Renee Winters Nude Novels & Stories

"Reneé, lie down on the couch with your legs spread so Cindy can partake of your sweet pussy. Cindy bend over the arm of the couch to lick her. I'll penetrate you from behind." Julia took a seat at the end of the couch so she wouldn't have to stand, as the two easy chairs were occupied, one by me and Lisa, the other by Regina with her two studs on either side. Chen and Janet had to stand. Reneé put her head in Julia's lap, spreading her legs so one was over the back of the couch and one on the floor. Cindy bent over the arm and put her face in Reneé's dewy folds. Immediately after, Jerry plunged into her from behind, a mighty thrust that made her whole body shudder, pushing her face deeper i

“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.

she asked, her fingers already toying with the tie on her towel. His eyes darkened. "Show me." She let the towel drop. The bikini top followed. Then her bottoms. Naked, she stood in the center of the suite, bare and unashamed, her skin kissed golden by the sun. The camera caught all of her. She dropped to her knees. Adonis grunted. Rylee's hand trailed between her thighs, slow, deliberate, teasing herself as she stared into the phone. She parted her legs, fingers working against her slickness, letting out a soft moan.

Sarah and Rena Gasped. “Excuse me Luna but could you remove your bottoms as well. It seems It extends lower than your waist.” I took off my pants. Fully nude in front of them felt somewhat uncomfortable knowing my scars were in full view. She took a picture for me and told me that I could dress. She handed me my phone and I was shocked.

I say in a squeak, completely embarrassed. “Why get dressed, Princess? Sleep just like that.” Rian said in a husky voice. Winter starts purring at the thought of sleeping naked next to our mate and that purr emanates from MY chest. Rian closes his eyes, his nostrils flared, as he takes a deep breath at the same time as I feel my core begin to drip in arousal. Why won’t my brain connect with my feet to MOVE THE FUCK TO THE CLOSET!?!?!? So, I did the only thing my brain could think of doing at this moment. I struck up a conversation…naked.

I quickly switched my focus away from the news and refocused on the woman behind me. "Mhm." She groaned against my back. I removed myself from her hold and pulled her to the front of me. Such beauty rested in my arms, all mine and mines only. Even the littlest of makeup was unnecessary. She was beautiful without- What the hell is she wearing? RENEE'S POV I finished up my shower and turned off the water. I reached for my towel to dry my soaked skin before I stepped fully out. I wiped away the steam that was now resting on the mirror.

A wooden X, lined with leather cuffs that gave it this ancient–like feeling under the candle light. Ren stood beside it, wearing nothing but a black leather corset that cinched her waist and pushed her breasts up. Her nipples were hard and visible through the material, completely inviting. The thigh-high boots hugged her legs, the heels adding inches to her height. Her hair was loose, the dark waves spilling over her shoulders. My mouth went dry. "Julian." Her voice was soft and almost a purr. "Welcome." "Ren." I stepped closer, my eyes raking over her body. My cock was already hard, the thickness straining against my pants. "What's all this?"

I walked in to see a half empty bottle of wine on the table alongside two glass cups, with one smeared with red lipstick. Then, the sound of grunting and moaning emanated from the bedroom. As I crept quietly towards the bedroom, my heart raced with each step. My hand hesitated on the door handle, hoping he was probably watching a racy movie. I took a deep breath before I flung the door open. “What the hell?” The words escaped from my mouth. “Winter?” My sister, Layla, called out. There, standing at the doorway, was my sister stark naked, her knees pressed onto the sheets, back arched, and Nolan standing behind her.

"You did." "Look, I'm not trying to say that you're a liar or that any of these is a lie, but the thing is, I don't seem to know any of these things you're talking to me about. I'm not whoever you're taking me to be. My name's Winter, not Vinci and I'm a girl and not a man —”