Rough and Hardcore Erotica

by Natalie Breaks

  “Well that’s… very flattering Nina.” Michael allowed a hand to drift down and rub against the growing bulge in the front of his pants. He was doing nothing to hide it, and I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I managed to steal a glance at James and saw that the other physician was leaning forward eagerly in his chair, watching me.

  “Wh-what are you doing?” I asked as he caressed his cock through the tightened fabric of his pants.

  “What? This?” Michael grinned. “I’m just letting my arousal show. Like you. Fair is fair, don’t you think?”

  “I guess,” I said, my stomach doing flip-flops. I got to my feet shakily and stumbled between them toward the door. “Maybe I should go?”

  “No, you should stay.” James said from where he was sitting. He raked a hand through his thick blond hair. “Your young body is displaying a clear need, Nina… and we can make the correct prescription. If you want it.”

  I paused, swaying. James raised an eyebrow and looked past me at Michael, who was still rubbing himself.

  “What do you mean?” I asked.

  “Your pussy made it pretty clear you require some kind of satisfaction,” James explained, “and Michael is quite clearly willing and able to provide it. Medically speaking, it only makes sense that the two of you would fuck.”

  I took a deep breath. “But I’m a virgin.”

  James shrugged. “I don’t know what to tell you. Your body is crying out for cock, Nina.”

  I felt a jolt in my pussy as he said that. My pulse had been pounding in my clit, but as soon as he said the word cock it was like my body became suddenly ravenous, suddenly starving, suddenly needing to be filled. My nipples were so hard I was afraid they would slice through my shirt. I whimpered.

  “Could I…” I looked shyly back at James. “Could I maybe just have it in my mouth? I’ve done that before.”

  “I suppose you could.” James steepled his fingers, his tone serious. “But I’m afraid that won’t get you what you need. And besides, Michael clearly wants to fuck you. But I suppose…”

  My breath caught in my throat as the two doctors shared a third, long look. I couldn’t bring myself to look at Michael, though. If I did I was afraid I’d tear his pants off and ride him until I came a thousand times.

  “What?” I practically panted, my eyes wide, imploring James to tell me.

  “I suppose if you got down on your knees and begged, Michael might let you suck his cock.”

  “Beg?” I said the word quietly. My ex-boyfriend had liked me to be on my knees when I pleasured him sometimes, but mostly he preferred laying on his back while I sucked him off. I liked being on my knees though. It felt… right. Submissive. But could I bring myself to beg for a man’s attention?

  I got the answer to my question as soon as my eyes wandered back to Michael. He had untucked and unbuttoned his dark shirt, revealing chiseled abdominals and pectorals and long, muscular arms. As I watched him delicately hang his shirt on one of the visitor’s chairs I sucked a sharp breath and collapsed onto my knees. I sat there a moment, feeling like I was melting, until the dark haired doctor turned back toward me.

  “Please…” I said, looking up at him.

  “Pardon?” He asked.

  “Please…” I said a little louder. My hand reached out and tugged at the leg of his pants.

  “Please what?” Michael wanted to know. His tone was still friendly and patient, but there was a darkness to it. An expectation. I let my fingertips creep up his legs.

  “Please let me see your cock.” I said as my hands reached his warm bulge. I drew a shaky breath as I caressed it. “I can tell how big it is. It will be the biggest I’ve ever seen. Please Michael… please.”

  “Do you just want to see it?” He asked.

  “No.”

  “No what?”

  “No… I want to taste it. I want it in my mouth.”

  He nodded. “That’s a good girl.”

  The sound of his zipper opening seemed to echo in the room, and then his thick, rigid dick protruded from his pants. Even with only about half his length sticking out, he was the biggest I’d ever seen. Looking up at it, I suddenly wondered if I’d gotten in over my head. How could I possibly hope to please such a massive cock?

  “Well?” James’ voice broke through my reverie. “You said you wanted to do more than see it.”

  “Go on,” Michael urged me as I looked up at him for permission. I grasped his shaft with one hand and then stretched up and licked the salty head of his cock.

