One Rough Night (BWWM Motorcycle Erotic Romance)

by Monroe, Tasha

  “I have a huge collection of stuff we can use in my closet over there,” he said, setting down the nine tails and gesturing to the little room in the other corner. I followed him over, still looking around in awe at all the stuff on the walls.

  He led me in to the brightly lit little room. I grinned in spite of myself as I examined all the equipment in there, imagining someone using them on me. There were several gimp outfits hung up, studded belts, collars, handcuffs, ropes, tape, leashes, slings, paddles, and on the back wall, a huge X.

  I felt my pussy juice seep through my pants as I imagined Rust tying me up and fucking me. I imagined him pounding me with a paddle, punishing me for being naughty. He had everything I could possibly dream of. Holy shit, maybe he was right. Maybe I did want him to punish me!

  I walked over to the back of the room and examined the big X.

  “Ah, that’s my X-frame. I don’t know how much we’ll use that, it’ll depend on whether or not you want to keep up the punishment,” he said, walking over and putting a hand on my shoulder. “Basically you get tied up with your arms and legs sticking out, and I… pound you,” he said with a smirk.

  I grinned.

  “When do we fuck?”

  “All in good time,” he said. “First I think you need a little demonstration. It’s time for your first punishment,” he said firmly, pointing to the ground.

  My heart started to pound. I was more nervous than I’d ever been in my life. But I also felt something else - excitement. I bent down obediently and braced for the pain. I heard a thwock and suddenly fire erupted from my ass. Even with the shorts on it hurt like hell. Thwock went the paddle one more time as the pain raced from my ass to my brain and spread all over my body.

  But it wasn’t just pain I felt. I almost wanted him to keep going. I felt my pussy throb with desire as I waited for him to tell me it was okay to stand. I couldn’t wait for him to punish me even more.

  “Stand up,” he commanded.

  I obeyed and straightened up, watching him put the paddle away.

  “That was only a little taste. When we fuck though, I think you’ll find it a lot more pleasurable. I have to ease you into it or else you won’t like it. Understand?”

  “Yes.”

  “Good. Now I’m going to call my guy and he’ll take you on a tour of the house. I’ll see you later, baby,” he said, giving me a light spank as he brushed past me and out of the room.

  I wanted to jump on the bed and relax and think about what had just happened, but the guy was already on the way and I didn’t want to anger Rust. I waited patiently in the doorway of the Fuck Room as I thought about all the things he could do to me…

  But it wasn’t long before one of the bikers from the doorway showed up. “Hey honey, I’m one of the officers here, Max.” He looked almost as hot as Rust did, with black hair and tattoos running down his body.

  He beckoned to me and began to give me the tour. Rust seemed to have a room for everything in this mansion.

  There were three floors, each for different things. The first floor held the Fuck Room and several walk in closets along that huge hallway and in the living room. Apparently the gang went out to clubs often; they seemed to have outfits for any situation. The living room had a huge flat-screen TV and another couple closets. Nothing too exciting there.

  The kitchen was on the far end of the house near the sliding glass door to the backyard. The backyard had a huge pool that the gang would use for parties. Apparently it was the only pool for miles. According to Max they didn’t party much, but when they did it was crazy.

  Next, he led me up to the second floor. This floor had only a few rooms. The first room was the workout center. It had every kind of workout equipment I could think of. No wonder these guys looked so fit. They must use this stuff every day.

  The next room was the game room. It had another huge TV with game systems and a huge Blu Ray cabinet. Max told me that when they liked to watch a lot of TV, including porn. I didn’t look but I imagined they had a whole other collection of pornos on their own cabinet. I giggled and followed Max to the last room.

  This was the library. I was kind of surprised because Rust didn’t seem like the kind of guy who was really into reading. It was also the biggest room I’d seen yet. Books from every category I could think of lined the shelves. His library was at least the size of the local public library. I wondered why it was so big. I guess the gang liked to read?

  I followed Max out of this huge room and up one more flight of steps.

  “This floor is the bedrooms. There are fifteen bedrooms here. Not everyone lives here though so there’s usually always room.”

  “Which one is mine?”

  Max pointed to a door at the very end of the hallway.

  “That’s yours. You sleep next to Rust’s room.”

  “Do you live here, too?” I asked, curious.

  He nodded.

  “Yeah, me and five or so other guys live here permanently. The gang only has about eighteen members, so if we wanted to we could all fit up here.”

  He led me to my room where I found all my stuff already on the bed.

  “You can come down whenever you want and Rust will be ready. Good luck here, Shonda.”

  I was way too tired to unpack. I drifted off to sleep, thinking about my new life and Rust. I must have been asleep several hours because it was already dark when I woke up. I stepped out of my room and went downstairs to the kitchen to make myself some dinner.

  I found Rust already in the dining room at the table, sipping some wine and reading a business magazine.

