Rough Stock, the Novel

by Alexandria Hunt

  I felt so full, so complete and so utterly used and worshipped, like a goddess and a whore at the same time.

  It was too much for me to take, Clive picked up speed and I thrust my hips upwards, taking fingers deep inside of me, letting the mouth lock tightly on my clit and the tongue flick madly across it, sending me spiraling straight into my first orgasm.

  I thought I was going to pass out from the intensity. I cried out, but it was muffled against the thick cock slowly grinding against my face.

  I let go of whoever I was gripping, grabbed Clive’s hips and squeezed my eyes shut as I came, and came, and came.

  Clive came with me, his hot cum flooding my mouth as I tried desperately to swallow it, to drink him down.

  My body tensed and shuddered as my orgasm reached its peak and I felt all the tension leave my body. I collapsed back onto the bed, Clive’s cock still hard in my mouth and hands still all over my body, inside of me; against me.

  Clive withdrew and cupped my face in his hands. I looked up at him with a nervous excitement brewing somewhere in the pit of my stomach.

  “You are so damned sexy,” he exhaled and his cock twitched where it was resting between my breasts. “Now who’s next?”

  Chapter 27

  My night became an endless trail of cocks and muscles, kind eyes, laughter and incredible sex.

  After Clive, I sucked each one of them, one by one and sometimes two by two. Harley and Ty fought for their turn and I ended up taking each one in my mouth until they rested their cocks on my lips and came together, forcing me to drink them down simultaneously.

  Charlie had claimed my pussy as his. After Clive had asked that question, Charlie had almost leapt forward onto me, pressing his cock into my mouth and pulling back before he came.

  “I want her pussy,” he declared and moved quickly between my legs. Ty and Harley were on one side of me, Clive on the other, their hands sliding along my flesh, leaving electric sensations in their wake.

  “Wait a minute,” Clive growled. “Why you?”

  “She’s mine,” Charlie replied and pushed my thigh apart. His cock was thick and massive, the largest of the group. I stared at him in bemusement, enjoying this moment. I’d never been fought over like a piece of meat before and it was exciting.

  “Don’t I have a say?” I laughed and watched as they all turned towards me. Charlie froze in place between my legs, looked incredulous, and then laughed out loud.

  “Well shit, darlin’,” he said and gave me that sexy, crooked grin. “Of course you do. I think we forgot about you, what a bunch of animals we are.”

  “I’m sorry, kitten,” Ty smirked. “I think you’ve got us all worked up, we’re not thinking straight.”

  “It’s fine,” I replied with a grin. It was fine; it was more than fine. I was splayed out naked with all my bits showing to a group of four men and it felt like the most natural thing in the world. “I just have to say that I don’t mind who starts, but I need somebody now.”

  “Are you in desperate need?” Harley chuckled and rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “How bad do you want it?”

  I gasped, it hurt but the pain was sweet and seemed directly connected to my clit, my core.

  “I want it bad,” I panted as he continued his attention. Clive joined in on the other side with my other nipple, pinching and tweaking it until my entire body was alight once again.

  “Who do you want?” Charlie asked in a low, demanding tone. “Tell me who you want.” He slid the head of his cock up and down my soaking wet slit and prodded against my entrance, teasing me into insanity.

  “You,” I begged, “please Charlie, please fuck me now.”

  “If you don’t, get the hell out of my way and I will,” Ty said, staring at me with naked hunger in his eyes.

  Charlie teased me a moment longer, then leaned down and lifted my hips up in his hand and slid his entire length down inside of me.

  I groaned and closed my eyes. “Oh fuck,” I exhaled in a low voice that sounded unlike my own. “That’s good…so good.”

  “She’s so tight,” Charlie grunted as he bottomed out inside of me. “Fuck, Morgan, you’re so fucking tight.”

  Hearing my cowboy swear only endeared me to him more. He was so overcome with desire for me that his regular manners had escaped him.

  There was nothing hotter than a polite, old-fashioned guy talking dirty as he had his throbbing cock buried deep inside of me.

