The Rougher Explicit Collection of Stories Box Set Compilation

by Amira Bradford

  "Oh fuck." She whispered as the head of my cock pressed gently into the entrance of her tunnel. I pressed in only enough for my head to slip slightly inside and then pulled it out again, rubbing it around her wet lips and back and forth across her clit. Again, I entered her extremely tight tunnel, sinking in slightly deeper before pulling out and teasing her clit again.

  "Yes! Do it! Please!" She begged, her eyes staring straight at mine as I sunk slightly deeper into her. I pressed and slowly sunk into her pussy, allowing her to expand around my mushroom head as her pussy slowly consumed my long shaft. "Oh my God!" She moaned as my balls finally rested against her firm ass. She laid her head back on the wing as I started to slowly withdraw from her again, stopping this time while only my head was inside. I pressed into her again, slightly faster than before, her pussy gripping me snuggly with each inch that entered her. Again I pulled back, and slid into her, faster than the last time.

  "Oh fuck!" She moaned as I began pumping in and out of her hot tunnel, faster with each stroke. I reached up to her huge, sexy tits and began to tease and pull her nipples in time with my strokes. Each time my hips bumped her sexy ass her whole body shook, making her big tits swirl around; her nipples pulled and twisted by the natural motion of her sexy mounds.

  "Oh God. I won't last much longer!" I said between gritted teeth, knowing that my climax was building, only seconds from pumping its hot load into her sexy body.

  "Not in me! Please, not in me!" She moaned as her whole body trembled with its building climax. In frustration, I pulled from her pussy, and pressed my cock against her wet lips with one hand. The friction of her hard clit sliding up and down the bottom of my shaft was enough to push us both over the top. Her whole body was shaking as my cock began to spew its load out, lancing shot after shot of hot cum across her tits and stomach until she was covered in my cum. Some of it sliding and dripping off her big tits.

  She let go of her legs and reached out to draw them around me, holding me against her pelvis as she lay panting, rubbing the cum around her body like lotion. "I always wondered how that would feel." She said quietly. "What's that?" I asked with some confusion. "Getting squirted on?"

  "Oh, that and being fucked by a real dick . Jackie does a pretty good job of taking care of most of my horniness with her toys. But that was definitely different!"

  "Who's Jackie?" I asked, even more confused.

  "Jackie is my partner." She said as if that explained everything. In a way it did, but it also brought up so many more questions.

  "Um, I see... I think." I said as she disengaged her legs from around me and pushed herself up to sit on the wing. She reached for my neck and pulled my face down to hers, giving me a long slow wet kiss that had an almost immediate effect, starting mister happy growing again.

  "Hmmm, looks like your batteries recharge faster than my favorite toy." She said with a giggle as she felt my growing hardness against her belly. "But I think I better take care of that fuel pump before we go down this road again."

  With that she pushed me away and slid off the wing, standing in front of me and leaning in for another long slow kiss. "You know." She whispered, as her hand found my cock and stroked it slowly, "I could kiss you all day. You are such a damn good kisser."

  "You're not so bad yourself." I whispered as my hands stroked the sides of her large tits.

  "Hmmmmm Thank you!" She cooed with a smile as she let go of my cock and pushed me away. "I better get to work or we'll be at this all day!"

  "Is that a problem?" I asked with a laugh.

  "Maybe." She answered simply as she walked around the wing, headed back to the engine area. I watched her climb up the stool again and could not resist the temptation to tease my fingers between her wet lips while she bent over to work. "Oh God. You keep that up and I'm going to make you fuck me again!" She said from inside the cowling.

  "And that would be a problem why?" I asked. Without a word she spent almost fifteen minutes bent over in the cowling working before pushing herself out to stand up on the stool. She climbed down with a part in her hand and then turned around to set it down on the stool. She bent over and stuck her ass out at me. "Ok. You wanted it, it's yours!" She said as she spread her legs apart and arched her back so her pussy stuck out at me.

