Rough Daddy Dirty

by Dick Daughters

  My face twists and I want to scream. “You can't just change it now!”

  He chuckles and says, “let's not pretend like we didn't both just enjoy that.” I glance away from him. “Don't worry, I won't tell a soul. I promise.”

  I look back at him with narrow, distrusting eyes. Why did I let my guard down around this son of a bitch?

  “Now come sit on my face,” he says.

  “I...what?”

  He pulls me back to the couch by the wrist, prompting me to straddle him again.

  “Bring your hips up here,” he instructs me as he lays down across the couch. “I want to taste you.”

  My mind begins to race. Don't let him do this again! Don't fall for it! He already has me positioned over him and brings me down on to his mouth. Before I can object his hot breath on my nether regions is enough to seduce me. He grips my hips and wriggles his tongue into my folds, driving me wild.

  A moan escapes my lips as he circles his tongue around my entrance. Just fucking do it already, I think. He slithers into me, teasingly slow. I arch my back as his tongue fills me, licking in and out of me. My fingers tangle into his hair as I begin to pant – for such an evil bastard he sure knew how to please a woman right. He holds me in place as I lean back, letting his tongue slide into me until he brings me to my climax.

  “Yum,” he says as he moves me to his waist. I, personally, am left speechless.

  “Now turn around and grip the armrest,” he tells me.

  I know I should refuse – hell, I know I should at least fight. But for some reason I do as he says. Facing away from him now, my hands are firmly on the armrest and I glance back to see him unbuckle his belt. Why am I letting this happen? Why do I want him so bad?

  “Turn around, sweetheart,” he tells me, and I hang my head low in shame. This is the kind of dirty sex I'll never scrub off.

  I feel his hand hot on the back of my thigh as he drags his tongue down it, finding the edge of my thigh high – he takes it between his teeth, pulling it off of my leg, and does the same with the other.

  He positions himself behind me and drapes his body over mine. “Are you ready to take all of me, baby?” he says into my ear.

  “Yes, yes, yes.” I moan.

  He parts my legs wider around him – I can feel his entire length slide between my cheeks, teasing both of my holes – I shiver. I squeeze the leather of the sofa tight in my palms – I still try to conceal how much I want him, but right now, I'm dying to be fucked by him.

  “Don't worry, you'll enjoy this most of all.”

  I brace my body, feeling the head of his cock at my hole. He pushes into me, slowly at first, and I stretch around him as he fills me to brim. I haven't been fucked in so long – clearly much too long if I'm enjoying getting it on with my stepfather’s best friend. His hands come up to grip my breasts as he works his way even deeper inside me, my body reacting to him finding my sweet spot. He starts to thrust into me and I move my hips against his in a similar rhythm.

  He whispers into my ear, “this is about to get very, very rough.”

  I moan against him as he fucks me hard, moving with him in a fast and strong stride that I can barely keep up with. He reaches for my hair, pulling my head back towards him as he continues thrusting into me roughly. I lose my balance on the edge of the sofa and fall over onto my chest. He takes full advantage of it, snaking his hand around my mouth and muffling my groans as he fucks me into the couch. I feel his orgasm and he comes inside of me. And that's exactly when I snap out of it.

  Shit he just came inside me! What the hell are you thinking, Jeanette?

  CHAPTER 5

  I buck him off of me and scramble off the couch, only to hit the floor beside the coach.

  He looks at me and says, “Where are you going, sweet pea? You can't just fuck and run like that!”

  I turn to him and yell, “Are you fucking crazy you just came inside me!”

  Fuck. What if I get...no no, don't think of that!

  He slides off of the couch and on to me, placing his knees on either side of my hips and pinning me in place. His hand snakes down over my neck, caressing my cheek and hair.

  “That's not the way I usually fuck, but with you, baby? I want to feel all of you.”

  I slap his hand away. “Just get the hell off me!”