  “Fuck her harder, Charlie,” Harley grunted and stroked his cock next to me. I looked down and grabbed it in my hand, pumped it for him and watched his body tense.

  I grabbed Clive’s with my other hand and watched as Charlie sunk his full length back inside of me.

  I was almost too much to handle, the craziness of the moment, the men all around me and the man deep inside of me.

  My clit and pussy throbbed with sensation, being stretched wide and being stimulated by Charlie grinding against me.

  It happened so fast, he thrust harder and harder into me, I came quickly and clenched around his shaft as he exploded inside of me. He collapsed on top of me and kissed my neck, stroked my hair and said, “You are everything I’d hoped for…and more, darlin’.”

  We were alone for a moment, the other guys forgotten as he stared into my eyes in our post orgasmic bliss.

  But only for a moment, Clive was responsive immediately after. He essentially rolled Charlie off of me and took his place between my legs. He didn’t hesitate or make nice, but behaved more like a bull…taking what was his. He slammed into me and sat upright, pulling me with him, holding me on him like I was light as a doll.

  Harley and Ty followed us up, stroking and kissing my back as Clive plunged into me from below. I shivered as they kissed my sensitive back and reached around to caress my breasts as Clive fucked me hard.

  “She loves it,” Charlie said from behind me. “You love being treated like our little sex doll, don’t you, darlin’?”

  “I do,” I hissed between clenched teeth. I was on the edge of another orgasm and wanted desperately to hang on to it, to not drop down into the abyss of bliss on the other side. I wanted to let this feeling linger inside of me as long as possible, because it was the most powerful feeling in the world.

  I was in total control and I had four incredible men all vying for my attention, for my body.

  I could become addicted to this very quickly.

  In fact I felt like I might already be an addict.

  “Come on, Morgan,” Clive said in a harsh tone, “come for me. Come on my dick, sweetheart. I want to feel your cunt milk me dry.”

  “Oh god,” I moaned and arched my back. Clive had my wrists in his hands and pinned them to my hips as he rammed up into me. My hair fell back and brushed against my own ass, I shook it and it felt wild, free.

  Ty or Harley, one of them, reached around and ran his rough hand down my quivering abdomen, settled it on the gentle swell of my pussy and slipped a single finger into my dripping hot cleft to find my clit.

  The moment his finger hit it, I was lost. I lost control.

  I screamed out, unable to keep the sounds inside of my chest, they burst out and I heard myself as if from a distance.

  I came and came, cried and laughed, screamed and called their names…each and every one of them. Even if they weren’t all fucking me hard right then, they were all part of this, contributing to the insane ecstasy that was consuming my body and leaving ash in its wake.

  I felt Clive’s thick cock swell and pulse and he pinned me hard against him, ground himself into me as deep as he could go, and shot his hot load where his friend had been earlier.

  “Oh fuck, Morgan,” he grunted as he came. “Your pussy is heaven, you’re perfect, my little doll.”

  He released my arms and I melted against him, wrapped them around him and dropped my weakened head to his sweaty chest. I could feel his heart pounding like a hundred horses galloping across a plain.

  I was exhau
sted and yet I was full of desire. I was excited to find out what was next, even in the state I was in.

  I didn’t have to wait long; Ty and Harley were raring to go.

  Chapter 28

  “I need this hot pussy,” Ty whispered harshly in my ear from behind. It had been his finger on my clit while Clive fucked me. I leaned back into his arms and he pulled me off his friend.

  “She’s all yours,” Clive chuckled and I was amazed to see his cock still hard, still standing at attention as it popped out of me. “She’s fucking incredible, Ty. You’re going to last about two seconds inside her.”

  I fell back into Ty’s arms as he dropped onto the bed. He slipped behind me, laying me down on my side, and kissed my back and neck. “I’m gonna fuck you now, kitten,” he said. “I’ve been thinking about this moment for far too long. I should have nailed you that first night.”

  “I wish you would have, all of you,” I moaned and moved my body against him. “I probably would have never gone back to the city.”

