The Rougher Explicit Collection of Stories Box Set Compilation

by Amira Bradford

  Aileen's host family knew Tadeo's family and had delighted in having him over to their house for dinner. The couple drove down the coast and admired the boats on the water, went to art galleries and even an amusement park. Tadeo was very respectful of the fact that Aileen was young and somewhat unsupervised in a foreign country. They held hands everywhere they went, but he pushed the issue no further. She was the perfect height for kissing, only three inches shorter than his own six feet, but he tried to kiss her as innocently as he could manage, hoping to stave off his own raging desire for her. He longed to be lost in her curtain of long red hair, in her bright green eyes. He even thought her freckles were sexy. They spent four short weeks seeing each other, scheduling their dates around each of their classes, before she had to go back home. Throughout the rest of Aileen's junior year, they exchanged emails and cards, love notes and photos. Tadeo called her once a week, just to hear her voice and remind her that he was still deeply in love with her. Aileen's parents were cautious of her long distance relationship with the older Spanish boy, but they trusted Aileen to live by the morals that they had taught her.

  Two months before the end of her senior year of high school, Aileen had turned eighteen. She had boldly invited Tadeo to come to the United States for the summer to celebrate her birthday and graduation with her. All the arrangements had been made, passports and visas were acquired and she'd squirreled away almost all of her pay from babysitting so that she could take the summer off completely. She intended to devote every moment to reacquainting herself with her boyfriend of nearly two years.

  "Tadeo! Kiss me, you gorgeous man!" she'd squealed when she saw him come down the ramp. She felt tingles in places she mostly tried to ignore, just from looking at her Spanish love. He was typically tall, dark and handsome. His curly black hair was almost to his shoulders and the t-shirt he wore was tucked into his jeans tightly, showing off his wide shoulders and slim waist. She jumped into his arms and wrapped her legs around him. He caught her easily and quickly gave into her demand for a kiss. They shared their most passionate one to date, with the onlookers smiling at the display. One even snapped a photo of their embrace.

  "I missed you too, Aileen. Sometimes I thought I must have dreamed you. I can't believe we are finally together again."

  The young couple seemed to float over to the baggage claim, buoyed by their reunion. Tadeo listened with a grin as Aileen explained his agenda for the next 24 hours, which was to include meeting her parents for the first time and eating his first American pizza. He was caught up in her animated personality, and felt the jet lag ebb back to a manageable amount. As they walked, he let himself fall just a step behind so that he could admire Aileen moving and talking. She gestured almost wildly with her hands, emphasizing what she was saying. He couldn't help but watch her heart shaped ass move beneath the snug jean shorts. That heart happened to sit atop two of the loveliest, shapely legs he'd ever seen. She walked with a natural grace that was sexier than any airs she could have tried to put on. His young lady was a beauty to behold and he took in his fill of her as they made their way to her car.

  "I think maybe I brought too much luggage," he said as he jammed his bags into her little red hatchback.

  She started shoving at the bags as well. "You just have to put your back into it, Tadeo. Don't tell me you've gotten weak since I last saw you! I mean you're on the rowing team!" She giggled and helped him push the last of them in.

  He caught her as she headed for the driver's door. "Weak, huh? You think I have gotten weak?" Tadeo spun her around and kissed her, pressing his chest against the gentle swell of her young flesh. He imagined how those small, perfect breasts would feel in his hands when he finally got to touch them on their wedding night. He reminded himself that he would be asking her officially at some point during their summer together, after he spoke to her father.

  She pressed her body into his and moaned lightly against his lips. Tadeo released Aileen and allowed the thought of asking her father for permission to marry her to soften the erection that was straining against his jeans. Being in such close proximity to his beautiful Aileen was proving even harder than it had been in Spain. Tadeo chided himself silently, knowing he had to get himself under control or face a long, horny summer.

  "Pizza Pit?" he asked as they pulled into the parking lot of the local pie place.

  "It's really good! Best pizza in the entire Midwest! You'll see." She met him at the front of the car and took his hand. "Anyway, my parents are inside waiting to meet you. So wipe the snooty look off your face and enter the Pit with me."

  Her smile was infectious and Tadeo returned it as he let her lead him inside.