  “Relax,” he says as he lowers down towards me, pressing a kiss on my cheek. I try to push the heat of his body away from me, but he strokes my hair and drags his tongue over my neck and I fall under his spell again.

  He pulls his shirt off over his head, throwing it behind us. His toned body is marvelous and feels amazing against my skin.

  His hands come down to my waist, clutching me tightly. “Don't worry, I won't do it again,” he says as he twists my body, prompting me to roll over underneath him.

  He takes both of my wrists in his hand, holding them firmly in place above my head. His hard cock grinds against my ass as his lips assault the back of my neck.

  “Just relax and you'll enjoy this,” he tells me.

  My chest heaves against the carpeted ground, feeling the weight of his body on my back. He keeps me pinned in place and I hear him spit – his hand travels down to my ass. He squeezes my cheek hard before spreading me open. His finger finds my rosebud and circles it's perimeter before plunging inside.

  Every muscle in my body contracts at this awkward and unexpected feeling. “Calm down baby,” he whispers into my ear, “and this will feel a lot better.”

  My moans are muffled by the carpet and he continues to slide his finger into me. I catch my breath and attempt to relax my muscles, allowing my body to accept the foreign finger. He slips another finger inside of me and I moan as he slides them in and out, fucking my tightest hole with his hand.

  He pulls his fingers out of me and spreads his body out on top of mine. Something hard and wet touches the inside of my cheeks – it's his cock, and he's ready to plunge it inside of me.

  “Relax, Jeanette, and I’ll make this real good for you,” he breathes into my ear.

  Before I can reply I feel his head force it's way past my sphincter. I lift my head and cry out – I've never been fucked in my ass before and it's awfully uncomfortable, especially with someone his size! He shushes me, still holding me down with his hands and body. I pant as he inches himself inside of me, feeling my ass widen and stretch to new limits around his thick girth.

  His hips touch my skin and I know he's all the way in now – how he fit it all inside me I don't understand. He brings his upper body down completely against mine and wraps his other hand tightly around my mouth again, muffling any sounds I can make.

  He begins to rock his hips softly against me. “You like that, baby girl?” he asks me with his mouth pressed at my ear. A moan escapes my throat as new sensations wash over my body. “Mmm, yeah, I think that means you do,” he says to me.

  I try to grip the carpet as his thrusts grow deeper and longer. The pain begins to dull and turn into pure pleasure as his dick slides in and out of my ass.

  “I'm going to come inside you again,” he gritted out, “don't worry, you can't get pregnant from here.”

  He climaxes into me again and oozes his seed deep inside my ass, leaving me spent and sprawled on the carpet.

  My chest rises and falls against the hard ground – I can't even move to gather my clothes. I see his feet move across the room to retrieve his clothing. He dresses himself, looking down at me with a devious crooked smile.

  “And as you know, I'm a man of my word,” he says with a grin.

  My fists clench. “Jack, swear to me that you won't tell a soul.”

  “Cross my heart and hope to die, love,” he says, making motions over his chest.

  I'm not sure if I believe him.

  “Oh, and one more thing,” he says as he motions towards his pocket and pulls out his wallet. “It would be rude of me to not pay my whore, now wouldn't it?”

  My face twists with anger, which only amuses him
, of course. Before I can move he takes the bill and stuffs it right in my crack.

  He brings his hand to my head, ruffling my hair. “Pleasant dreams, kid,” he say dismissively, before turning and exiting the room.

  I knock my head against the ground. What the hell was I thinking fucking my step dad’s best friend? What the hell is wrong with me that I liked it?

  Hell, ‘like’ is an understatement.

  I sigh. Well, at least he gave me a tip.

  I pull the money out of my ass and eye it angrily – it's no more than a single dollar bill.

