Ava Brooks Nude Novels & Stories

He pushed off his wet trunks, and now naked, he propped himself up on his bed with his laptop. The image came up just in time to show Brenda slip out of her bikini on the far side of her bed, facing Bryce's camera. His dick began to quickly expand as he took in the beauty of those gorgeous tits and the little landing-strip muff of pubic hair that adorned her pronounced pussy-mound.

We duck inside and I lock the door behind us as Brooke spins to face me. “Hey, Alpha,” she breathes, stroking her fingertips down my chest. I sag back against the door, grinning. “Hey, Luna.” I nearly choke when Brooke suddenly grabs my dick through my jeans, leaning in to brush her lips against mine. “Take your pants off.” Oh fuck yeah. I love it when my girl tries to get bossy in the bedroom- bad girl Brooke is a thing of beauty. I unfasten the button of my jeans and start stumbling out of them, freezing in place when Brooke takes a couple of steps away and shimmies her own jeans down her hips.

I told myself I was just checking to make sure the equipment was secured, but that was a lie. I wanted to see her. Brooke was bathed in the overhead light, alone in the sea of mirrors. She was wearing a pair of charcoal-grey leggings that clung to her like a second skin, and a thin, white racerback tank top that was translucent with sweat. Every time she descended into a deep squat, her heavy breasts bounced with a mesmerizing, heavy weight. Her entire posture looked like she was begging for it. Not just for the exercise, but for the touch.

The view through the bushes was partly obscured by leaves and branches, but the outside lights were on at a dim setting, and the couple were both sitting totally naked and soaking wet up on the bench that went around the upper edge of the tub. Brook couldn't help feeling proud of how good her mother looked naked. No wonder Tom was crazy to fuck her night after night. She looked like a slightly taller, curvier version of her teenaged daughter. The girl found herself wishing her tits were as big as her mother's, even though they were pretty close. But Brook was actually proud of her tits and often wore low cut tops that her friends' mothers would probably complain about. Yet Janice was the sam

I sat straight up and was covered in sweat and had tears running down my face. Brooks sat up and asked what was wrong and I started sobbing. He pulled me close to him and held me until I pushed him away and said I want you. He told me he didn't think it was the right time and I begged him. He asked if I was sure and I said yes almost in a whisper. He got up and went and got a cond*m out of his bag and asked me again if I was sure and I nodded. He climbed back on the bed and came towards me. He grabbed the hem of my shirt and I raised my arms and he took my shirt off. It felt like a hundred bricks were suddenly placed on my chest and it got harder to breathe. I tried to swallow but it was as

Bro didn’t even flinch. “I’m always naked around here. You’ll get used to it. Make yourself comfy.” He strolled out, leaving me totally shook. What the fucking hell, I muttered under my breath. Jesus, what a fucking massive monster cock. If it slammed into my tight little pussy, it’d wreck me good—leave me sore for weeks.

“You think I shouldn’t be out, but don’t you think the same goes for you?” Aabroo slipped down from the rock with quiet grace, the cold water licking at her bare feet without complaint. She didn’t seem to mind it at all. Lifting the hem of her dress slightly to keep it from getting wet, she leapt lightly over the river stones like a young gazelle, until she reached Inayat. Without a word, Inayat wrapped her in a tender embrace. “You don’t have to hide anything from me,” she whispered. “I can see right through you.”

Considering everything Janice had confessed to Tom that night, Brook wondered if he might have even told her that her daughter had been there watching them. The way things had been going the past few days, Brook was feeling impossibly horny, and it felt like it was never going to go away. Not caring if her parents came home suddenly and caught her sunbathing topless, she took off her bikini top and lay back again. It wasn't long before her hand found its way into her bikini bottom to stroke along the moistening lips of her warm pussy.

The view through the bushes was partly obscured by leaves and branches, but the outside lights were on at a dim setting, and the couple were both sitting naked and soaking wet up on the bench that went around the upper edge of the tub. Brook couldn't help feeling proud of how good her mother looked naked. No wonder Tom was crazy to fuck her night after night. She looked like a slightly taller, curvier version of her teenage daughter. The girl found herself wishing her tits were as big as her mother's, even though they were pretty close. But Brook was proud of her tits and often wore low cut tops that her friends' mothers would probably complain about. Yet Janice was the same way, and she nev

He just can't understand. Turning to the terrified sluts in front of him, he waves at them to get lost, and they all run out without hesitation almost falling over each other at how fast they are running. Some are still naked as they run out but that is the least of their problems. It feels like they just escaped from hell and people seeing their nakedness is nothing compared to that. After all, they are just sluts. Once they are all out Brooks walks to the door, bolts it, and walks over to his friend, who is tightly hugging Jordan to his chest, his eyes darkening as it lands on Jordan.