Riley Simpson 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.

I was completely naked now, my legs falling open wide on their own, my pussy swollen and shining with my own juices, the lips puffy and begging for attention, my clit peeking out hard and sensitive. Riley stripped her own clothes off in seconds, yanking her top over her head to reveal her tits, bigger than mine and heavy, swaying a little as she moved. Her dark nipples already hard and pointing out, making my mouth water because I wanted to bite them, suck on them until she moaned for me. She kicked off her shorts next, she wasn't wearing panties underneath, her pussy bare and glistening, her clit visible and swollen just like mine. She crawled between my thighs slowly, her hands pushing the

**Riley (10:16 AM):** Lifting weights? **Me (10:17 AM):** Cooking **Riley (10:17 AM):** He cooks too?? 10/10 material. Marry him already. **Me:** Eye roll emoji **Riley (10:17 AM):** Shirtless?? **Me (10:18 AM):** Yes **Riley (10:18 AM):** Pic. Now. Torso only. I’m begging. **Me (10:18 AM):** I’m not sending you nudes of my future stepbrother

When he finally pulled back, he gripped her chin firmly. “Strip. Right now. I want to see what I just bought for the weekend.” Riley’s fingers trembled as she pulled her tank top over her head, then unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down along with her panties. She stood completely naked in front of him, cheeks burning with humiliation and arousal. Mr. Kane’s eyes raked over her hungrily — full breasts, soft curves, smooth shaved pussy. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “On your knees, baby. Let’s seal our deal.”

he mutters against my lips, pumping his fingers slow and deliberate, curling them to hit that spot that makes my knees buckle. “Good girl.” I whimper into his mouth, hips rocking forward, fucking myself on his hand. Riley is behind me in seconds. I feel her nails drag down my spine, then the slow rasp of my zipper. The dress slides off my shoulders, down my body, pooling at my feet like shed skin. Cool air hits my naked body. Every inch of me exposed. “Look at these perfect fake tits,” Riley purrs, her hands cupping them roughly from behind,

His jaw tightened as he looked up at her, breath coming steady but heavy. “Figured it was time to stop being a lazy bum while your parents are away. Can’t let myself go completely.” He pushed himself up smoothly, muscles flexing under the sweats, then stood tall, wiping his face with the bottom of his shirt. The movement revealed a strip of toned stomach and the faint trail of hair disappearing into his shorts. Riley’s gaze dropped lower for a second before she caught herself. The shape in those shorts… the way the fabric shifted when he moved looked way too familiar. Heat crept up her neck as memories of the dick pics and the shower incident flashed through her mind.

I wasn't able to reconcile how I got from a happy and peaceful soul to a cold-hearted betrayal. The bathroom door opened and Rylee was just standing there, in a skimpy black dress, and a lacy kimono. She looked at me in a strange way, not pitiful, or sad, or... “Rylee?” I smiled, knowing she was up to no good. She was my perfect distraction, but I rather focus on her than anything else. “Let me help you to a scrub and massage while you do your thing.” She winked. Down came her kimono, and her dress and... Nothing! She was freaking nude, her sultry frame before me; firm small boobs, with pink killer nipples, slender waist that made her hips a bit curvy, long pretty thighs. She had this perfec

One push and Riley was seated on the edge, legs parted just enough for Elena to step between them. Elena unbuttoned Riley’s jeans, tugged the zipper down slowly, deliberately. Riley lifted her hips without being told. Elena peeled denim and plain cotton underwear down together, past knees, off ankles. Riley naked now except for socks. Vulnerable. Exposed. Wetness already visible on her inner thighs.

Their mom turned away to answer someone’s shout about sunscreen. Cade leaned in again. “Bend over.” Riley’s heart slammed against her ribs. Through the glass doors she could see half the family splashing in the pool, laughing, completely oblivious. She bent. Slowly. Forearms on the cool marble, ass pushed back, cover up riding up to her waist. The bikini bottoms were nothing more than a string now; her pussy and ass completely exposed under the thin fabric. Cade didn’t waste time. He tugged the string aside with one hand, freed his cock with the other, and drove into her in a single thrust.

I grabbed my silk robe and wrapped it around my almost naked body, tying it up tightly. I loosened my hair from its ponytail and walked towards the door. My heart was beating loudly as I opened and slipped out of it, dragging my feet to Riley’s room. I didn’t even have to knock, the door just opened and Riley was behind it. His chest was naked and he had only his sweatpants on. His hair was still dripping wet, telling me he had just got off the shower. His eyes raked my whole body up and down, but his eyes were showing no emotions at all.