Brookeab Nudes Novels & Stories

And no sooner do we wrap up than Brooke turns to me, her voice practically a purr, running her finger along my chest. "You know," she whispers, tossing a glance over her shoulder at the staff just out of earshot. The other models are slipping into robes, but Brooke stands there in her lacy bra and panties, completely comfortable. Hell, she should be. Her body is irresistibly hot. "Denise and Jessi are up for a little fun if you are." I look beyond her at Denise and Jessi, the other two models with perfectly perky tits and asses. "Maybe next time."

She'd never be the same sensual creature after tonight. Brooke was crying, screaming and cumming like crazy. We ended up, myself spent, lying on our sides with her bawling in my arms. That last bit, we were to never talk about again. More resting. We put on some underwear. I told the ladies that if they put on bras, I got to put on a shirt. They protested. I went for my shirt. They pelted me with their bras.

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

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.

Pamela murmured. "I think it's over," Dominic said, "I think we got through it." "Yeah, me too," Emily said, distant. Doing her best to ignore the slight burning sensation still roiling in her pussy. ************** Eve and her brother stood in the middle of the path, staring at each other wordless. The step siblings were completely naked. Soaked in each other's pee. Eve's little breasts and her perky pink nipples brushed against her brother's chest hair. Josh's cock, it looked even bigger than when Eve had been staring before rubbed against her thick, dark pubes. The distant roar of the waterfall echoed the earlier rush of piss they'd both produced.

Her feet were adorned with black Grecian sandals that added a touch of sophistication to her ensemble. Turning my gaze to Brock, I took in his commanding presence. He wore crisp black slacks that accentuated his tall, muscular frame. The white dress shirt he sported was perfectly tailored, with the first button undone, revealing a glimpse of his strong chest. The sleeve of his shirt was rolled up right below his elbow, giving a casual yet stylish vibe. His black leather shoes gleamed, as if meticulously polished to perfection, reflecting light like a mirror. The attention to detail in his appearance gave off an air of authority and confidence. Despite my disappointment at missing the opportu

“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.