Brett Cooper Nudes Novels & Stories

Brett said, placing me into the large body of oddly warm water. "This seems like the perfect place to wash" He stated. I watched with wide eyes as he peeled his black clothes off. I gulped at the sight of his powerful chest, with a firm line running down it. Then, I saw his abdomen clench with muscles. He was a handsome specimen. Every time I saw any of the triplets naked, it made my mouth run dry. "You have a little something here," Brett smirked pointing to the corner of my mouth. My face went red with embarrassment. I glared at the water, hiding it from him. I was not drooling! Subconsciously, I checked the spot.

He took a nipple and sucked hard, making me arch into his hard body. I cried out in pleasure and tingles shot everywhere as he continued his torture. All the Cooper men were well endowed and built to perfection. When he entered me I cried out and dug my nails in his biceps. The pleasure was addicting and I moved with him. Damn these men knew their shit and I loved feeling his big cock brush over my g spot with each in and out thrust.

Brett said, turning his gaze at her and winking at her too as he wanted to irritate her a little like she used to do. "Oh come on… why are you dragging it?" Annabel said, whinny a little. "Water," Brett said again, gesturing for her to do as he had said. "Alright," Annabel said, and quickly did as she had been told. Brett took the glass of water and sipped a little from it before turning to face Annabel whose gaze was on him again. "You know what, call the others and have them prepare my prize money," Brett said, sounding like his usual self, with a smirk at the corner of his lips. His friends had dared him to have sex with Monalisa which was why he did it.

Terri quietly recalled. Terri tearfully continued, "Then he took me to his photographer friend named Pete Jensen and made me pose naked while many pictures were taken of my body. They even took many close ups of various parts of my body. I don't think I have to tell you which areas of my body they zeroed in on."

he says. “Until then, we can have fun trying,” I respond. He knows I want children. Cooper snickers as he strips out of his clothes. I watch as my naked mate with an erect penis walks towards me. Pushing me on top of the mattress lying on the floor. While he kisses me, he positions himself between my legs.

"Relax, Brad, they're just breasts. No point trying to be modest, take your clothes off dear. Come on, I can't have you dying with pneumonia! My cock twitching, as i slowly start to undress, distracted by Brittany as she peels out of her clingy blouse, her leggings soon following, my ultimate MILF fantasy stripping off right before my eyes, my teeth chattering as I discreetly try to contain my cock from erupting in the small confines of the car. On her hands and knees, Brittany crawls into the back, my eyes glued to the bulge of her pussy, clearly visible between her toned thighs, her ass clad in the tight and wet panties, my cock no longer twitching but outright swelling, the actual outline

Her other breast begged for justice as he brought it out and placed his mouth on it and his other hand massaging her other bud. Celestine closed her eyes and threw her head backwards, sweet soft moans left her mouth. Damien left her breast and kissed her hot lips again. He stopped suddenly and looked down at the panting little kitten under him. He removed his shirt and threw it away. His toned body was before Celestine's eyes. Something she had never noticed before. His sexy abs were before her and she was mentally counting them. His chest was broad and hard so were his muscles, there was no doubt that he worked out a lot. His muscles weren't to be exaggerated but they were just the perfect

I asked, getting everyone’s attention. Cade glanced at me before he looked down. Just before he touched it, his fingers hesitated. “A picture.” Slowly, he stood up. Jaw clenched, and I finally saw some anger in him. Brett snatched it away. Walking up behind her, I wanted to see too. A very naked Brett hung from the rafter. Blood ran down her body. Her clothes were on the floor, catching the blood as it fell. Obviously, fist marks covered her, but it was the anger in her eyes that made me proud.