Rough Erotica

by Lexi Lovelost

  It felt incredible.

  “Oh, god,” she said, rubbing her clit as he fucked her, his body covering hers. He was kissing her with slow deliberation, pushing in as deep as he could go, knocking the wind out of her every time he hit the bottom of her aching pussy. He moved his lips to her neck and bit into it, beginning to fuck the life out of her, hitting hard and deep and fast. He was relentlessly aggressive, his body desperate and hungry. She moaned and moaned every time he slammed into her. It was extreme pain and pleasure all at once. She thought she could die then and be happy. That she would never feel any better.

  Robert’s eyes darted to John, who was sitting beside her. She had almost forgotten about him, so wrapped up was she in the overwhelming sensation of being fucked by Robert’s huge cock. Robert then pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her hands and knees, where John was waiting for her with his cock angled toward her mouth. She began to suck on it while Robert pushed in again, fucking her a little gentler. She moaned while she sucked on John’s cock, running her tongue along the bottom of it, wrapping her lips around the rim of the head and teasing it with the tip of her tongue. John was sliding in and out of her mouth slowly, holding onto her head, fucking her face from the front while Robert fucked her pussy from behind.

  Robert was pulling her hips back to slam against his while she sucked, and each time she would moan around John’s cock. She sucked harder the harder she got fucked.

  “Do you like that?” Robert asked her, his teeth clenched. John pulled out of her mouth so that she could answer. She tried to catch her breath before responding.

  “Yes,” she said. “Oh, I love it.”

  Robert wrapped his hands into her hair and pulled, arching her back while he pummeled her from behind. She reached down to rub her clit, holding John’s eye, watching him jerk himself off as she started to buck and cum and scream, her pussy clenching and spasming around Robert’s cock. She fell forward onto her arms when he pulled out of her, the hay scratching her face, trying to catch her breath.

  John lay on his back next to her and lifted her from the hay, positioning himself inside her and lowering her onto his cock. She hadn’t even had time to let her body relax, but she was beyond caring. All she could think about was getting as much pleasure as possible. She started to rock back and forth against his hips, fucking him, watching his face as she moved back and forth. She would gladly have fucked either of them one-on-one but it was even better this way, both of them having something different to offer. John worked magic with his hips from below, bringing them up to meet hers, curving in just the right angle to hit the best possible place inside of her. Robert was behind her, playing with her nipples as she rode John, biting into her neck, pulling her hair again. He lay down beside John then and pulled Darlene from atop him, pulling her down onto his cock, stretching her out. She went back and forth like this for a while, fucking them each with a few strokes, kissing the other while she did so. After she came on each of their cocks, she crawled down their bodies, began sucking them instead. They both filled her mouth with cum within minutes and then she swallowed and collapsed between them, spent.

  Robert petted her hair and John took one of her hands, brushing his lips over her fingers. She sat up and looked down at them, both magnificent, and grinned wickedly.

  “This has turned out to be a good vacation,” she said. Robert laughed and sat up. John looked like he was going to doze off, and in fact was asleep within minutes. Darlene climbed off the hay bale and got dressed, waiting for Robert before going back to the house. There, he only stripped her bare again, pulling her into the shower and fucking her one more time while soaping her clean.

  She was in her own bed when Tamera got home, her makeup running, her hair in disarray.

  “You’ll never believe how much of a slut I was tonight,” Darlene’s friend said. Darlene just grinned.

  “Tell me about it.”

  Story 8

  Chapter One

  “Ahh, I’m here at last,” Emma said in happiness. She drove up to the entryway of the lake house that her father’s friend Clarice owned. It was her first time staying at this location, and Emma was honored to have the weekend to herself. She couldn’t believe that it was happening like this. She was now 21, and she could spend her off time here with her father’s permission.

  Her father was a rich investor, but his lake house wasn’t that nice. This was the summer home of his best friend, and the two of them still got along to this day. Emma was fortunate to be a daddy’s girl, for she could just ask her father to head there, and as long as his father got permission from Clarice, she could head there.

  This time, it would be her first time spending the weekend alone. In the past, her father would come with her, or he would insist that she stay with a friend. Emma told her dad that she was old enough to spend the weekend here at this place. After a couple of minutes of trying to please her father, he acquiesced, agreeing to let her stay the weekend there. It was definitely an exciting moment, and she was more than ready to just chill out and have some fun.

  After she pulled up, she got her baggage out of the car. There was a lot, but that was because she planned on having different outfits and her own personal touch to the lake house this weekend. She brought her portable stereo so that she could listen to some music from her phone, and she was more than ready for the relaxing weekend she had planned.

  School had been really cumbersome the last couple of weeks. With finals ravaging het sanity, and her friends trying to tart drama, Emma wanted nothing more than to just chill out and make all of that go away. Of course, the drama was caused by her best friend’s boyfriend, and it was why Emma wasn’t too keen on getting into a relationship.