  "You want it?" I teased.

  "Fuck yes! You've been teasing the shit out of me and I'm almost ready to cum already!" She said with a laugh. "If you don't stick that cock in me I think I'm going to die!"

  "I can arrange that!" I said with a grin as I stepped behind her. I rubbed the head of my cock around her wet lips and slid easily into her well lubricated tunnel, eliciting a small moan from her.

  "Ohhhhh, so nice!" She said as I started stroking, long and slow, into her. I took my time, working in and out at a leisurely pace, not wanting to rush things; and also realizing that her very tight tunnel would fire me off in about two seconds if I really went at it. Even so, it seemed like only a few short minutes before I felt my balls tightening up as her climax approached. I could feel the first pulsations in her velvety tunnel as her climax worked right to the edge. I reached around her and found her nipples with my hands and gave each one a gentle squeeze and pull, causing her to cry out as her orgasm crashed suddenly over her. Her body jerked and spasmed around my cock as I continued to stroke into her; my own climax only moments away. I pulled out and started to stroke my own cock to completion, only to be met with a cry of "NOOOO!"

  With a smile I aimed my cock at her still open hole and stuffed it back in. The extra sensation of re-entering her pushed me over the top and my body jerked, ramming my cock deep into her pussy as it gushed the first of many shots of my cum into her. Time and again my body jerked and added to the volume trapped in her pussy, before it finally slowed and I stood panting, my cock shriveling inside her.

  "Oh god that was intense!" She panted from where she leaned on the stool. "I hope you have a lot more where that came from."

  "I do, why?"

  "Because your fuel pump is shot and you're going to be stuck here 'till tomorrow." She said with a grin as she pulled off my cock and turned to face me.

  "Well, I suppose I can always get a room at the hotel."

  "What hotel? There isn't one. What I can do is offer for the two of you to stay at our place. I know that Jackie hasn't been fucked by a guy in years, but I think you just might be man enough to charm her into it."

  "Why would I want to do that?" I asked.

  "Well, since you already fucked my girlfriend, I might want a little myself!" I heard a voice behind me say. I turned around and saw a very sexy woman in her mid twenties, long blond hair flowing over her shoulder and down her front almost to her thin waist; partially obscuring a set of tits that were easily as big as Freddie's.

  "Not to mention that cute thing you have with you might be a nice payback too." I looked back and forth between the two women, eventually asking if they were serious.

  "Oh I'm quite serious." Jackie said as she stepped up to me and stroked down my chest with a finger. "If you could seduce Freddie, then you must be pretty good. And I am always ready for 'pretty good'!" She said as she let her fingers slide around my balls and cup them in her hand.

  "So, you game to stay the day, and night, with the two of us?" she challenged.

  "Well, since I'm stuck here I don't see any reason to turn down such generous accommodations." I answered.

  "Good. It's settled then. Freddie will bring you home when she gets done here, and I'll go collect your little friend from the shop and see how sweet she really is." Jackie said as she turned and walked away, her cute ass wiggling seductively as she went.

  "What have I gotten myself into?" I asked myself as Freddie walked toward the office area with my defunct fuel pump in her hand. I had a feeling I was going to be very tired by the time the morning of the 15th rolled around.

  The End.

  An Eventful First Meeting

  The clock seemed to loom over her. She imagined that she
could hear the sound of its incessant ticking beating in time with her heart. She was waiting for the two thin arms to intertwine with one another, like lovers, at twelve o clock. It seemed like it would never come. What if he didn't come? She had no real guarantee that he would show up. Her heart danced faster. He would come. He wouldn't leave her like this.

  She looked around. People hurried around like ants. She watched as lovers clung to each other; kissing through veils of tears as they prepared to leave one another. Businessmen shook hands. Mothers carried bundled children and mountainous bags while running for trains. Another minute had passed. She looked again at the glowing rows of numbers, times and destinations. It was definitely platform nine and the time was definitely twelve.

