Randy Orton Nudes Novels & Stories

but her curiosity overcame all the lessons that had been instilled in her since childhood. Randu still watched the guard who is not properly dressed, he only wore a strange pair of pants and a spear in his hand. A man with a burly body and big muscles, even bigger than her husband. Remembering it… Randu closed her eyes, she remembered their activities in the forest last night. It is the first time she had been sexually touched by the opposite sex. She is lucky… in her village, no one found her attractive, otherwise… she could end up being used sexually by the men there.

"That fucking bitch better straighten up or her ass will be on the street. I'm not taken' no more shit." Their feet made a loud clatter in my ears as they walked, but I knew Rondy couldn't hear them yet. I touched his arm and held my finger to my lips. A moment later his head cocked and I knew he became aware of them too. Two minutes later, it was time to play. I removed my sweatshirt, or actually Rondy's mother's sweatshirt, and revealed my sexily torn t-shirt that I knotted under my breasts. I also wore a pair of short shorts that Rondy said his mother used when she was on the prowl. The outfit was perfect for our plans.

And now Randy was here, filling the void; I’d be damned to let this opportunity pass. I stroked him slowly until we arrived. When we returned home, the door closed behind us with a sound that felt final. Randy turned. “Elaya—” I held his hand and led him to the couch, then pushed him to sit. He bit his lip, clearly flushed. I stripped slowly, and soon I stood naked before my husband’s brother. “My hormones have been all over the place, Randy… My pussy is throbbing every hour; it desperately needs to be fucked.”

“Oh yes, baby. We’re nowhere near done. That was just the warm-up. Now get your little ass to my bedroom. Lay on the bed, legs spread wide. I want that dripping cunt on full display when I come in.” I scrambled to my feet, legs shaky, and hurried down the hallway to his bedroom. I climbed onto his massive bed and spread my thighs obscenely wide, knees bent, putting my soaked, puffy pussy on complete display for him. My clit was swollen and throbbing, my hole still twitching from how turned on I was. Rand walked in a moment later, shirt unbuttoned, cock still half-hard and shiny from my throat. He settled between my spread thighs, staring hungrily at my exposed cunt.

The scene that greeted us hit like a thunderbolt. Tony was on his stomach, naked at the bottom with hips raised and his shirt half-open. His head was buried in the bed, and one of his hands we could see was clutching onto the bedsheet tightly. Behind him, Mr. Olsen, shirtless, on his knees, his hands on both sides of Tony's waist and his erect p***s pointed right at Tony's buttocks!

He has been too lenient on her, making her not take him seriously. Taking no time to undress her, Ronald tore everything on her body until only her fiery red Lacy underwear was remaining. Every part of her snow White body was at his display, and she was at his mercy. Seeing her all naked stimulated his nerves like he just had an highly impotent aphrodisiac. Every part of his body was screaming from the heat.

They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde woman sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.

Though redness colors his cheeks, he isn’t poisoned. As night falls, I become more paranoid. Every small move Orvyn makes feels like an attempt to kill me. I keep watching the clock, praying desperately that he falls asleep before midnight strikes. When Orvyn steps out of the bathroom, my jaw drops. Oh my goodness! He’s half-n.aked with only a towel around his waist. His muscles and abs are well-defined, shifting with every tiny move. His tan skin glistens with water droplets. His eyes—one hazel, one blue—look sharper and brighter than ever. He looks unreal, like a character from a fantasy book.

Dark images swirled through her mind, ratcheting up the simmering need inside her. "I think it's time to dry her off." Randy's voice was as deep as Mitch's and just as heavy with lust. "I'd say you're right. She's completely relaxed."

Randy replied with a cold tone that made me hate him even more. “Are you coming down here or not?” I questioned as I was sizzling from the fact that I was waiting for him. He had taken matters too far by sending those videos to Dolph and for some reason I had seen it all coming. “You're audacious even though you know that your nudity is a few finger taps away from being shown to the whole world.” Randy was intentionally trying to reinforce his upper hand at all costs. But then, I paid him no mind even though I knew that I was at his mercy. I pushed the doorbell repeatedly as a means to transfer my frustration to him wherever he was.