Brookeab Nudes Novels & Stories

We all shower in this locker room daily- it shouldn’t be a big deal. I toss my towel onto the bench, toeing off my mud-caked gym shoes. I pull my shirt off overhead, drop it on top of my shoes. Then, hesitantly, I glance over at Brooke. She’s shimmying out of her yoga pants, revealing those long, tan legs. She’s still got her t-shirt on, but I can see the bottom of her bare ass cheeks skimming underneath the hem. Fuck, she’s got a great ass. Brooke looks over her shoulder, her eyes meeting mine.

CONTENT WARNING: Public nudity, food play, forced exhibitionism, multiple partners touching/licking, public orgasm, humiliation CHAPTER SIX After completing her first task of having her massive tits tortured and abused by Mason’s friend, Brooke took a day off, avoiding her tasks for a bit. After all, she needed a bit of rest after the brutal treatment to her poor breasts; they were sore all the next day. It meant taking a chance, since she knew that Lila was going out and doing another one of her own tasks, but she really couldn’t face doing another task, especially since they were so unappealing. Her next task that she had to do was going to Mason’s friend’s party, so she would just wait fo

Zeke and Ivan cleared their throats while Nathaniel who had been quiet all these while burst into laughter, making him earn glares from the girls. Zara cleared her throat and thankfully Ashton looked up at her, tilting his head to one said. "Do y'all know Dream Brooks?" Elena chirped, seeing that Zara was having a hard time speaking. Zeke nodded, "that pretty little girl Ashton spoke with at the hallway, right?" Zara and Elena felt anger build inside of them but they tried their best to keep their cool. Ashton hit Zeke's shoulder playfully, making Zeke to frown. "What the hell was that for?"

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

My cock fills her throat, the tight fit making me throb. She slowly withdraws, lips tracing length, threads of saliva spanning our juncture. Then she dives down again, more swiftly now. Her head bobs rhythmically, up and down, slurping sounds echoing through the quiet woods. I gaze at her breasts jouncing under her tank top with each movement, nipples straining through the fabric. Brooke's other hand is on my balls, circling them gently as she sucks. She rocks her head back and forth, tongue working the veins.

“They promise they'll bring as much peanut butter and mainland goodies as they can fit in their suitcases.” “Mmm, peanut butter,” Brooke said as she walked past me with her arms full of chum buckets. She somehow made carrying bloody fish look sexy. Some days I hated Brooke. She was possibly the most beautiful person I had ever met. Tall, with legs that stretched into infinity, she also had perfectly sculpted abs and a megawatt smile. The thing was, she knew she was gorgeous, but she only used the advantage at the bars. She was also one of the nicest people I knew, and my best friend and roommate on the island.

“They promise they'll bring as much peanut butter and mainland goodies as they can fit in their suitcases.” “Mmm, peanut butter,” Brooke said as she walked past me with her arms full of chum buckets. She somehow made carrying bloody fish look sexy. Some days I hated Brooke. She was possibly the most beautiful person I had ever met. Tall, with legs that stretched into infinity, she also had perfectly sculpted abs and a megawatt smile. The thing was, she knew she was gorgeous, but she only used the advantage at the bars. She was also one of the nicest people I knew, and my best friend and roommate on the island.

With one more thrust, the rest of his shaft was inside her, and he could feel his pubic hair brushing against the bare skin of her pussy. Brooke felt it too, and the additional stimulation made her moan more loudly and her body move even more erotically. During fucking or whatever other sexual activities she is involved in, she prefers total nakedness and full skin on skin contact, so she raised her arms in another unmistakable invitation. Rick responded to this one too, and lay atop her, but with almost all his weight supported on his knees and forearms. He could feel Brooke's hands resting on his shoulders and her rigid nipples digging into his chest, but she was free to move under him as

"It looks like you could use a little extra help around here." Dan continued to mildly protest as Brooke got down on her knees, looking up at Dan with her big blue eyes as she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He only slightly protested as she pulled his pants and underwear down in one quick tug, helping him step out of them leaving him naked from the waist down.

Who the hell abandons their fiancée to masturbate in a public restroom? Olivia Pembrooke. I should probably confess to a priest in a town that no one recognizes me. I’m a sinner. I caught my reflection in the mirror, a sinner who looked…… Before the words could finish off in my head, a stall burst open. Immediately, a wave of panic drenched over me. Someone….someone was around. “My oh my!! Don’t you look freshly fucked” the woman’s voice cut through the air with a knowing smirk plastered on her face.