Kyle Cooke Nude Novels & Stories

, I scoffed, glaring at him through the screen. "Now watch me get filled in all my three holes, cunt", I said, nodding to the bikers. Jose's hands spread my ass cheeks wide and spat directly on my asshole before rubbing the thick cap of his dick around the tight hole and pushing himself in. I dug my fingers in the table beneath, moaning loudly so that Kyle would hear everything as he saw it. Kyle's mouth fell open, his hand disappearing below the frame. A second later I saw his arm moving in a steady rhythm. He was stroking himself while he watched me.

We are all 22, but this is bold, even for them. Ryan noticed me first, his dark curly hair falling over his forehead as he looked up, his brown eyes widening for a second before he smirked. He was the intense one, always staring a bit too long in class, like he was undressing me with his eyes. Kyle, with his straight blond hair and blue eyes, glanced over next, pausing the video quickly, but not before I saw the woman on screen get flipped over and fucked from behind. "Oh shit, Sophia, we did not think anyone else was coming today," Kyle said, his voice casual but with a hint of embarrassment, his cheeks flushing a little as he closed the laptop halfway.

Nathan did not expect Kyle to be into such kink! Poor Kyle! With tooth marks all over his body, he wore only a pair of underwear, even said underwear was covered with an obscene lipstick mark.

“Still, he wouldn’t budge.” “So I stooped lower,” Kyle went on. “I told him I’d leak his childhood photos and videos to the press—especially the one where he tried to twerk at six years old, or the one where he sobbed uncontrollably over a goldfish funeral at seven. Didn’t move him an inch.” Alistair, seated at the same table, choked on his drink. Kenneth frowned. “You wouldn’t.” “I was desperate,” Kyle said. “Some of those were empty threats, but he didn’t have to know that.”

From his large body, to the veins that popped from his passion, I couldn't believe such a large thing was inside of me. Shakily, I tried to hide myself, but he grabbed my wrist. On his knees, I saw his muscles clench, his abdomen tight and rigid with eight lines that dove into a sharp v on his hips. I gulped at his proud cock, standing at attention and ready for her again. Arthur and Brett had left the room, feeling too sticky to take a bath, but Kyle, he was going nowhere, his wicked smile told me so. "You're crazy." I couldn't stop myself from saying those words to him. He truly was.

Maddox smirked, his other hand gripping Kyle’s small waist. Maddox pressed the blade against Kyle's sensitive spot, making him scream even louder than before. “You're so fucking loose now, taking this knife like it's the biggest dick you've ever had.” Kyle only nodded, mumbling words that don't even make sense. His eyes kept rolling while his cock dangled between his legs. To be honest, I haven't seen Kyle's cock before. Yes, it's my first time seeing my stepbrother's cock. Why would I even want to see it anyway in the first place? His cock is slightly big, but mine is bigger and filled with skin.

The burgundy silk shredded down the front, baring my breasts in one brutal yank. No bra…there hadn’t been room with the device inside me. My nipples were already tight, aching. “Kyle…” “Shut up.” His voice was gravel and smoke. Nothing like the man who’d called me “goddess” in public. This was the raw side. The one he kept locked away until he couldn’t anymore. He shoved the dress the rest of the way off my body, leaving me in nothing but the soaked lace thong and the small bullet vibrator still nestled deep inside my pussy. His eyes raked over me…hungry, furious, obsessed.

Megan's POV At 8:47am I accidentally sent a full-body nude to my CEO, and I have been quietly dying at my desk for the past three hours. The photo was meant for Kyle — my boyfriend of eight months who usually replies to my nudes with a single thumbs-up emoji like he’s rating a mediocre meal. I had just gotten out of the shower, hair wet, skin still damp. I stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror, one hand cupping my full breast, the other sliding between my thighs, my pussy lips parted in a soft, needy expression.

Chocolate Chip. Ugh! Get out of my head, Dean Ryan. * * * * I laughed loudly, earning stares from people, "Really?!" "Yup." Kyle laughed as well. "Butt naked." Kyle and I had exited the restaurant and were walking in the sidewalk toward his car. The night was cold as I dug my hands into the pocket of my coat, street lights illuminated the place and there were a few number of people around. "What about you?" He asked, smiling down at me. "Have you ever been naked in public?"

Kaylee and Sophie helped, shoving his jeans down to his ankles His white briefs were tented already, poor thing was hard from fear. We ripped those down too. He stood there completely naked, hands flying to cover his crotch, and his skinny legs trembling. His cock was hidden behind his palms, but the rest of him was on full display, his narrow hips, flat ass, that sad little happy trail leading nowhere. Kaylee zoomed in with her phone. “Smile for the camera, virgin. Say cheese...”