Brooke Monk Pussy Novels & Stories

All of them stopped when they saw me. Kael’s eyes moved over us. Fast. Inventory. Lila’s onesie. My hair, still in a bun. The spit-up on my shoulder I hadn’t noticed. “Ms. Mbeki,” he said. His voice was arctic. “This is Mr. Patel and Mr. Ruiz from Westmont Capital.” They nodded. Polite. Curious.

She whined. "Who cares?" Hannah squealed. "I'd get all the answers wrong if I were you. You lucky bitch!" Brooke bit her lips, flustered that she was enjoying having his cock between her tits. Her nipples tightened even harder, and it showed in the dress she wore, even her panties were soaked. Getting off the couch now would be embarrassing because she was sure she had a puddle all over the leather. She pressed her thighs together, trying to ease the throbbing in her cunt. "Eight inches?"

She blushed with the blatant exhibitionism as so many people got a close-up view of Mason licking her wet and messy pussy. Sliding his tongue along her folds he tasted the sweet bits of banana that were mixed in with her musky juices. Brooke moaned and bucked her hips a little, still embarrassed to be at the center of so many people’s attention, but feeling the pleasure running through her as her pussy responded to Mason’s skilled tongue. She’d forgotten what a good pussy eater he was, and she bucked a little as his tongue actually slid into her tight hole, licking its entrance clean. Pushing two fingers into her, he scooped out the remnants of banana from her hole and sucked his fingers cle

Yet deep inside, a fierce thrill surged through me. My boyfriend, morality, all of it meant nothing compared to this raw, primal need. A low moan escaped my throat, and the words came out before I could stop them. "G-Go easy, please."

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.

Brooke was slowly taking the nerd’s cock into her mouth, sucking it like a pro while he groaned loudly. He was so lost in pleasure that he didn’t even grab her head to guide her. She did everything herself, taking him deep, choking on his thick shaft while he just moaned like an idiot. “Fuck,” I cursed, nearly losing focus on the camera as I stroked my own cock. Brooke’s slutty eyes stayed locked on me the whole time. Her black mascara was already running down her cheeks as she coughed and gagged. She fucking loved choking on dick.

I’m wet enough that Brooks enters smoothly, but tight enough that it hurts. “Hold her still,” Brooks says to Maverick. Brooks grabs onto my small hips like I’m a horse he’s riding as he starts to thrust rapidly into my tight cunt. My upper body is shaking back and forth as Brooks pounds me relentlessly, despite Maverick holding me as still as possible. I feel like I’m being bred like an animal, given how impersonally Brooks is fucking me. I would hate Brooks right now if his thumb wasn’t pressed ever so slightly against my clit like it is now, supplying me with constant, quiet pleasure. “I’m going to fill up this tight little cunt of yours,” Brooks says, “Would you like that, princess?”

She left her dress up around her hips and watched in amazement as her father began rubbing his fingertips along her slippery pussy lips. He was looking, too, admiring her smoothly shaven pussy while he massaged her petals and clit as if he knew where all her most sensitive nerve endings were. After a while, he slid a finger into her creamy hole and stroked it back and forth. Brook wanted to scream with joy but she bit her bottom lip to stop herself. Yet she wanted to give her father more, even if they were sitting in a public movie theater ignoring whatever was on the screen. The girl could barely even remember what they came to see. She spread her legs wider and her father started pumping h

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.#

I picture her stepping into the shower with me and the steam from the shower curling around us, our bodies unclad and free. My hand moves faster now, wet sounds rising loud—Slick.. slick.. slick—She guides me in my mind, slow and deep, I imagine her reaching my cock, guiding it to her entrance. She’s soaked. I remember how she always got so wet for me, it ran down her thighs. She sinks down slowly, inch by inch, her tight pussy swallowing my dick whole. Her mouth falls open, that soft little “oh” escaping, The sound that always wrecked me.