Rough and Hardcore Erotica

by Natalie Breaks

  I teetered. No one would know if I had a drink or two.

  I sat down at one of the bar stools and he poured us shots.

  He raised his shot glass and said, “Bottoms up!”

  I threw back the shot and gasped.

  “Crap, that burns!” I spouted off.

  “That’s some good shit,” he said, setting his glass on the bar.

  I shook off the effects of the drink as Jeff walked back inside.

  “We’re in here,” I yelled to him as Henry took another shot.

  “Doing shots?” Jeff asked from the kitchen. I could hear the sound of a crumpling bag being thrown into the trash can. He emerged from the kitchen area and joined us near the bar.

  “He is,” I said. “I did one, but that stuff burns. I tried to tell him that I don’t turn twenty-one until next month.”

  “You only live once,” Jeff said.

  I felt a little loosened up already, but didn’t want to reveal that to the guys.

  “So, what was it like growing up in Columbus?” Jeff asked.

  “I went to a Catholic all-girls school, so it was pretty boring,” I said nonchalantly.

  I felt both of the guys looking at me in awe.

  “Catholic school?” Henry asked.

  “That is so hot,” Jeff noted.

  “I don’t get it,” I said looking at the both of the guys for some clue.

  “Did you have a uniform to wear?” Henry asked.

  “Yeah. Nothing special, just a plaid skirt and a white blouse,” I told them.

  “Holy fuck, that’s hot,” Henry said.

  “I never understood the fascination with the uniforms. I think it’s probably still in the attic in a box,” I said.

  Henry took a deep breath and smiled as he gazed toward the upstairs part of the house.

  “Can I pour you another shot?” Jeff asked.

  “Nah. Thanks, though,” I told them. I wanted to remain in control here.

  “Let’s play a game,” Henry suggested.

  “What kind of game?” I asked.

  It’s not like we had Monopoly or anything sitting around.

  “How about Truth or Dare?” Jeff asked.

  “Yeah, let’s do that,” I told them.

  Perfect. This may just go as I planned all along.

  “Okay, ladies first,” Henry said causing them to both look at me.

  “Gotcha. Okay, Henry. Truth or dare?”

  Henry smirked. “Truth,” he said.

  “Have you ever had sex with a virgin?” I asked.

  “No,” he said looking curious.

  Henry turned to us both and said, “Alright, my turn.”

  Uh oh.

  He focused on me. “Madison, truth or dare?”

  “Truth,” I said innocently.

  “Are you a virgin?” He asked.

  I nodded yes as innocently as possible. They didn’t need to know that I’d had a plan to remedy that situation.

  “No way,” Jeff uttered in disbelief. “And you’re twenty?”

  “How did that happen?” Henry asked.

  “You only get one question, chief. It’s my turn again.”

  I looked to Jeff and said, “Truth or dare?”

  Jeff smiled and said, “Dare.”

  “I dare you to, uhhh,” I stammered.

  I had no idea if there were limits to this game. What could I get this hot guy to do? Should I dare him to kiss Henry? How fast did I want to move this game?

  “I dare you to take four shots of Jack Daniels,” I said.

  Let’s start off slowly and work our way up. It’s not like I could dare one of them to let me sit on their face before we’d all gotten to know each other.

  “Easy enough,” Jeff said as he moved behind the bar. He poured himself shot after shot and drank each one without a problem. Upon finishing, he slammed the shot glass on the bar and let out a quick “Woo!”

  He smiled. “My turn now,” Jeff said in a quieter tone.

  “Madison, truth or dare,” he asked.

  “Dare,” I said, getting bold.

  “I dare you to straddle Henry, rub his cock through his pants and French kiss him.”

  “I think I’ll take that shot now. I need some liquid courage,” I told them as they chuckled.

  Jeff poured me a shot and I downed it. “It doesn’t burn so much the second time around,” I said.

  Henry took the dining room chair, brought it closer and sat down in it. I climbed on top of him and stuck my tongue in his mouth. Our two tongues intertwined together and I could feel myself tingling between my legs. He put his hands on my hips and I could feel his muscular hands move me up and down gently.

  I reached down to his crotch area and slowly rubbed my hand up and down, trying to gauge the size of his penis. He hardened a little and I blushed. He moved my body around with his and I knew I was already on the right track.

  Was he trying to grind me through our clothes? That is so hot.

  I hopped up off of him as he took a deep breath. I felt my panties want to melt away from me immediately.

  “My turn,” I told the both of them.

  “Alright, truth or dare,” I said to them.

  “To who?” Jeff asked.

  “Both of you,” I declared.

