Why Brooke?

I'm nearly hyperventilating at this point, I'm shaken to my very core by what I have just witnessed. I'm hard but I don't want to be, it's only because of how sexy Brooke is in that bikini. How could she do something like that? She ate his ass like it was caviar, like she couldn't get enough!

This all has to be an act, a game, a trick! She would never treat Richard this way, taking pictures of him and being a bully, that's not her. I must have missed some moment where they agreed to behave this way, right? I mean... Does Brooke maybe feel like she can't play out her true fantasies with me? I would do anything for her, I would let her do anything she desired to me! She has talked about eating ass in college but I never... I never knew how good she was at it, or that she wanted to do it more. I'm a little weirded out by butt stuff but I would have gladly accepted her tongue, I hope she knows that.

I try to calm my breathing a little before peeking through the cracked door again. Richard is standing and Brooke is on her knees directly in front of his massive cock. He is jerking his dick slowly, he looks apprehensive as always. Brooke is grinning ear to ear like it's Christmas or something.

"Come on Richard one of the points of this section is for me to see how you masturbate when you are alone. You are no longer allowed to have privacy, I need to know everything about you!"

Richard picks up the pace considerably "I'm sorry Brooke... This is how I actually do it."

She gives the girliest giggle "Oh now that's more like it! Sheesh Richard you are a little animal! Now listen up, until you cum I'm gonna ask some questions and you are gonna answer quickly and honestly, no more of this nervous nerd boy shit got it?"

He moans "Ok Brooke..."

Slap, slap, slap, he continues jerking his dick over her perfect face as they speak. God I just know he is gonna cum on her face, it's so revolting but she will most likely demand it. Honestly that's something she always asks of me, which I always loved until this very moment. My head is spinning at this point, but I've hit a strange level of calm I don't understand. Maybe the calm before the storm?

"How often do you masturbate Richard?"

"Everyday."

"Oh you bad boy! What do you masturbate too?"

"Well usually I use my imagination, I don't really care for how porn actresses are treated, but sometimes I use instagram."

"Is that so? Have you ever used my instagram?"

"......."

"Richard you answer me this instant!"

"Yes!... I... I... Use it all the time, I know it's wrong... I'm... I'm... Sorry Brooke!"

She giggles "Oh Richard I've always assumed you did I just wanted to hear you admit it... So tell me Richard are you a virgin?"

"Ahhh... Yes"

Based on his moans and shaking legs he is getting close to cumming.

"Have you ever gotten a blowjob?"

"No"

"Yay! That is gonna be such a fun day for you! I'm gonna have to buy a massive dildo to start preparing my throat for this monster you got here... Let's just say it's a tad bigger than I'm used too" she bites her nail while giving a devilish smile.

I want to be angry with that statement but I can't, Richard does have a massive cock. I mean don't get me wrong I have a decent piece myself... but not compared to that thing.

"Brooke I’m getting close... I'm gonna cum!"

"Wait! Just one more question then I'll allow you to cum!... Ok Richard what is your most disturbing fantasy? Like the dirtiest thing you think of in that little imagination of yours while you masturbate... And don't lie!"

"Its... It's only a fantasy... But I imagine you and Dean come home drunk from some party with one of your girlfriend's. Dean decides to go to bed but you girls stay up and start... Start... Eating each other out! I accidentally walk in on you, but only you see me. You blindfold your drunk friend and ask if she wants to fuck Dean, she says yes then... Then... You give her to me!"

He is at his limit, he's sweating profusely now trying not to cum while still stroking his cock. I can't believe that's his dirtiest fantasy, I mean it's definitely wrong to do something like that, but that's the dirtiest he goes? I feel like most people go darker than that. Huh.

"Hmmm I don't think that's your dirtiest fantasy but its good enough... Ok cum for me now Richard, and make sure every little bit lands on my face! I’ll punish you for missing!"

