The Rougher Explicit Collection of Stories Box Set Compilation
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Kiri broke the kiss, and I thought I'd screwed up somehow. That I was too forward, and that she was going to throw me out! But she didn't. Instead, she slammed and bolted the door, and jumped right back into my arms kissing me deeply. Her body felt so warm in my arms, and pressed against me like she was, she had to have felt the bulge rising in my jeans.
Breaking the kiss again, she grabbed my hands, and pulled me down the hallway to her bedroom. God, I couldn't believe my luck! We started to tear at each other's clothing, our building passion making us impatient. Soon, I had her stripped down to her very sexy undies; a sheer black lacy, push-up bra, which strained with a mighty effort to hold back her huge tits, and matching panties. She knelt down in front of me, and pulling my boxers down and off, started kissing my hairy balls. It felt fantastic, and not just because this was the first time in I-don't-know-how-long I'd had a woman do this for me. She swirled her tongue over my testicles, and slid her hands up and down my legs. Running my fingers through her hair (which by now was loose, and flowing midway down her back), I moaned as she kissed all up and down my cockshaft. When she reached the tip, she took it between her lips, and sucked me deep into her mouth. She swallowed my cock down to the base, and it felt so good that my knees got weak. I had to sit on the bed, or risk falling on Kiri.
She sucked my dick like she loved doing it, and she did it better than anyone I'd ever been with! Using her lips, her tongue, and yes, even her teeth, she made my body quake, and all too soon I was shuddering to a climax. I didn't want to cum yet, because I knew that would be it. I wouldn't be able to get it up again until morning, and I didn't want to wait that long to fuck Kiri. But, oh, it felt sooooo good! I couldn't bear to stop her, or pull out of her mouth! Every muscle in my body contracted, and thrusting my cock into her mouth as she sucked hard on it, I reached that moment of truth, and shot out white-hot passion, and she swallowed every drop of my cum!
Breathing hard, I collapsed onto the bed, momentarily exhausted, and Kiri climbed on top of me, kissing me passionately. She kissed my neck and my chest, and licked my nipples with her friendly tongue. Kiri was horny, and she told me as much. And here I was, with my cock going limp. Useless. But I'm a practical, liberated guy. If my cock wasn't up to the task, then, by Heck, my tongue would take over!
Starting at Kiri's fingertips, I kissed up her arm, and across her back, over her shoulders. I made my way down to her massive tits, kissing those fleshy love-pillows, and darting my tongue between them. Kiri sighed sexily, and I reached around and unhooked her bra, releasing her tremendous boobs from their bondage. I marveled as her melon-sized titties spilled forth, and I noted with some satisfaction that you don't get tits like these on a skinny woman! Taking a heavy breast in each hand, I squeezed gently, and as I suckled on her large nipples she sighed and pulled at my shaggy hair.
I rolled her over, and kissed a trail down her back, over her wide sexy hips, and down to her delicious ass. I feasted on her ample buttocks, nibbling and kissing and licking them. She was getting hotter by the minute, and I was really looking forward to eating her sweet pussy.
And Oh, it was sweet! Turning over onto her back again, Kiri spread her legs wide, and kneeling on the floor beside her bed, I slipped off her panties, and planted a light, loving kiss on her pussy lips. She shuddered at my touch, and whispered, "Oh, goddam, John, lick my pussy! Make me cum with your tongue!"
I did just as I was asked. In fact, I made her cum with my tongue many times! I stopped counting after five, and just kept licking and licking! She tasted so good; I couldn't get enough! And every time she came, it was like we were discovering a new planet. She shouted my name, and screamed dirty words as she came in my face in wave after wave of sweet love-honey, and pressed her pussy to my face, bidding me to keep licking.
Her natural perfume, the taste of her nectar, the sound of her moans, and most of all the heat of her passion all combined had a profound effect on me. After licking Kiri to several orgasms, my cock started to twitch, and with each, progressively more intense orgasm on her part, my cock grew a little bit stronger - a little bit harder. And eventually, I was fully erect, and ready to fuck!