  “I’m pretty sure you can’t dare both of us,” Henry began. “But, we’ll make an exception tonight because you’re so cute.”

  “Dare,” they both said together.

  “I dare you guys to kiss each other,” I told them.

  They stared at me in disbelief, but I waved my hand telling them to get on with it.

  They looked at one another and Henry said to me, “We’ll do that, but if we do, all bets are off from here on out.”

  That is a risk that I’m definitely willing to take!

  Both Jeff and Henry looked to me for approval before continuing. I nodded for them to go ahead.

  Jeff took Henry by the head and closed his eyes. They tongued each other and looked over at me for approval. It was so hot to see two men kissing just to pleasure me. I’d never had this kind of control before, but I was beginning to like it immensely.

  This is fun.

  I smiled.

  Henry chirped up, “Alright, Madison, truth or dare?”

  He gave me a devious look.

  “Since I put you guys through that, I’ll do a dare,” I said.

  “I dare you to take off your dress,” he said.

  Now we’re getting somewhere. Finally.

  I took a deep breath as a sign of protest. I’d asked for it by making them kiss. This was my payback.

  “You asked for it!” Henry said taking note of my apparent reluctance.

  I thought back to getting dressed earlier today and remembered that my bra and panties matched. Hell yes!

  I untied my dress at the neck and slipped it off my body, allowing it to fall onto the floor. I crouched down to pick it up as they both eyed my every move. I hung the dress on one of our dining room chairs.

  Jeff looked me up and down and said, “Purple bra and panties, nice.”

  Henry zeroed in on my ample breasts and tiny waist and smiled as my cheeks reddened once more.

  “You have a beautiful body,” he said admiring all of me.

  Were things moving too quickly here? Or were they moving quickly enough? If I’d had my way, Henry would be going down on me while his friend played with my tits.

  I reassured myself that I was still in complete control. I said, “Alright, truth or dare,” I trailed off. “Henry.”

  Henry said, “Truth.”

  I breathed a sigh of relief.

  “Okay. Let’s see. Have you ever gone down on a girl?”

  He said, “Yes,” with an accomplished look on his face.

  He licked his lips at the thought of oral sex and all I could think about was his lips on my clit, sucking and tonguing it.

  Yes. He is completely experienced. I hope he’s good at it.

  H
enry looked to me and said, “Truth or dare?”

  I snapped out of my fantasy quickly. “Truth,” I said almost instantly.

  “Have you ever gone down on a man?” He asked.

  “Ummm,” I began. “No, I haven’t,” I said sweetly.

  They looked at each other in disbelief. “Really?” Jeff asked.

  “Really,” I confirmed. I had absolutely no idea what I was doing in that department, but hoped to find out.

  I looked over at my dress, draped on the dining room chair and thought, ‘Both of these guys are still fully clothed, it’s kind of unfair.’

  I sat up and said, “Alright, Jeff, truth or dare?”

  “Dare,” he said with a devilish grin.

  “I dare you to get completely naked,” I told him.

  “Alright,” he said in response without hesitation.

  He took another drink of the Jack Daniels bottle and began removing his clothes, one item at a time. He paused before taking his boxers off and I admired his abs. He’s hot. Oh my God, he’s getting all the way naked. Yes.

  He slid off his blue checkered boxers and cast them aside. He was chiseled from head to toe and his skin tanned all over.

  Maybe I’ll let him go down on me as Henry watches. That’d be so freakin’ hot.

  He sat back down on the dining room chair and said, “Madison, truth or dare?”

  “Dare,” I said.

  “I dare you to take your bra off and show us those perky little titties of yours,” Jeff said.

  I reached my hands behind my back and unclasped my bra. I gave them the impression that I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I threw my bra to the floor and let my B-cup breasts free.

  “Henry, truth or dare?” I asked him, now sitting there on the bar stool in my purple panties and nothing else.

  “Dare, of course,” he said.

  “Okay, I dare you to jerk him off for one minute straight,” I said.

  Henry looked to Jeff for approval and said to me, “You are so in for it now.”

  He walked to the dining room chair where Jeff was sitting naked and kneeled before him. He grabbed the shaft of Jeff’s cock and gently massaged it with his hand up and down. Jeff closed his eyes as his cock grew hard.

  That looks fun. I wonder what that feels like. I’ve never touched a penis before.

  I looked at him in awe. I wanted to make him close his eyes and feel good with my hands, lips or whatever suited him.

  Jeff let out a little grunt as Henry stopped the up and down motion with his hand. He held his firmly erect penis in his hand, stroking it gently. I wanted so badly to at least touch it.

  Henry looked over to me and said, “Truth or dare?”

  “Dare,” I said, resigning myself to my fate.