  She thought about their first accidental meeting. She had been looking for something. Revenge? Pleasure? She hadn't been sure. She was tired of men who acted like boys and didn't know how to give her what she wanted. She had been hurt and damaged too many times. Her value was at an all time low. She had wanted to simply forget herself for a moment. Tentatively she logged on. Which name to choose? She decided on something suitably vulnerable to mirror how she felt inside. She didn't even know what she was looking for.

  She had never been in a chat room before and didn't know what to expect. Her name, pretty girl 24, she soon realised was very tame in contrast to some of the other names in that room.

  She was inundated with requests – 'hi hon,' 'hey sexy,' 'asl'- she was totally lost. As she set about responding she was met with the ridiculous to the insane. Perhaps it had been a bad idea. None of these men, clearly there just to have a wank while their wives were asleep, would go anywhere towards satisfying the deep curiosity and desire that was burning within her.

  She lingered for a few moments longer watching the replies flick past on the screen. The name 'Teacher' popped up suddenly. "Hey," The reply was simple and not laden with sexual innuendo like so many of the others. She thought that she liked the irony as she had just qualified as a teacher herself. Maybe he could teach her something.

  "Hey," she replied. "This really sucks." A small smiley emoticon appeared. Clearly they were at least on the same level.

  "I know. What is it that you are looking for exactly?" She paused, unsure of how to answer a question for which she honestly didn't know the answer.

  "I don't know," another pause, "I guess I am looking for someone who knows how to take care of me. I'm tired of men who don't know what they are doing." The screen remained static for a second.

  "Well, I'm sure I can provide that. Why don't you give me your messenger details?"

  "I don't think so." She wasn't really prepared to take any of these men into her personal space; even if it was just on the computer.

  "You should. I'm trustworthy. I promise you won't regret it."

  The conversation continued along the same vein. He tried to persuade her; she tried to rebuff him. He was funny, using jokes to poke fun at the strange situation that they found themselves in. After about half an hour of chatting she agreed to let him know her name.

  She could barely believe that their first meeting was six months ago and now; here she was, waiting for him to disembark a train and meet her. She could hear the grinding and squeaking of a train approaching and stood up from her warmed metal seat to gain a better view. The train slowly snaked into the station, grounding to a halt a few feet beyond the barriers. A wave of fear washed over her. Maybe she should just go? Perhaps it was a bad idea. She knew, however, that she couldn't. He had come so far to see her.

  After a few minutes people started pouring from the train into the station. She scanned the faces. She was looking for one that was already so familiar and yet unknown. Suddenly, he was there, looking slightly tired and slightly concerned, until he clearly caught sight of her face in the crowd. A giant grin lit up his face and unreserved she rushed towards him, holding her arms open to feel the warmth of his embrace.

  "I can't believe you are actually here." His face was shining with elation- a look that already she was familiar with. She sighed into his chest with relief. Finally, he was here with her. He extracted her from his arms and took her hand in his, rubbing the joint between her thumb and forefinger gently. "Let's go to the hotel sweetheart." He had booked a two bed apartment in the city. It was for her own safety and peace of mind he had said. If she didn't want to be with him then she could choose not to stay in a room with him. It was simple but terrifying. The idea of being alone with someone who was essentially still a stranger. Her body quivered in anticipation. A reaction to being so close to him finally. The way he looked at her, so hungry and with so much adoration, made her ache inside.

  The walk to the apartment wasn't long. They exchanged stories about their journeys, the weather and their simple disbelief that they were finally seeing each other face to face. The apartment was nice and they made their way through to the living room. She threw her bag onto the floor, relieved to be rid of the heavy weight. He placed his down more carefully on the sofa and turned to face her. "Come here beautiful."