Kiri must have sensed my growing passion, because just when the thought entered my head that I wouldn't have to wait to fuck her, she pulled me up onto the bed, kissing me fiercely. "I want your hard cock inside me, John! Fuck me!"
Like I said earlier, we had a lot in common!
Lying on my back, I pulled her on top of me, and using her hand as a guide, she slipped my cock deep into her slick cunt. Oh! She fit me like a velvet glove, and she was hot and wet, and bouncing up and down on my stiff prick, impaling herself over and over again. Whispering breathily in my ear, she informed me, "I love to be fucked hard! Slam your cock into me!"
Arching my back, and thrusting my hips, I fucked her hard and fast, and she moaned loudly. And I licked and sucked her tits, and squeezed them with my hands. I was like a child on Christmas morning, who had just unwrapped the toy at the top of his wish list! God her breasts were fantastic!
Kiri was really hot, and she came several more times, powerfully, while I thrust my cock up into her cunt, and played with her big beautiful tits. I was amazed by Kiri. I'd never known a woman who could cum that many times in a month, let alone one night!
"You love my tits, don't you, John?" asked Kiri after an earth-shaking climax. I nodded. "Are you ready to cum?" I nodded again, utterly unable to speak. "Good, I've got something special in mind for you, lover."
With that, she climbed off of my achingly hard cock, and knelt down on the floor. I sat up, expecting her to suck my dick again, but that's not exactly what she had in mind. Cupping her gigantic boobs in her hands, she placed them on either side of my stiff prick. She began sliding my cock, still slick from her cum, between her massive tits, licking the head every time it peeked up from her deep cleavage. I sat amazed by the wonderful feeling this was producing, as well as the ultra-sexy sight of my cock slipping between her gorgeous breasts!
For the second time that night, I found myself getting dangerously close to cumming, but this time, I didn't try to hold back. I bucked like a wild stallion, shuddering all over, and covered Kiri's tits with gobs of sticky semen. And then I watched, as she lifted each breast to her mouth, licking my spunk off of them. Never have I seen a sexier sight, or been with a sexier woman!
We spent the rest of that night together, and made love again after breakfast.
We spent a lot of time together after that, and our sex life is, to this day, fantastic beyond belief. Next month, we celebrate our twenty-fifth year as a married couple.
My whole life changed that night, thanks to Tom and Ellen, for introducing us, and thanks especially to Kiri, for being the Big Beautiful Woman that she is.
The End.
All This Talk About Sex
The devil makes work for idle hands.
So said Rob, the owner and manager of 'Shutters', the camera shop.
Besides Rob, who was thirty three and married to Jill, there was Paul, at thirty eight the oldest member of the team. Paul was good looking and had a great personality. All the ladies adored him, for his looks and his way with words. Then there was the baby of the team, Mandy. She was twenty and recently engaged. Finally Cassie. She had joined six months ago and absolutely loved the job because it merged her two great passions in life; photography and talking to people.
Well, she also had her husband of eight years, Gary, and her five year old son.
But she loved this job. The people were all so friendly and had made her feel really welcome. When it was quiet they would talk and talk. About anything. Including sex. Nothing sinister, just gossip, chat and jokes. She found there were no real boundaries as to what they could say to each other as long as they didn't get too intrusive into each others private relationships.
Cassie and Mandy became great mates, and it was Mandy who had helped her find her feet. After a month or so, she could ask Mandy about the men.
/> Women stuff, like could they be trusted.
"Oh yeah no worries there," replied Mandy. "They talk about sex a lot, like all men, but they've never tried anything. They're more like big brothers now."
Cassie felt very comfortable at work. She was twenty nine. She was petite. Small in all ways - height, weight, breasts.
Her stand out feature was her ass. Gary her told her so. Her girl friends had told her so. And Paul had mentioned it.
One day at work she had asked the two men if they were ass men or tits men. Rob said he was a tits man, Paul admitted to being an ass man.
"Oh well I'm safe there then!" she joked to Rob, pointing at her small chest.
