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ROUGH SEX GALORE: Five Hardcore Rough Sex Erotic Shorts

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by Jane Kemp


  He had her sit on a set with plush couches and wood tables and there was even a fireplace in the background. She realized it was meant to look like a cozy living room, and thought that they had made it seem more like a hotel lobby.

  Eventually, she saw a man approaching, surrounded by a group of people all trying to talk to him at once. He came over and introduced himself as the host and they chatted for a while as everything was prepared around them. Dara looked anxiously around for the person who would be her blind date, but apparently, they were keeping that under wraps. She guessed they were going to be interviewed separately and then hooked up for their date.

  Then, the lighting was set and the cameras were on and the show started. It wasn’t live, fortunately, because she didn’t do well on the first take or even the sixth. Finally, by round ten, they had what they wanted and she was sent out to a waiting limo.

  As the door was opened and she scooted inside, she was surprised to see her date already waiting for her. Also, a cameraman. Dara nervously introduced herself. He was definitely handsome, with dark hair that fell a bit over his blue eyes and a dimpled smile on his square-jawed face. She thought he looked a little like Clint Eastwood in his Good, Bad and Ugly days.

  He reached out a hand. “Hey, I’m Ben. You ready for this?”

  She shrugged. “Well, it’s too late to change my mind.” She suddenly realized how bad that sounded and blushed. “I mean, I don’t usually do this kind of thing so, yeah, it’s kinda like do or die right now.” She blushed harder as she understood that she had not helped things. The camera in her face didn’t help at all. How was she supposed to enjoy a date and be natural when there was a camera just inches from her the whole time?

  Surprisingly, though, she did enjoy herself. They were driven to a very nice French restaurant where Ben impressed her by ordering for both of them in perfect French. “Well, that was interesting. You know French?”

  He smiled. “Enough to order off a menu. My dad was a chef and so I was around snobbish food my whole life, but it’s funny, I grew up being the kind of guy that loves hotdogs and chili cheese fries.

  “I guess kids turn to the opposite of their parents, no matter what.”

  He nodded. “Maybe, but my brothers love fancy food like my dad. I’m the only Chef Boyardee guy in the house.”

  “Oh, you have brothers?”

  “Two, and they’re pains in the ass, but we had a lot of fun growing up together. What about you, any sisters or brothers?”

  “I have one of each, younger brother, older sister. We didn’t always get along too well. In fact, my sister and I still don’t get along too well. You know how it is…sibling rivalry.”

  The food arrived and it was wonderful but, best of all in Dara’s mind, Ben was wonderful. He was funny and engaging and polite, with little ego but a lot of intelligence. She even forgot the camera was there as the evening wore on and they left the restaurant to go to their appointed entertainment, which proved to be go karts for some mysterious reason, but they made the best of it and had a really great time. And then it was back to the studio for an exit interview to tell whether they would consider dating this person again. Both of them answered yes without hesitation and Dara felt her heart start to beat a little faster.

  They were released then and they were directed back to the same car to be driven to their separate hotels. But Ben pulled her aside as they walked out. “You know, I really liked being with you, but this isn’t real. I want to spend some time with you without a camera in our faces, just us talking and hanging out. So, if you want to, this is the hotel I’m staying at and I’ll pay for the cab.”

  She looked at him, thinking quickly. She was never the impulsive type. That was why this whole thing had been such a strange departure for her. It made everything feel so vital. She didn’t want to confuse the rush of the experience with love or even interest. They were being pushed along to the car again, though; she needed to make her decision now. She smiled and grabbed the paper with the address from his hand. “I’d love to spend more time with you. I’ll give you a call.”

  He took her hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “Call me tonight.”

  She blushed again as they slipped into the back seat and drove off.

  Ben had been dropped off first, so Dara was able to see that their hotels were relatively close together. In fact, she was pretty sure that if she walked, it wouldn’t be too far. But she called for a taxi the moment she got to her room and then she called Ben to tell him that she was coming over. “That’s great. I’ll be here.” She thrilled as his voice made the promise and ran to change into something a little more comfortable.

  The taxi arrived and she was at Ben’s hotel within twenty minutes. The cabby wasn’t too excited with the short fare, but she gave him a generous tip and he seemed appeased. Dara giggled at herself as she stepped into the lobby and walked to the elevators. She had never done anything like this in her life. When she had met Matthieu, she had thought she was being daring because she was dating a French-Canadian, though he was an engineering student, not necessarily a rock star. But this was in a class all by itself.

  She got to the room number he had told her over the phone and before she could chicken out, she knocked on the door. Ben answered soon after. “Hey.”

  He looked really good. She saw that he had just shaved and it gave him a clean cut, military air. She saw that he had also changed since the show, which was a relief because she hadn’t wanted to come across as overthinking things. As if that weren’t overthinking things, but still.

  She smiled. “Hey there, I made it.” Ugh, Captain Obvious, shut up!

  “I see. Well, come on in.” He moved aside to let her step around him but, as she passed, he reached out and grabbed her arm and turned her to kiss her lightly on the lips. She was stunned at first and so she was a bit stiff, but as the kiss became deeper and more intense, she melted into his arms and her body pressed against his and she knew that she would be willing to go as far as he wanted to take her.