  She obeyed him almost without thought and he held her, closely enveloping her within his arms. He pulled her back taking her head in his hands sweeping away strands of brown hair that had fallen onto her cheeks and running his fingers along the line of her jaw. "You know, your lips are just as full and gorgeous in person." She looked at him with adoration and examined his blue eyes, which were looking at her so earnestly, noting how his cheeks became full as he smiled at her. She lightly traced her hands along the arms that held her. Her head swam as he leaned down to kiss her. Gently at first, searching for a response from her. Months of passion welled up in her stomach and she kissed his back fiercely.

  "Baby," he groaned under his breath as he kissed her back mirroring her passion with her own.

  "I wanted you for so long." She forced her body and lips against him as she spoke the words. Again, he responded to her intensity, pushing her up against the apartment wall. Heat emanated from his body and she ran her hands along the crisp edge of his shirt while he moved his hands down over the curve of her chest. He pulled back only for a second to gaze at her wildly, squeezing her ass and pulling her closer.

  "Feels as good as I imagined," he threw a quite smile, "now are you going to give me what I want baby?" Without waiting for an answer his hands moved to the front of her thighs, lifting her short denim skirt to reveal her delicate lace knickers. She whimpered as the touch evoked another surge of wetness within her already wet and hot pussy. She inhaled slightly as his fingers found the edge of her knickers and pulled them aside. "You're all wet honey. Tell me why you're so wet?" As he said it he rubbed gently over her swollen clit making her groan. "Well?" He paused, "Do you want me to fuck you? Is that why?" She could barely let out a gasp of a yes. "Tell me what you want."

  "I want you to fuck me." The words escaped her lips as a high pitched moan. He kissed her harder on the mouth as he slid both hands underneath her skirt and pulled her knickers down to below her knees. His fingers found the wetness of her tight hole and she groaned with satisfaction.

  "I need you so much." Her breathing increased in pace to match her rampaging heart rate. Slowly, he slid his fingers inside of her and she could feel her wetness run over it.

  With his other hand he started to clumsily undo the buttons on his jeans revealing his boxer shorts underneath. Without hesitation, he pulled his already hard cock out and glided his hand towards it. As the chill of her hand touched its smooth warm exterior he released a growling breath into her neck.

  He lifted her leg to the side, allowing his body to push closer into hers. He withdrew his fingers from her throbbing pussy and gently traced his wet fingers along the line of her lips. Automatically she opened her mouth to taste the warm juices. She was aware of his hard cock pushing at the opening of her pussy.

  "Does it taste good baby?" She moaned a barely coherent yes and he kissed her hard on the mouth. "You do taste good." He pushed closer into her lift
ing her slightly so that she was almost sitting on the tip of his cock. She pushed harder against him, wanting to feel his hardness push into her already tightened and pulsating hole. He responded, pushing in further still, making her gasp. Already she could feel the pressure building within her and she laid her head back against the wall, feeling the pressure building, waiting for the orgasm that she knew would happen too quickly. She could tell that he could sense her immediacy and he kissed her deeply again.

  "Come on baby, cum for me." Whether it was being given permission or the hard friction of him within her she could feel herself cum almost immediately onto his cock. Her legs started to quiver as he continued to push deep inside her. He gripped her tighter and having seen her cum was pushing himself to orgasm.

  "I want you to fill me with your cum." She shuddered again as another wave overtook her. "Please, please, I need it so badly inside me." Through half closed eyes she watched as he let go and filled her with his hot thick cum. He slumped against her on the wall, still inside her, both of them enjoying the pleasure of the closeness between them. After a moment he began kissing her neck and cheek.

  "I've wanted that for so long. I can't believe you are here and that you are mine." He pulled himself out and pulled her over to the sofa. Come here darling. She pulled herself closer to him, rubbing her hands underneath his partially undone shirt. She closed her eyes and listened to the sound of his heartbeat that was slowly beginning to calm itself. She thought that it might be the start of a long affair.