"As an ass man though," interrupted Paul, "yours is pretty good."
Cassie had smiled at this. When she first started work there, she thought Paul was fit, like most women, but she had soon got over this. As Mandy said, he was more like a big brother now. They both were.
Although she got on very well with Paul and could talk to him about anything and everything when others were present, she was a bit more shy when it was just the two of them. It was really Rob, she was closer to. She found him to be a great friend and boss. She was very comfortable with him either in a group or alone. There was nothing happening between them, but she was aware of a slight sexual chemistry. Whenever she thought this, she banished the idea from her mind almost immediately.
Mandy had once asked her if she and Rob were 'close'. It was a very subtle question but Cassie knew what she meant and was both proud and relieved to say no. Besides she was happy with Gary. They were in love, although she sensed that the sex was a bit dull and repetitive. It was frequent enough but sometimes she wanted more, a bit more adventure. But she had never thought this enough to consider straying.
One summer Tuesday was a really quiet day at work. For some reason the only topic of conversation on everyones mind was sex. Good natured stuff, jokes, questions etc. One game they played was to admit to the others their fantasies. It was hilarious and they all had a great laugh. On her way home, Cassie was still smiling to herself' and she had to admit to feeling slightly horny during the day. But her desires were saved for Gary and they had a good fuck that night, more fulfilling than normal for Cassie. In bed that night she thought about work, and couldn't sleep as she still felt horny. In her mind she was devising a little plan.
She knew that Mandy was leaving an hour early the next day to go house hunting. The layout of the shop was that there was the shop, then a small office behind, then some stairs leading to a small kitchen/staffroom and then a toilet leading off that. Normally Cassie would get changed into a tee shirt and either jeans or shorts after work. She mostly would go into the toilet to get changed but it was very cramped. A couple of times she would simply change in the kitchen, being careful not to expose too much. Mandy did the same and it was all very innocent, the boys saying nothing and usually looking away. Cassie thought it would be a bit of an adventure if she deliberately got changed in front of them the next day, maybe showing more than usual. She didn't want anything more than a bit of exhibitionism. The sense that they might see a bit more of her ass than was usual turned her on to the extent that she could get herself really horny for Gary.
So she wore her skimpiest thong to work that Wednesday. Again a really quiet day, and again the talk came round to sex. Mandy created a game where they each had to rate every customer out of ten for looks and sex appeal. It was fun, especially when elderly or really ugly people came in.
Mandy left at five pm as arranged. When they closed the shop she helped them cash up then they all went upstairs. As was also common, especially on hot sunny days, Paul got some beers out the fridge. They opened the bottles then Cassie went to her bag in order to get changed. She removed her work blouse to reveal a white vest, which would half cover her ass. Then, facing the boys she pulled down her work trousers. She didn't really look at their faces, more staring at the wall, trying not to think about what she was doing.
"Nice legs girl!" joked Paul. "Give us a twirl."
Cassie wasn't too sure. She knew that by turning round she would reveal her bare ass cheeks and she didn't really know if this was such a good idea after all. She took a swig of beer, then smiled.
"Ready?"
She then twirled round in front of them, her face feeling hotter by the second. When she turned round she looked back at them, to see their faces gawping in amazement.
"That's enough," she said, and began talking to Rob about something completely different to change the subject.
She was a bit flustered though, and as she faced Rob, she forgot to put her shorts on. She became aware of Paul edging round to get another look at her ass. Now she was getting excited. She didn't want anything more to happen, but sensing another man checking out her ass was fun.
For a few minutes Paul just stared at her bare ass, then he moved in. With both hands he grabbed her ass cheeks, giving them a good squeeze. She didn't resist. He moved closer, pressing his groin into her ass. She could feel his cock twitching in his trousers. She looked at Rob, who was smiling at the events unfolding in front of him. Cassie began to grind her ass against Paul and then he moved his hands round to the front, he slipped them inside the front of her thong. He pulled her thong down to her knees, and she let it slip to the floor, revealing her neatly trimmed bush to Rob. Paul gently rubbed her pussy as she backed against him.
