The Rougher Explicit Collection of Stories Box Set Compilation

by Amira Bradford

  Trevor removed my thong from his cock and began to slide them up my legs. I helped as I slid the still warm and sticky panties over my swollen, pink, oozing mound. Feeling the soaking panties on my warm mound offered a warm, but cooling sensation to my freshly stretched out pussy. I pulled the top of my dress back over my tits, check for any spots of cum on it as I did. Putting my legs back on my side of the floor, I adjusted my dress back down for full coverage. Trevor had gotten his pants back up and now his de-juiced oversized member was now hidden. Rob had gotten his pants back up and was finishing up a cigarette as Tara was smoothing out the bottom of her dress over her legs, leaving the top down and her perky, still erect nipples out. I reached around the seat and took a breast in each hand as I leaned up and kissed her on the cheek. Grabbing my hands, then pulling up the top of her dress over her tits, we erupted into the giggles like a couple of little girls.

  The End.

  Mystery Girl

  He had been looking at her for the past twenty minutes. She was in a conversation that seemed to be boring her.

  "Why don't you just go talk to her?" asked his best friend Mike.

  "Because I don't know her, and she already has someone entertaining her." Ken replied with some attitude.

  "Well it doesn't seem like she wants his company." He replied looking her way." Or you could go over and offer to buy her a drink."

  Ken knew Mike was just trying to help but it was becoming irritating. He had been with Tonya for three years, and not sure if the break up would be permanent.

  "Look, find out her name and I'll go talk to her." Ken replied, looking away from the mystery girl.

  Mike looked at him skeptically, then decided he meant it. "I'm serious Ken. If I find out her name and you don't go talk to her, I'm going to knock some teeth out." Mike looked out at the crowd, "come on!"

  Mike had pulled him through the crowd to some girl named Ana, "Ay yo, Ana!" Mike yelled over the music.

  Ana was an average sized girl with straight hair, almond shaped eyes, full lips, a body men craved and most women envied. Tonight she wore a red halter top, a mini skirt and strap heels.

  "Yo Ana, who is that girl over there by the bar?" he said pointing to the mystery girl.

  "Oh, that's my girl Kay," she replied with a Spanish accent. "She don't talk to a lot of guys, she picky." She looked over at Kay and waved when she looked. "so if you trying to get with her, you have to have the right equipment," she said looking back at them.

  "Oh, she's not for me, Ken been looking all night. I just thought I'd help him out. I am looking at something I like though." He replied winking at her.

  "Well, I think I can help you and Ken out with your problems," she replied winking back. Grabbing both by the hand, she led them over to the bar.

  "Kay!" Ana yelled. Kay looked towards them with thankful eyes. "Hey Kay, these are my friends," she pulled Mike and me in front of her. "This is Mike," she tapped his arm "and Ken." She said tapping Ken's arm.

  "Hey," Mike and Ken both said at the same time.

  "You looked bored with that guy, so I thought I'd bring Ken over to keep you company." She pushed me forward.

  With a confused look on her face she said, "Um... ok, hi Ken."

  "Well ok then, Mike and I are going to go dance and you can talk with Ken; how does that sound, great!" she winked at me and pulled Mike away to the dance floor.

  He looked down to see that Kay was staring up at him. "Um..do..do you want to go sit down?" He asked timidly.

  She nodded yes, so Ken led her to the table he had sat at with Mike. After a few silent minutes he looked back at Kay. She seemed to be in deep thought. "Are you alright?" he asked.

  "Um, yeah. It's just that Ana going to end up leaving with Mike and she drove me here. Even though I told her I didn't want to come." She looked at Ken.

  "I can drive you home," he suggested.

  "I don't even want to be there. They are going to end up going home and doing the...well you know." She replied with distaste.

  "You can stay at mine and Mike's place until the morning," he offered.

  She looked at him and he could tell she was going to say something smart.

  "WHAT KIND OF--" she began only for me to cut her off.

  "Look, I didn't mean it that way. I just was saying you could stay there for the night or I could leave you here." He replied defending himself. They both looked up at the surroundings when a guy walked by and winked at her

  Looking back at Ken with shock and disgust she said, "Ok then, I think I'm going with you."

  On the way back to Ken's house they talked about random things; music, how they met thier best friends, parents and more. When they reached the house, they went inside.

  "Um, you have three options to sleep," he said looking at her. She was looking around the room and then her eyes landed on him again.

  "What are they?" she asked.

  He sat down on the couch then replied "My room, Mike's room or the couch."

  She sat down beside him "Wherever you think is more comfortable." She replied.

  He looked at her then replied "Well, my room would be more ideal; for the simple fact that I don't know how Mike's room looks and the couch may hurt your back."

  "Where will you sleep?" she asked

  "I can withstand either one."

  "Ok then," she said looking around. "one question."

  "Yeah?"

  "Where is the bathroom?"

  Looking at her and the back to the TV, "Come on ill show you." Turning off the TV, he went to the stairs with her following. They went up stairs and stopped at the first door on the right. "Here we are."

