"Oh, god, Peyton." Brooke squealed with pleasure as her friend tenderized then jammed her pussy.
All the while, she looked up at Brooke, her eyes wide open. Peyton wanted to watch the ecstasy hit her.
Brooke would occasionally open her eyes, but for the most-part she couldn't it. She wanted to lock eyes with her incredibly-talented little muffdiver, but the sensation came one surge after the other…not that there was anything wrong with that!
"I'm comi—…. I'm comi-." Brooke couldn't even let it out it was that unbelievable.
Peyton would shove and twist as much of her hand in each time, then give a couple mighty sucks and a few little nibbles. It was better than any guy could do….the Scott boys had nothing on this.
"P Sawyer! Ohhh, baby, yessss!" Brooke squealed with a big smile as she let it burst out. Peyton pushed her face up against her pussy, soaking and capturing load after load of the brunette's cum.
"It's in my eye," Peyton burst out laughing as she took swipes and drank it down, having to keep her eyes tightly shut.
Brooke sat up and caressingly took hold of Peyton's head.
"Here, let me help," she whispered with a smirk.
Peyton sat still as her completely nude friend took a good few long licks, over her cheeks, eyelashes, nose…everything. It was literally a centimeter thick and all over.
"Mmm, I do taste good," Brooke laughed. She had never come that much, and while she'd taste herself every now and then when she was solo, it was nothing like the richness of this.
When Peyton could open her eyes – careful not to harm herself by becoming the first person to be blinded from cum – she pulled Brooke in for another long kiss.
"Those lips taste better than your other ones," Peyton said with such a sassy smile and laugh.
"That's sweet," Brooke smiled. For her it was all about lust…she thought. But maybe Peyton wanted something more….romance? "But it's totally unfair, considering these lips just had a serving of those," she said, feeling a bit uneasy.
The blonde took a light hold of Brooke's hands in her own.
"Peyton, I don't think we should," Brooke shifted away, taking her hands out of Peyton's.
"What do you mean? Why?" She felt hurt.
"Well, this isn't a romantic thing, is it?"
Peyton looked stunned at her friend.
"Of course, what was I thinking?" Peyton said with anger in her voice. "You're Brooke Davis, you just like to come then leave…sorry, I forgot."
"No, Peyton…no. I just mean…this is just… fun," Brooke told her. "I thought you knew—"
"Just don't…just…don't." Peyton quipped as she wiped a streaming tear off her face. "Turn around and lie down."
The blonde waited for Brooke, who still had a look of sorrow on her face, to follow the orders.
"And cover your eyes," Peyton leaned over the bed and grabbed Brooke's discarded panties.
"Okay," Brooke said cheekily as Peyton feinted a smile. "Kinky," the brunette said cheerfully as she done a 180 and lay on her tummy, tying up the panties as her blindfold.
"You know, I'd much rather your panties, sexy," Brooke said settling herself and shaking her fine booty a bit.
When she felt Peyton run a hand in between her, Brooke spread her legs far apart; her glorious ass and clit opening up like the heavens.
"Is that good, P Sawyer?" she asked innocently liked the sex goddess she is.
And Brooke knew it was good…she knew she had the perfect ass and pussy, just the right skin tone, and a raspy voice that could keep you up at night masturbating over – males and females alike.
Peyton crawled over to her bedside and Brooke heard her take something from her drawer, before crawling back behind her.
"What did you get?" Brooke asked with a smile. Damn blindfold! She wanted to see what Peyton was up to…she loved moments of mystery, but that last orgasm made her twice as horny for now.
"Relax, I was just checking something."
Peyton crammed Brooke's ass air tight. The brunette shouted as what had to be five inches of something thick savaged her insides.
"Ohhh, you're so fucking hot," Peyton said vigorously.
Whatever the fuck it was, it hurt! They weren't cries of joy, they were cries of pain, and Peyton was doing it up her ass.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Brooke flung off the panties from her face.
Peyton casually shoved the thing out and into her again, her eyes focused on Brooke's backside as she watched her jolt again from the penetration. It was a fucking hair brush she had sandwiched inside of her!
"What? I'm just having fun," Peyton said carelessly.
"Oh, Anna. Oh, ANNA!" Peyton shouted out, obviously faking it, as she over-acted the pleasure.
Brooke felt belittled and a bit worthless…she definitely didn't like that it wasn't her name, nevertheless.
"You can be a real –" Brooke grunted from another push, "-Bitch, someti—" Peyton jammed it into her again. "…-times, Peyton," Brooke hung her head down.
It wasn't as bad as that first time but it still hurt. Brooke could feel her ass cram and go practically numb...she couldn't even wriggle free. Surely Peyton would stop before she tore something!
"Anna, you fucking whore…. Take it for all the little Spanish dykes!" The blonde was groaning and moaning out – all to suck out any of the pleasure Brooke could get off with in such a scenario. "Peyton loves pounding your ass so much!"
Peyton now had her jeans down to her knees and black g-string offset to the side so that her pussy could breathe as she finger-fucked it furiously.
"Ohhha… ANNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Peyton screamed at the top of her lungs, jerking forwards as she came with a gush.
Brooke lay there in considerable pain…that was beyond kinky and done nothing good at all. On second thought, she should never have made presumptions. Because when you presume something with Peyton Sawyer, you end up getting violent anal sex from a used hair brush, and constipation for the next week.
If the whole BFF, "Best Friends Forever", didn't work, Peyton had made it clear "Bi Fucking Forever" would do just fine.
"Loving the webcast," a familiar voice came from the door.
Uh-oh – caught! And it looks like Peyton's online audience got a bit more than the occasional get-dressed-and-forget-the-webcam's-still-on treatment today…
END OF CHAPTER TWO