Riley Simpson Nude Novels & Stories

The football team captain saw the scene as if the entire living room of the villa suddenly passed in slow motion: Riley undressing in front of him with a looseness that bordered on obscenity, leaving exposed a matte black two-piece mini bikini that barely covered her essential areas. The swimsuit was a textile provocation; the upper part barely managed to contain the volume of her large firm breasts while the thin-string panty settled under her hips, exposing a flat abdomen and long and goddamn firm legs, without a single imperfection on the skin. In his head, Steven could not give credit to what he was witnessing. How was it possible that a goddamn goddess with that aesthetic and corporal c

“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.”

My feet moved forward anyway, quiet on the old wooden floor. Riley knelt on all fours in the middle of her bed, completely naked. Her smooth, tanned back, Her full breasts swung heavily with every hard push from the man behind her. He held her hips tight, fingers digging into her skin, muscles flexing as he drove deep. Her pussy stretched around his thick cock, shiny and wet. Juice ran down her thighs. She rocked back against him, hungry, her round ass rippling each time their bodies met. “Fuck…harder,” she gasped, voice broken.

Riley’s POV Grandpa Nick pulls Ainsley’s limp body out of the truck. In his huge arms, she looks like a baby. She’s really out of it, covered in blood, pale, and sweating profusely. “I-I’m sorry, Sir. I thought she was right behind me.” My head swims, making me sway and stumble as I try to keep up. “Come inside, Riley.” He walks up the front steps without looking back. The school nurse is inside with Grandma Jane. “Nurse Gomez?”

We watched as the girl arched her back, her legs spread wide, and came hard with a breathy scream. The next scene was more heat. Another girl—bikini-clad—oiling herself up poolside. Predictable, yeah, but still hot. She undid her top, letting her tits bounce free as she slicked her fingers across her skin. I shifted in my seat, already starting to feel that low ache build in my core. “Fast-forward a little,” Riley said, her voice low. “Let’s see what else we’ve got.”

He was huge and throbbing. He kicked open the door to my new bedroom and threw me on the big soft bed. I lay there breathing fast. My body felt on fire. Kai stood over me. He pulled down his sweatpants and his thick cock sprang free. Long. Veiny. The head already leaking precum. He stroked it slowly while staring at me. "Take off your clothes Riley. Let me see what belongs to me now." My hands shook as I pulled off my tank top. My breasts spilled out. Pink nipples stiff and aching. Then I slid my skirt and panties down my legs. I was completely naked for him.

No more teasing games. Jordan pushed me down on my back, yanking my shirt off. Naked now, spread out for them. They stripped too, their cocks springing hard and ready. Jordan's cock was thick, his veins bulging, the head angry red. Riley's curved with that piercing, his balls heavy below. "Spread your legs," Jordan ordered. I did, my knees to chest, hole exposed. Cool air kissed it, making me clench. Riley knelt between, his eyes locked on my ass. "Fuck, look at that pink pucker. Begging for cock already."

I knew instantly who'd done it. Before long, the Internet was piling on. "Ten years is more than enough to leave someone in the dust. Mark seriously thinks he can beat Jerome? The same guy he personally shipped overseas to study? What a joke." Then one comment caught my attention. "Is it just me, or is he actually the guy who used to simp for the Burkes' long-lost daughter they just found?" "Nah, you've got it wrong. That's the Swain heir. Why would he be simping for her?"

I kept licking through it, messy and eager, until her thighs finally relaxed and she pushed my head back with a shaky laugh. Riley looked down at me – lips parted, cheeks flushed, eyes still dark – and smiled like she’d just claimed something. “My turn,” she said, voice still rough. “Dare. Strip. Everything. I want to see what that mouth belongs to.” I stood on unsteady legs and shoved my jeans and boxers down in one motion. My cock sprang free, thick and flushed dark, the head already shiny with pre-cum. It slapped against my stomach, hard enough that it ached. The circle whooped and laughed. Someone yelled about “nerd dick” but I barely heard them.

“I am not going to worry about that right now. All I want is a pack of magical little pills so that I can hump her son whenever I feel like it, sans babies. Do you understand?” Talia sighed in defeat. “Fine. It’s your delivery room, not mine.” . “Can I take your picture?” Riley was leaning against the wall, his right leg bent behind him and propped on the brick exterior. He looked at her, frowning for a second, and then his lips turned upwards into a knowing smirk. “Why? Want to carry around a shot of this beauty wherever you go?” He used the hand holding the cigarette to gesture to himself, sweeping it over his body. A trail of gray smoke followed his movements.