The Rougher Explicit Collection of Stories Box Set Compilation

by Amira Bradford

  "What's the matter, sugar?" he rasped.

  "Nothing. I'm fine."

  "You waiting on someone?"

  "No, I'm just sittin' here minding my own?"

  "Is that a hint?"

  Before she could answer, her stomach grumbled. She looked down in embarrassment.

  "Hungry?" the man asked.

  "Yeah. You wouldn't happen to have any food would you? Or some spare change?"

  "No. No change. I could probably get you some food. Question is: what would I get in return?"

  "The pleasure of knowing you saved a life?" Jade replied.

  "Not enough."

  "Well, what do you want?" Jade felt she would do just about anything for a meal right now.

  As he looked her over, a smirk moved across face. His gaze lingered on her breasts and the juncture of her thighs.

  "No. No way," Jade said to his unspoken reply.

  "Why not?"

  "Because I'm not a hooker, that's why."

  "Are you hungry or not?"

  Just then her stomach grumbled again. His smirk spread to a grin.

  "Sometimes, you gotta do what you gotta do," he snickered.

  Jade thought about her options. Which in actuality were few. She could continue this agonizing process of starving. Or for what would probably amount to five minutes, she could give her body to this man and stave off hunger for another day.

  "Okay. I'll let you...you know for some food. But I know how to protect myself so no funny business. And we use condoms. And I get the food first. And..."

  "Whoa. Slow down," he interrupted, "I'm not gonna kill you, I'm gonna fuck you. I got some condoms. But no food until after. You might run out on me."

  "I won't, I swear. Besides, I don't know that I can last much longer."

  "Okay fine. I'll give you a little food before and a little after. I want you to have a little energy for when we fuck."

  Jade grimaced. "Okay. Where do we go?"

  He pointed up. "My apartment is right over the bar. I got food and a bed. My name's Jack by the way. What's yours?"

  "Jill."

  He laughed as he crushed out his cigarette and started towards one of the doors on the side of the building. Jade nervously glanced up. She couldn't believe it. She was about to sell her body for a few scraps of food. Definitely a new low. As they made their way to his apartment, Jade contemplated her life on the streets and whether she could really go through with this. Then, they were walking into his apartment. He continued into a small kitchen.

  "I'll fix you a sandwich. Then we'll get down to the good stuff."

  He fixed her a simple ham sandwich. She sighed in ecstasy with her first bite. It was the best sandwich she'd ever had. Except it was gone almost as soon as he set it in front of her. And she was still hungry. She glanced at him wondering if he would fix her another sandwich.

  "Uh huh. Nothing more until after I get a taste. Come on."

  He grabbed her arm and led the way into his bedroom. It was small dominated by a king size bed with a bedside table and a lamp. Jade took in her surrounding anxiously, stalling the inevitable.

  "Take off your clothes."

  Jade cast her eyes down as she began to shed her clothes. She took off her beat up denim jacket, sweatshirt, and a baggy t-shirt. She hadn't bothered with a bra in months so her heavy breasts were bare. Her nipples budded in the cool air.

  "Well well. Look what you were hiding under all that. Your tits are perfect. Just a little more than a handful."

  He reached out and palmed her breasts, rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Jade turned her head away in revulsion as he bent his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth. The rasp of his tongue sent shivers down her spine. His hands left her breasts and traversed down her abdomen to the button of her jeans. He snapped her jeans open and along with her panties pulled them down to her ankles.

  "Take off your shoes."

  Jade toed off her shoes and stepped out of her jeans and panties. She was completely exposed. He stared at her from her pert nipples to her cunt. Jack got down on knees and gazed at Jade's cunt. He reached out and ran his hand along the outer lips of her pussy and then parted them to see her slightly engorged clit peeking out from its hood. He thumbed her clit and Jade trembled. "Do you like that, Jill?"