  “Mmmmm,” he groaned. I licked it again and then sucked it greedily into my mouth, swirling my tongue all around it and and bobbing my head back and forth. “Oh fuck,” Michael muttered. “She’s good at this. For a virgin.” As I devoted myself to pleasing him my free hand wandered between my legs, up the hem of my skirt to rub at my clit.

  “Did anyone tell you that you could touch yourself?” James’ voice interrupted me. I gasped as I stopped sucking Michael’s cock and looked over at the other doctor.

  “May I please?” I asked.

  “You’re supposed to be focused on pleasuring my colleague,” James admonished. He sighed heavily. “I suppose I’d better teach you a lesson. Bend over the table and lift up your skirt.”

  “What?” I said. I looked up at Michael. I just wanted him in my mouth.

  “Be a good girl,” he said, tucking his delicious dick back out of sight. “Do as James says.”

  My face fell, but I stood on shaky legs and tottered to the padded bench and leaned over it.

  “Lift the skirt,” James commanded, his voice rough. I pulled my short skirt up, conscious of the fabric caressing my bare ass, and arranged it across the small of my back. I felt the breeze of James’ approach on my shaved, wet pussy. I had never felt so exposed in my life… and I loved it.

  “Mmm…” James groaned, his hand landing on my ass cheek and squeezing. “How old did you say your are?”

  “I-I-I don’t think I did… I’m nineteen.”

  “Fuck. Mike, when was the last time you had a nineteen year old’s pussy?”

  “Can’t recall. But I had one’s mouth just a moment ago.”

  “But you can’t,” I gasped, “I’m saving myself.”

  “I know,” James growled, his grip on my ass becoming painful. “You’re such a fucking tease, aren’t you? But I know what you need.” As his fingernails dug into my ass his other hand tangled in my loose hair, and I felt his breath on my ear. “Beg me to punish you.” He whispered.

  “To… punish me?” I asked. “Why would I do that?”

  “Because if you don’t,” Michael said pleasantly, “you’ll never see my cock again. I told you to be a good girl, Nina. Now do as James says.”

  I gulped, staring at the anatomical chart on the wall before me. I was so wet, my body hot, my pussy throbbing. I needed Michael… I wanted them both. I couldn’t let this end, not before it had even started.

  “Please… please punish me James.” I gasped.

  His pressure on my hair increased, making me bend further over the table, until my nose was an inch from the wet mark left by my pussy on the paper.

  “Clean up your mess,” he said.

  “What?” I gasped.

  “Lick up your mess. Right now.”

  “But I don’t-”

  Smack!

  His palm stung my ass so sharply that I whimpered and obediently licked the paper. It tasted bland, but with a distinct aftertaste of my sweet pussy. I had licked my fingers clean after masturbating once or twice, and always enjoyed the flavor. But being forced to do it was different… humiliating, in an enthralling way.

  “Good girl,” Michael said from somewhere behind me.

  “Is she though?” James asked. “I don’t know if she’s learned her lesson…” I felt him tense up, lifting his hand.

  “No!” I cried. “I have! I’ll be a good girl--”

  Smack! Smack! Smack!

  After the third successive spank I could
n’t contain myself any longer. The hands that had been covering my mouth gripped the padded bench and I cried out in pain.

  “Keep her quiet.” James growled. “She needs this.”

  Michael came around the medical table, unzipping his fly again. Something about his calm, reassuring smile quieted my racing heart. I opened my mouth and he slipped his cock inside, thrusting it to the back of my throat until I gagged. I swallowed it willingly, focusing on nothing but pleasing it as James spanked me again, and again, getting harder. I could feel my ass reddening and heating up, and I flinched with each blow, but I knew James was right. I needed this. I could feel it softening me, moulding me into a woman who could get what she wanted.

  “I think she’s had enough,” I heard Michael say. I was slobbering all over his cock, a pile of drool growing on the floor at his feet, and my ass was on fire. My knees quaked -- the only thing holding me up was the padded table.

  “I’m just getting started,” James said. He pulled my ass cheeks apart and spat on me. “I want to fuck her.”

  “She doesn’t want to pop her cherry yet,” Michael reminded him.

  “That’s why I’m going to fuck her in the ass.” James growled, and then I felt his finger massaging the saliva into my mybumhole.