  Meeting her parents went better than he'd expected. He noticed that her mother was the source of Aileen's beautiful and fiery good looks. Her father seemed to have passed onto her a healthy sense of humor and a quick wit. They were excited to meet Tadeo and he soon felt that he'd been both welcomed and approved. The pizza was amazing, in spite of the unappetizing name of the restaurant and Tadeo polished off most of a large with everything. To his horror, he found his eyes starting to droop shortly after his belly was full and he kept excusing himself to go to the men's room and splash some cold water on his face in an effort to stay awake and participate in the conversation. Aileen's mother noticed the poor boy's jet lag and instructed her to take him to her uncle's house where he would be living for his summer visit. Tadeo fell asleep on the short trip there.

  They passed the first two weeks of his visit taking in the sights nearby. They invented a silly game that Aileen called "Walk Me Home." She would have him walk with her from her uncle's house, three streets away from her own, and then insist on accompanying him back there. They often prolonged their goodbye for an hour or more that way. She simply could not get enough of him.

  One night, Aileen's cousin was sleeping over at her house and the conversation turned to Tadeo.

  "He really is gorgeous, Leeny." Michelle said. "If I didn't have Jared, it might be dangerous for him to be spending the summer under the same roof with me," she giggled.

  Aileen whacked her with a pillow and laughed. "Stay away from my man, Chelly. He's all mine!"

  "So, have you?"

  "Have I what?"

  "Have you and Tadeo...?"

  "No, of course not!" Aileen answered incredulously. "All we've done is kiss."

  "Wow, it's nice that a boy in college would be happy with just kissing. I bet he's had lots of lovers in Spain."

  "Three girls. That's not many," she murmured.

  "More than Jared!"

  For days afterward, she could not push that thought out of her mind. Aileen worried that she wasn't giving Tadeo enough to maintain his interest. She was sure that he loved her and that she loved him. But was it enough? What if he thought she was too immature and repressed, waiting until she was married to lose her virginity? She had felt his hardness pressed against her on more than one occasion, seen the lust in his eyes. It was the same lust she felt for him. So she knew he was affected by her. He wanted her. And she was making him wait. He'd traveled all the way from Spain to be with her and she expected him to be happy with a few kisses. It weighed on her heavily.

  Michelle suggested a camping trip the following week. She wanted to go camping with Jared and knew that her parents would have a fit if she didn't take a family member. She asked Aileen, who accepted quickly. Tadeo was thrilled at the chance to get out of the city and get some fresh air and sunshine. Aileen's parents loaned them their van to haul all of their camping gear and they loaded up enough supplies for the long weekend they planned to be gone.

  The spot Jared found for them was gorgeous. It took them three trips to haul their gear to the sunlit clearing next to the waterfall-fed pool. As they trudged back on their third trip, they simultaneously dropped the equipment and kicked off their shoes, all of them sloshing into the cool water. They swam and splashed like children in their clothes. The boys soon tossed their shirts up on the bank. Ta
deo took Aileen into his arms and held her against his bare chest. Even with the cool water on his skin, Aileen felt herself become heated with the contact.

  When cooled, they all trudged up onto the bank to set up their equipment. Michelle and Jared looked at each other conspiratorially before grabbing their tent and heading for the other side of the pool.

  "Chelly, where are you going? I thought we were going to camp together. That's what I told Uncle Will!" Aileen followed behind her, leaving Tadeo unpacking their gear. "We were going to have a girls' tent and a boys' tent," she hissed at her cousin. "I can't sleep with Tadeo!"

  "Go on," Michelle called over her shoulder at Jared when she'd turned to face Aileen. "Look, Leeny. I love you. We're more like sisters than cousins. But this weekend is not about s'mores and ghost stories. We aren't in the girl scouts anymore. You aren't going after a merit badge; you're going after a man!" She gestured toward a hunched over Tadeo, his wet shorts clinging to his impressive backside. "And I'm going after one of my own! Jared and I have already had sex once. And my plan is to make it twice before I sleep tonight. If you tell Mom and Dad, I will never speak to you again!"

