Erin Brockovich Nude Novels & Stories

I unlocked it. One missed call from Bruno and one video from an unknown number. Something inside me twisted. My thumb hovered over the video before I finally tapped it….what I saw next broke me completely. It was a video of Rolex… in bed with another woman. The same woman I had seen at his house before. My grip on the phone tightened until my knuckles turned white. The sound of my heartbeat filled my ears. Tears blurred my vision again, but this time, I didn’t even bother to wipe them away. I couldn’t scream, I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t even cry properly.

“My claws have been with plenty of partners in the forest, but never in front of a live audience! Time for a real territory thrill, right?” He strips down to his underwear in no time at all and reaches his big arms straight out for my skin. “Back off, don't your dirty hands touch my body!” I scream, fighting the searing, hot pain inside my broken kneecaps as my boots desperately scramble backwards against the logs. Brooke, seeing the rogue man’s slow procrastination and apparently itching for some violent drama in her soul, marches forward in her high leather boots and yanks my hair hard, dragging my whole frame right back to the center.

Maybe we would get along better if we weren't competing for our parent's attention. Halfway through the movie, Brooke put it on pause so she could change and go to the bathroom. I took the opportunity to change into a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. When Brooke came back she was wearing a short red satin chemise that barely covered her ass. Although it wasn't see-through, her hard nipples were poking through the top. Her breasts had a noticeable jiggle when she walked. My uncontrollable dick started to get hard as I sat next to her with her bare legs and feet only inches away from me. I could see the outline of her breasts from the side and saw plenty of cleavages when she leaned over.

BLURB “Why are you everywhere? Why do you appear all around me?” I asked in an almost inaudible voice filled with frustration and weakness “Do I still have to answer that?” He smirked. “Fine, it's simple. You're mine, and I don't plan on letting you go or even sharing you." *** Elena Carter felt heartbroken after finding out her best friend and ex-fiance were having an affair. They called her a liability as she had been with their support after her graduation and her failed attempts to secure a job for over a year. In desperation to avoid the pain that pierced through her heart like a saber, she went to a club where she had a one night stand with someone who turn

Brooke was sitting on a chair in the middle of the space. Her hands were tied tightly behind the chair and ropes held her body firmly in place so she couldn't move. A dark bag was pulled over her head, hiding her face, and her body hung slightly forward like she was still unconscious. Two men stood nearby watching over her. I stopped a few steps away and looked at her quietly. "Pour some water on her," I said calmly. One of the men nodded and picked up a pipe lying nearby. He turned it on and directed the stream of water straight at Brooke.

“The fucking thing is crazy.” I can see amusement play around Brooke’s lips. I know this look; she is cooking something up in her head. “Let’s go get the fucker.” “All I need is a warrant broke.” “I am coming with,” She insists. “He has done this to too many women before. I want to fry his ass.” Nathan looks Brooke up and down this time and only but gets a smirk on his face. “Fuck, there is nothing hotter than a badass woman.” “I will show you what badass is once we have nailed this asshole,” Brooke answers Nathan.

I feel almost drunk off desire and fear as I wait, naked, on this table, surrounded by strangers, to find out what Maverick and Brooks have in store for me. Brooks is right in front of me and has his cock out. He’s stroking it slowly, and I get a good look at it. It’s big—not quite as big as Maverick’s, but insanely girthy and a good length. “Get on your hands and knees and open wide for me,” he says. Embarrassment and excitement run through my body as I shift onto my palms and knees. “Arch your back and show everyone that naughty red ass of yours, Brooks adds. I comply, feeling my face get red-hot.

He holds himself stiffly even as he sneaks glances down my body. Deciding to go in for the kill, I push my dress down so that my boobs spring free, my pink nipples growing hard right before his eyes. Brock sucks in a harsh breath, his tongue darting out to wet his lips as he feasts his eyes on them. I always get compliments on my rack. They’re round, fat and perky and men have always gone crazy over them. Brock isn’t any different. With a muttered “fuck”, the big terrifying man drops to his knees before me, wraps his lips around my right nipple and suckles, his lids sliding shut like he’s in bliss.

As he had thought, the young hotsy wasn't wearing any undergarment there either. While his tongue and mouth were worshipping her lovely breasts, Rick reached down with his hands, hooked both thumbs in the elastic and started to push the shorts down. Brooke grinned lewdly at him and, while still holding her breasts up to his mouth, raised her ass from the bed. He eased her only piece of clothing down around her hips and cheeks and moved down toward the foot of the bed to finish removing them from her body. Before pulling the shorts the rest of the way down around her feet, he took off her sox and sneakers. When he was through, the beautiful young woman was totally naked, grinning lasciviously

he asked. “I said I’m sorry.” I pleaded. “You should be thanking me, you just saw Kourtney's boobs” Ryder laughed harshly. “Seriously. Most guys would kill for that view.” “I wasn’t looking.” I mumbled. “Sure you weren’t.” he scoffed and his grip tightened. I whimpered and Ryder’s smile widened. “You’ve never seen a woman’s boobs before, have you?” he asked mockingly. Heat rushed to my face. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole.