The Rougher Explicit Collection of Stories Box Set Compilation

by Amira Bradford

  Waiting out front for them was a Lincoln Town car, large and black. She would have to admit she thought it was a limo at first and a delicious thought of what they could do in the over sized stretched out car. What was coming over her? She was drunk. "Ohhh..." she mewed. Wyatt's hand was on her bare ass. She felt the cold night air on her. She was wet for him already. It was going to happen quickly.

  They slid into the car. She felt cold leather on her bare thighs. She felt both of them so close to her. David was talking to the driver. Wyatt was nuzzling at her neck. She needed him to touch her. They needed to be alone.

  She studied David. He sat so close to her. He and his brother could clearly pass for each other. Wyatt was older and taller. The five years had been a little rough on him as the mid -thirties were known to be. David was tall and thin, just as Wyatt had been in the tuxedo the night they got married. The image of him in those days came flooding back to her and suddenly he was David and suddenly she was naked and if Wyatt didn't stop moving his hand over her breast. Did he realize the velvet was rough on the other side? Did he realize she was aching for him already and that all she wanted was to be touched?

  Her eyes closed. It was coming. It was building in her breast and like an electric charge was storing up in her hot and swollen clitoris. She moved her hips against the seat of the car and there just wasn't contact. She moved her legs together and she purred. She felt his hand on her breast, His bare hand on her bare breast. She couldn't help it now. Her hands reached for something to hold and she found one leg of each man. It was coming. Like water rushing down a hill she could hear it, she could feel it. It was coming. She moaned and gripped tighter. "Don't stop." She whispered and then she felt it. His hand was on her, his finger inside her. She gulped for air. "Don't stop." She whispered again. A last whisper before the moan turned to a quiet cry and her legs turned to jelly. Her wet pussy clamped down on his fingers. He pinched her nipples. His hand moved over her thigh. His lips on her breast.

  Wait.

  Breathe

  She opened her eyes. Wyatt's hand was on her thigh, his mouth on her nipple. She looked at David and he was smiling at her, his fingers were plunged deep inside of her and still moving slowly back and forth. His thumb circled slowly over her warm and moist lips.

  "Ung." It was all she could think, it was all she could utter. She leaned towards her husbands little brother and just as their lips met she whispered again, "Don't stop."

  It had to be some show for the driver. She came twice as the two men she cherished most had spent the drive alternatively kissing, stroking, fondling, and fingering her. She could have come again and again but they had made her stop. "Just wait, captain." Wyatt had told her. She sat breathing heavily. Begging them had not gotten them to let her pull the blouse back over her large breasts. They were still bare and were occasionally being stroked. She laid low in the seat with a hand on each thigh. Teasing. The drive shouldn't have been that long and she wondered if they had intentionally been driving in circles. Pulling to a stop at last she saw the large well lit entry of the Dunhill, the large and exquisite resort for which David was the concierge.

  "What? Where are we going?"

  "Membership has its privileges. You should probably cover up before we go inside. I have to stop at the desk." David walked away. The small ass ran in the family. "mmmm."

  "Mmmm?"

  "Oh god, this is going to happen isn't it." He was nestled behind her. This time she felt him hard against her ass. She thought briefly about what that meant. Her skirt was revealing but the concern went away as quickly as it had popped up. His hands were gripping her waist tightly and she had other things to think about.

  "Unless you don't want it to. It's up to you."

  "I'm going to be your fuck toy?"

  "Yes."

  "You are going to watch me?"

  "Yes."

  "You are going to fuck me too."

  "Well, only after you have sucked me off."

  "Unnngh." She turned to him and kissed him.

  "You guys want to hit the bar? Maybe get something to eat?"

  She turned and gave David a dirty look.

  "Oh, well, good then... This way I guess." He was nervous. She could take care of that.

  The elevator ride was quick. Truthfully, quicker than she would have liked. She kissed Wyatt briefly and was moving to wrap her arms around his younger brother when the doors slid open. Damn.

  He opened the door to the room. She got the slight impression that it was larger than most rooms. She had an urge to explore but she didn't get the chance. In the room Wyatt had his hands on her hips again, this time, under the skirt. He tugged twice and the petticoat was stubborn. He tugged a third time with real strength and it gave way and dropped to the floor at her feet. She stepped out of it.

  "Orders for us captain?" David was smiling now. Whatever nervousness he seemed to have had was slipping away. She couldn't really speak. She gestured and grunted and he took off his shirt. Wyatt's hands moved over her. No sooner had Wyatt freed her breasts again than David had descended on her. He was on his knees in front of her, his mouth pressed firmly to her nipple.

  "I need to sit down."

  "Not yet." said Wyatt. His mouth was on her ass. She felt his teeth and then his tongue. She leaned forward on the heels and pressed her breast firmly against the man on his knees in front of her. Wyatt pushed at her and struggling, she spread her legs, opening for him. His tongue wasted not a minute. His hand on her ass spread her and he licked at her, the tip dancing over the small tight circle of her ass. David went lower as well. Down her body he went until her skirt covered the top of his head. She felt his tongue on her. He wasn't exactly there but fuck it, he was close enough. She didn't balance entirely. She swayed and the men's hands held her standing. Another orgasm was washing over her and her legs were shaking.

  "Come."

  Like a command to a well trained pet she complied following him through a door onto a bed. She collapsed at once looking up at them. David was stripping down. Wyatt's pants were off and he wore only the tight T-shirt. She managed the strength to lift herself to sitting and then saw his cock. Tall, glorious, and poised for her, she moved forward and took it.

  She devoured his waiting member; she licked at it and pulled his ass to bring him ever deeper into her throat. She tasted cum on him already, playing with her tended to do that to him. David stroked her thigh and she saw him kneeling before her. With a wave of her hand she brought him to standing. She looked up at her husband and she smiled down at her. "Oh god." She said releasing him. Sliding her hand between David's legs she gripped his ass and brought his cock now to his mouth. She worked one and then the other. She opened deeper and sucked longer than she had ever sucked cock before. She was nothing but a fuck toy tonight. She was going to be a good one.

  She lost herself in the night. She couldn't remember when she had finally lost her dress but the next day she found it torn entirely down one side. She wished she could remember being ravaged like that. She would sit at work weeks later and remember. She would remember being on her hands and knees with her husbands cock impossibly deep in her throat and how she didn't move herself. Each long stroke of the cock in her pussy pressed her down on the cock in her mouth. She remembers clearly David calling her name as she rode on top of him and how she corrected him. "You call me fuck toy!" Nights in bed she would remember Wyatt at the foot of the bed watching her fuck the shit out of David. How it drove her insane and the longer she looked in his eyes, the harder she thrust her hips down on him, the deeper it drove his dick into her. She remembered how as she sucked on David's cock long and slow, running her tongue the length of his engorged shaft how delicate he had been when he slid his still hard cock slowly into her tight ass. They hadn't done that often, and she had never enjoyed it the way she had that night.

  She had been a fuck toy, a slut like she never imagined. She pleasured two men in every way she could think of. She would think back on how she h
ad laid on the bed with a cock in each hand waiting for one to move and when it had been Wyatt's she had gone down on him again. Sucking him furiously until David too had regained his stiff shaft and moved in behind her to fuck her again, fast and hard, pulling at her legs to spread her open wider for him.

  She could also remember falling asleep between them. David had kissed her long and passionately before rolling over to go to sleep. She had thought Wyatt was already sleeping but as she rolled over to him he had opened his eyes.

  "Do you love your fuck toy?"

  "Yes, Dot. I love my fuck toy almost as much as I love you." He smiled as his eyes closed.

  The next morning David was gone. She was sleeping pressed against her husband, his arm around her gently snoring. She showered and came back to find him stirring. Climbing back into bed, he kissed her and made love to her slowly and delicately.