  "You know I'm not going to tell! But I can't do this! I can't have sex with Tadeo. I'm not sure that I'm ready. And I really believe in the abstinence pledge I took...WE took." She eyed her cousin accusingly. "You didn't even tell me that you weren't a virgin anymore."

  "You don't have to have sex with him just because you're sleeping in the same tent. You could just snuggle. But you're worried. I can tell. You're scared that he isn't going to want to be with you anymore with no sex. So, now's your chance. Have sex with him!"

  "Not til I'm married!" she insisted.

  "Ok, then let him have you the OTHER way."

  "What other way is there?" Michelle shook her head at her naive little cousin. "Well, there's two OTHER ways that come to mind. There's oral and anal. Take your pick. Maybe he'll be happy with one of those."

  From across the water, Jared yelled, "Chelly! I'm setting up on top of this sharp rock if you don't come tell me where you want the tent, babe!" His grin was visible at a distance.

  "I have to go. No sharp rocks for me!" She took off at a jog.

  Aileen couldn't believe the circumstances she'd gotten herself into. Oral or anal? Were they somehow less than sex? Would she like either one? Would they hurt? Which one would Tadeo want? Her life had gotten very complicated and advanced all of a sudden and she was sure that she didn't like that.

  Tadeo had the tent all set up and was pounding in the last of the stakes. He'd put it under a big tree for shade. While he'd worked, he'd contemplated the situation that he was going to be in come nightfall. He would have to sleep in very close quarters with his young love and still find a way to respect her chastity. The long weekend stretched out in front of him like an endurance test. He was a strong man, but not made of stone. And Aileen was not getting any less enticing.

  The girls cooked dinner over the open fire, utilizing their former Girl Scout skills. The night remained hot and somewhat humid. They did, indeed make s'mores and Jared passed out some wine coolers he'd procured from his parents' refrigerator. Aileen mentally ticked off consuming alcohol on her list of sins she would possibly commit during their camp-out. Tadeo found himself a bit surprised to see her finish her bottle, but said nothing.

  Jared began rubbing Michelle's back and leaning over to kiss her shoulder as the fire crackled and the conversation waned. She sighed and smiled, leaning into his caress. Soon, she stood and took Jared's hand. They bid Tadeo and Aileen goodnight and sauntered to their campsite.

  "Well, I guess we'd better turn in too. I'm pretty tired." Aileen said.

  Tadeo prayed as they arranged the sleeping bags and blankets. It was a warm night, so they put all of the padding underneath them and lay down on top. Aileen curled away from Tadeo, her mind racing. He leaned over her and kissed her softly on the cheek and told her he loved her. He settled on his back and allowed the gentle sound of the waterfall to occupy his mind. He drifted off to sleep.

  The moon was high in the sky when Aileen woke. Tadeo was startled by her movements.

  "What's wrong, Aileen?"

  "Hot," she sputtered. "I'm too hot. I'm having trouble breathing. I'm all sweaty. I've got to get out of here!" She unzipped the tent and bolted out of the flap. Tadeo followed right behind her.

  The moon reflected on the pool of water and illuminated her panicked face. Tadeo took her hand but didn't embrace her. He didn't want to add to her already overheated condition. Her hair was soaked with sweat and her shirt clung to her wetly. The alcohol in the wine cooler had proved to be too much for her untried system and it was causing her temperature to rise.

  "Aileen, go get into your bathing suit and let's get into the water. It will help cool you down..."

  "O...ok. Um, let me get it."

  He turned his back as she hid behind the tent to put on her bikini. It was a pale blue that glimmered in the moonlight when she rejoined him next to the pool. He'd already shed his t-shirt. The walked into the water together and Aileen sighed as its coolness started to bring down her temperature immediately.

  "Feeling better?" he asked

  "Yes, I'm starting to. I'm sorry about freaking out. I felt like I was on fire!"

  "Do not worry. I won't let you burn." He took her into his arms and kissed her, making a lie out of his promise.

  She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him, allowing his tongue access to her mouth and swirling her own around it. Her hands went to the back of his head and tangled into his jet black curls, melding their mouths even more firmly together. Through her swimsuit, Aileen's taunt nipples poked against Tadeo's bare chest and he felt his sex begin to stiffen and grow. He started to release her, but she quickly lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, aided by her buoyancy in the water. He gasped against her mouth and broke their kiss to look into her bright green eyes.

