Rough and Hardcore Erotica

by Natalie Breaks

  She looked at one throbbing cock and then at the other. They were identical, in length, girth and hardness. She gingerly reached up and touched the waving organs before her. The musky odor filled her mind, making her quivering pussy throb even more. She held one in each hand and slowly stroked the rock hard rubbery organs, the sensation pleasurable to her touch. A thrill coursed through her, for the first time ever she had beheld a man’s erect organ, and not one but two almost identical ones. She pulled the foreskins back, exposing the red hot heads close to her lovely lips.

  Adam caressed her hair, groaning at her delicate touch. She smiled up at him and flicked out her tongue tasting both their bulging cock heads at once. Her eyes lit up, a perverse need to take the two cocks in her mouth filled her mind. She turned toward Kane and kissed his cockhead lovingly, and then did the same for Adam. After a few more alternating kisses between the two, she popped Adam into her mouth and sucked on him hungrily. Kane’s cock rubbed on her flushed cheek, smearing his pre-cum all over her face. Esmeralda released Adam and turned her attention on Kane, taking more than just the head into her mouth. The pulsing warmth of his shaft down her throat felt good, she relished the taste and the feeling of fullness.

  “Ah, sweet Esmeralda, you give much pleasure.” Adam moaned, rubbing his red hot cockhead on her face and neck.

  “Oh, so do you, Adam…” She moaned, reluctantly releasing Kane. “And you too, Kane.”

  Esmeralda turned her attention to Adam’s cock, taking it into her hungry mouth, trying to go all the way to the root. She gagged and her eyes misted, but she kept going on, as if possessed. Her slender fingers caressed his large hairy balls, making him groan in pleasure. Her tongue swirled under the ridge of his cockhead as she took more of him deeper into her mouth. Adam jerk, grasping her head with both hands, caressing her hair. Adam’s cock felt like it was alive; the warm hardness pulsing against her hungry lips. She went down deeper on him, clamping her lips tightly and sucking hard as if she had been doing it for years.

  Adam slowly lowered himself, with Esmeralda still sucking him fervently, until he was lying on the ground, his back resting on the thick trunk of a tree. She was on her hands and knees, reluctant to release her prize. She wanted to keep sucking him until he would orgasm. She recollected vaguely what she had heard from the maids at the Marston House about the enriching and delicious seed that men produced. She was interested to know if that were true.

  She sensed Kane touch her bare buttocks from behind her. It sent a flurry of sparks though her body as she sucked on Adam. She didn’t look back but every fiber of her being wanted Kane to touch her, to caress her body, to let his rough, strong hands roam all over her feverish body. But Kane had more than his hands to offer her. He knelt down and began kissing her buttocks and licking her crack. She moaned into Adam’s cock, wriggling her hips at the sensation of Kane’s lively tongue searching out her dripping pussy.

  Esmeralda spread her knees wider; allowing Kane more access to her. He showed his appreciation by lashing his tongue over her with ravenous greed. It slithered from her clitoris to her anus and she loved it. Her body trembled, signally the rise of another orgasm building up inside. She drew her focus back on Adam, feeling his cock swell even more in her throat. She fought back the gagging sensation, as he pushed her head down, forcing more of him in. She couldn’t control her natural reflex to gag, her drool gushed out, smearing his cock, dribbling down the thick shaft, over his huge balls and her fingers.

  Adam released her head and nodded silently at Kane as she came up for air. She released his cock and took a deep breath, her tears freely flowing down her face as her drool ran down her chin and neck all the way to her breasts. Her mind was ablaze, her body burning, the sharp intake of air made her giddy. Then, at the selfsame moment of her euphoria, a sharp, body rending pain seared through her. Kane had ruptured her virginity on one fell thrust when she had least expected it. Her scream was hindered by her need to take in air, her eyes bulged and her body shuddered. Adam held her down, his cock inches from her face as Kane plowed into her delicate nubility.

  “Easy, sweet Esmeralda.” Adam said soothingly, caressing her hair and face as she wept. “The blood of your virginity will cleanse the land, and the infusing of our seed shall save our kind.”

  “Oh, Adam… the pain… I’m… I feel faint.” She sobbed, her nails raking at his thick thighs and rock hard belly.

  “The pain shall pass, sweet one.” He wiped away her tears. “And the pleasure that will replace it is forever.”

  He rose up and steadied her, holding her against his body, her arms circled around his waist and her face pushed to his deep chest. She felt the heat of his thick cock pressing between her breasts as Kane began to slowly move in and out of her. His thickness filled her senses, making the pain and the pleasure a heady combination warring inside her. Kane’s large hands dung into her soft buttocks as he increased his rhythm.

  As the pain receded, she felt the pleasing aspect of her pussy being filled take over. Kane moved his hips like a talented dancer, gently slapping against her buttocks with every thrust. Adam released his hold on her and moved back, letting her gently slide off him until his cock bobbed before her face. She didn’t waste a moment, grabbing the base of his thick organ in her right hand and propping herself up on her left elbow. He pushed his pelvis forward, inviting her salivating mouth. She clamped her soft lip over his hardness once more, savoring the taste of his arousal.