Richard gives a low growl like a bear as he begins to cum. The first wad drills Brooke directly in her right eye, lucky for her she had already closed it. The second shot hits her forehead, it's absurdly thick and stays right in place without sliding off. Rope after rope after rope... Richard cums for what seems like an eternity. He growls the whole time as my beautiful girlfriends face is defiled by his rancid seed. He must shoot atleast 11 jets of cum, each one finding thier target of course.

Brooke is smiling "Oh Richard it feels so hot! Do you have an extra nut I didn't see earlier? God if this is what I get from the vanilla stuff we have done today how much jizz does my future hold?"

Her future? Think again Brooke! This will never happen again! I mean what the fuck? My calm is completely gone now, it's replaced with unbelievable rage at Brooke for doing this! I just wanted to experiment with this kind of thing... Not dive headlong into it!

"Richard grab your phone and take some pictures for me... Oh wait! You have one of those fancy camera's right? Use that! Dean will want to see this in the best picture quality possible!"

Brooke stays on her knees, her eyes closed, her face covered in a web of cum. It's absurd how much cum is caked on her face, its like three men came on her at once! Richard awkwardly stumbles over to his night stand and grabs that camera. He lines it up but hesitates.

"Are you sure Brooke?"

She giggles "Yes Richard! Make sure to get a few different angles, I want some options to pick from."

The next few minutes is a blur of the flashing camera and Brooke doing different poses. Sticking her tongue out, giving peace signs, even pretending to touch herself! She does it all... I watch it all...

"Ok that should be good Richard thank you... Now there is one last thing I need from you sweetie."

"Um what's that?"

"I need you to rub this jizz into my skin, be thorough and get every crevice."

He looks appalled "What!?! Why would I do that... There's... There's... No reason to do that Brooke!"

Brooke gives the angriest face I've ever seen from behind her jizz mask "The reason is because I told you to Richard! Don't forget I own you now, there is no going back got that? Now step up like a man and help me with my beauty cream!"

She owns him? What the fuck did I miss! Is she blackmailing him or something? There is no way! It's an act! I'm confused but I have no time to think about it, Richard is approaching her now. Is he really gonna do it?

He starts to rub the massive glob of jizz on her forehead first, smearing it back and forth with his thumb till it evens out to a solid coating.

"Push harder Richard... Use all of your fingers and **** your jizz into my skin!"

Richard relents, he uses both hands now as he begins aggressively massaging it into her skin! Her smile has returned now as she finally gets what she wants. Her blushing cheeks, her perfect little nose, even her ears, nowhere is safe from his tadpoles. As he finishes Brooke grabs his hands.

"Thank you Richard my skin will be absolutely glowing after this... Ah Now this marks the last time you are allowed to masturbate, from now on all of that jizz belongs to me got that!?!... Now let me clean you up."

She begins licking his fingers! She sucks and laps at them like they will save her life! After she finishes the one hand she moves to the other without hesitation. She even moans while doing to really play up how much she likes the taste.

Fuck this! Fuck both of them! I've seen enough! I storm off to my room, I'm sure to close the door quietly though, I don't want her to know that I know about this yet. I spend the next ten minutes pacing back and forth, trying to play out the epic fight we are gonna have later. The only problem being I don't have the faintest clue how it would go! She has never done something like this to me... I... I... I don't know what she is thinking anymore, it scares me!

Does she think I really wanted what I just saw in there? That I want Richards jizz staining her flawless skin! That I want her to act like a whore? Does she even care what I think? I'm sweating as much as Richard now as I continue to get myself worked up. I decide to take a shower to try and calm down, though it doesn't help, now I'm just staring at the shower wall picturing all the times I've cum on her face in here.

I feel my dick throbbing at the thought, how many loads has she taken from me in this shower? Hundreds... She did always seem to like it, maybe all of that with Richard wasn't an act. Maybe she is just a lying little cum slut that actually deserves to be given to the grossest nerd humanly possible. Hell maybe she deserves a whole room full of guys to give her that precious "beauty cream" she seems to likes so much! Fuck!