  The End

  HOT ALPHA BAD BOY

  Seduced by College Student Next Door Short Sex Story

  Young Adult Explicit Romance

  Dirty Sensual Fantasy

  LISA EROTCIA

  Table of Content

  HOT ALPHA BAD BOY Seduced by College Student Next Door Short Sex Story

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

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  Everyone has a little Taboo. What’s yours?

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  All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.

  CHAPTER 1

  “Hey, careful with that!” Aubrey warned the mover with a stern voice. “There’s a lot of glass in that box. The last thing I need is…”

  Her phone began to chime in her pocket. She answered it with a stressful sigh. “Hello?”

  Adam’s gentle voice graced her ears from the other line. “Hey, just checking in on you. How is everything going?”

  “Oh, you know…”

  “Overwhelming?”

  “Yep. Wish you could be here with me. It really sucks that we have to spend the summer almost two states away. Visit soon?”

  He hesitated a bit before answering. “Uh, yeah. I’ll try. It’s just that…”

  “I know, I know. Work. Class. I get it Adam.”

  “You know I’d drop everything if I had to. Just hang in there, Aubrey. Summer will be over before you know it.”

  “Yeah, you’re right.” She inhaled deeply, and let out another discontented sigh. “Well, I guess I’ll talk to you later. How bout we facetime tomorrow?”

  “Sounds good, babe. Good luck with your first day tomorrow.”

  She hung up, and slid her phone back into her pocket. Fucking Adam. Ever since they parted ways, there seemed to be something going on with him, like he was holding onto a secret. She could just tell—after two years of dating him, he’d never been so delayed when it came to getting back to her missed calls and texts. Yeah, he’s busy, I know. But she couldn’t help herself from thinking about all of the “what if’s.”

  “Woah, gentle guys. This isn’t a race. I’ll pay you for another hour of work if it means getting all of my things inside safely.”

  “Lady, we’re professionals. Don’t worry about us.”

  Lady!? She wanted to deck him in the face for talking to her so impolitely, but she held back her temper. It had been such an anxiety-inducing week, Aubrey was almost sure that she was going to have a heart attack at any moment.

  “Alright. I’m going out while you guys do your thing. If you need me, call me. Please.”

  “A’right. Have fun Miss Smith.” They snickered as she strolled out of her new duplex.

  Ice cream. Wait, no. Chocolate. The dark variant, that’s what I need. Her thoughts were interrupted when her mind went back to Adam. Aubrey was never the controlling, paranoid type, but she wished in that moment that she could see what he was up to. I mean, he did have a lot of free time, and since his friends had all went home for the summer, there’s no way he was just sitting in his dorm all evening. He was the social butterfly—the kind of guy that needed attention. And without her there to give him that…

  Alright. Back to ice cream. She forced herself to forget about it. There was no reason to stress over something she had no control over.

  After grabbing all of the carb-filled comfort food she needed, she headed back to her place. It was quite a long walk, so she felt justified eating chips and candy for dinner. Right before rounding the corner, a car revved loudly behind her, and caught her attention. She turned—Mustang convertible. Looks brand new—and inspected the driver as best as she could with curious eyes. Oh goodness, he was devilishly handsome, no doubt about it. His gaze diverted in her direction momentarily, before swinging into the garage right next to hers.

  “No freaking way.” She whispered under her breath. Her skin began to tingle a bit, but she brushed it out of her mind. “Don’t even go there, Aubrey. Don’t even think about it.” She was far too caught up in Adam’s love to put that on the line. Oh, sure—she’d been tempted before, especially by those fit little seniors who always seemed to be trying to get in bed with her. But it wasn’t worth it. Adam was far too special to her to do anything to compromise their relationship.

  She waltzed up to the porch as her neighbor slid out of the leather seat of his ‘stang. “Hey…” His strong, respectful voice called out to her.

  She perked up, a little caught off guard. “Oh, um. Yes?”

  “New in town?”

  “Yeah, this is actually my first day here. I’m guessing you live next door?”

