Serena Kennedy Nude Novels & Stories

Kennedy and I don’t get the chance to talk alone until past midnight when the light goes off under Una’s door, and Annie’s bedframe finally stops creaking from her nightly tossing and turning. We’re sitting in the dark living room, side-by-side on the sofa, doing our usual thing. Kennedy is playing some shoot-’em-up game with human teenagers online. I’m scrolling on my phone, putting things into shopping carts and taking other stuff out. Kennedy’s cross-legged in baggy athletic shorts, a generic white T-shirt, and the retro red-and-blue striped tube socks I bought her. Her chin-length, silky straight hair keeps falling in her face, causing her to miss shots, and every time, she cusses and bl

I yelled. At that moment, Kaden banged on the door, calling out in alarm. "Serena? What's wrong? Are you alright?" Without waiting for an answer, he barreled inside, concern etched on his handsome features. His gaze swept over me assessingly, taking in my dripping form clinging helplessly to the sink counter. I saw his eyes linger briefly on my now see-through pink Tshirt before darting back to my face. Unlucky me, I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath so that meant he could see my pointy nipples in all its glory. Not that I had a problem with his eyes looking at them,his hands grabbing them or his sexy lips…

"Took you forever to come back up, Damian! Let me take a look at this model you mentioned. She must be hot if you were willing to escort her up personally!" Zoey's eyes darted toward Serena, and she went still with shock. Serena was wearing loose, straight-cut trousers and a pastel-colored jacket. Her hair had been casually pulled back and secured with a claw clip, revealing her bare yet beautiful face. She hadn't put on any makeup today because of the upcoming photo shoot. Even without makeup, her skin was flawless and as smooth as double cream. She looked even more dazzling than most celebrities. Serena introduced herself to Zoey, "Hi, there. I'm Serena."

I cum with Roman’s cock buried inside me and Serena’s fingers on my clit. My pussy spasms around the cock inside me so hard that Roman’s rhythm stutters. He pulls out before he finishes. Serena stands and peels her dress off over her head and she’s naked underneath — no bra, no underwear, just tanned skin and perfect tits and a pussy that’s glistening because she’s been watching her husband fuck me.

“I hate her. I want my real mommy instead.” Kade didn’t know how to respond to that. “Go to bed, Ivy,” was all he could manage. Thankfully, she was already falling asleep. When Kade returned to his room, he wasn’t expecting to see Serena there. Or maybe he was. Either way, he hesitated in the doorway, staring at her face smiling up at him. She was in bed with the blankets pulled up to her chin. “Hey there, handsome.” Before Kade could react, Serena threw the covers off, revealing everything. She was completely nude, propped up on one elbow.

Even her voice did not sound as excited as she has always known it to be. “Karen, are you keeping something from me?” Serena asked. “Ever since you spoke to that person yesterday, you haven't looked happy.” Karen gave a wry smile. “I'm doing just fine, Serena. It's nothing to worry about.” Serena rose from the seat, giving off the vibes of a hot chic in a short black bodycon dress. The spa had not only given her flawless skin but also made every part of her body smooth enough to give a second look.

“Good morning, handsome.” “What the hell are you doing here?” Her smile faltered. “I came here to keep you company last night when you were lonely and we made love twice.” Kane nearly fainted. His life was over! “That’s not possible,” he whispered in denial. “I couldn’t have done that.” “You did!” Serena fired back sharply. She was starting to lose her temper. “I have no recollection of ever touching you,” he told her. “But you did and here is the evidence. You’re naked, I’m naked and your cum is still inside me.”

They were reflected in Sera’s eyes when they widened in childlike awe. I leaned to whisper in her ear, “You look exquisite, Serafina.” She shivered and I caught her cross one ankle over the other. I wondered if she was wearing any underwear. Whatever bra she was wearing, it wasn’t visible. “I hope you wore that so I can rip it off you,” I murmured. She swatted. “People are watching, Killian. Later.” “Is that a promise?” Sera’s eyes knifed toward me, sly and deadly. “Of course.”

She sipped coffee served by Fina employees a while ago. “Do you have the same problem as me? So don't even think about it. I just want to tell you a story. No more, " said Rena when she saw the frown on her interlocutor's forehead. Fina muttered for a moment, “When do you have any intention of going to the doctor again? Until now you have never discussed MRI or any other kind of therapy.” “No, for what? This is like safer. No one can touch me naked. Free to wear any minimum clothes, anyway, when their weapons enter, they will be blocked by the permanent seal of my body. "I'm not going to do that," Serena said with a smile.

I'm only wearing a boxer. “You're so hot. I can see why Serena is crazy about you.” She chuckled. With one hand supporting her head, she shamelessly examines me. I laughed awkwardly, hoping Serena would come soon. I regretted looking at her and realized she was only wearing a knee-length T-shirt. Not only that, but I could see she wasn't wearing any underwear. Her nipples were clearly visible under the pale pink T-shirt. “Eloise.” She extended a hand. She seemed unconcerned about her appearance. And she deliberately crossed her legs so that her thighs were visible. As she introduced herself, she deliberately leaned toward me.