Brad Mondo Nude Novels & Stories

That turned out to be true with Bradley. Bradley didn't just do it for release but he made it a part of who he was, he went beyond flogging and whipping. He first got his nipples pierced, next it was his dick and soon after that he went in for beads in his dick. His dick looked like a chocolate bar and I heard the ladies say that it was the best dick they have ever had. Not only that, he would cut his girls with razors, not too much but just enough to draw some blood. He would also use hot wax, then the needles came, Bradley is an extremist which doesn't always end up well.

"Oh, you're good for plenty more aren't you? Tell you what, I don't think you've cum yet, have you? Let's sort that out before I have my own." .... Good of him.... Now he works her harder, with his hands, probing inside her, playing with her bud. I begin to relax again as Charlotte, hips bucking, screams and giggles under his attentions. .... You really are good for more, aren't you.... The rest of the group close by, Brad glances around. "Hold her lads. Stretch her open wide. Let's all get a good view. Have we any pillows?" As cushions are passed across and shoved under her, angling her hips upwards even further, he produces a vibe. "Ready Girlie? I'm gonna make you scream...."

She screamed. I took the phone from her and saw the newest tabloid. The paparazzi captured a picture of Monique and I by the pool, lips locked. What they didn't capture was me pushing her away and firing her. You can make any picture look bad if you catch it at the right moment. "Lynn, it's not what you think..." "No? Well, what about this one?!" She stole the phone back from me, scrolled a bit, and showed me again. "Fuck," I hissed out as I stared down at Brooke Saddle naked on my lap with her tits in my face and my eyes straight down at them. "This isn't what you think either."

The only person not impressed by the four shirtless men with sculpted abs and Adonis faces in the room was Adriana who barely took notice of their state of undress or their looks. She wasn't in the mood. " Welcome ladies, " one of the guys said in a deep smooth alto voice moving towards them. " I am Brad, one of your masseuses, " he said flashing a charming smile in their direction with a pointed look at Adriana. His teeth are so white they sparkled. " I call dibs, " Shannon hurried said with a giddy dreamy look on her face as she ate up the guy with her eyes. Adriana was barely paying attention. She wanted the whole thing over. She has lost her excitement for it.

“Mom, I’m going to shoot, I’m going to cum in your pussy, now, mom, now, now ohhh” “Yes, yes, ohh, God, yes shoot gobs of cum in me, Brad baby fuck me I need it now I need it ughhhh ughhh ohhhhh, Brad, fuck mommy fuckkkkkkkk” Brad collapsed on to Karen body, and they both lay as if dead. His massive hunk of meat still buried in her cunt.

Every single time that he drove his cock into me, it felt like he was making sure that I remembered that I was with him and no one else. Bradon was in an amazingly good mood by the time that we woke up again late in the afternoon. My body felt like a mess and my mind was in a similar condition. By that time, I wondered if the crew had already left the island because it was quite apparent that we weren’t going to get another scene done. In fact, we hadn’t taken a step out of our bedroom for the day. “If I post a picture of this, everyone will go wild. It’ll be so scandalous,” I said as I turned my naked body to the side slightly while placing a hand to cover my naked breast as I posed in fron

We continue his deranged game for a few more rounds, until the water passes my waist, sitting right under my breast. My wolf is nothing but a whimpering mess in my mind, curled up, the pain from fighting too much, she’s going in and out of conciousness. “Goddess, you’ve got the fire of a luna.” Brad says, observing me with awe and sick fascination. “I’ve always thought so. Oh, how I love to push your buttons just to see it. Shall we continue?” “You’re a sick fuck.” I choke out, shoulders hunched over from the constant battle I find myself in. The one raging between his aura and my willpower.

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.

No immediate response. He moved through the living room, spotting an open door to what must be her bedroom. On the floor just inside, a black bra lay discarded. The sound of the shower grew louder as he approached the adjoining bathroom and through the transparent glass wall, he caught sight of her completely naked, water cascading over her voluptuous body. Rivulets traced down her full, heavy breasts, dripping from her hard pink nipples, then sliding over the curve of her waist to pool between her thighs. Her juicy ass cheeks glistened, oblivious to his gaze. Brad's breath hitched, the view was intoxicating, her wet skin begging to be touched, marked, claimed.

he murmured, taking them into his mouth. “Oh god,” I moaned, arching into his face. “Keep going.” His lips moved lower to my stomach, his mouth hot against the cold air. “Lie back." I hesitated, the concrete hard beneath the blanket. “Here? It’s dirty.” “Don’t care,” he growled, pulling my scrub pants down. “I need you now.” I kicked off my pants and laid down. Brad settled between my legs, his lips kissing my inner thighs. “You’re so fucking wet already..."