Rough Erotica

by Lexi Lovelost

  “I don’t know, but my body is acting on its own,” I said.

  He then looked at me, gazing deep into my eyes.

  “You want to learn how to handle a hefty sausage?” he asked.

  I then felt like this was the question of the hour, the one that would determine everything. I knew that I was nervous, mostly because I had no fucking clue what would come out of this. But then, I sighed, and finally, I said it.

  “Yes. I do,” I said.

  Before I knew it, I was pinned against the doorway, and soon, I felt Collin’s lips against my own, kissing me like there was no tomorrow.

  Chapter Three

  For a moment, I was completely lost in this man’s lips. I was scared, that’s for sure. I didn’t know what to do initially, mostly because he was so much stronger than I was. Despite how I looked, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a killer body, I was terrified of the way I would let myself go the second I found someone I liked, which was part of the reason why I never seemed to get close to anyone initially. But now, here I was making out with this man, and while at first I had my doubts, I immediately started to realize how nice this was, how wonderful it was to have this man against my body.

  I kissed him like there was no tomorrow. The two of us simply stayed in that position, and while I tried to kiss him back, his lips were just too domineering, and soon, it started to become obvious what in the world he wanted. He wanted to overtake me, and while I was a bit unsure of if I wanted that, I then realized the truth.

  It was fucking wonderful.

  I loved the feeling of it, being at the mercy of this damn man, letting his lips twist against my own, his cock immediately hard against my leg. That was when I realized it. He was huge. I didn’t want to think about that just yet, or else the thoughts may become too overwhelming. Instead, I kissed him with a passion, and that’s when I felt his tongue invade my mouth.

  For a moment, I thought that this was only going to get better with time, and soon, I started to feel his tongue against my own. It was a bit of an awkward sort of tongue, and that’s what made me freeze up for but a moment. But then, I started to enjoy the feeling, kissing him back with the same force he did towards me. I enjoyed it, I actually relished in this, and soon, I let my tongue move against his own lips, the feeling almost too much for me. For a long time, we did just that, grinding against one another, and soon, I got used to the sensation of all of this.

  It was certainly overwhelming, mostly because I didn’t know what the hell to do with myself for the longest period of time. I mean, I wasn’t totally used to this, but then, he pulled away, looking at me with lust-ridden eyes. It’s obvious that the man wanted to do this for a while, and in truth, there was no way I could stop now. I was already in too deep, and I definitely enjoyed this.

  He then started to move his lips against my neck, lightly kissing against there. I was super sensitive there, and in truth I didn’t know that initially, but as he touched against that part there, I cried out, enjoying the sudden sensation of it. He continued this for a little bit, indulging in the sounds that I made, and in truth, he loved hearing them. For a long time he licked and kissed there, being very careful.

  “Lift your shirt out of the way, I want to give you something,” he said with a purr against my ear, biting it slightly and causing me to let out a small shriek of surprise and arousal. I didn’t realize I was that sensitive there as well. Suddenly, I pulled the edge of the collar away, exposing my pale neck. He then bit down against there, and soon, I started to scream out.

  He let his tongue push down against the skin, but he continued to suck against there making me shudder and cry out in wanton need and pleasure. I loved it, and I wanted nothing more than to feel this for a long time. He got in so deep that he left a mark, and soon, after a brief moment or so, he then pulled away, licking the mark that he gave me.

  “Be careful, don’t wear any shirts that hang too low over the next few days. You don’t want daddy to find out, right?” he asked me.

  I blushed. The way he said it was something else. I simply nodded, agreeing with him. I began to wonder just what the man had planned next, and in truth, I was ready for more.

  He then went back to kissing my neck area, letting his lips slowly but surely tease the flesh there. I groaned, aching for more from this man, and soon, he made his way down to my collarbone, licking and sucking on my neck with the smallest of licks and touches. It felt so good, my body immediately tensing up, and soon, I started to cry out.

  “Fuck,” I breathed.

  He grinned against there, his hands moving towards the hem of my shirt. I began to tense, slightly unsure of this next part.

  It wasn’t that I didn’t want it. I really did, and the need for this man was far too strong, almost intoxicating compared to anything else. But I was scared, mostly because I had no idea what in the world I was going to do next. I didn’t know what was coming. I’ve only ever kissed a guy a few times. I mean, despite being a bitch, my sex life was almost nothing at this point except kissing a couple of guys I went to a dance with. Most of them didn’t even try it with me, probably because of my dad.

  I gulped as he pulled my shirt off my body, revealing my black bra and my luscious breasts. However despite not being super sexually active, I knew I had curves in all the right places, with breasts that seemed to be for days, and also a plump ass. I knew that whomever I did end up with, I certainly would end up making them really happy.

