Brooke Monk Nsfw Novels & Stories

“Get on your back and spread your legs like a good slut. We are all taking turns.” I stare at the thick strap-on, heart hammering with fear and exhausted desire. My voice comes out small. “Please… I do not know if I can take anymore…” Brooke smiles and presses record again. “You will. And you are going to thank us for every single inch.” Madison positions herself between my trembling thighs and lines the head up with my sore, dripping entrance. She starts to push inside.

Nathan said, face hidden, still toweling his wet hair. Brooke snapped around at Nathan’s voice, still holding the catalog in her hands. The nickname was a recent development, and Brooke liked it. Her mouth went dry at the sight of nearly naked Nathan standing in front of her, towel around his waist, droplets of water streaming down his chest and toned abs. She could see Nathan’s long legs and strong arms flexing as he dried his beautiful wet hair. Brooke felt herself getting flushed, feeling hot and cold at the same time; her thundering in her chest at the blatant display of masculinity in front of her. Her mind filled with sudden dirty thoughts of how she could ravish Nathan then and there

"I can touch you all I want, but keep those pretty little hands to myself." I whimpered and tightened my grip on his hand clutching mine. He grabbed my ass and tilted my hips so my center was directly in front of his mouth as his tongue brushed against my soaked opening. "Oh my gosh," I sighed in delight as he kissed and feasted on my wet opening, bringing me ever closer to orgasm. "I love the little sounds you make," Leo said to me. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh," I chanted as he quickened his pace, and I felt my entire body tense as my release surfaced.

I would squeeze and brush my thumb around the nipples. I stopped and unknotted the rope of my shorts and pulled it down. I played with her juicy area before penetrating her. I began to thrust inside of her. I increased my pace and Monalisa quickly wrapped her legs around my body and cum on my dick. I made her squat and lick her cum off my dick and suck on my dick. She mounted my dick and rode it crazy cumming over and over again and finally I unloaded my cum inside her. Monalisa laid on the table giggling while I put on my shorts.#

“Shall we go six-nine?” She watched as he laid on her, but upside down. The moment his face touched her little hole, she understood. She grabbed the little brother staring at her and sucked on it as he sucked on her. They stayed like this for a long time... the Mate bond making the pleasure feel like a drug they couldn't quit. Samuel came in her mouth and he rolled off her to the ground, breathing heavily. Isis was satisfied. Her lust-hungry wolf had stopped. They both laid there until movement came behind the camp.

Hands stroking from my cheek to my chest, from my chest down below my legs. This isn’t a massage. It’s a caress. “You don’t need to go this far…” “I’m your younger brother, aren’t I.” Covering me with pheromones. Caressing me… This is absolutely not something a younger brother should do. “Only on paper, though.” I can see Samuel Bailey’s face grinning. That smile is so terribly beautiful it makes me even more frustrated. “Not today… don’t…” At the words I barely managed to spit out,

I ran my soapy palms over her shoulders, down her arms, across her collarbone. “Ahhhh!” Grace gasped when I cupped her breasts. Her body shivered. I squeezed them, thumbs circling her nipples until they hardened into tight peaks under my touch. “These are mine,” I growled. “Every part of you is mine now, Angel.” She moaned softly, her head falling back against my chest. I kept one hand on her breast, rolling her nipple, while the other slid down her stomach. Lower. I touched her pussy gently, my fingers pressing against her folds without entering her. She was still so wet, even with the water running over us.

What we did would NEVER happen again, it will forever be our little, forbidden secret, because let's be honest… I could never tell anyone I spent the best night of my life… in the arms of my brother… -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- VERY IMPORTANT AUTHOR NOTE: This story does NOT contain incest in the storyline. This story is about a forbidden, secret relationship between a STEP brother and STEP sister, however going forward I won’t be putting the word ‘’step’’ infront of brother, sister, mother or father as the family has been together for so long, they consider each other ACTUAL family even though there is NO BIOLOGICAL RELATION except

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

Brooke considered, "Yes, yes I would." It was an exact copy of the position Mason and Rose had put Brooke in that night, Mason behind Rose, thrusting up into her beaten ass roughly as he handled her aching breasts, Brooke's blond head between her legs. The only differences were that Rose was hurting much more than Brooke had, and now she had an audience watching in the form of Christine, wide-eyed as she watched the brutal picture of lust and pain in front of her. As Mason had predicted, once her pussy was over the pain and discomfort, she was aroused and Brooke's now talented tongue brought her to a quick orgasm as Mason split her ass open behind her.