I lean on the wall and shake my head, stop this Dean your getting too worked up. You asked this of her... You asked her to hook up with your friend, she did it sooner than you wanted and without permission, which isn't right, but that's the only issue here. Everything she said in that room isn't true, you know that man. She loves you and you love her... No amount of jizz on her face can change that.

I finally calm myself down. Just get ready for work and you can talk to her when you get home. As I get dressed it dawns on me that she still hasn't come back to bed yet. Richard already came, what could she possibly be doing? I hurry getting dressed faster, I have to see for myself I guess.

As I creep down the hall I can feel my heart beating out of my chest. I peer through the door and instantly feel my rage come back.

Richard is laying on his back with his head on the pillow, his arms are behind his head as he sleeps, like a satisfied man. Brooke is further down clutching Richards leg, her face nestled against his dick and balls. I can see the sheen of cum still on her face, it's beginning to dry. She is sleeping soundly, with each deep breath she is literally huffing his sweaty nuts.

I close my eyes as this image is burned into them, I shouldn't have looked, I didn't want to see that. I slowly walk away unable to accept what has happened here today. Why Brooke? Why?

I spend the next few hours in a daze, unable to actually focus on my work. I move like a robot as everything I saw this morning plays over and over in my mind. The ball gargling, the ass eating, and that absurd cumshot! Damn it Brooke! I love her so much and I also care deeply for Richard, he is my closest friend. Why would they do this to me? Can I really accept a world where this kind of thing happens? Do I have a choice anymore? I trust her more than anything in this world! So why do I feel so angry?

I nearly jump out of my skin as an envelope slaps down on my desk. I look up and see Cassie, she's our intern, she's also the bosses daughter. The second she graduated he gave her a internship here no questions asked. Even after 2 years she is terrible at her job and is a little brat most of the time, but atleast she's cute.

"Here you go... Damn you look like hell Dean!"

"Yea thanks..."

She giggles "hey I'm just saying you look like shit... What happened? Did you finally realize my dad is never gonna promote you?"

I know she's kidding but it's not funny.

"Na nothing like that... Just relationship stuff."

She raises one eyebrow "Oh wow finally getting sick of whatever old hag you bed every night? Hilarious! How about we get a drink and if you're lucky I'll remind you what cumming feels like?"

She is always teasing me like this, I think she gets off on the fact that she's the bosses daughter and therefore has power over me. There is never any winning with her, she hits on you and then makes fun of you for being embarrassed, or she berates you for not being interested... All the while she knows you can't do a damn thing because of her daddy.

"You aren't even old enough to drink little girl... Besides I like real woman, you know, ones with actual curves."

What has gotten into me, I can't believe I just said that! She caught me at the worst possible time... Damnit!

Her cute little face scrunches up, her electric blue eyes are filled with rage, I've never her seen her this mad before. Even though she is only 5'6 and maybe 120 pounds I still feel a little scared of her in this moment. She pushes her long blonde hair to the side in a huff.

"I have a fake ID ok DEAN! And I'm sorry I'm not fat like your fucking ugly girlfriend!"

I close my eyes and give a smile just to piss her off more...

"Don't you have some coffee to make poorly for someone? Best get to it little girl that might take you all day! Us grown ups have real work to do, so run along now!"

She begins to retort but the words catch in her mouth. For the first time ever I think she is actually speechless! She balls up her little fists and turns around leaving my office in a huff.

She stomps off pushing her little mail cart, mumbling expletives the whole way down the hall. What the hell was that about? Why would I speak to her like that to begin with? I need to get it together for real, that was way out of line, like absurdly out of line. I'm letting this whole Brooke situation get to me, stay calm Dean, come on man.

As I go back to my work the image of Brooke nestled against Richards dick and balls flashes back into my mind for the millionth time, I wonder if she is still there, breathing him in...

I get nearly nothing done today as countless questions swirl around in my mind like a storm. There is only one question that really matters though.

Why Brooke?