Cassie reached forward to Rob's trousers. She felt his cock was hard and she began to undo his fly. Rob whipped out his erect member and Cassie grabbed it. She stroked it and leant forward to kiss it. She stepped forward to take Rob's cock in her mouth and started to suck him. As she stepped forward and bent down to give Rob a blow job, Paul got a fantastic view of her pussy lips. He pulled down his trousers and pants and gently slipped his cock inside her, pumping her from behind. He got faster and faster, thrusting into her until he exploded his cum in her cunt.
Cassie pulled away from Paul and gently guided Rob to lie down. She straddled him, lowering her vagina on to his waiting throbbing cock. They thrust against each other, fucking furiously until they came, almost at the same time. After they came, she lay her head on his chest, regaining her breath and smiling in satisfaction. Her cunt was filled with the two men's sperm and she had never felt so much pleasure. The three of them curled up together on the floor, finishing their drinks, and Cassie shared passionate kisses with the two of them. As they lay there, Rob slipped his hand into her bra, which she peeled off. Paul remarked that they had not yet seen her tits, and they soon got down to taking a nipple each into their mouth and sucking. Cassie reached down and began to stroke their cocks, which soon hardened.
This time she took Paul in her mouth, sucking him to his second orgasm, while Rob once again filled her dripping cunt with his cum.
Once they had finished they dressed, and Rob sprayed air freshener while they tidied up.
"Don't want Mandy to suspect anything," said Cassie.
They laughed and kissed, then headed off home.
The next day Rob spoke to Cassie and Paul separately, suggesting that it must be a one off and that it wasn't a good idea for it to happen again. They both agreed, but Cassie had to admit to wanting it to happen again.
A couple of days later they found the temptation too much and after Mandy had left, they found themselves enjoying much more than just an after work drink.
When they had finished, Paul said something interesting.
"I wonder if we can get Mandy involved maybe."
Maybe...
The End.
Moody Day
Bill wasn't the most intellectual person on this earth. He makes mistakes the same as anyone...more so than some. But, he knew that he had enough brains to figure out why Eileen was so cranky today. It wasn't because she had started PMS or even her period, that was two weeks ago. He knew her well enough to know that wasn't it. But her sullen, edgy attitude since breakfast was not hard to miss. He couldn't put his f
inger on it, but he had better do something soon as she was getting more snappy as the day moved on.
He had to think about what has happened today, or even last night, that would put her in such a bad mood. Did he do something that she was upset about? He had been her partner for nearly 9 years, and he knew what pushed her buttons. He had not thought of a thing that he did out of the ordinary. He tried putting an arm around her waist when she washed up the dishes at noon, like she did every day on the weekends, to keep them caught up. His way didn't suit her, she had told him years ago and that she didn't mind doing them. But, she pushed his arm off her well-shaped mid-section. OK, she didn't want touched. That was unusual, even when she's cramping from her period.
Two o'clock rolled around, and Eileen just sat watching TV, not really showing interest, when he walked into the room. She didn't even look his way. He sat beside her on the couch anyway...not too close, nor at the opposite end. After a few awkward moments, he turned and said. "Is there something we need to talk about?" She just stared at the TV, but didn't say a thing until a couple of commercials went by. "Can you remember the last time you put your arm around me in bed?"
"Ooooohhhh," he thought out loud. It was an immediate memory flash for Bill. Actually, what he remembered is that he could NOT remember the last time he had done that. It certainly was not intentional, but still, it was one of those daily life events that had gone by the wayside without notice...unnoticed by him anyway. "I suppose that if I were to cuddle you now it would not be a good thing, right?" She did not need to answer; her silence told volumes.
So, he sat back and put his hands on his lap, not knowing what else to do with them, or any other part of his body for that matter. Besides the TV, the silence was maddening. He rose and headed for the kitchen to get a drink of iced tea. He poured it out, and sipped a few times, thinking over how he could smooth this one over without acting like an inept schoolboy. An idea came to mind. He walked back to the living room and sat beside her this time.