  I felt his hands up against the edge of my breasts, touching them through the cups and squeezing them. I groaned, feeling the sensation of all of this, the aching need within me growing stronger. for a long time, I didn’t know what else to do besides sit there and let him play with them. He then moved his hand to the back of my bra, his finger against the clasp.

  “May I?” he asked.

  In truth, I didn’t know. I was scared, mostly because I felt like I was letting myself go too fast. But then, I nodded.

  “Yes,” I said.

  He then undid the clasp, letting the garment fall off. My breasts were soon exposed, rosy nipples just waiting for him. He licked his lips, and I could tell that he enjoyed the way they did appear before his eyes.

  He pressed his lips to one of them licking the tip of it, while his other hand went to my other nipple, pinching the bud with exact precision. I began to cry out, moaning out loud and loving the nature of this. I couldn’t believe how nice this was, and soon, he continued the actions, pinching and twisting the buds until they became erect. I moaned out loud, enjoying the nature of this, and soon, I began to feel a sensation within my body. I wanted more, my virgin pussy wet with desire. However, that mingling fear that seemed to like to hang out was still there, and soon, I started to feel him pinch a bit harder, causing the bud to harden, and that’s when I felt his tongue curl against the tip of it, flicking it hard. I moaned, aching for more from him, enjoying the nature of this, and soon, the man smiled, amping up the pressure until I could barely take it, screaming out loud and loving how it felt. It was honestly wonderful, and I didn’t regret it once it happened.

  He then pulled away, looking down at the obvious erection in his pants.

  “You want to handle the sausage?” he asked me.

  I almost laughed at that line, nearly ruining the mood. But then, I smiled, nodding in assent and then dropping down to where his pants were. I immediately felt scared, unsure of how this monster would look, but I felt the need to find out. I began to undo his pants, getting the zipper pulled down and the button undone. I slipped my hands to each side of his waist, pulling the garment off my body. It was then when I saw it, the throbbing member waiting for me.

  I took in a deep breath. It couldn’t believe how fucking huge it was! It was bigger than anything I’d ever seen before. He was about eight inches at full erection, and he was already leaking out a small dribble of precum. I awkwardly grasped it, lightly handling it with small jerks. The result was him making low, guttural moans, soun
ds that immediately echoed through my ears and made me want to continue this.

  I increased the pace, loving the nature of his sounds, the way he continued to breathe, and the groans. That’s when I got the idea to press my mouth to it. I kissed the tip of his cock, letting my tongue graze against the tip of it, and soon, he let out another moan, this time lower and deeper. I immediately felt aroused just from that sound alone, and soon, I started to continue these actions, pushing my tongue against there and loving the way he seemed to respond. Just hearing this was enough for me, making me want to do nothing more than to just continue this. I let my tongue tease against the tip, and then, I pushed my lips over my teeth, and soon, I went down on him.

  I could only take him about halfway, and soon, he groaned. I continued to do this, letting my mouth move up and down while my hands moved to where the base of his cock was, stroking it and jerking it slightly. The sounds he made were utterly delicious, and they were something that made me feel even more inclined to continue. It was as if I wanted to hear him make these noises, because it seemed to make me feel something inside I normally wasn’t into.

  I then started to press my hands a bit harder against there, licking the tip of it once more. That’s when I got this bright idea. I’ve heard of it in porn before, and my breasts were big enough, so I thought I’d try it.

  I smashed my breasts in between his cock, licking the tip of it with precision strokes. He moaned, arching his back and loving the way that he sounded as I continued this. He then started to thrust up, and I then pressed my tongue harder against it. I moved in a rhythm, and I could tell he enjoyed it. the precum that exuded from his dick grew more and more, and I in truth thought that it was the hottest thing to behold. For a long time, I just did this, and that’s when it happened.

  He pulled away from me. I immediately thought that I did something wrong, but then, he shook his head.

  “No. I was so close that I could barely take more of it. I want to be inside of you,” he said.

  Hearing those words was both arousing, and a bit terrifying. But then, I simply nodded.

  “Okay,” I said.

  He then pushed me up against the wall. I hit the cold door with a bit of a sigh, and soon, he pushed his hands to where my jeans were. He undid the fly and button, slipping them down like there was no tomorrow. My shaven pussy was there, ripe and ready for him.

  I always kept myself clean down there. I didn’t really like pubic hair myself, so doing that simply made me feel better. His fingers touched the tip of my clit, stroking it, and soon, I let out a small whimper of need and desire. He grinned at me, seeing the way I was responding, and soon, he pressed a finger to my entrance, slipping inside of me. I cried out, feeling my back arch in response to this man. He grinned, moving his fingers in and out, and in truth, I was glad that I actually did this. The feeling was wonderful, something that I indulged, and something that I wanted more of. I continued to feel his finger enter in and out of me, and while the initial stretch took a moment to get used to, I did enjoy it.

