did what both of us wanted to see. To fist herself again. “Do it, sweetheart,” I coaxed her. She worked that first fist inside, her pussy so creamy and wet that her cunt and inner thighs were glossy form her need to be fucked by her uncle and father. She stretched out her pussy by fucking it with her hands, and even though it was hot as hell and me and my twin were getting off on it, I wanted more.

Phoebe walked over to Mateo and slid the whip against his face, to his jawline, to his neck. Mateo grabbed the whip and leaned his face closer to hers, “Only if I get to whip you back.” Phoebe let go of the whip and reached behind her back and un-fasten her low-back dress before stepping out of it, wearing no underwear, “you can whip me first.” Phoebe walked over to the bed and leaned over it, looking over her shoulder at him. ‘I hope he does not think I am serious,’ Phoebe thought to herself but knew this might be the only way to gain the upper hand and find out if the Red-Head Seductress needed help.

Chapter Three Aphrodite "There they are!" Phoebe exclaimed as we walked towards Bianca and Khloe, who were sitting on the bar stools, sipping their drinks and flirting with some guys. "Hey, Phoebe. You looked great and sexy," Khloe whispered the last part with a smirk. The redhead was dressed in a black net gown that reached up to her hips and completely exposed her cleavage. “Why, thank you!” Phoebe responded in a fake British accent.

Dad and daughter change their working conditions to nudism. Enjoy.. ****** PINE FOREST I open the motel room door to a bright, sunny, summer day. Letting it close behind me, I walk towards my car. I'm wearing a yellow tank top, no bra, a mini skirt, and white cotton panties. Those panties are full of my father's cum. When I get home, my husband Jim will be naked on our bed. The bed will be a wreck of mussed sheets with a huge wet spot in the middle. I will walk in and strip.

He wouldn’t think about that. He ran, boots silent over the pine needles, until the trees opened into the old hollow, the place where the pack’s energy faded and the land turned wild. And then he saw her. She stood at the edge of the stream, barefoot, pale in the moonlight, hair falling like a curtain around her. Her shoulders were trembling, but she didn’t cry. She was too proud for that — he could tell. Even from here. Silas stepped back, heart slamming in his chest.

Her vision had gone black, and she'd lost consciousness. "Ah, sweet thing, you're awake?" A vulgar voice sounded from above her. Following the voice, she looked up—and the next second, her eyes widened in shock. Her body froze as if struck by lightning. Phoebe stared in terror at the four leering men around her. They were all naked. Oh God, what were they planning to do? "W-What do you want?" Phoebe's voice trembled, her body instinctively retreating. "Don't be scared, baby. We'll take good care of you tonight."

They were rock hard and deep gutters formed between the walls and my hand continued to traverse his body and then it came. Phoebe's shrill cry from behind me. "Vince! My friends are off limit!" Startled, we pulled apart and I jerked my head around to see Phoebe standing there with her hands on her waist dressed in a black bandeau top and a mini bandage skirt with ankle booties. Vince groaned in annoyance and my face felt hot from embarrassment as Phoebe's eyes forever pierced into me. "C'mon Phoebs, am just having a lil' fun here nothing else to it."

Phoebe went to her room and found her half naked lying on the bed. Phoebe furrowed his brows and found liquor bottles around. When she noticed Phoebe looking at her without blinking she smirked and stood without covering herself. Spoiled Brat no doubt she is the blood of these monsters!

he whispered in a husky voice as his eyes raked over her body, darkening the more it stayed there. “Why do I feel like you mean something else,” Phoebe raised an eyebrow at him playfully. Moving away from her, Lucas stripped himself of all clothing in the space of seconds, making Phoebe avert her gaze as her face lit up from seeing his member. Even after having seen two men’s complete nudity in her lifetime, she still felt shy. She must’ve looked away for a while as the next thing she felt was Lucas’s cold hand tugging lightly at her chin, making her lock eyes with him.