Brooke Monk Cum Novels & Stories

My hair was pretty long. "Yes, yes, your tongue feels so fucking good. I love you so much." I moaned grabbing my breasts. I curled my toes and dug my fingers into his back. I didn't care if I was hurting him. Bro wasn't complaining either. I was on the verge of cumming but there was something different about this particular moment. It was like I was about to pee. I couldn't control it and damn! "Ah! Fuck! Aiden! I'm cumming."

My load pumped deep inside her as she squealed through her orgasm. Kristy dropped to her knees afterward, cleaning my cock with her mouth before getting dressed and leaving for her next delivery. That would hold me over until tomorrow. NEXT DAY; MID ACTION Brooke had stripped off her top, bra still on, her pants and panties long gone. She fingered her wet pussy as she watched us. “Oh yeah… cum all over those big tits,” she moaned.

" I said, embarssed as one of my colleagues shit a sharp glance at me. Shit! This slût was gonna get me into trouble. "Yes.... Yes... that's it, I'm gonna cûm George." Brooke kept panting and moaning. "Do it." I ordered her, as a thrill ran through me. "Oh fuck... fuuuuuuucckk I'm cummingg!!!!" She moaned. The sounds coming out of her mouth nearly made me cûm right there and then at my desk. When I last saw her cum she had to hold it in, but she was moaning like a whore this time.

Brooke relentlessly fondled his balls, squeezing the hot sac until his dick erupted and he groaned his orgasm. His cum filled her mouth and almost immediately, he pulled away to jerk the rest of his cum all over her tits, grinning at the way she looked. Brooke swallowed the cum in her mouth and turned to Palmer. "Logan can never find out about this." "Duh, of course not."

The nerd looked confused. “She can’t cum yet,” I told him. “Only I get to make her cum.” I wasn’t going to fuck her tonight. I had already cum hands-free while watching him wreck her. Now I wanted to eat her out after he filled her up. We’d started experimenting with me eating another man’s load out of her last time, and it was fucking addictive. “Enter me from the back,” Brooke said, already turning onto her side and lifting one leg. “I want you to kiss me while he fucks me.” She looked me dead in the eyes. I loved how filthy and open we had become.

It may have been a bit uncomfortable for her, but the feelings she was experiencing were so intense she didn’t want it to stop. “Oh my God, you’re gonna make me cum,” Bree cried out as Damon added a third finger, and Julia’s tongue began to sink into her loosening asshole.

But he'd taken his time and refused to stop until the pain gave way and sensation overtook her once again. She thinks her embarrassment this morning stemmed from the fact that she'd liked it too much. She'd even begged him not to stop, and since he'd already cum like four times by then, he stayed in her for a very long time. She'd cum hard and long with him buried in her ass, and now that she remembered, she'd said some pretty off-color things too.

“Yes, I said it right. I happened to find a little angel sleeping in the Jeep when I arrived at the cabin.” Brad chuckled. “Is this so-called angel a woman, by chance?” Justin gave Brooke a wink, but her body stiffened. “Yes, and she’s the prettiest angel I’ve ever seen.” Brad laughed harder. “You have a lot of explaining to do, Monroe. Now fess up. What happened after you left the church yesterday?” “Sorry, Montgomery. But I have more important things to do besides explain things to you.” He caressed Brooke’s cheek, but she remained stiff, her gaze locked to his.

I slam my cock inside her, as deep as I can go, and Monica takes it so well, wrapping her legs around my torso as I empty my cum into her. It gushes out of me in quick pulses. And there is so much that I can feel it dripping from the sides of her pussy. She closes her eyes, clenching even harder as she takes all my cum deep inside her. Monica smiles, holding my face and looking into my eyes. “And that’s how you make me yours.” I smile at her, about to lean in and kiss her again when I notice something strange on her chest. A little web of black veins.

Ascot off first and they could all go to the party. However, Bret was showing signs of filling her hand with cum at any moment. The veins were popping out on his neck as well as along the length of his prick. Leslie pinched his dick in a place where a friend had told her about once and it slowed Bret down just long enough for Brooke to emerge from under the table with a huge grin still dripping with the overflow of thick, warm cum flowing from her lips that she had been unable to swallow.