  Impaled on two thick pulsing shafts from either side, Esmeralda’s body quivered with several amalgamations of impulses running amok through her. Her pussy and her throat were stretched to the limit and yet she wanted more. She clenched down on Kane as he slammed away at her from the back, slapping her ass with his large hand, every alternate stroke. Adam held her face, one hand under her jaw and the other over her head, and pumped his foot long tool in and out, his balls slapping her drool soaked chin. She caressed his balls, making him groan with every thrust.

  She moaned into Adam’s hard cock as her belly wobbled furiously, releasing the pressure into another body shaking orgasm all over Kane’s surging erection. She freed Adam’s cock from her mouth by reflex, arching her back, rearing up and gasping for breath as the orgasm rippled across every strand of sensitivity in her body. Esmeralda dropped her face to the moss covered ground, inhaling the pungent earthiness, making her senses go wild.

  Kane clutched at her like a dog, his hands cupping her small breasts, squeezing hard. He leaned back, drawing her off the ground and over him. With his cock still buried inside her gushing pussy, he fell back, lying down on the ground with her on top on him. Adam moved up, grasping her thighs just under the knees and pushing her legs apart and upward. He grinned at the sight of Kane’s rock hard cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy as he humped her from underneath.

  “This is it, sweet Esmeralda.” Adam whispered, leaning close to her. “You will bless our kind… with your fertile offering.”

  “Oh, yes… oh, god, yes.” She gasped, in the throes of her orgasm. “This is so good, please don’t stop… more, I want more.”

  “Yes, just as we do.” Adam grinned and rubbed his cockhead against her throbbing clitoris.

  Esmeralda squealed, giggling like a drunken fool. Her body went to new heights of pleasure with a huge cock deep inside her and another teasing her clit. But Adam didn’t stop there. He stretched her pussy lips apart with his hard fingers and pushed his cock in, sliding it up against Kane’s.

  The lithe young woman’s eyes went wide in shock and pain as the second, equally thick and long cock tore into her tight pussy. Two foot long, red hot throbbing cocks lodged snugly into her making her feel as if she would explode. Her breathing became erratic, to the point of her chest heaving and eyes bulging. The two muscular young men sandwiched her between them, their cocks jammed against each other inside her tight warmth. She felt the hardness of their bodies crush her softness, it made her feel more alive than ever in her life. The
ir sweaty pungency, their searing testosterone made the woman in her bloom to the full.

  She kissed Adam’s face and neck and felt Kane kissing her ears and neck through her hair from under her. Suddenly the two young men moved in unison, rolling to their sides and rising up, with her still squashed between them. She felt another surging thrill go though her as they stood upright with her in the middle. Their cocks slid against each other inside her as they moved and she felt the pain lessen immensely. Her feet barely touched the ground and she felt like she was floating, impaled on the two raging erections inside her.

  The full moon now shone down directly upon them, making the moss and grass on the meadow gleam an eerie silver-green. She felt the two savage hearts of her lovers beating fast against her from the front and the back as the twin cocks pulsed inside her. Kane’s hot breath made her neck skin rise and she heard him grunt. The only sound he had made so far.

  “Aye, my brother.” Adam said, almost in a sepulchral voice. “Let us begin.”

  She sensed an urgency arise in them. Adam held her hips as Kane grabbed her arms, and together they began to move her up and down, sliding her pussy over their rock hard cocks. She heard their breathing grow harder, more feral, almost animal like. She raked her right hand across Adam’s thick upper back and her left over Kane’s tight left butt. Their cocks swelled even thicker, almost threatening to tear her apart. She whimpered as another orgasm reached its crescendo within her.

  Adam and Kane were both grunting and growling like beasts as their hold on her became more savage and rough. She felt a sudden pang of fear of them transforming into the monstrous manifestation she had seen and dreaded before. She looked at Adam, his handsome face was still human, but his hair was disheveled and seemed longer and his eyes gleamed almost red, piercing into her soul. His teeth looked sharper as his mouth twisted in a snarl. She sensed Kane too must have a similar appearance as they fucked her savagely. Her body jerked and buffeted between them as her third orgasm ripped through her, drenching the two cocks ravaging her.

  “Brother, we are done.” Adam’s voice rumbled, more like a rockslide than anything human.

  His brother groaned and the two of them crushed her between them with more passion than they had so far, leaving her breathless. They threw back their heads and roared, ear splitting and bear like. Esmeralda winced, unable to cover her ears with Kane pinning her arms down. Then the two cocks expanded within her simultaneously, heralding the wake of a twin orgasm. Her belly ignited like a furnace as a hot gush of thick goo splashed inside her. She shook hard, every part of her body alive and tormented with pleasure.

  She looked up at the full moon above, crying out words she didn’t even understand herself. Her mind a haze, her body ablaze with sensual bliss, she let herself drift into oblivion, with the fading sounds of her savage, passionate lovers in her ears.

  “You have saved the land and our kind.” Adam’s deep voice brought her to her senses. “You will be remembered as a legend.”