  He jogged up to her with a surprising air of confidence, and outreached his hand. “I do. I’m James, nice to meet you.”

  “Aubrey. Nice to meet you too.”

  “Awesome. Well, if you need anyone to show you around town or anything, let me know. I’m actually on vacation from work this week.”

  “Oh, perfect. Yeah, I might have to take you up on that.”

  “Cool. Well, you know where to find me. Have a good night.”

  “You as well!”

  A bright smile formed on Aubrey’s glowing face as he turned around and headed back home. My god, he was so damn attractive. So polite, too. Sure, maybe she wouldn’t necessarily do anything with him, but it was nice to know she had a gentlemanly acquaintance to go to if she needed a casual break from her mediocre job.

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  Thoughts of James were flushed from her head when she woke up the following day. Fuck. First day of her internship at QuoteHex. Fun. Aubrey rushed out of bed, threw on her nicest business dress, and rocketed out the front door. She definitely wasn’t going to be late on her first day, but…

  “You’ve got to be kidding me.” She turned the key once more, but her damned Kia just wouldn’t start. “Alright. Don’t panic. Just try again, ok. On three: one, two…” Wrrrrrrrrr. It was a dead battery for sure. She stomped out of her car, and screamed at it with every obscene word she could think of. Quickly, she withdrew her phone from her pocket to call her boss, but as soon as she was about to hit the send button, a familiar voice caught her ear.

  “Aubrey? Everything ok over here? I heard yelling.”

  She hung up, set her phone on the car, and pressed her palms into her forehead. “No…not really. It’s my first day of work, and my piece of shit car won’t start. I just…”

  “I don’t mind driving you.”

  It was like her personal angel had swooped down from the heavens to rescue her from imminent disaster. “Are you sure? It’s not a problem for you?”

  “Hah, well, I was about to waste my morning watching Netflix, but I feel this is probably a better use of my time.”

  “Oh my god, I honestly cannot thank you enough. You’re a life saver.”

  He opened his garage—the charcoal black Mustang roared to life—and he pulled up next to her. She popped the door open, and slid into the passenger-side seat.

  “Aubrey, I have to ask, before we leave.”

  “Yeah…?”

  “Top up, or top down? Your choice.”

  “Let’s go with down.�
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  “Oh, feeling a bit adventurous this morning?” He joked, as he pressed a few buttons on the dash. The convertible top folded back in an instant, and he high-tailed it to Aubrey’s work place to ensure she wasn’t late. As he accelerated through turns, and speeded through yellow lights, it was easy for Aubrey to admit that this moment was the most fun she’d had in months. Every turn of the wheel made her laugh with pure enjoyment—it was pleasurably thrilling.

  Before she knew it, they’d arrived at QuoteHex. “James, thank you so much. I would have been in a world of trouble without you.”

  He smiled brightly. “Hey, anytime, really. What time should I be here to pick you up?”

  The thought hadn’t even crossed her mind.

  “Oh, geez. I’m really being onerous, aren’t I?” He shook his head. “Ok, if you insist. I’m off work at six, but I’m fine waiting if that time doesn’t work for you.”

  “Six it is.” He responded, without hesitation.

  “Thank you.” She reached across the center console, planted a quick kiss on his cheek, and hopped out as fast as she could. The hell are you doing, Aubrey. That was totally uncalled for.

  “Aubrey.” James called out to her. “You forgot your bag.”

  CHAPTER 2

  Work was slow. So much to learn, so many papers to sort though, and to think that she was only an intern. She watched every minute pass, which just made the day drag by at a grueling pace. Three more hours. I can do this. After what seemed like a few hundred phone calls, she looked at the clock, which read precisely 6:00. Finally, I can get out of this prison. She grabbed all of her things, and rushed outside to find James already waiting for her out front. His punctuality made her feel so important.

  “Hey Aubrey!” He hollered from his car as she walked over. She opened the door, and hopped in. “Well, how’d it go?”