  She couldn't count the number of orgasms that had come that night or the number of fantasies that came out of it. David had never said anything about it again. He would smile at her from time to time. Once, by the pool, she had flashed him her tit and he smiled. If he was ever different to her it was only that his hand was sat more gently on her shoulder as they passed in the kitchen or their talks about his life more open and honest. She did discuss it with Wyatt. Often in whispers lying in bed as a kind of foreplay that always led to incredible sex.

  It all seemed a fantasy, more than any Halloween could ever possibly be again. She did, however always seem to find a party for the holiday, and each year, an incredibly sexy costume.

  The End.

  Pegged In The Bar

  It's ten at night on a Wednesday and the bar is packed. Its ninety five degree tonight so I'm sure that probably has something to do with it.

  Walking up to the bar I excused myself as I pushed between two people. On the one side is a balding overweight older guy wearing a polyester leisure suit. But on the other side is what I can only say is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

  I ordered a beer and while I was waiting for it the woman leaned over and whispered in my ear. Thank god you showed up. My name is Cindy and I've been waiting for you. Disco Dan over there started hitting on me the minute I walked in the door. So I told him I was waiting for my boyfriend. So please be my boyfriend for the night.

  Looking at her see thru blouse I smiled and said hi Cindy sorry I'm late. I had some last minute stuff at work. Would you like another beer Hun?

  I don't have to look at disco Dan to know he's pissed he just slammed his beer bottle down so hard it cracked. But I could care less; I was looking at her transparent pale blue blouse and what she may of call bra. It's a piece of string with a wisp of lace that does nothing to hide her small firm tits or very hard nipples.

  She clearing her throat to get my attention and I looked up at her smiling face. Then she said my panties look just like my bra, you may get to see for yourself tonight if you're lucky. I felt my face getting red as she smiled and laughed.

  I don't know if it was her brown eyes or dark tan or maybe it was that fuck me smile, but I was speechless. Laughing she said to me, come on boyfriend I can't be the first girl you ever talked to. I need to go wash my hands; that should give you a chance to catch your breath ok.

  Watching her walk away I couldn't stop thinking about what her ass looked like in those panties.

  Her skirt was short and pleated, like the kind a schoolgirl would wear, but those black thigh high stockings and high heels were definitely not part of any schoolgirl outfit I new of.

  When she didn't come back so I figured she left for the night so I grabbing my beer headed to the back room to play some pool.

  I'd been at it for an hour or so and it was getting late. I'd won a few games and was thinking about going home when she put her quarter down and said next game.

  Looking up into that fuck me smile almost made me miss the shot. Smiling, she asked me if I missed her. Hitting the last ball as I answered her by saying, no way Cindy I new you'd show up, at least I was hoping you would.

  As I rack the balls I tell her, lady's first Cindy you go ahead and break. She laughed as she said to me I'm sure as hell no lady Dave you want to put a wager on the game. Why not I answered, what you want to bet.

  She walked to the table and bent over to shoot. Looking over her shoulder she smiled and said, how about this as she wiggling her ass. I get a good look at her frilly black panties framed by two black leather straps and I say ok.

  She has a good break and drops two solid balls. Coming over to me she says, how about you win I go home with you and be your sex slave and I'll do anything you want. Looking in my eyes she touches my cheek and say's "Absolutely anything!

  Her next shot missed and I should have realized then that she was playing me. She hammered it when all she had to do was tap it and it would've dropped in. I walked up next to her and asked her what happens if you win. Smiling she tells me if I win you go home with me and be my sex slave for the night. What do you say to that?

  I drop the next three balls before I ask her what she means by sex slave. She leaned over the table making sure I was looking down her blouse. Her bra is gone and I was right. Her tits were perfect like I thought, small and perky with hard nipples.

  Hearing her clear her throat makes me look up. She smiled saying we have to quit meeting like this. Her lips were inches from mine as she whispers, you know we fuck and suck until I'm worn out.

