Riele Downs Nude Novels & Stories

“Take the dress off, baby. Slowly. Let me see every inch I’ve been fantasizing about for years.” Her hands shook slightly as she reached for the hem, but her eyes stayed locked on mine. She peeled the fabric up and over her head, letting it drop to the floor. Fuck. Riley stood there completely bare except for the flush on her skin. Full, heavy breasts with tight pink nipples, soft curves at her hips, and that pretty, glistening pussy still shiny from my tongue and her release.

she says, voice low and thick with want, “take your clothes off.” You start with your shirt. Your hands fumble a little, but you get it over your head and toss it to the floor. Your chest is rising fast, breath caught somewhere in your throat. You toe off your shoes, then unbutton your jeans. The zipper sounds loud in the room. You push them down and step out of them, then your boxers. You’re naked. Hard. Nervous. Rhea’s eyes drop down your body. She licks her lips. “You look so fucking good like this.”

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.

"Have you ladies met my finance? This is Riley." "Oh my God! It's Riley Phillips." One of the girls reached out and touched Riley's arm, her smile widening as if that shit was possible. "You look so pretty in that white bikini I've seen you in on the previews for Down Low. We're so excited to see it." "Thanks. It was a lot of fun." She beamed and glanced over at me, stealing my heart for the millionth time. "And I got to meet this guy. Best catch ever."

He pulled her down hard and held her there while grinding up into her until her thighs shook. When he finished, she stayed seated a moment longer while feeling him pulse inside her. Then she lifted off. He tucked himself away. Cole was already moving. He spread a large beach towel across the mat while the edges were weighted with shoes so the wind wouldn’t catch it. Selene went to her knees on it without being told. Cole pushed her dress up over her back and pulled the swimsuit bottom down her thighs. She felt the rough towel against her palms and the cooler air on her bare skin.

"Because of you, I will start my activities late. I need to get out of this bed." Brielle's eyes were puzzled as he made that statement, but Darius didn’t explain further. He smirked and stood up from the bed. Rapidly undressing, he removed his sleepwear and stood entirely naked in front of her in seconds. Brielle gasped. Her gaze fixed on his erect dick. Still grinning, he approached her. The bed dipped as he climbed on it, and coming close, he whispered into her ears. "I'm off to bathe, but you can join me. We could bath together, and perhaps you might help me relax..."

Laura was now completely naked in the back room of a strip club, waiting, fidgeting, as she watched Nelly return to her husband. Nelly unbuttoned Ray's shirt and removed it, dropping it on the floor. She rubbed her fingers across Ray's powerful chest muscles, before pushing him onto his back and lying him down on the couch like his wife. He smiled when Nelly grabbed his cock through his underwear. She squeezed it a few times to make sure it was really all him, before she pulled his boxer briefs completely off. Nelly and Jade gasped in unison, as Ray's huge dick sprung free, finally released for everyone to see.

She let the sentence hang, biting her lower lip. Ryder paused the game. His cock was already twitching in his sweatpants. "Uh, sure. Where do you want to do it?" "Right here is fine," she said, smiling as she untied the robe and let it slip down her arms, pooling at her feet. She stood completely naked in front of him. Full, heavy breasts with dark nipples, a smooth shaved pussy, thick thighs, and that perfect juicy ass. She turned around slowly, giving him the full view, then lay face down on the wide couch.

I toss it aside and slip off my underwear, watching as my wetness thins out in a form of a fragile creamy thread that links my cunt to my cotton panties, until it breaks and sticks to my thighs. “Fuck.” I let my underwear drop and I stand in the middle of my dirty, never-should-have-been studio, and in front of a portrait. It's a close-up shot that features only my faceless obsession, from the start of his collarbone, down to his torso, and stops an inch below his knee. He’s naked. Feral. Still, as if waiting for me to kneel. To submit. Erect veined cock, muscular limbs, muscles hard with years of discipline.

“What did you imagine me doing to you last night?” Riley’s lips curved into a slow, wicked smile. She took another sip of wine, then set the glass down and leaned back, letting her robe fall completely open on both sides. Her full, heavy breasts spilled out, nipples already stiff and begging for attention. Her smooth, pink pussy was now fully exposed — glistening with wetness. “I imagined you watching me through the window again,” she started, her voice low and sultry. “But this time you didn’t just watch. You came over, kicked the door open, and caught me with my legs spread wide on this couch… fucking myself with my biggest dildo.”