  Jade ignored him and closed her eyes to the sensations running through her body. Then she felt his mouth replace his thumb on her clit. He licked and sucked her clit, causing it to grow larger. Jade bit her lip to keep from crying out. Jack's fingers continued their exploration of her pussy, and then 2 fingers found their way inside her. His fingers stroked the inside of her cunt and his tongue worked her clit. Jade couldn't hold the moans in any longer and she felt her climax approaching. She out her hands on his shoulders as she shuddered through her climax. After her breathing returned to normal, Jack rose with her hands still on his shoulders and began to unbutton his jeans. Reaching inside he pulled out his cock and started stroking his already hard shaft. Jade stared in amazement at his cock. It was at least 9 inches long.

  "Get down on your knees and start sucking."

  She reluctantly got down on her knees. She touched the tip of her tongue to the head of his cock. She licked tentatively.

  "Take it in your mouth. Use your hands."

  She grabbed the base of his cock and closed her lips around him. She sucked gently, working halfway down. Hopefully, it wouldn't take much to make him cum. Impatient with her mild sucking, he cupped the back of her head with both his hands and forced his cock deeper into her mouth. He stroked his cock slowly at first, going faster and deeper with each thrust into her mouth. Soon he was fucking her face, gagging her with each thrust, his balls tapping against her chin. She held onto his hips for support, trying not to choke on his cock, waiting for it to be over.

  Suddenly, he pulled his cock from her mouth.

  "I don't want it to be over before it begins."

  He pulled her up from her knees and led her to the bed. He pushed her on her back onto the bed, then laid his body on top of hers. He took his penis into his hand and guided himself to her cunt.

  "Wait. Condom."

  "You got something?"

  "No, but..."

  "Me neither."

  And with that he thrust his long, hard cock into her tight pussy. They both groaned. His cock stretched her cunt to the limit. The pain and pleasure of it caused Jade to lose her breath.

  "I decided I wanted to cum inside you."

  He pulled almost all the way out, then thrust back in. His mouth and hands were all over her body as he fucked her faster. His hands on her breasts, is mouth on her neck. Then his hands were on her hips, tracing down her thighs to her knees. He lifted her legs and put them over his shoulders. His cock went deeper into her cunt. Jade gasped with the new sensation. Her skin was heated and flushed. Every time his cock arrowed inside her, it hit her cervix causing a pleasurable pain she had never experienced. She could feel another unwanted orgasm building and tried to stave it off. She did not want to get any more pleasure from this man. Then he brought a hand down to finger her clit and she burst. She moaned with her climax as he continued driving in and out of her cunt. He stiffened and Jade felt the warm spurt of his cum as he climaxed inside her. He collapsed on top of her, pinning her legs to her chest, his cock still buried in her pussy with his cum leaking out.

  The End.

  To Beat the Heat

  The permeating heat pressed down on everything like a wet, heavy blanket. Even lying spread-eagle on the air mattress in the tent in the coolest, skimpiest bit of clothing I had packed for the beach trip, with the squirrel fan picking at my damp hair and teasingly blowing open the top of my dress, the muggy warmth was almost unbearable. Coupled with the irritating, omnipresent sand and the sun-induced weariness dragging on my muscles, I was torn between disgust and contentment. Either way, I utterly lacked the energy to move.

  Until of course my exhausted contemplations were rudely inte
rrupted by a flailing Amanda suddenly flopping down on the sagging air mattress, sending me flying for a moment before the mattress found equilibrium again. I groaned in protest of the unexpected movement as it ground yet even more sand into my slightly sticky skin, but Amanda merely laughed.

  "Who's ready for Supertroopers?" I heard a voice from just outside the tent ask. Knowing full well who it was, I didn't waste the effort of turning my head to watch my boyfriend hunching over to crawl inside the tent, his laptop and my computer speakers in hand. From behind me on the bed, Amanda laughed loudly again. She was far too excited and perky in this heat, but she at least had a reason, as she had not actually ever seen the absurd movie that Colin was opening up on his computer. I had, however, so I didn't bother to work up the energy to reorient myself to see the screen. Colin rigged up the speakers, wired everything with power and stretched out across the bed in front of the screen, while Amanda laid down to his left. I stayed where I was, perpendicular to the other two, and only moved enough so that I could use Colin's lower back as a pillow.