  For the moment, though, he just walked her into the main room and sat her on the couch. “Do you want something to drink?”

  “Sure, whatever.”

  “Is beer good?”

  She nodded and he went to grab a drink from the bar. She smiled as she watched him, thinking that he had a very nice ass. Then she giggled again and he turned, bringing her the beer in a plastic cup. “What is it?”

  She turned her head away. “Oh, nothing.”

  He sat down besides her, putting the drinks on the table and turned her to face him. “Well, I think it must have been something, and I’m going to employ any tactic at my disposal to get you to talk, missy.” Then, he leaned forward and kissed her again. His hands began to roam her body and she didn’t stop him, even as he began pulling at her blouse, dragging it up and over her head, leaving her in her lacy bra. She gasped as his hands squeezed her breasts through her bra and then pulled it up and off as well, letting her breasts fall free, full and round.

  A part of her was shocked at how fast things were moving, but another part was aching for it to move faster. When his hands moved lower, she sat forward so he could have an easier time of taking her pants off. Soon, she was just in her panties and she began to help him pull off his shirt and pants.

  They moved quickly, their hands bumping into each other as they struggled out of clothing and roamed each other’s bodies. She was naked on the couch now, with his naked body on top of her and his hands were traveling down to her pussy as his mouth sucked in one of her nipples when she heard the door open and someone enter. “What the hell?”

  Dara jumped and Ben shuffled back to a seated position on the couch. “Hey there, Ben, uh, I was waiting for you and . . . “

  Dara looked at the new arrival and practically passed out. He was identical to the person on the couch, except that his hair was a little stragglie
r and his five o’clock shadow was pretty advanced. Her mind moved slowly, but she eventually grasped the situation. “You’re twins?!” The was a note of horror to her voice as she fought to cover up her breasts. She had already crossed her legs to protect her pussy from view. “Oh my God! I can’t believe this!”

  Ben came over to her to try to explain and at that moment, the door opened again and another copy walked into the room, his only difference from the others being a scar running along his chin. “Alright, Ben, you brought the entertainment home. Way to go, bro.”

  Ben turned around angrily. “Shut up, Kyle. This is not what you think.” He turned to his naked counterpart on the couch. “Damn it , Ty, why must you try to fuck every girl I bring home?”

  Ty grinned and just shrugged his shoulders, infuriating Ben further. Dara was absolutely paralyzed as she stared at the three identical men. She was stunned. She had been duped. And then she realized something else. She was incredibly turned on. Her body was still thrumming excitedly from what had happened with Ben’s brother and she was aching for something to happen. So, when Ben suddenly turned and took her in his arms, she didn’t resist but just fell back with him onto the couch, letting him kiss her and move his hands on her body. Ben finally pushed back and began to hurriedly undress and, Dara noticed, his other brother, the one who had arrived with him, was also pulling his clothes off. The one she had first assumed was Ben, she thought she remembered him being called Ty, was now walking around the couch to stand just behind the couch arm that her head was leaning against. Her eyes tried to follow all three and then it just became impossible as Ben fell forward on her and put his mouth between her legs and his tongue deep in her pussy.

  As her mouth opened and she arched her back in response to Ben’s assault, her head moved over the arm of the couch and she felt a large hand grip the side of her face. Then, Ty pushed his cock into her mouth, shoving deep, pushing past her tongue and into her throat. She struggled as her body was stretched taut between the two brothers and her throat spasmed as her breath was cut off. She gagged as he began to shift in and out, never pulling out all the way. She had never deep-throated anyone, had rarely even given a blowjob and right then, her senses were overwhelmed by the feeling of having her mouth completely full while her pussy got licked and nibbled and sucked on.

  The third brother now moved up, not wanting to be left out. He moved up to the side of the couch and pulled her mouth from his brother’s cock and brought it to his. As he filled her throat she had a strange thought occur to her. They were truly identical, all three of them with large, thick cocks. She sucked the two and found she was feeling everything through heightened senses, as if every thrust made her body come more alive.

  Finally, though, all three backed off and Ben flipped her over, settling behind her and plunging his cock into her slick folds. She gasped as she felt him slide in deep, stroking over her sweet spot as he thrust in. He thrust a few times before he wrapped an arm around her middle and then he sat back, pulling her onto his lap as he did so.

  The moment she was settled onto Ben’s lap, a brother was standing in front of her, pushing his cock against her lips. She tried to relax as his cock pushed deep again, ramming her back against Ben. Ben ran his hands up her body and grabbed her breasts as he thrust upward, and she realized her orgasm was ready to explode. Her body tensed hard, making her pussy clench around Ben’s shaft and causing him to groan. But before she could come, Ben pulled out and his brother stepped back.

  The two switched places, the brother, she wasn’t at all sure who was who, now sitting on the edge of the couch and leaning back, his cock standing at attention. Ben guided her over to straddle his brother, turning her to face away from him as he lowered her onto his brother’s cock. She felt the huge shaft slip into her throbbing pussy and she moaned as it filled her. Then a hand on her back pushed her forward so that she was leaning past the brother on the couch, over his shoulder.