  “Hey, honey. Come sit down and eat something. I was just about to call you down anyway. I think it’s time we get to work soon. When you’re finished eating, we’ll go to the Fuck Room.”

  I grinned and sat down as Max came out of the kitchen and gave me a plate of sandwiches and some iced tea. I ate in silence, my heart pounding faster and faster as I realized that within the hour I’d finally lose my virginity.

  “All ready?” he asked when I’d finished.

  I nodded.

  “Yes.”

  “Good. Let’s go.”

  I followed him out of the kitchen and down the hallway to the Fuck Room, getting more nervous by the minute.

  “Wait on the bed, and I’ll get the equipment,” he instructed when we were inside, pointing to that gigantic bed. I sat down obediently and waited for him to get everything, grinning in anticipation. This was going to be one evening I would never forget.

  A few minutes later he came out with only a couple things.

  “We’re going to start you with the basic stuff and then work our way up later,” he explained, setting down the stuff on the bed. He’d brought out a pair of handcuffs and a paddle. I grinned, already feeling wet.

  “Get undressed,” he commanded, pulling his own clothes off. I felt my mouth water as I watched him take his pants off, revealing his massive cock. He looked more gorgeous than ever. I fought the urge to stick a finger in my pussy and undressed silently.

  When I’d finished he took a moment to examine my nude body. I could see his cock rising rapidly in the dim light of the Fuck Room. My hole was sopping wet at this point, begging to be filled.

  He took the handcuffs.

  “Turn around. We’ll start with these.”

  I obeyed silently, putting my shaking hands behind my back. A second later I heard a soft click as the cuffs locked. I was his now.

  “Are you ready for your first little taste of what it means to be dominated?” he growled into my ear. I shuddered with anticipation and nodded.

  He began to stroke me, gently at first. He turned me around sharply and pressed his mouth onto mine suddenly, ramming his tongue down my throat with a ferocity I’d never experienced before. I responded in kind, battling his tongue for control of my mouth, hands locked behind my back as I let him take me.

  He moved from my mouth down to the nape of my neck and down my belly, showering me wi
th kisses all the way. Each touch from his lips sent a shudder of pleasure through my body. He paused when he reached my clit, waiting for me to beg for it.

  “Please, baby!” I moaned breathlessly, my pussy soaking wet now. My eyes widened as I watched him bring out the paddle.

  “Not until I give you your spanking,” he growled huskily, lightly tapping the paddle to the palm of his hand. “Bend over.”

  I obeyed the command without question. He wasted no time. Smack!

  He spanked my ass hard. I felt a scream rip forth from my lips as he spanked me again, sending a wave of pain through my body. But it wasn’t just pain that went through my body. My pussy was wetter than ever.

  “Fuck me, baby,” I managed to gasp, reeling from the pain and pleasure.

  He flipped me up so that I was laying on my back now, the paddle gone. This time he didn’t waste time teasing me. He dove into my folds and began to lick me relentlessly. I moaned as his tongue slid across my wet nub, waves of pleasure now coursing through my body like fire.

  His tongue moved slowly, tracing a line of saliva from the inside of my thigh and to my folds. My pussy felt red hot now as I squealed, his tongue now darting in and out of my hole at a hundred miles an hour.

  I felt my orgasm build quickly, the pleasure overwhelming me. I let out a yell as I felt myself release, my juices seeping into his mouth. He drank me in and grinned. He wasn’t done with me. Not by a long shot.

  He flipped me over again effortlessly.

  “Are you ready for another spanking?” he growled.

  “Yes, baby, give it to me!” I managed to moan into the pillow. Whether he heard me or not, I didn’t know. All I knew is that he was about to fuck me good and proper. I let out a little yell into the pillow as he smacked my ass once more.

  I felt him press his cock onto my ass, once again teasing me. He spread my cheeks open and gave a few small licks as I continued to moan into the pillow, wanting nothing more than for him to fill me.

  He slapped my pussy with his cock a few more times before slowly easing into me. I yelled into the pillow. His intrusion hurt at first. He held it all the way inside of me, letting me get used to the feeling. The pain quickly transformed into pure pleasure as he slid out and back into me again.

  He moved quicker and quicker, pausing only to give me a sharp smack with the paddle. I screamed into the pillow as he pounded into me mercilessly, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body.

  Getting my pussy eaten was one thing, but his gigantic cock filling me up was a whole other beast. Smack went the paddle as he continued to thrust in and out, my screams muffled by the pillow.

  Even though my eyes were shut tight, I saw stars. I was on a whole other planet now. I couldn’t see, couldn’t hear, and couldn’t think. The only thing happening in the world was the massive fireball of pleasure coming from in between my legs, threatening to engulf my entire body.

  My orgasm came quicker than I expected. The world seemed to slow down and stop. All my senses were completely shut down. I let out one final scream as my juices spurted onto his cock, soaking the bed.

