Taking Brooke By Terri
?Jesus, what a fucking dump,? said Brooke with a scowl as she lit up a cigarette. She glanced around at the crap that littered the warehouse floor and the dust that floated through the air, illuminated by the dim light of the dirt-streaked windows. Little light made it through the overcast rainy sky to even reach the windows.
She had a point. The place had been abandoned for years and it was a mess. But hey, it wasn't as though we were looking to buy the joint. We weren't even going to be here long.
?You care?? I asked, knowing her answer as I moved toward her. After all, we'd just come here to fuck, or so she believed. She shrugged and took a big drag as I slid my fingers under her flimsy tank top and lifted it off of her slender frame. She smiled as my palms cupped her small tits, and then playfully blew the smoke in my face.
?Bitch,? I said affectionately as I slid my hands downward, pushing her skirt and panties to the dusty floor. The dim light accentuated her small body as she sat gingerly on the pile of clothes, the only clean spot in the place. Thunder rolled outside in the distance.
One final drag and she'd stubbed the cigarette out on the concrete floor. The smell of the smoke was carried away as the rain outside began to fall harder. From countless places we could hear the roof leak.
?What about you?? she asked, raising an eyebrow and nodding her head toward the tent in my khaki slacks. ?Are you just going to stand there??
Reaching for my crotch, I pulled my already thickening cock from its confines.
?Why don't you show me your pussy, baby?? I said, lightly stroking my cock as my eyes roamed from her tiny nipples to her taut belly and then on to her shaved mound.
?You like my pussy?? she purred, raising herself up on her haunches and bracing herself on an ancient post as her fingers trailed their way across her belly button and down to her lips.
I just nodded, continuing to stroke myself as her fingers spread wide the succulent pink lips of her pussy.
?Like this?? Brooke asked, watching me as she touched one finger to her nubbin.
I nodded again, my shaft swelling under my fingers as I watched her tickle her clit before slipping one finger into her already wet pussy. Brooke closed her eyes then as her finger slid out of her pussy and trailed a wet smear of juice back up to her clit. Sighing, she began to swirl her fingers around the sensitive nub, arching her back as she pleasured herself.
I watched, breathless, as she writhed under her own touch, moaning a little as her fingers began to move faster. My cock bucked in my hand as she suddenly cried out, and I could almost feel the clench of her pussy as she came. Groaning now, she shoved her fingers deep inside of her pussy. Then her eyes were suddenly open and she smiled.
?Fuck me,? she said, her voice dripping with sex, as she leaned back on the dirty floor, her belly still quivering slightly. ?Fuck me now.? Her pussy gaped at me, inviting me in.
I dropped down to my knees above of her, letting my swollen dick caress her mound as I kissed her hard.
She kissed me back, her fingers framing my face as her tongue probed deeply, her teeth scraping my lips. Arching her hips upward, she smeared pussy juice up the length of my cock. Her hand pulled my hair as she rose up against me.
?Come on, you bastard,? she breathed urgently, and I could practically taste her need. ?Fuck me now.? Her fingers slid to my hips and pulled me close. ?Fuck me hard...?
I pulled back, my cock head sliding across her wet slit, then plunged suddenly into her, my cock spearing her deep.
?Yes,? she moaned, and her hands were around my ass, fingernails digging, pulling me in. Her pussy was tight and still shuddering from her orgasm and I pulled all the way out quickly and slammed back in to the hilt.
?Oh, you fucker,? she groaned, spreading her legs wide as I began to pummel her, the dust swirling around us, the rain pouring down outside. This was all right.
Her hands were on my shoulders now, holding herself steady as I fucked her, plowing my way deep into her pussy with each long hard thrust. She grunted and arched her hips up to meet me, and our bellies slapped wetly together as my pace increased. I groaned when I felt the familiar burn begin deep in my balls and that's when I began to fuck her even harder, my strokes fast and furious as my cock spewed into her tight pussy. Pounding hard, I released my load deep into her and she arched up, taking it all, grinding on me.
One last deep stroke and I pulled out, still oozing, and we smiled at each other. Zipping up, I helped her back into her clothes, brushing the dirt from her hair.
?Nice fuck,? she said, lighting another cigarette as we walked toward the door, ?but it's still a dump...?
I looped my left arm around her, pressing her back against my chest and lifting her feet from the floor. My right arm trapped hers, and I grabbed her jaw, forcing the back of her head into the crook of my neck. No nasty head butts for me, thanks. My palm covered her mouth, and my thumb and forefinger pinched her nose, cutting off her air supply.
??Cause I'm lost in love, and I don't know much?? I sang as I rode out her kicking and fighting. I laughed at the stupid shit that occurs to me sometimes.
?Thinkin? aloud, and fell out of touch?? There is always a moment, a time when they realize this isn't rough play, and I'm not trying to turn them on. Then they freak. Some, like Brooke, kick like fucking mules and claw like wildcats. Some start blubbering and crying and begging. I fucking hate that.
?But I'm back on my feet, what I needed was someone to show me?? Brooke, now, she was a fighter.
They all settle down.
So did Brooke. I laid her out on the filthy concrete floor, made sure she was still breathing, and stole one of her cigarettes. I lit it and waited for the rain to let up. ?Cause I'm lost? lost in love??
