Rachel Robinson Nude Novels & Stories

They were moans. “Oh yes, honey…umm..do it faster.” I heard Rachel moaning. My heartbeats raced up. I pressed my ears on the door and the man’s voice made the earth slipped under the teeth. “I..can’t…hold longer.” He gasped. My body went numb. I twisted the door knob and it wasn’t locked. The sight in front of my eyes wasn’t less than a living nightmare. A naked Rachel was riding him while his hands were on his breasts. Her eyes met mine and I saw a sinister glint in her eyes as she bit her lips. She showed me the mirror of reality. My man was with her.

I don't know where my mum got the bathing suit that Rachel had on, but I guarantee that she never wore it. The tiny triangles that had barely managed to cover her nipples were yellow, but the suit was piped in turquoise. There were small turquoise bows on her hips and at the top of her ass. More than a handful of that perfect ass was exposed, and I knew my cock was visibly hard in my swimming trunks. She tugged on one side of the top and nearly popped out of the other. "Fucking hell," Adrian groaned. Rachel bit her lip, "I know, does it look terrible?"

Each exchange is a bite, a promise, a war. The room shrinks, the outside world fades away. There is only the rain beating against the windows, and our bodies seeking to engulf each other. Raphaël pushes me toward the bed, his hands exploring my shoulders, my back, my waist, as if searching for a secret map engraved in my skin. I let myself be guided, but I choose the rhythm: I pull him to me, I force him to yield, I overturn his momentum by riding him.

I had seen her naked any number of times, but it was usually on a sleepy morning before classes or late at night in the dim dorm lights. “How do I look now?” “Wonderful… he’ll really like it.” I snapped a couple of quick pictures. “Play with your boobs… guys love that.” She did so, rubbing her tits together, fondling them. I was so transfixed I almost forgot to snap the photo. Danni popped up off the bed. “Your turn.” I set her phone down and handed her mine and she unlocked it with my code. “Rachel, take your clothes off…” then she added, “this is fun.”

she teased, hoping he was joking, or at least half-joking. “Ha ha, not funny at all!” Nicholas snorted. “Do you want to do it or not? Before I change my mind.” His hands were already rummaging through a drawer, taking out brushes, tubes of paint, and sketching charcoal. Rachel stood stiffly in front of him. Even though they had slept together multiple times, this felt entirely different. Being naked for fun was one thing. Being naked to be observed for hours—inspected, studied, captured—was a whole new world of vulnerability. Her confidence wavered.

I got on the phone with Maestro and told him what happened he said they would be there in five minutes. Not even three minutes later I heard his bike coming in the parking lot. We all looked at Rachel who was so fucked right now. She thought my lady did damage wait until Robyn got her ass. Soon as I thought her name the door slammed open. Robyn looked murderous and made a beeline right for Rachel. She didn't say a word she took her gun out and shot her in the thigh. When Rachel started screaming Robyn jumped on her. The women was bleeding everywhere but nobody stopped it. After a good 10 minutes Robyn pulled the bitch to her feet and tossed her outside. She then turned around to speak.

Rachels POV I stood there naked. But I was not afraid. In fact, I was something else. I was wildly horny. Even though I was still a virgin, I had masterbated a handful of times. I could feel my nipples become perky and hard as I watched his dark brown eyes scan over my body. The room was not cold in the slightest. It was early August and still perfect weather for swimming. The temperature right now couldn't have been lower than 80 degrees, but if one was to look at the full mounds on my chest- perked and tight, you would have thought I was chilly.

Richey lets out a low growl of possession. “That too, sweetheart. Take it all off.” Slowly, I obey. I unfasten my bra and let the cups slip off my arms before dropping the material to the floor. Then, I pull my panties down, letting the lace slip to the floor before stepping out and presenting myself nude for my handsome neighbor’s gaze. His blue eyes eat up my curves, loving their fleshy generosity. “Beautiful,” he rasps. “Absolutely gorgeous. But Rina, I want to see more than this. I want to see that pretty pink inside.”

Ravenna Roberts was on her knees in the center of the dark room, completely naked except for the tight black leather collar around her delicate neck. The faint red light from a lamp bathed her fair skin, highlighting the generous curves of her heavy breasts, her slim waist, and her large, round, perky ass that she kept slightly raised, like a silent offering. Her knees ached against the cold wooden floor, but the pain only made her pussy throb harder, already wet with anticipation.

Rachel is lying naked on a bed, presumably her own, masturbating with a purple vibrator, as a woman moans through what is obviously a fake orgasm. My cock responds instantly as Rachel rubs the tip of the vibrator up and down against her pussy lips before slipping the entire length of it inside her pussy. Holy shit! I can't believe she has this unprotected video on her computer. It looks like she's alone, probably using the MacBook camera to record herself. For herself? For someone else? For uploading?