  When she felt the hands on her ass, she jumped and turned her head, but the brother who was fucking her pussy so sweetly pulled her face back around and then, there was the third brother behind the couch, standing with his stiff cock in his hand. In no time, he had pushed the head against her lips and then, thrust inside, sliding into her already raw and aching throat, cutting off her air again. She gagged and each gag made her pussy clench around the dick inside her, making her groan in a weird choked off sound. The hands on her ass, though, didn’t stop and she found she was beginning to like their teasing touch.

  But then she felt fingers suddenly jammed into her tight hole and she cried out around the cock in her mouth, the choking sounds becoming louder as the fingers moved in and out of her ass. She felt strange having the cock in her pussy and then feeling the fingers in her ass stroking it through the thin skin that separated the two.

  Still, the fingers didn’t stay for long and she felt curiously empty as they were pulled away. A moment later, though, she felt the large head of a cock pressed against her little star and panic grew in her like a roaring flood. But before she could even cry out in protest, the cock was thrust into her ass and her body was filled with a pain that was worse than anything she had ever experienced. Tears came instantly to her eyes as her mouth strained around the cock. Her eyes widened as every nerve in her body was assaulted by an intense agony.

  The cock in her ass didn’t wait for her to adjust, though, but just started pumping fast in rhythm to the cock in her pussy. She shook with the intensity of the feelings that were running through her and her chest heaved as it struggled to deal with her crying. After a bit, though, the thrusting cocks in her pussy and her ass began to give her an entirely different sensation. An intense feeling of pleasure ramped up her orgasm to the breaking point as the two cocks continued to move against each other in her two holes. It didn’t take long for her orgasm to explode and wash over every inch of her trembling, abused body.

  The three brothers now moved frantically, thrusting wildly into all three of her holes, grunting loudly with each thrust. She heard them and felt them, but her orgasm consumed all of her perception until the cock in her mouth suddenly shoved hard and exploded in her throat, filling it with warm semen. She had no choice but to swallow and she took it down in one large gulp. Then, the cock slid out and she dragged in sweet air through her sore throat, her mouth open and panting.

  The other two were still pumping, but then she felt hands grip her waist and she felt the cock in her pussy thrust upward and then she felt the warm sensation that told her that he had just come. His brother was only a few thrusts behind before he cried out and thrust roughly into her little asshole, spurting and filling it with his load as he collapsed forward.

  She lay sandwiched between the two brothers and heard the other one fall over the back of the couch to lie upside down beside them. Their loud broken breathing sounded like a poor symphony as they all fought to regain their strength. The one in her ass was the first to move, lifting himself off Dara and rolling to the side. His brother, whom she was lying on top of, lifted her gently away and to the other side, squeezing her between himself and his upside down sibling. The three of them stayed there a while longer before one finally got off the couch and walked into the bedroom and shut the door. One of the others called, “Hey Ben!” but he didn’t turn around.

  Worried that he was somehow upset, Dara stood up to follow, but his brother held her back. “Don’t worry, he’s fine. I’m sure he’s just changing.”

  So, Dara gathered her own clothing and walked to a corner and hastily dressed. When she walked over to sit back on the couch, she saw that the two brothers had also dressed. A moment later, the bedroom door opened and Ben stepped out. Without a word to his brothers, he grabbed her hand and walked with her to the door and out of the room. Then, he turned and looked at her. “I’m so sorry for my brothers. Ty had no right to do what he did. He was always pulling shit like that as a kid, making out with my girls if I
left them for a moment. Such a dick, sometimes. Anyway, I . . .”

  She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him into silence. Then she pulled away and smiled. “It’s alright, I agreed to it. I’m fine.”

  He hugged her. “You are a wonderful girl. How about we go out tomorrow night, just the two of us, I promise.”

  She nodded. “Sounds good. I’ll meet you at any restaurant you chose, since you’re the expert.”

  They settled on a little bistro a few blocks down and then they parted.

  That night, as Dara lay in her pajamas, she decided to finally call her friend and give her an update. She told her about the whole process of being interviewed and then selected and then going on the date itself. And she told Rhonda about Ben, how marvelous he was.

  Rhonda sighed big into the phone. “So, no more wallflower?”

  Dara laughed. “Oh, I think I’ve been cured of that. In fact, I think you could say that all holes in my social calendar have been filled.”

  “Well, that’s good to hear, sweetie.”

  Dara nodded. Yes, it was. And it was good to feel, too. Of course, if things went any further with Ben, she was going to make sure he got a tattoo on his ass because there was no way she was going to let herself confuse the brothers again.

  ON MY HUSBAND’S POLE – ONE NIGHT AS A STRIPPER

  (My Wife’s Secret Desires Episode No. 9)

  by Jane Kemp

  All rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press

  Korrine rubbed her eyes as she walked downstairs to pour herself a cup of coffee. Her whole body felt achy, but pleasantly so, like it would after an especially hard work out. And she guessed that was exactly what the night before might be considered, when you really thought about it.

 

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