  She gives me a quick kiss and lines up an easy shot. Laughing when she missed she said maybe we should make this two out of three. It's my turn now and I run the table. Before I drop the eight ball I look at her and ask, are you sure you want to do this.

  As the eight ball drops in the pocket I look at her and say that's one down Cindy you still want to bet. You don't seem to be very good at pool and I really don't want to take advantage of you. She smiled before saying; well hot shot we can always up the bet if you think you're that good.

  Stupid me, I let her break again and within two minutes it's all over. I'm standing there looking at the table and I can't believe it, she dropped all of her balls in less then two minutes. Looking at her I say you played me bitch. Laughing she say's, come on get over it your a big boy, besides it's tied you still have a chance, but you back out if you're chicken.

  Well, there's no way she was going to get the best of me and I tell her so. Racking the balls I'm saying to myself, what the hell even if I loose I win so who gives a shit. That's when it come's to me, what the hell were the straps for, So I ask her.

  The second it was out of my mouth I feel like kicking myself. But when I look at her she's smiling. Walking over to me she says if you loose this game you'll find out. Then turning to the table it takes her all of about thirty seconds to clear the table. Then she slowly walks around the table until she's standing in front of me.

  Ok hot shot, it's time for me to collect on our bet and for you to find out what the straps are for. She takes the pool cue from my hand before lifting the front of her dress. I almost fall down, under her dress tucked in her panties was a cock, not a real one of course but one of those strap on's.

  I must have had a shocked look on my face because seeing my reaction she said, you can always back out if you aren't man enough. I don't know what to do, hell I don't know if I can. But what really surprised me, I was thinking I'd like to try.

  I looked around the pool room and see were alone, no ones there. I looked at her for a minute or two not knowing what to say. For the first time I see uncertainty on her face when suddenly she's saying I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this. When I first saw you the though of fucking you really turned me on. I've been thinking of it all night and didn't know of any other way to go about it.

  She keeps talking to me hardly breathing until suddenly she tells me to forget it. When she turned to leave I surprise myself by saying hold on a minute, you won the bet don't you want to collect. Without turning she said are you sure? I want to say no but I say yes. I'm willin
g to try if we take our time and we go slowly. With that she turned around and kissed me. Hugging me she whispered your on baby.

  By now it's after midnight, the pool room is empty except for the sleeping clerk. Her arms around me she keeps kissing me, her lips are so soft it felt like I was kissing a wisp of silk. I was almost in a trance when she whispering in my ear, suck my cock. Shocked and not sure I heard right I answered her with what! Kissing me again, this time with a lustful hunger she looked in my eyes, do it now baby, suck my cock.

  I Haden realized it but I had already taken her cock from her panties and I was stroking it. I've never been so excited in my life and before I realized what I was doing I dropped to my knees. Holding her cock in my hand I licked the tip before taking the head in my mouth.

  Looking up I see her eyes are closed and she's biting her tongue breathing hard. Her hands on my shoulders are shaking. When I put my hands on her ass she catches her breath and I hear AHHHHHHH. Taking my head in her hands she looks down at me thru half closed eyes and see's my mouth on her cock. Feeling her pull my head I open my mouth and her cock slowly enters my mouth as she says, yes baby suck my cock.

  Her fingers are entwined in my hair as she pulls my mouth down the length of her cock. When I gag she pulls out a bit and tells me to relax before pushing back in. I close my eyes and relax, this time it go a little farther. When she pulls out this time I place my hands on her ass and pull, determent this time I would take it all. Fighting past my gag reflex I can feel her cock as it goes down my throat.

  Her hands pull my hair harder as she roughly fucks my mouth. She's forcing her cock into my mouth, fucking it hard. Her legs start to shake and from the sudden wet warmth on my chest I know she just came. She keeps Cumming as she fucks my mouth, each orgasm larger then the last. Every time I pull on her ass she forcing her cock down my throat until she finally shudders in one last orgasmic pleasure and she's spent.