  “I dare you to sit on the dining room table naked and spread your legs wide open,” he said.

  Oh God. I’ve never gone this far before.

  My nipples got hard.

  I took the bottle of Jack Daniels and drank straight from it. I leaned down and slid my purple panties from my body. Casting them to the side, I walked to the dining room table and perched myself on top of it.

  I took a deep breath and spread my legs as wide as I could get them. I felt myself getting wet.

  They both looked at me in awe and Jeff’s cock appeared to get harder.

  “My turn guys,” I said. They both looked at me like a piece of meat.

  “Yes, ma’am,” Henry said.

  I said, “Henry, truth or dare?”

  “Truth,” he said in response.

  I stuck a finger between my legs and took complete advantage of my new audience. I began rubbing my clit as they looked on.

  “Do you like my pretty pink pussy?” I asked him.

  His pants grew tighter and he said, “Fuck yes.”

  “Lick it,” I demanded, thinking that they would call me out for going outside of the rules of the game.

  He had a smile painted on his face as he told me, “Fuck yes I’ll lick your sweet little pussy.”

  He quickly arose and pulled me by my legs to the edge of the table gently and separated my lips with his fingers. Exposing my newly shaven center, he licked my pussy up and down and then concentrated on my clit entirely. My clit grew harder as he continued his tongue assault.

  I stirred the pot. “No one has ever licked my pussy before.”

  That statement alone riled Henry’s cock to a firm stature as his pursuit of making me come seemed to become high on his list of priorities.

  It was all so unfamiliar to me as I hadn’t done this before, but it felt so good. He lapped up my clit with his warm, wet tongue and I began quivering. As he wiggled his warm tongue around, I felt my body quake with increasing intensity.

  I arched my back as he rubbed my pussy with his fingers and licked me even faster. I got so into it that I grabbed his head and pulled him in closer.

  Jeff looked on with his cock in his hands as he massaged the shaft up and down. I began breathing deeper as Henry dipped a finger inside of me. He pumped his middle finger inside and out as I tried to catch my breath.

  I looked over to Jeff and said, “Maybe we should take this in the living room? I really wanna put your cock in my mouth while he licks my pussy.”

  I am such a bad, bad girl.

  He replied, “For someone who’s a virgin, you have a filthy mouth and an even filthier imagination.”

  I smiled.

  “Oh fuck yes,” Henry said excitedly as he backed up from his licking duties. He scooted me off of the table and picked me up. He carried my nude body into the living room where Jeff followed close behind.

  ***

  Jeff tapped the light switch. Henry put me down on the floor gently. I looked up at him and said, “You’re still wearing clothes. Take them off.”

  He gave me a delicious smile and dropped his pants to the floor. He pulled his beige t-shirt over his head and tossed it aside. I watched as he slipped his boxer shorts off of his body and kicked them away.

  His giant cock sprung forward upon its release from his restrictive boxers. He was hung like a horse. I wasn’t sure how that would feel inside of me, but I became desperate to figure it out.

  Fuck me hard and don’t make me beg for it.

  Henry massaged his massive manhood and told me, “It’s your show, sweetheart. We’ll do whatever you want us to.”

  I smiled. I’d never had such control over gorgeous men before.

  I motioned for Henry to come down to me and pointed at my wet center. “Lick it some more,” I commanded him.

  “Yes, ma’am,” he said as he looked at my exposed lady parts.

  He crouched down and spread my legs. He brought his head down to my shaved mound and spread my lips with his fingers. He began licking once again and I began to shake with every touch of his warm, slithery tongue.

  I looked to Jeff and said, “I’ve never had a cock in my mouth before.”

  “I’m happy to be the first,” he said as he happily anticipated the act.

  I rolled over from my back to my stomach and got on all fours. Jeff knelt in front of me and put my hand on his dick. I moved my mouth closer to it and licked the tip.

  From behind me, Henry knelt down and stuck his fingers between my legs. He rubbed my clit in a circular motion and said, “I want to finger you so badly.”

  “Start with one finger, please,” I begged him. He obliged my sticking his middle finger inside of me and pulling it out. I turned to see him licking his finger.

  “Your pussy tastes so good,” he said as he slurped my juices from his finger. “It’s so fucking tight.”

  He reinserted his finger and pumped it harder and faster repeatedly. I sucked hard on Jeff’s cock as he leaned back and pumped himself into my eager mouth. He entangled his fingers in my hair and began controlling my head movements.

  “Put another finger in my wet pussy,” I dictated to Henry from behind me. With his middle finger, he began pumping his index finger ins
ide of me. In and out, he thrust his fingers in me hard and fast.