Kyle Cooke Nude Novels & Stories

“God, this belt is stiff. Help me, will you? I’m a poor idiot tourist and I can’t work your rugged back-country clothes.” Kyle sighs heavily, then undoes his belt with a creak of leather. A moment later, with his sodden jeans and boxers kicked beneath the sink, he steps back into the shower fully nude and cages me against the tiled wall. My hands automatically reach up to cling to his rock-solid forearms. Not gonna look south. Not when it would be so obvious. But let’s just say that something down there is big enough to make my tummy flip. Thank god for peripheral vision.

I slipped into my tiniest black string bikini, the kind that barely covered my pussy lips and left my ass cheeks completely out. Tyler whistled when I turned. Kyle didn’t even pretend to look away. His eyes burned over my body, especially when I adjusted the top and my tits nearly spilled out. “Jesus Christ,” Kyle muttered, adjusting himself openly in his shorts. “Tyler, you better hydrate. That body looks like it needs to be fucked hard and often. Those tits… fuck me, they look heavy.” Tyler chuckled, pulling me against him and kissing my neck. “She’s perfect, right? My wife.” But I caught the way his own cock twitched watching his brother stare at me like that.

They are my course mates, we study together all the time, but seeing them watching p**n like that makes me wonder what they are packing under those jeans. "Looks like I interrupted something fun," I said, leaning against the desk in front of them, crossing my arms under my tits to push them up a little. "What was that, some study break material?" Ryan laughed, leaning back in his chair, his legs spreading wide like he owned the place. He was wearing a tight black t shirt that showed off his broad shoulders and muscled arms from all the gym time he talked about. "Yeah, something like that, Kyle found this clip online, said it was research for our psych paper on human sexuality. You know, for

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.

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.

Jake explained. "I don't care. I don't want another female to see you naked." Rae huffed. "Baby it’s not like that." Jake denied. "Really? Ok fine. I'm going to walk around the house nude in front of the guys. And that shouldn't bother you right? Since you're all used to it? Having the guys see my nude body means nothing right?" Rae demanded. "Yes please." Kile replied. ——Punch——

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.

Letting my curiosity win me over, I turn around slowly and reach into my bag for my phone. Opening the browser, I type his name into the search bar of the adult site. The very first video nearly makes me drop my phone. I stare, frozen, as I watch the image on the screen. Nico is completely naked, towering over a brunette woman. His movements are slow as he pumps his cock into her with a kind of reverence that nearly makes my now swollen center release a tear. And oh god. His length… it is the thickest thing I have ever seen. ~~~~~~~~