  “What?” I whimpered, looking up at Michael.

  “Has anyone ever done that to you before?” The dark haired doctor asked.

  “No-no…” I said.

  “Perfect,” James said, and then one of his fingers slipped inside my ass. It felt like an intrusion… and yet, not an unwelcome one.

  “Just breathe,” Michael advised me, cupping my face in his hands, his rigid cock inches from my face. “Have you ever tried this on your own?”

  “J-j-just once,” I gasped as James’s digit slid deeper. “While playing with my clit. I c-c-came so hard I was afraid to try it again.”

  “Oh, I’ll make you cum,” James said confidently. “Turn around and get on your knees.” I obeyed immediately, finding that he had removed his shirt as well. He unzipped his pants and pushed his hardening cock forward. It wasn’t quite as big as Michael’s, which was a relief… even so, it was intimidating to think about it going up my ass. But I was able to swallow the whole thing, and James gripped my hair and fucked my throat until I gagged.

  “Are you alright?” Michael asked as I came up for air, my eyes rolling in their sockets.

  “Oh my fucking god, yes.” I said. I looked from one shirtless doc to the next. “Can he put it in my ass now please?”

  They chuckled, and then both unbuckled their pants.

  “Take off your clothes,” Michael said gently. I was only too eager to comply. My garments pooled on the floor while they hung theirs neatly on the visitor chairs.

  “She’s fucking amazing, isn’t she?” Michael commented.

  “So sexy,” James agreed. “Now get back over the table,” he added. I did as instructed, pulling my cheeks apart to expose my holes to his attention. I wanted him to spit on me again, and he did, thrusting two fingers into my ass this time. I contracted my muscles and pushed back, taking as many knuckles as I could.

  “She’s fucking ready for it,” James said. His fingers vanished, and then I felt his cock press against my puckered hole and took a deep breath.

  “Wait,” Michael said. He went to the sink and counter in the corner and grabbed a stack of tongue depressors, slipping them between my teeth. “Bite on these instead of screaming,” he advised. He took my hands and held them firmly, gazing into my eyes. “Alright,” he said, “Fuck that teenage ass.”

  James needed no further provocation. He pressed his hips forward, slowly but powerfully, and I felt the head of his cock slide deep inside of me. It hurt so much my teeth nearly gnashed through the stack of tongue depressors, but the penetration roused something primal in me, some intense pleasure I had only sampled once before in my life, the time I’d fingered my ass alone in my room. My fingernails dug into Michael's forearms but he just smiled at me.

  “Take it like a good girl,” he whispered.

  “Yes, Michael,” I said, and then kissed him on the lips.

  He seemed surprised, but he kissed me back, almost tenderly, while his business partner savagely fucked my ass. James’ hips were slamming against mine, his dick driving in and out of my hole. A whirlpool of pleasure was growing in the pit of my stomach. It wasn’t a wave like it was when I played with my pussy… it felt more ominous, more certain, more powerful. I gasped with the force of the blond doctor’s thrusts, growing used to the pain and focusing purely on the positive sensations. As my tongue teased Michael’s a low whimper emanated from my throat.

  “She’s going to cum,” James said triumphantly, “I can feel the quiver.”

  Michael broke the kiss. “Fill her up,” he suggested.

  “She has to ask for it,” James growled, slamming against me so hard I cried out in surprise.

  “Oh my god, please cum in my ass,” I begged, “I want to feel it inside me, Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god…” I devolved into a blubbering mess as the anal orgasm crept up and consumed me. James slammed into me a few more times and then I felt his cock spasm and the warm stickiness of his cum filling up my ass. It was like no sensation I’d ever experienced before, and it made me want more. I’d just experienced the best orgasm of my life, and all I could do was grab greedily at another.

  “What a good girl,” Michael said, stroking my hair fondly. I felt the semi-hard cock slide out of my ass, and then the sink turned on, and I looked over to see James washing himself off. I stood up, barely able to balance, and stumbled over to clean myself up with paper towels and soap and water. James actually helped me, but I kept looking back at Michael. He was just standing there, confident and naked, his cock still semi-hard and wet with my saliva. “Would you like me to cum in your mouth?” He asked.