  “Uhh.” She looked around; the pink glow of early dawn streaked across the sky.

  She realized she had passed out during their intense love making and had been asleep since. Adam squatted before her, he was wearing a sort of crudely cut bearskin leggings, but his muscular upper body was bare. She noticed strange tribal tattoos for the first time on him. He looked at her intently, his mouth a grim line on his chiseled face.

  “What happened?” She asked him, still confused over the rush of events of the day before. “Where is Kane?”

  “Kane has gone to tell the tribe elders of this glorious day.” He answered, smiling.

  “But he cannot speak…” She looked at him skeptically.

  “He has other ways to express himself. He is blessed by the Spirits.” Adam crossed his muscular arms over his huge chest. “A part of his gift warned us of the possible desecration of our ancestral land, here at Dark Moon Meadow.”

  “So that’s why you were here… and saved me from those… things.” She took a deep breath.

  “Yes, and it was also foretold that the day will come when the bearer of our salvation shall come from afar… this is that day.”

  “There’s still so much I don’t understand.” She looked around warily. “I came looking to help the poor, oppressed people of Shamrock Bells.”

  “And you have helped them, as you have helped us.” He waved his muscular arm, “…by saving our lands.”

  “How?” She sounded even more confused.

  “It is prophesized that the bearer of a child of two chiefs shall make our kind strong and we will deliver the lands from the plague of the wolves.” Adam stood up proudly. “And by ridding the wolves from here, the settlement of Shamrock will also be spared of them.”

  “Oh, that does sound good.” She said thoughtfully. “But who is the bearer of a child of two chiefs…”

  “Our father was slain by the wolves two moons past.” He said, staring hard at her. “My twin brother, Kane, and I are now the two chiefs of our tribe after his passing.”

  Story 10

  “So am I ever going to meet Roger? I mean, I can’t believe you’ve just agreed to this off the cuff without even discussing it with me first! What were you thinking? Hell, what am I even saying, you never think do you? You were always the same growing up. You always just went right on ahead with whatever suited you, without even thinking of the consequences, didn’t you? You don’t even care about your poor mother, do you Kaitlyn?”

  Kaitlyn’s mother sat at the kitchen table, perched like a lion ready to pounce on its prey from the long grass as her daughter walked relentlessly around the kitchen, packing the last of her things into a soft, black leather bag. She tugged at her light brown hair with both hands, almost ripping it from the scalp before sealing it in a ponytail at the back and holding it in place with an emerald green hairband. She removed her cell phone from the pocket of her light brown jacket and frantically began beating some digits into it, paying no attention to her distressed mother.

  “You’re not even listening to me are you? You don’t even care.”

  Kaitlyn continued to slam her thumb into the screen of her phone before she stared intently at the screen, her brow furrowed with a mixture of eagerness to send her message and determination to block out her mother’s constant ramblings of discontent.

  “No, I don’t care mother! For the first time in my life I’m actually happy now. I’ve found someone who wants to love me for who I am. Someone who will look after me and cherish me and not order me around like a slave like you do here every day. For once in your life, can you not just let me be happy?”

  Her mother scowled at this belated response, seething with anger and resentment.

  “I’ve given you everything a daughter could ask for here! A roof over your head, food on your table, a school to attend. What more could I have done? And what’s more, I did it all by myself Kaitlyn. You know it hasn’t been easy for me either! Don’t you walk away from me now, girl!”

  In the middle of this all too familiar rant, Kaitlyn walked calmly from the kitchen and proceeded down the solid timber hall towards her bedroom. She pushed the cream door through, listening to its familiar creak for what she prayed would be the last time. She left her bag to one side as she mulled over her appearance, which she had changed every hour since she rose that morning.

  She had bought her black dress especially for this day. It was short, covering her breasts completely with a double strap around her shoulders, it hugged her body tightly, stopping half way to her knees. She tugged it down at the bottom, her mind split between wanting to impress her husband to be, and not wanted to create the wrong impression of herself. She wanted to maintain that touch of class which she had created through her messages.

  “You’ve never even really met this man for crying out loud!”

  Her mother bellowed her way up the hall again. Her unnecessary heels digging into the timber flooring, ripping away at its unmaintained surface like nails sc
reeching against a blackboard.

  “How can you agree to marry a man you’ve never even met before, can you answer me that?”

  “He’s not just any man, he’s the most complete man I’ve ever met. He’s charming, sensitive and he cares about me. He takes an interest in me and what I do.”

  “But why can’t you just find a man like that around here? What stopped you from going on dates with boys from school? You’ve never brought a man back to this house. Heck, have you ever even had a conversation with a man before?”

  Kaitlyn’s eyes flashed with anger as they pierced a hole in her mother’s brain.

  “Just drop it, okay mam? This is the guy for me. I’m sure of it. He’s just finished his basic military training and he’s finally getting a chance to return to his base camp. It’s the only chance I have to get to see him and to really get to know him for the next few months. Why can’t you just be happy for me? I mean if it doesn’t work out it doesn’t work out but like you said yourself, it’s about time I tried to find a man now. I’ve just been waiting for the right one.”