  “Maybe this will convince you to stay,” Ty said and thrust himself between my legs and deep into my throbbing pussy. “You won’t ever go back to living by yourself, not if you have this to think about.”

  He was right though, as fast as it seemed, I couldn’t imagine going back to my little apartment by myself ever again.

  I couldn’t even imagine going back to one man ever again. This sex was intoxicating, and I realized I was dirtier than I’d ever assumed.

  Sex had always been fun for me, but not something I lusted for or needed in my life.

  This sex was quickly becoming as necessary as breathing. Something I wanted and needed in my life. Something I could never live without.

  “You guys were right, she’s so tight,” Ty said and thrust again. Harley rolled over to me and lay on his side, facing me.

  He reached up, stroked my cheek and locked his incredible amber eyes on mine as his friend fucked me slowly from behind. “You’re so gorgeous when you’re full of cock,” Harley said with a bemused smile. “You’ll be even more beautiful when it’s mine inside of you.”

  “Get in here,” Ty growled and pushed in, deep and hard. “Play with her cunt from the front, Harley. She’ll love it.”

  Harley’s hand snaked down and he cupped my shaved pussy in his palm. I gasped at the heat and the familiarity. “I should have fucked you at your place,” he whispered, close enough that I could feel his hot breath on my cheek. “I should have filled you with my cum before these three got at you.”

  He seemed resigned to being the last in line, maybe not the youngest but he was shyest of the group. I wanted to make up for it somehow, give him something nobody else had gotten.

  “Hang on,” I replied with a little smirk. I slid forward off Ty’s cock and flipped over, facing him. I draped one leg up over Ty’s thigh and guided him back inside of me, from the front this time.

  He looked at me with bright heat in his eyes and growled, “That’s better. I want to see your face when I fill your cunt.”

  Once again, the normally polite cowboy talking like that thrilled me beyond belief. “Oh, I want that,” I said and tilted myself so my ass was rubbing against Harley’s thick shaft. “I want to be filled.”

  Harley teased me, he pressed the head of his cock against my last virginal place, the one I wanted just for him.

  “Are you sure?” he rasped deeply in my ear, his body curved around mine from behind.

  Ty caught on and slowed his pace, his eyes burned with lust and admiration.

  “She’s incredible,” Clive said, kneeling on the edge of the massive bed.

  “Yes, she is,” Charlie mused. “You know that though, don’t you, darlin’. You’re an amazing woman, I’m so glad life brought you to us.”

  “Please,” I groaned and pushed back against Harley. “Take me there, I want both of you inside of me.”

  “Use this,” Clive said and tossed something to Harley. It was a tube of lubricant, from what I could see, and I thanked him.

  I heard Harley open the tube, slick his cock with the lube, and toss it somewhere behind us.

  I braced myself for his cock, but Ty leaned towards me and said, “You’ll have to relax for this, kitten. It’s gonna be a tight fit, but you’ll feel amazing once we get going.”

  “Don’t hold your breath,” Harley said and pressed the tip at my back entrance, “Exhale and it will be easier.”

  I obeyed and let the air out of my lungs as he pushed harder. The pain was intense and my entire body clenched tight. Ty groaned as my pussy tightened around his shaft, I felt it twitch inside of me.

  I squeezed my eyes shut and Ty said, “You’re doing great, Morgan.”

  “You’re so fucking tight,” Harley rasped. “But you’re doing great, baby girl.”

  I almost tilted my head at that. Baby girl? Had Harley just come up with his nickname for me?

  “I like it,” I smiled and forced my body to soften and accept him. “I want to be your baby girl, Harley. Make me your dirty little girl.”

  He slid further inside of me, the pain gave way to a blinding pleasure, and I was no longer a virgin. I was being penetrated in both my holes and I was wild with the power of it. I felt as if I commanded both men, they were in my thrall and I was the center of their worlds…all four of them.

  They slowly began to piston in and out of me, as Ty pulled out, Harley slid in, and they kept up the rhythm until I was mindless with lust.

  “You are so fucking beautiful, darlin’,” Charlie said, watching me intently as the men fucked me hard.

