Sofia Franklin Nude Novels & Stories

The next day, Frank again faked unconsciousness, waiting anxiously to see what his daughter would do. Sylvia didn't disappoint him. Pulling the sheet back, she leaned over and licked up and down his hard cock, coating it with her saliva. Frank watched her through nearly closed eyelids, anticipating another blowjob. Instead, he saw her pull her head back, unfasten her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Looking again at her daddy's face, she pulled her tank top over her head and stood next to his bed, completely naked. His cock twitched, but he didn't think she noticed. Her tits were perfect and her nipples were erect, poking straight out from her large, pink areolas. Jesus, she was a sight t

Sofia was the first person I noticed. My mouth nearly dropped at what she was wearing. She wore a black net crop top that clung to her chest and tactical shorts cut dangerously high. Her hair was tied into a ponytail that whipped behind her as she moved, her chest bouncing with every strike. Her dark-brown nipples were visible through the mesh, fighting to see the world. She was smiling, actually happy.

Her naked body is breathtaking — full, heavy breasts, wide sensual hips, smooth olive skin, and a dangerous shimmer in her eyes. “Come here,” I say, my voice thick with lust. “I want all of you.” Sofia climbs onto the bed and pushes me onto my back. She spreads my legs wide and presses her hot, wet pussy directly against mine. “Fuck, you feel incredible,” she moans, starting to grind against me in slow, delicious circles. “So wet… so warm.” We move together in a perfect, building rhythm, clit against clit, our bodies growing slick with sweat.

, jeez” I muttered °°°°°° Sofia woke up to her nakedness and screamed out “What's wrong” Moi Lady, Lovie asked “Why am I naked and who undressed me” Sofia asked in a rush “I did”, I said walking in “What did you just say?” Sofia asked “I said, I undressed you, you needed to get out of that clothe and undressing you myself was the best sight” Alex said with a mischievous smile “No body, I repeat no one asked you to do anything you asshole” Sofia screamed out and rushed into the bathroom.

I sat there, naked, humiliated, and burning with enough shame to carry me through the rest of the year. I sat there a moment too long, and suddenly, something in me went reckless. I picked up my phone, angled it, and took some pictures... Legs spread, spine curved, fingers trailing where his mouth should have been. I took a second picture with my back arched, thighs parted, and one hand grazing my inner thigh. I took one with my lip caught between my teeth, my eyes half-closed, and my fingers twisted in my own hair like I was already coming undone.

She began with a sniffle, but he said nothing. Shoulders dropping further, Sara continued, “I know the past few days have been hell for both of us. I mean, you seeing these… I don’t even know what to call it now and…” “You keep saying you don’t know what to call them Sara, but I’ll help you madame. They are nudes miss, fucking nudes. Pictures of another man fucking you. Pictures of a man, fucking what I called mine. Look at your facial expression in those pictures Sara, you freaking enjoyed every single thing he did to you and I’ll say it over and over again. You were in ecstasy and you indulged in every aspect of pleasure he gave you. You…”