Rhea Ripley Nude Porn Novels & Stories

My best friend ran out of here a couple weeks back, crying so hard she could barely talk. Rhea had said something pinned her down and fucked her hard. She even admitted that she orgasmed twice before she ran out, she called it a ghost and had suggested going to her shrink thinking she was running mad. I held her, told her it was okay, but fuck… the whole time she was describing it, from the cold hands fondling her breast, the weight crushing her as he fucked her intensely and how it just kept going— I was soaked. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning out loud, while pressing my laps tighter together so I don’t give in to the pressing urge to pleasure myself with my hands and my vibrator.

“If you’re going to watch… you might as well join the fun.” Ria’s smirk deepened, and without hesitation, she peeled off her tank top, revealing her perky breasts with hard pink nipples, then she removed her shorts and panties. She stepped into the large walk-in shower, water immediately soaking her smooth skin as she pressed up behind me. “Finally,” she whispered hotly against my ear, her hands sliding around to cup my breasts, her thumbs touching my sensitive nipples. “I knew you’d look so fucking good taking Daddy’s cock.”

"But that's not public information, and if you dare breathe a word..." “River.” Rhea waved a hand. “I’m not stupid.” “You’re nosy.” “That too.” She kicked her feet. “So… is his dick big?” I choked on the air. What the fuck? “Rhea,” I said through clenched teeth, “shut up.” “Oh my goddess... you’re blushing. Oh my goddess, you fucking are, and that means...” “Rhea.” “...he’s big. Isn’t he?” I closed my eyes, inhaled, and forced myself to count backwards from ten. On three, she continued.

When Rylee lifted her eyes back to face me, I saw the fire of lust reflected in her expression and in that instant I knew I was completely lost. Without taking her eyes off mine, she started to strip of her clothes. - What are you doing? I asked, trying to be rational. "I can't wait," he whispered. Completely naked, Ryleea stormed into the shower, throwing herself into my arms, making me hers, unable to resist. She wrapped her arms around my neck and molded her complete nudity to mine, her small, firm breasts pressing against my chest, her flat stomach pressing my hard cock between us, her delicious mouth seeking mine, until it was too late. to go back. I would make her mine, then and there,

"But since you are my friend, I will let it slide." "Riri, you are not listening! Why would I be lying about something like this? I came back home, and he was naked! He tried to force—” "I don't want to hear you say something like that ever again, do you hear me, Sel?" Rhea's voice rose, becoming shrill. "How the fuck do you expect me to believe you? That my perfect, madly-in-love-with-me husband would try to… what? Fuck you? Have you seen you? Have you taken a good look at yourself? I'm way hotter than you and much prettier, and you are totally not his type. Why would you think he wanted to have sex with you? Don't be ridiculous!"

Rhea moaned loudly, her walls pulsing around me as she took every drop. We stayed like that for a moment, breathing heavily, water rippling around us. Then she turned around with a wicked, playful smile. She volunteered without me even asking. “Let me twerk for you,” she whispered, eyes dark with lust. She turned her back to me in the water, arched her back, and started twerking slowly, her perfect ass bouncing and jiggling right in front of me, the water splashing with every movement. It was hypnotic. Sexy as hell.

Rhea scoffed but she didn't stop as she dipped her hand into my waistband and curled her fingers around my growing cock. Reaching up, I grabbed the back of her neck and turned us to sit on one of the chairs hidden in the shadows. Rhea rushed to lift up her gown and sit down on my lap. I felt the clamp on her clit as she rubbed her wet pussy against my cock and it excited me. But I let her keep the reins as she initiated this moment.

I need to quell the heat growing hotter by the second in my belly. Images in my mind fuel my desire. Beckett under me. His hands smoothing over my bare skin. The tips of his nails trailing down my stomach, making goosebumps rise. The sensation of slick sweat between us. Our hips moving in rhythm. His body tensing. His mouth opening wide and his eyes squeezing shut in satisfaction puts me over the edge.

Toni and Xian both turned to him, horrified. “What?” Toni gasped. Xian began to cry as Toni pulled her into a tight embrace. Something was wrong — deeply wrong. The air was shifting. The water felt heavier. Then, as if in response to their fear, a single taunting wave slammed against the hull. Bob staggered. His breath came in sharp bursts. “Okay. Okay. Fuck!” Xian looked up at him, her face soaked in saltwater and tears. “Tony!” What none of them realized was that they were now drifting within the center of a massive tidal rip — a silent predator hidden beneath the sea. Bob knew Tony was a strong swimmer, but too much time had passed.

Theo hissed when she gripped him harder, stroking him. Ria bit her bottom lip, face flushed as a plan formed in her head. Mr Gordon was good-looking. His cock felt bigger than the ones she was used to, which wasn't a lot considering she'd only had sex four times. She didn't think she would mind getting fucked by him, especially since she would be getting even with Vivian. She posted her nudes; Ria fucked her dad, and it seemed like a win-win. "We can't," Theo groaned, his entire shaft throbbed and leaking precum at the tip, contradicting his words. Ria pressed hard on his cock, gripping the tip and caressing it.