  “Absolute perfection,” Clive agreed. “You’re our little sweetheart. Our dirty little girl.”

  “Come for us,” Ty said, his voice thick and harsh with his need. “Come on, Morgan, I want you to squeeze me with your cunt.”

  “I’m gonna come,” Harley said, and his hands grabbed at my hips, holding me tight against him. He stilled inside of me, his cock pulsing and his body trembling with the intensity of it.

  My orgasm slammed into me with the speed and power of a freight train. I screamed their names, all of them again, rolled them off my tongue as I moved my body like a snake, twisting and writhing in their hands.

  Ty stiffened and pulled me closer, he kissed me hard, passionately, as his cock swelled and pulsed his orgasm deep inside of me, matching Harley’s explosion.

  I was full, truly full. I was loved and fucked and sweaty and I was sure my ginger hair must look like a nest of rats. I’d been tossing my head so hard that I felt certain I’d never be able to drag a brush through it again.

  But I didn’t care. I would do it again and again to feel like this in that exact moment.

  I was all powerful, all seeing and exhausted beyond belief.

  As Ty and Harley grew soft inside of me and slipped out, I felt the bed dip with the weight of Charlie and Clive and felt their hands on my body, stroking me and petting me and making me feel like the most precious thing they’d ever had under their fingers.

  And in spite of my fatigue, we started all over again.

  I couldn’t get enough of them, and they couldn’t get enough of me.

  Chapter 29

  I woke and stretched and felt sore everywhere. All over. Every muscle in my body felt strained and I felt stretched and used…and utterly amazing.

  Given the acrobatics that had occurred the night before, it made sense that I hurt so good. It was the sweetest ache.

  “You awake, darlin’?” Charlie’s voice floated through my mind, rich and deep and sexy as hell.

  I fluttered my eyes open and smiled. “Why I do believe I am. What time is it?”

  “It’s just past noon, we let you sleep. After last night we figured you needed it,” Harley’s voice joined in.

  I sat up and looked around, the four of them were around the bed, looking at me with equal parts admiration and adoration. I felt like Snow White with the Dwarves hanging on her every word.

  If Snow White had ban
ged the Dwarves, that was.

  And if those Dwarves had been damned hot.

  As hot as these four men looking at me expectantly.

  “I can’t believe I slept that long, I never sleep in,” I laughed. “You guys wore me out.”

  “Don’t say that, we’ve got plans for you, kitten.” Ty grinned.

  “But you get brunch first. And lost of thick, black coffee,” Clive chuckled. “You look like you could use it, sweetheart.”

  “I need a shower, coffee, food and some space to work,” I replied. “In that order.”

  “We’ve been up for a while and all the chores are done,” Charlie told me and held out his hand to help me out of bed. “We’d like to take you riding later, have you ever been on a horse?”

  “Um, do pony rides at the fair count?” I asked. I’d always been a little scared of horses actually, but being introduced to riding with my guys made it seem safe somehow. They wouldn’t put me on an animal that I couldn’t handle; they wanted to keep me away from harm.

  “No, baby girl,” Harley said with a smile. I flicked my eyes to him, happy that he’d remembered his new nickname for me, one dragged into the midst of our passionate sex. He blushed slightly and looked down, bashful at bringing up the memory of that moment here in the bright light of day.

  “Baby girl, I still like it,” I said, reassuring him that his words and the memory were just fine.

  “Then no, it’s not the same,” he laughed. “But we’ll get you hooked up with a nice old gelding. He’s real gentle.”

  “Let her get cleaned up first, and we’ll get breakfast going,” Charlie said and then looked at me with a glint in his eye. “Wanna rock-paper-scissors to see who gets to scrub her back?”

  In a flash all four of them had their fists out and I laughed as they frantically played the game until the last two of them were left. Charlie and Ty.

  They called out the chant from childhood, “Rock! Paper! Scissors!” and Charlie threw a rock while Ty threw paper.

  Ty won, and you’d think he’d just won the freaking lottery, he was so excited.