  Then, he slipped a second finger into me, pressing softly there. I groaned out loud, loving the way that this was making me feel. He was so exact with his motions, and when he scissor the digits against there, I began to moan out loud, feeling the anticipation within my body. For a long time, he continued this, pressing deeper and deeper against me until he hit that spot.

  I cried out in pleasure and need, feeling everything overwhelm me slightly. I loved it, and in truth, I wanted nothing more than for this to continue. He continued to finger me there, pushing deeper and deeper, until I was so close I could barely hold back. I then felt him pull away, looking at me.

  “You want to be comfortable right?” he asked.

  “Yeah. It’s my first time,” I said.

  He nodded, understanding this.

  “Get on the desk and spread your legs. I promise I’ll be gentle,” he told me with a smile.

  I complied, feeling a bit weird about all of this, and soon, I did what he asked. He then grabbed my thighs, spreading them further apart, and soon, he plunged his member into me.

  I started to feel tears prick my eyes, unsure of what to do next. I didn’t know if I would like this, and in truth, the pain almost made me stop right then and there. It hurt like hell, and I couldn’t help but let out a small squeak of pain as the cock soon pushed through my virginity. When it did, I felt my eyes bulge out of my head, feeling the pain of it all, and in truth, I wanted to stop.

  Then, as soon as I felt that pain, it shortly went away. I then relaxed, feeling a bit shocked by everything and in truth, I loved it regardless. The passions that seemed to erupt from this man were obvious, and soon, he pushed his cock against me once more, this time in a much easier fashion. I began to moan, and soon, he started to move in and out, pressing harder and harder against me. I began to moan, aching for more, and that’s when he started to push in faster and faster. The thrusts were erratic, almost desperate, and I gripped the desk, trying my hardest to hold on.

  By this point, it was becoming too slow to even hold onto the desk. He picked me up, still inside of me, and pushed me against the wall. His thrusts continued, and I cried out with every passing moment. This was heavenly, so wonderful, and I wanted this man to just be inside of me forever.

  However, that wouldn’t be the case, because like all good things, it would soon come to an end. When he pressed his hips at an angle, I cried out, feeling the sudden warmth from before come back. This time, it was so much stronger though, and that’s when I came hard, feeling my pussy clench against this man as I screamed out, loving the way that it felt.

  He immediately thrust hard into me, groaning out loud as he pressed in deeper and deeper. In truth, I loved how deep the man got, almost as if he was trying to get all the way inside of me. Finally, he groaned, pressing in deep as he let his seed fill me up.

  I shuddered, feeling the liquid as deep as it could go inside of me. I loved how he filled me up, and after a few final thrusts, he then pulled away, smiling at me.

  “Well” he asked.

  “That was…amazing,” I said.

  “Good my dear,” he told me with a smile.

  I felt like passing out, and soon, I did so, lying in his arms. He dressed me once again, bringing me to the break room and plopping me down on the couch.

  In truth, it was probably the best goddamn work day I’ve had in a long time. I felt happy, sexually satisfied, and in truth, I would totally do it again. My dreams were of happy things, things that I wanted to do once more, and in truth, I would be completely okay if I was taken to this place again, if I could play with his sausage once more, and if I could just indulge in these feelings again and again.

  Chapter Four

  I slept like a baby for what seemed to be hours. I didn’t know what in the world I was going to do next, but when I woke up, I realized I had a blanket on me. It was about an hour after I got off work, and immediately, I began to worry. Did my dad call? Is he pissed? Did Collin tell him what the hell we did? God I hope not, because that would be super embarrassing.

  But then, as I got up, I felt that dull ache between my legs. I smiled, remembering immediately what in the world I was doing, and in truth, I began to feel a bit excited when I imagined what happened. I still thought that it was a dream, but it was a dream I didn’t want to wake up from, a dream that made me happy.

  After the initial shock of the first movement, I made my way over to where he was. When I sat down next to him, he grinned.

  “Well? Did you enjoy it?” he asked me with a smile.

  “Yeah, but what the hell does this mean?” I asked him.

  “It can mean whatever the hell you want it to be, my dear. I mean, if you want to do this again, maybe even make this a regular thing, I would certainly not be against it. You were very good, especially for your first time,” he told me with a smile.

  Hearing that compliment totally boosted my confidence to new levels.

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��Thank you, sir,” I said.

  “Don’t be so formal, my dear. Remember it is me,” he said with a wink.

  I nodded, feeling happy about the way he spoke to me, but of course, I felt scared of what might happen next.

  “So what about us? I wouldn’t mind doing that again. I mean, I still want to work for you, but I wouldn’t mind that being an extra little bonus to working,” I said with a smile on my face.

  He leaned in, capturing my lips with his own. The two of us shared a languid kiss, and soon, I felt like I was in heaven.

  “We could definitely do that if you want. But I would suggest not telling your father,” he said to me.

  “Why?” I asked him. I mean, I knew the obvious answers, but I also wanted to hear what he had to say.