  "Thanks." Kay walked into the bathroom, locked the door and walked over to the sink. She splashed cold water on her face, and then used a tissue to take off her mascara. After drying her face and hands, she took one last look in the mirror and left the bathroom.

  Walking out of the bathroom, she ran into Ken. "Oh my god!" she gasped "I'm sorry I didn't realize you were standing there." When she spoke, there was a hint of a Spanish accent her didn't hear before.

  "It's ok, now I know next time not to stand so close." He laughed.

  "Why were you standing there in the first place?" she asked with a hint of anger.

  "I was waiting so I could show you where you were going to sleep."

  Searching his face, she saw that he was just trying to be nice. "Well then, lead on."

  Ken looked at her, then chuckled. Thinking to himself, 'Boy did I pick up a feisty one.' Leading Kay to the room he was saying to himself, 'Wow, don't I have to thank Ana and Mike for this one.'

  Reaching the room, Ken said, "here we are." Looking around the room, Ken thought his room was fine. It had a king sized bed, 2 dressers, a nightstand, a chair and a 24 inch flat screen TV.

  Looking around the room then at him she said, "looks perfect."

  "I'll be back in a few minutes," he stated walking out the door.

  Kay put her purse down on the long dresser, then moved to looked around the room. Ken returned a few minutes later with new bed sheets, a blanket and pillow cases. He put the stuff down, then started to strip the bed.

  "Do you want help?" she asked

  Looking over his shoulder, he said, "No it's ok, just sit down."

  She watched him move about, the whole time wondering why he was being so nice. Ken finished the bed then looked at her; she seemed to be in deep thought as before.

  "Well the bed is made," he said examining her face.

  Shaking her head she looked at him and then the bed, "Oh okay, thanks again."

  Ken searched her face for any reason on why she had zoned out.

  "Do you always do that?" he finally asked.

  Looking at him with surprise, "What do you mean?"

  "Do you zone out all the time? Because, It seems like you do it a lot." Still searching her face for an answer he moved over to the long dresser. Opening the first drawer he had grabbed a pair of boxers. Closing that d
rawer he open another, and pulled out sleeping pants and a shirt.

  He looked Kay up and down then asked, "Do you want a shirt or something?"

  "Um...sure"

  Ken handed her the shirt and she smiled at him. Looking at her he realized she had a nice smile and a dimple on her left cheek. Ken stared at her, becoming captivated by her beauty. She had dark brown tight curled hair, perfect lips, not quite almond shaped eyes, a light caramel complexion, and to top it off, a perfectly shaped body.

  Realizing he was staring, he turned to look at the clock on the nightstand, it read 12:30.

  "Well I guess you probably want to go to sleep. I'm going to take a shower and watch some TV downstairs, so if you need me, I'll be in either place," he said, walking out the room and closing the door behind him.

  Walking down the hallway he thought, 'Wow a beautiful girl in my bedroom. How did I even manage that? Oh yeah Mike and Ana wanted to be nosy.'

  Once he reached the bathroom, he stripped out of his clothes and turned on mostly cold water. Even though it was more than he could handle, he just wanted the thoughts out of his head. Twenty minutes later, he got out, dried himself off, dressed and went downstairs.

  About an hour and a half had passed, finding nothing to watch, he settled for an old comedy. From the stairs he heard someone call him.

  "Ken?"

  Looking at her with awe, he replied, "Yes, Kay."

  "I couldn't sleep, so I thought that you could keep me company," she replied looking like a little kid.

  "Um... sure, what did you have in mind?"

  "I just thought we could talk some more and hopefully I would end up sleeping."

  Looking at her wearing his shirt, waiting for him; seeing her like that brought back a feeling he only had with Tonya. Looking her over one more time he asked, "Do you want to stay down here or go upstairs?"

  "Upstairs would be better I guess."

  Ken turned off the TV and light, and followed her up the stairs. Ken had fallen back on purpose, just so he could see the way she moved. Once they reached the room, Kay crawled under the blanket, while Ken laid on top. Ken laid on his back and crossed his arm over his eyes. Feeling someone looking at him, he looked over at Kay. She was propped up on her right arm looking at him.

  "Hey, you have hazel eyes! I hadn't noticed," She exclaimed

  "Changes depending on my mood," he replied covering his eyes again.

  "Oh," she said looking at his face. "What are you feeling right now?"

  Uncovering his eyes and looking at her he replied, "A lot more than I realized."

  Feeling that the conversation was getting personal, Kay changed the subject. Once again they talked about random things until Kay fell asleep.

  Looking down at Kay, he thought, 'This is a great girl and I hope this isn't a one night thing.' As if sensing he was thinking about her she moved closer to him; which made some of her hair fall in her face. Gently, he pushed it out her face, but her reaction surprised him.

  She put her head on his chest and slung her arm over his middle. Still shocked by what she'd done, he waited a few minutes until he felt she was sleeping again. After a few moments, he wrapped his arm around her waist.

  'Definitely something I don't want to lose!" he thought to himself.

  The End.

  Weekend Excursion

  The suite was already dark when I entered, and I slowly made my way to the bedroom.

  She was laying there on the bed being a good girl and pretending to be asleep.

  She was doing a wonderful job and looked adorable as she "slept".

