Maddie Wright Nude Novels & Stories

“You know the answer’s hell no. Don’t act like my two holes don’t scream it loud and clear. Right now, I want ’em both stuffed to the brim.” Fernand chuckled, nodding approvingly. “Out of every whore who crawls in here, you’re the one we all line up for. What the hell don’t you have? Especially those heavenly tits I could suck on for hours. Strip off so we can bury our cocks in you and get this orgy rolling.” Maddie quickly pulled down her skirt, and took off her bra, so her big tits bounced free, barely contained by the thin leather harness that framed them. She left on only the harness and her thigh-high fishnet stockings, then kicked off her boots, practically naked and excited to get her

Beside her, Ada gasped sharply and Ryan whispered a horrified, “Shit.” From across the room, her eyes met Camille’s, and the corners of her eyes twitched when she saw the smile Camille was wearing. Then, Camille tilted her chin toward the stage. Against her better judgment, Mirena turned. The massive screen on the stage was bright with a photograph. Not just any photograph, but a nude image of her, displayed for everyone to see!

Maddie woke up and stared into the dark. It took her a moment to realize that she was lying on her own bed with her clothes on. Apparently, she had been left to sleep and not called for dinner. Maddie sat on the edge of the bed and saw on her mobile that it was the middle of the night. The moon shone into her room and she saw that it was a waxing moon, spreading a bright light. It gave her energy that resonated in her body and she enjoyed it for a moment.

She drawled drunkenly and tried to sit up, but the pain that attacked her head was enough to force her back to a lying position. Maddie felt hands on the buckle of her Jeans and didn't protest as clothes were forced off of her. Somewhere in her subconscious, she knew she had to be embarrassed that she was naked in a roomful of people, but she only squirmed and giggled as she felt hands trace her bare body. Frantic footsteps reverberated around her and she turned her head, trying to keep track of what was happening. She couldn't see much, only the beautiful, pulsating red.

As evidenced by my still raging hard-on in my pants. "I can't figure it out," Maddie said after a minute of silence. Blowing a lung full of smoke into the air, I asked, "Can't figure what out?" Was I stupid to take her bait? Probably. She raised her cigarette to her lips and inhaled once more. I stared at the tip as it lit up a bright, glowing orange. Holding the smoke in, she sounded funny as she said, "Whether it's seeing mom naked that turns you on, or the fact that she's doing it in front of a room full of strangers."

It looked like the underwear of an omega. So pressing the fabric of the underwear between her fingers, looking down that hallway, Maddie felt the tears begin to roll down her cheeks. And without a word, she walked silently to the end of the hallway, where opening all the doors to the rooms, she soon found what she was looking for. Stifling a cry of surprise, Maddie stood in front of the open door to Luka's room, where the omega could be seen asleep in his own bed, stark naked, and with a pile of clothes piled on the floor.

Then, as if by reflex, she grabbed one of the pillows lying on the floor and hit it on Maddie's head. "Ow!" Maggie cried, taking the upright dick she had been sucking, out of her mouth. "You stupid girl! I was worried about you, and you were doing this!" "Hey, who's this?" asked the strange, naked man lying on Maddie's bed, whose legs were spread wide apart, and wrists were handcuffed. Maddie, wearing nothing but underwear, got up from the bed and groaned. "Come on, Ariel. We were having such a great time. Why did you stop us?"

Sharp gasps pushed me out of my imagination, and I looked up to see Mandy’s nude pictures on the screen. John’s eyes looked like they would fall, and Mandy had a hand on her chest, like she would have an attack. Lucas looked at me, raising a brow, but I couldn’t smile. I only squeezed my face because I didn’t know my fate yet. Sadie played a video of Mandy taking off her clothes, and everyone began to shout. “Sadie!” Lady Mira screamed. “I’m not looking.” Sadie said, even though she was the one displaying it.

We were ready to close, walking as many people out as we could and wiping down any surface. "I like it when you get your tits out," Maddie said. I pulled my eyebrows together unsure of what she means by that. "We get more tips when you do," She said, and I laughed. "I don't have a lot to get out," I noted. "You have more than me," she stated back. She was right of course. Besides a slight little bump, her chest would be considered flat. "Can I ask you something," I said to Maddie. "Sure," she said and waited.

"I’m ruined! How can I live knowing that everyone has seen my nudes?!" "Technically, you aren’t really nude in them―" Annalise said. The entire family had read the article put out by Lady Vanity and saw the resulting photos― her straddling Matteo in nothing but her underwear, the both of them tangled in his bedsheets, her bra, half-falling off her shoulders to reveal a swell of creamy breast. If they were from a weaker family, Annalise was sure that her phone would be blowing up with all sorts of obscene offers from movie directors.