  “Yes,” I said, “but first… I want you to fuck me. I want you to be my first. Please.” I added, remembering what they’d taught me. “Please Michael,” I rushed back to him and fell on my knees. “I want you to take my virginity.”

  “You’d better get my cock hard then,” he said. I cupped his balls gently in both hands and too him in my mouth, swallowing him as deep as I could over and over until he grew to his full size, so big and so hard that suddenly I was wondering if he would fit. “That’s enough,” he said, and laid down on his back on the exam table. James was back in the office chair, playing with his semi-hard dick and watching me.

  “You’re going to let her be on top?” He said in surprise.

  “I think she’ll enjoy it,” Michael smiled. He gripped his cock and patted his lap. “Come on up, Nina.”

  I climbed onto the table and straddled him, rubbing my pussy against the arch of his cock and grinding my clit against his head. I almost came then and there but he reached up and grabbed my hair and yanked me down to whisper in my ear.

  “You cum when I tell you to, understand?”

  “Yes, Michael,” I whispered back, and then he slipped his cock inside of me.

  I gasped in surprise as a combination of pain and pleasure struck me. I arched my back and rose up on my knees, and the doctor followed my motion with a gentle thrust. I felt a bit of blood trickle out of me as he took my virginity, but he didn’t seem to mind. His big hands gripped my hips, and the began thrusting upwards with the power and regularity of a piston. I gasped and placed my palms on his chest, riding him as best I could like a cowgirl out bareback.

  “Mmm,” he groaned, “you’re taking it so well, Nina. You’re such a good girl.”

  “Y-y-yes!” I gasped. Sweat dripped down my body from exertion and elation, and my hair flew about me in a tangled mess. My rolling eyes glimpsed James jerking off in the office chair, and then fell back to Michael’s handsome face. I felt my thighs begin to tremble as an orgasm approached, and my fingernails dug into Michael’s chest.

  “Please,” I said, leaning down and kissing him again. “Please may I cum Micha
el? It’s all I want… I just want to cum all over your cock.”

  He spanked me suddenly and I squeaked in his ear. He chuckled.

  “Cum for me, Nina.” He whispered. “Cum as hard as you ever have.”

  The pleasure cascading through me broke like a wave on a sandbar, and I covered my mouth with both hands as my back arched. I ground my hips down. He was so deeply inside me that my cilt touched his pubic bone. It seemed to send jolts of electricity through my system, every muscle in my body contracting and firing in a wonderful moment that stretched out and refused to end. Michael still had a firm grip on my hips. He was still fucking me determinedly, a look of concentration on his face.

  “You like that, don’t you?” He said. “Tell me you want it.”

  “Oh my god, yes!” I cried. “Please keep fucking me Michael. I’m… I’m going to cum again!”

  As I spoke the last words, the door opened and I saw Rose staring at me wide eyed.

  I could do nothing to stop her from seeing everything. My wild hair, my bouncing tits, my splayed legs… my wide open pussy. I collapsed forward on top of Michael as my best friend stepped into the room and closed the door behind her.

  “Well wellwell,” she said, “what were the odds of this happening, I wonder?”

  “Mmm, pretty good, since you told us how cock hungry she was.” James said, continuing to work his dick. “She’s just as sweet as your promised. Want a taste?” He asked.

  “Hmmm,” Rose said, putting her hands on her hips. “Looks like she needs to clean up first. Then I suppose I wouldn’t mind feeling her tongue in my pussy.”

  My eyes widened and I sat up. I’d been in a semi-conscious haze, elated by the feeling of Michael’s rigid cock inside of me.

  “What? Rose?” I said. “You-you what do you want?”

  “You heard me, doll.” She said sweetly. “Now get cleaned up. In the meantime… I’ll find some way to occupy myself.” She dropped to her knees seductively and bent over James’ lap, sucking him into her mouth. He groaned, and Michael spanked me gently.

  “She’s right, we should get cleaned up.” He said. We disentangled ourselves and made our way to the sink, helping each other wash off. When I looked back at the exam table, Rose had changed the paper cover and undressed. I saw the shape of her round bum as she climbed onto it and lay on her back with her legs open.