  "Move the fan," I groaned. "You're blocking all the air."

  One of the other two obliged, and I sighed as the blissfully cool air blew across my body. I didn't even care at all that it was nearly blowing my dress right off of me. After a while, though, as I fought a losing battle against my exhaustion, I heard a loud snicker.

  "Cute bra, Jessie," Hannah called from outside the tent. I opened my eyes to see that my bra was indeed exposed for all the world to see. But my heat-induced apathy would not allow me to get worked up over such an insignificant fact. I merely mumbled in reply, "Thanks, Hannah. I thought so, too."

  "Whoa, now!" Amanda said as her head popped over Colin's shoulder. Intrigued, Colin looked over his shoulder at me as well.

  "Whoa, dear. You're kinda hanging out."

  "Yeah, yeah," I said. "So I've heard. It's too hot, though, so I don't care. Watch your movie."

  Colin reluctantly turned back to the screen, and Amanda did the same as I closed my eyes once more, a small grin blooming on my lips. Though I'd never been one much for voyeuristic tendencies, I found it was an interesting feeling, knowing all these people were looking at my bra. Somehow, even in the oppressive summer humidity, I was getting a little turned on.

  Slowly, I stretched and pulled myself parallel next to Colin, curled my arm underneath my head and allowed the fan to tease my hair and tickle my neck. It felt so good that I shivered...though I wasn't at all cold. I did, however, roll over and press my body into Colin's side. Even though it was ninety plus degrees out, the warmth of his body against mine still sent cold shivers up and down my spine. Gently, ever so gently, I traced my fingers in a doodling pattern across his lower back, careful to avoid his sunburned shoulders. I kissed his bicep briefly without pausing in my doodles. He turned and looked at me, eyebrow raised in an unspoken question. I merely dropped my gaze and laid my hand flat against the small of his back. When I sensed he had returned his attention to the movie, I stretched out to my full length once more and rolled away from him slightly so I could see his handsome face. Every time I did, I remembered how much I loved to do just that—just gaze upon the man I loved. I shivered again in the impossible heat.

  Colin must have felt my body tremor next to his, or subconsciously felt the weight of my gaze, as he looked away from the movie again. I leaned in quickly and planted a soft peck on his lips. Then I rolled away before he could do or say anything. I waited a moment, and then rolled over so that I was on my back again, lying right beside him. I looked up at him to find him looking right back at me. The span of a heartbeat passed between us before he dropped his head to press a kiss to my lips. He meant for it to be a quick one, but as he pulled away, I caught his lower lip between my teeth, holding him to me. I kissed him deeply, tugging gently on the lip I held prisoner before releasing it to plant a few softer kisses on his mouth in rapid succession. I became aware of Amanda's laughter as it morphed into a loud, protesting groan.

  "Ewww...cut out the couple-y stuff, guys..." she said.

  Colin laughed as he turned away from me again. "Oh, Amanda...you know you're just jealous."

  She rolled her eyes at him. "Right..."

  I grinned at the ceiling of the tent. "Oh, but Amanda...you don't have to be jealous, you know. Feel free to join in the fun." I nudged Colin, who took my cue and threw an arm around the other girl. I lurched up to rest on one elbow as I snuck an arm around his back and swiftly poked Amanda in the side. She squealed like a banshee, and then fell into a fit of giggles as she tried to squirm away from my wiggling finger.

  "Stop! Stop!" she gasped through her squeals. In response, I clambered over her captor and weaseled my way in between them to better torture her with my tickling. Finally, I decided to show some mercy and withdrew my poking barrage. She lay completely spent beside me, chest heaving, cheeks flushed. From my vantage point lying on my side, I couldn't help but notice how well-endowed my friend was. I nonchalantly voiced my newfound revelation.