  I made my way over to the drawers where the some of the various toys and implements I had brought with me earlier were stashed.

  She struggled to maintain her sleeping, and I saw her squeeze her eyes shut as I approached the bed. Smiling I carefully placed the cuff around her left wrist, fastening it snugly.

  Moving to the other side I secured her slender right wrist, and proceeded to do the same with her ankles. I used a couple of straps tied to the bedposts, to position her exactly as I wanted her... on her back, arms and legs spread.

  She kept her eyes tightly closed and began to turn a wonderful shade of red as her body betrayed her. She was shy about her body, and felt vulnerable when spread open for me.

  I slowly began to carefully unbutton the white dress shirt of mine she had decided to wear, not wanting to wake my sleeping beauty just yet. As I unbuttoned it I planted soft little kisses on the skin I exposed. My tongue moved down her body, starting at her neck, circling both breasts, and continued down to her navel.

  No longer able to pretend she opened those pretty eyes and smiled at me.

  I stood up and removed my clothes, and walked over to the drawer took out the leash, clipped it to her pink collar and let the cold chain slide between her breasts, and down the rest of her body.

  She was breathing harder now, and I could smell her scent. She was wet and when I took the leather handle of the leash and spanked her exposed pussy. She let out a moan and then a small whimper. I rewarded her appreciation with another smack and then another.

  "Princess, open your eyes and look at how wet and ready you are for me".

  She moaned and opened her eyes as her body moved from one shade of red to another.

  "You smell so good baby girl, my pussy wants more attention doesn't it?"

  Eyes lowered she whispers "Yes Daddy it does".

  Slowly I slid one finger inside her, moving it around in a circular motion to be sure I touched every part of her vaginal walls, this of course elicited a couple more moans. I decided those couple of moans needed to be met with a couple more fingers and plunged a second and then a third deep inside her. Bending closer I licked her clit, flicking my tongue all over and around it.

  She jumped and strained at her bonds and let out another much longer moan.

  I got up reached for the blindfold in the drawer and placed it over her eyes.

  A minute later I grabbed the vibrator and let if float softly and slowly over her right breast and then her left, down to her stomach, inside of one thigh then the other, before circling it around and around her bare wet mound. I loved around the side of the bed and touched her in various places and ways at times with my hands, fingers, and other with my lips, tongue, the vibrator, the leash etc.

  My body moved against her and she whimpered in response hoping for my cock, instead I placed the vibrator against her thigh, close enough that the vibrations were felt in her pussy but not enough to cause an orgasm. Her body tensed, her back arched as she tried to move enough to get that vibrator closer to the target.

  I whispered that I would return in a moment and that vibrator had better be in that same position. I let her sit there in silence for what must have seemed like longer than the few minutes with that blindfold on.

  I returned with an ice cube from the ice bucket and pushed it into her.

  She let out a shriek, as the piercing cold sensations of the ice found its way further inside.

  She sucked in deeply and her breath quickened as I took another cube and rubbed it on her neck, and then down between her breasts leaving it there to melt.

  I slid a finger inside her probing for the cube, "It's almost melted baby, you're so hot."

  I bent down and licked the water trickling from her, the warmness of my tongue and the cold of the cube caused more whimpers, squirms and moans.

  I knew she was expecting my cock next, and she was to get it but not in the way she was expecting.

  I moved up over her body and crouched with my knees on both sides of her head. My cock pushed at her pretty, pink, glossy lips. "Suck it." I said but there was no need as she had already opened them to take the hardness into her mouth. She stroked my shaft with her tongue as I slid it back and forth in her mouth. I was getting close already and she sensed that and I could see her move to take it all down her throat.

  I pulled out and moved around and repositioned myself so I could lick her pussy an
d she could take my cock in a 69 position. As I slid my shaft into that pretty mouth, my tongue found her clit and pussy. I pushed my tongue deep spreading her as much as I could with it, exploring every crease, fold, crevice I could get to.

  She moaned loudly around my cock, and I stopped for a moment "Princess knows the rules correct?"

  She nodded with my shaft in her mouth and I resumed my onslaught on her bare wet pussy.

  She was a woman possessed as she sucked it, I knew she was doing all she could to be sure not to orgasm. She squirmed, whimpered and writhed as much as she could against the bonds when my tongue concentrated on her clit. Her tongue went wild on my thrusting shaft, as muffled sounds came from her throat.

  She was begging to be fucked, though the words were incoherent and impossible to make out the actions were not. I chuckled, and grinned as I sucked and nibbled her clit a bit more.

  She was getting more frantic and desperate in her bonds and I sensed that any further stimulation like this would give her cause to orgasm without my approval.

  I stopped, moved around to the side of the bed, and then to a kneeling position between her thighs. I lowered my body down to hers and kissed her deeply, our tongues meeting and dancing in her mouth. The kiss continued as I slid my throbbing cock inside her.

  Sliding slowly in, then out, and all the way in again. Our breathing quickened as I thrust myself as deep as I could inside her. My lips slid down to the neck, as I kissed and whispered how she was a good girl.

  Her back arched to get more of me inside her and match my movements.