  "Aileen, I love you. I have loved you I think since the day I met you. I also respect you. But you are making it very difficult for me to think. I don't want to do anything we'll regret."

  "I don't want to have sex," she said suddenly, but she didn't unwrap her legs.

  "I understand that, baby. I didn't expect that. But you're...your very...uh close. And I'm having a hard ti...I mean a difficult time thinking about anything other than sex. I can't help wanting you. I'm sorry if that's wrong."

  She put her fingers to his lips to stop him. "I don't want to go all the way, but aren't there other things we could do? You know," she glanced away shyly. "that will still let me be a virgin?"

  Tadeo felt his blood surging through his body, leaving his heart beating rapidly and making him feel lightheaded. "Many things but I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do."

  "Will you stop if I tell you to?"

  "Instantly," he promised.

  She kissed him deeply and rubbed herself against the bulge in his shorts that was pressed so prominently against her wet sex. She heard him breathe deeply through his nose, and then he pulled away a bit. She dropped her legs from around him and let herself float backwards a little. Tadeo reached out and slowly brushed the backs of his fingers against the tight nipples poking out from their spandex confinement. She shuddered and moved closer. He worked his hand into her cup and reveled in the feel of her hard bud pushing into his palm. She shivered against him and then let him pull her top down. The breasts revealed to his hungry gaze were just as beautiful as he'd imagined. He bent and took one tip between his lips, sucking gently. Tadeo moved to its twin and suckled and her hands moved back to his hair.

  "I don't know what to do," she whispered.

  He rose and kissed her again before leading her closer to the bank. When they could touch the bottom with their feet, he gathered her, honeymoon style, in his arms and started walking in the water to a nearby flat rock that lay just below the surface of the water at a slight angle. They'd all taken turns jumping off its surface
earlier in the day but he had other plans for it now. He picked her up, sitting her on the smooth stone. She was beautiful, dripping, her bikini top below her breasts. He bent and kissed the top of each thigh and then looked up into her eyes.

  "What do you want, my Aileen? Tell me."

  She considered briefly how much she wanted him. The thought of having him inside her was so tempting. She wanted him to be her first and her only. But her convictions held her back from giving into temptation. Chelly seemed to loosely interpret the Bible's teachings to mean that while vaginal sex was saved for marriage, anal sex was an available loop hole. Though she still felt it might be wrong, she didn't want to take a chance on losing the man she was so in love with. And she needed to give him something of herself. It was a need stronger than she'd ever needed anything before. She took a deep breath.

  "I want anal sex," she said, determined. She knew it didn't sound sexy or mature, but she held her head up, nonetheless.

  "Have you done that before? I haven't even done that before."

  "No, I haven't. But I want to do it for you. I trust you, Tadeo. And I love you."

  "You don't have to do that for me, Aileen. I know you want to be a virgin when you marry. You don't have to give me a...consolation prize."

  She steeled her will once more. "Ok, fine. I want to do it WITH you. I really want to have sex with you, Tadeo. If you don't do it WITH me soon, I'm going to forget that I'm a good girl and rape you when we get back to the tent!"

  He couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of her attacking him, of him having to fight her off. "Ok, I don't want to be a victim here. If you're sure, I'm willing to try it."

  "Ok, what should I do?"

  "I think you should take off your bottoms and turn around. Is it ok if I look at you from behind?"

  She hopped off the rock and turned shyly to remove the bikini. He saw her heart shaped butt in all its glory as the swimsuit fell away. His cock surged with renewed vigor and he had to take a couple of deep breaths. He reached out and softly caressed the firm globes of her pale rear. She erupted into goose-flesh as soon as he touched her. He grew bolder and cupped each cheek in his hands, squeezing and massaging them. Tadeo kissed her back and neck as he rubbed her. She relaxed slowly and then reached out with one hand and placed it on the rock for support. This bent her body slightly and Tadeo was entranced with the view. He took her other hand and placed it further ahead on the rock, bending her even more. She stretched, tipping her pelvis and from between her smooth thighs he saw the soft pink lips of her pussy as they blossomed into view. He grazed his fingers over them and she arched her back and gasped.