  "Mandy," I said. "You've got nice boobs."

  I heard Colin behind me exhale loudly in surprise. Amanda just turned to me and laughing again, said "I know, right?" She raised a hand to one of her perky, rounded breasts and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Wanna feel?"

  "Sure!" I replied, and proceeded to fondle her other breast. I could feel Colin nestled up behind me, and more prominently, I felt a warm bulge growing slowly between my buttocks. I laughed out loud, and Amanda began to giggle all over again.

  "Mmmm...Mandy," I said. "Very nice." I suddenly began poking her again, so that she curled up into a ball and rolled onto her side, trying vainly to get away from me. However, this merely exposed another target for me, as her ass wiggled before me. Quickly, I spanked her. She yelped, and then laughed. I smacked her butt again, and she tried to squirm away. But I was having none of that. I hoisted myself up and over top of her, forcing her on her back as I straddled her hips. I expertly jabbed her exposed tummy a few more times, eliciting further high-pitched shrieks. When I finally paused long enough for her to catch her breath, I leaned forward so that my face was less than an inch from hers. At that angle, I became very aware of her heaving chest, as every time she exhaled, her breasts just barely grazed mine. We lay there just like that for the span of a heartbeat, and I caught myself staring at the fullness of her lips. I wondered, just for a moment, what it would be like to touch those lips with my own. I leaned a little closer.

  "Stop..." Amanda gasped as she began squirming beneath me. "That tickles!" I realized I was breathing on her neck, her "O" spot.

  "Oh, you know you like it," I purred at her before rolling off her and surrendering to the hilarity of it all once more.

  The two of us laughed uncontrollably for a long minute or two. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I noticed Colin had not joined us in our giggly fit. I rolled back onto my back to better see his face and suddenly found his lips on mine. He kissed me with a passion he usually reserved for mid-deed. Feeding off his enthusiasm, I returned the kiss just a fiercely, snaking an arm up to lace my fingers in his soft curls and pull him even closer. Amanda's continued cackles echoed dimly in my skull as a heady desire suddenly filled my entire being; a white-hot heat building between my thighs that flashed before my eyes as Colin's lips moved against mine, as his hand brushed, and then grabbed my ass. I jumped, and then nearly moaned aloud from the exquisite pleasure sparking like static electricity between us when he dropped his mouth to my throat.

  Suddenly, though, he pulled away. In a daze, I wondered what was wrong. Too slowly, I noticed the quiet that filled the tent. Amanda had finally sobered up and had fallen silent. My eyes slid sideways to see her watching Colin and I with a strangely thoughtful look on her face.

  "What's a matter, Amanda?" I asked, my voice thick with checked desire. "Jealous?"

  Amanda merely grinned lazily at us and slowly turned her eyes back to the almost forgotten movie still playing on the open laptop. I looked back at Colin an
d leaned up to plant a last hard kiss on his lips. I then laid back and stared up at the mesh netting of the tent ceiling as though it held the meaning of life. In reality though, I couldn't stop thinking about what had transpired in the last few minutes. This temporary obsession had to do in part with the swooping sensation in my groin that sent my head spiraling every few moments. These particular moments seemed to oddly coincide with every tiny shift in position that Amanda or Colin made, pushing me closer to one or the other, bobbing me up and down on the sagging air mattress. I didn't think I had ever been this horny in my entire life. In fact, I knew I hadn't. It was an almost painful sensation.

  But my reverie was suddenly interrupted by Rex calling throughout the camp that the van was making a run to go get henna tattoos and anyone who wanted one needed to hop on board ASAP. Amanda scrambled up to catch the ride, and in the wake of her abrupt absence, the change in air pressure in the mattress sent me rolling across the tent. Considering I was already uncomfortable, I decided I might as well go along for the ride.

  "Gonna get a tatt, dear?" I playfully called over to Colin, who was taking care of breaking down the mini-home (er...tent) theater we had rigged up.

  "Nah..." he said, "but I might as well tag along, I guess. Might find something of interest..."