?Jesus, what a fucking dump,? said Brooke with a scowl as she lit up a cigarette. She glanced around at the crap that littered the warehouse floor and the dust that floated through the air, illuminated by the dim light of the dirt-streaked windows. Little light made it through the overcast rainy sky to even reach the windows.
She had a point. The place had been abandoned for years and it was a mess. But hey, it wasn't as though we were looking to buy the joint. We weren't even going to be here long.
?You care?? I asked, knowing her answer as I moved toward her. After all, we'd just come here to fuck, or so she believed. She shrugged and took a big drag as I slid my fingers under her flimsy tank top and lifted it off of her slender frame. She smiled as my palms cupped her small tits, and then playfully blew the smoke in my face.
?Bitch,? I said affectionately as I slid my hands downward, pushing her skirt and panties to the dusty floor. The dim light accentuated her small body as she sat gingerly on the pile of clothes, the only clean spot in the place. Thunder rolled outside in the distance.
One final drag and she'd stubbed the cigarette out on the concrete floor. The smell of the smoke was carried away as the rain outside began to fall harder. From countless places we could hear the roof leak.
?What about you?? she asked, raising an eyebrow and nodding her head toward the tent in my khaki slacks. ?Are you just going to stand there??
Reaching for my crotch, I pulled my already thickening cock from its confines.
?Why don't you show me your pussy, baby?? I said, lightly stroking my cock as my eyes roamed from her tiny nipples to her taut belly and then on to her shaved mound.
?You like my pussy?? she purred, raising herself up on her haunches and bracing herself on an ancient post as her fingers trailed their way across her belly button and down to her lips.
I just nodded, continuing to stroke myself as her fingers spread wide the succulent pink lips of her pussy.
?Like this?? Brooke asked, watching me as she touched one finger to her nubbin.
I nodded again, my shaft swelling under my fingers as I watched her tickle her clit before slipping one finger into her already wet pussy. Brooke closed her eyes then as her finger slid out of her pussy and trailed a wet smear of juice back up to her clit. Sighing, she began to swirl her fingers around the sensitive nub, arching her back as she pleasured herself.
I watched, breathless, as she writhed under her own touch, moaning a little as her fingers began to move faster. My cock bucked in my hand as she suddenly cried out, and I could almost feel the clench of her pussy as she came. Groaning now, she shoved her fingers deep inside of her pussy. Then her eyes were suddenly open and she smiled.
?Fuck me,? she said, her voice dripping with sex, as she leaned back on the dirty floor, her belly still quivering slightly. ?Fuck me now.? Her pussy gaped at me, inviting me in.
I dropped down to my knees above of her, letting my swollen dick caress her mound as I kissed her hard.
She kissed me back, her fingers framing my face as her tongue probed deeply, her teeth scraping my lips. Arching her hips upward, she smeared pussy juice up the length of my cock. Her hand pulled my hair as she rose up against me.
?Come on, you bastard,? she breathed urgently, and I could practically taste her need. ?Fuck me now.? Her fingers slid to my hips and pulled me close. ?Fuck me hard...?
I pulled back, my cock head sliding across her wet slit, then plunged suddenly into her, my cock spearing her deep.
?Yes,? she moaned, and her hands were around my ass, fingernails digging, pulling me in. Her pussy was tight and still shuddering from her orgasm and I pulled all the way out quickly and slammed back in to the hilt.
?Oh, you fucker,? she groaned, spreading her legs wide as I began to pummel her, the dust swirling around us, the rain pouring down outside. This was all right.
Her hands were on my shoulders now, holding herself steady as I fucked her, plowing my way deep into her pussy with each long hard thrust. She grunted and arched her hips up to meet me, and our bellies slapped wetly together as my pace increased. I groaned when I felt the familiar burn begin deep in my balls and that's when I began to fuck her even harder, my strokes fast and furious as my cock spewed into her tight pussy. Pounding hard, I released my load deep into her and she arched up, taking it all, grinding on me.
One last deep stroke and I pulled out, still oozing, and we smiled at each other. Zipping up, I helped her back into her clothes, brushing the dirt from her hair.
?Nice fuck,? she said, lighting another cigarette as we walked toward the door, ?but it's still a dump...?
I looped my left arm around her, pressing her back against my chest and lifting her feet from the floor. My right arm trapped hers, and I grabbed her jaw, forcing the back of her head into the crook of my neck. No nasty head butts for me, thanks. My palm covered her mouth, and my thumb and forefinger pinched her nose, cutting off her air supply.
??Cause I'm lost in love, and I don't know much?? I sang as I rode out her kicking and fighting. I laughed at the stupid shit that occurs to me sometimes.
?Thinkin? aloud, and fell out of touch?? There is always a moment, a time when they realize this isn't rough play, and I'm not trying to turn them on. Then they freak. Some, like Brooke, kick like fucking mules and claw like wildcats. Some start blubbering and crying and begging. I fucking hate that.
?But I'm back on my feet, what I needed was someone to show me?? Brooke, now, she was a fighter.
They all settle down.
So did Brooke. I laid her out on the filthy concrete floor, made sure she was still breathing, and stole one of her cigarettes. I lit it and waited for the rain to let up. ?Cause I'm lost? lost in love??