  He let out a grunt and pulled out of me just in time as he came on my back, his hot seed warming my entire body. I wanted to rub it into my skin but I was still in handcuffs. As if he had read my mind I felt his warm hands cover my own as he unlocked the cuffs.

  I grinned as I reached back, scooped up a handful of come, and put it into my mouth. It tasted just as delicious as when I’d first sucked him off. I turned to him and opened my mouth, showing him it was all gone.

  He nodded and gave me that wicked grin I’d grown to love.

  “How did you like that, baby?” he asked me.

  I grinned right back.

  “That was amazing. Next time can you use other stuff? I want to get tied to the bed. I want you to slap me. I want-”

  He pressed a finger to my lips.

  “Hush now. Tomorrow night we’ll use more. I wanted to go easy on you for your first time. Tonight was the easy part. Tomorrow will be much, much more punishing. Do you think you’re up for it?”

  “Definitely.”

  He grinned and lay down next to me. I smiled to myself. I could definitely get used to this.

  Taking Them Rough

  Sometimes I really love my job. I smiled to myself as I zoomed my camera in a little more catching sight of his average-sized cock sliding into his secretary’s hole. I was surprised she didn’t wake up all of DC she was screaming so loud. I watched as he ran his fingers through her mousy hair, pounding away with an almost manic energy. This piece of shit senator was finished.

  I adjusted my car seat a little and tried to get a better angle through the window. I was almost surprised at how easy this guy was making it for me. They were fucking on a bed in plain sight of the open window.

  I giggled as he flipped her over and started to pump away again. He grabbed a handful of her brown hair and pulled, making her yelp. I had a strong urge to play with myself, but I remembered I had a job to do. But it had been so long though since I’d been pleasured. I could just imagine my ex pumping away at me like that…

  Focus.

  I shook my head and quickly brought out my video camera. I’d brought it out just in time – now he had handcuffs. Oh my, hasn’t this gotten interesting?

  I watched through the camera as he handcuffed her hands behind her head and took off his leather belt. He started lightly at first, barely hitting her ass cheek. Then harder. Then even harder until I could hear the loud thwack the belt made each time it licked her ass. She was screaming even louder now. Whether in pain or pleasure, I couldn’t tell. I didn’t care. I just needed to get good photos.

  But I couldn’t help myself. With one hand still steady on the camera I pushed a finger down my shorts. I knew I was in broad daylight and I knew there was a chance I could fuck this up. But I didn’t care. I was horny as hell at this point.

  My finger found my clit and I giggled as I began to massage myself, imagining it was my ex fucking me again. Memories of his massive cock came flooding back to me and I closed my eyes, remembering his touch. Strong arms, big cock, gorgeous blue eyes…

  I cursed as I almost dropped my camera. Stop playing with yourself and focus. You can masturbate later. The memory of my ex was just too fresh in my mind. I shook my head and pulled my wet hand out of my pants. I needed to get this shot just right. I zoomed in a little more, so close I could see the red marks on her ass.

  I made sure to get one last perfect shot of him plugging away at her while whipping her with the belt before stowing my camera away and driving off, grinning.

  I work as a photographer/journalist for a famous Washington paper. My job is to get in, get photos, and get out. I’m really good at it too, but there hasn’t been anything to really catapult my career – until now.

  I was still recovering from my breakup with my ex, Charlie, a little over six months ago. He’d been forced to move away, but he wouldn’t tell me where. Instantly I got suspicious, but he insisted that it was only temporary and he’d come back for me later. But I wasn’t having it. I broke up with him the night before his flight and hadn’t heard from him since.

  I still felt ashamed of myself for treating him that way but there was no excuse for him not even telling me where he was moving to. None. But I knew for the rest of my life I’d be thinking about him. I had never had a hotter boyfriend than him, and he fucked me so good, he could have been a pornstar.

  But now that I was single and had time to focus all of my energy into my work, it was finally paying off. This was it. This was the story that was sure to launch my career. Finally, I’d be able to get a little respect around the office. This was gonna be the biggest story since that asshole mayor in New York!

  I practically sped through traffic to get to the office, all my thoughts now on this story. I couldn’t believe I’d actually done it. Before, there wasn’t any proof this senator was cheating on his wife. He seemed to be a pretty q
uiet guy on the surface.

  But when I’d tried asking him about it, he got pretty aggressive. Accused me of trying to frame him or something. Fortunately, that told me that he wasn’t smart enough to keep it a secret forever and it would only be a matter of time before he slipped up.

  I couldn’t get the smile off my face as I pulled into the parking lot and raced into the office, camera in hand.

  “Dave, I’ve finally got it!”

  My boss looked up as I burst into his office.

  “What do you have for me?”

  I walked around his desk and showed him my footage and the photographs I’d taken. His eyes widened in surprise and his face broke out in a grin as he realized what I’d done.