  She wondered if she ever would get into one. It wasn’t that Emma wasn’t attractive whatsoever, in fact she was really attractive and people wanted to date her, but she didn’t trust many of the guys at her school, and she dreamed of having her first encounter with an attractive, older man who could treat her right. It definitely was what she fantasized about, and it was what she desired. She would rather be taken by a tall, dark, and handsome man than the captain of the football team any day.

  When she got inside, she checked the place out. It was similar to when she came here the last time, with a fully-stocked kitchen that their family friend made sure was full, a sprawling living room with a flat-screen TV, and it even had an indoor hot stub that had the sky all around it, but was shrouded by the bay windows that dotted it on three of the sides. It was right on the lake, so she could just go out and swim if she so desired. It also came with a room that had a giant bed, and already she was ready to make this the best weekend possible.

  “Damn, I’m so excited to get my relaxation on,” she said out loud. She unpacked her things, chilling out in the lavish place. Everything seemed perfect, simply perfect and she was definitely ready for whatever was going to come her way.

  At first, she sat around and watched some movies. This place not only had satellite, but there were also unlimited movies, so she knew she wouldn’t get bored in that regard. That’s what’s so amazing about this place, the fact that she would be provided with all of the best amenities possible. She lounged around, looking at the place and loving the way that it was decorated. It had an ocean or sea feeling to it, and when she looked around she marveled at the shells that dotted the place. She was going to have a great weekend, that’s for sure.

  After she chilled for a bit, Emma felt like there was something strange in the air. Maybe it was her imagination, but she knew for sure that this weekend wasn’t going to be just any old weekend. It was going to be an adventurous one, and she was ready for whatever was to come.

  She grabbed her swimsuit, feeling a bit self-conscious about going in naked at the moment. She slipped inside, the towel next to her. It was already dark, and as Emma looked up, she could see the stars in the night sky perfectly.

  “This is the life. I wish that I didn’t have to go back to r
eality on Monday,” she said to herself.

  She felt at peace in this moment, and she didn’t feel like she had to worry about anything else but the relaxation that was bestowed upon her. Nothing could change this, nothing at all.

  Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door. What the hell was that? There wasn’t supposed to be anyone here at this time of the night, nor was she expecting any guests. She grabbed a towel, wrapping it around her body as she trudged over to the door. She looked around, wondering if she should have a knife or something to defend herself. This sounded like something out of one of those bad slasher movies her best friend insisted she watched, but Emma didn’t get the foreboding feeling when the person continued to knock. It was rather a feeling of curiosity, a feeling of wonder that she hadn’t experienced before.

  She trudged over to the door, opening it in a trepid motion. In front of her however, was a man that she never expected to see.

  Holy shit! He was hot. He was about six feet tall, with brown hair that seemed to fall right against his shoulders. He had a small bit of stubble, and he looked at her with piercing brown eyes. He was definitely her type, but he was also mysterious as well, which only added more fuel to the fire.

  “Hello there,” he said. Holy shit, his voice was also dark and attractive. Emma was already swooning over this random stranger, even though logic was telling her to chill out and not trust the man.

  “H-hey there. How may I help you?” she asked.

  “Well, I was wondering if you could help me. There was a huge accident at the airport nearby, and I don’t have anywhere else to go. I could get a hotel, but of course my car stalled right in front here. My luck, right? I mean, I don’t want to impose on you or anything, but if you could help me out, that would be appreciated,” he said.

  She blushed, knowing for sure that this wasn’t how her weekend was supposed to go. Her dad insisted that there would be no boys at the lake house, and if he found out, he would be pissed.

  “Sure. I don’t see why not. I mean, it’s not like I have a whole bunch of people staying here. It’s just me,” she said. She didn’t mean to make it sound so suggestive, but at the same time, she was already fantasizing about this man. She may be a virgin right now, but this man was the type who could change that within a moment.

  “Thank you so much! I’m Darren by the way,” he replied.

  “Emma. And you can come on in. Bring you stuff and shit,” she said, trying to sound nonchalant. Of course, as soon as he went out to grab it, he sheathed his coat, putting it to the side. She could see his muscular body, and Emma knew that she was done once she saw that.

  “Well, I’ll unpack, if that’s okay with you,” he said.

  “Sure. That’s fine. You can stay as long as you need,” she squeaked.

  “It will probably be a day or two. I don’t want to impose on you too much,” he replied.

  He went off to the guest room to unpack his things, and Emma was already blushing madly. She was still in her swimsuit as well, so he probably noticed her curvy body, her big butt, and shapely breasts. Shit, this wasn’t how her weekend was supposed to go, but already Emma was giving into her desires, and she wanted nothing more than to have her wildest fantasies fulfilled with this man.

  Chapter Two

  Emma tried to stay calm, but as soon as Darren came back in just a shirt and some shorts, she was already losing it. He was mature, an attractive older man that was probably at least ten years her senior. He sat down on the couch, looking at her with a smile.

  “So you’re here for winter break?” he asked.

  “Yeah. It’s a family friend’s summer home, and I figured that since it’s nicer here than it is at home, I would spend the weekend here. I mean, I live a few hours away, and they’re supposed to be getting snow,” she said.

  “I imagine. The accident was caused by the storms. I’m surprised that there isn’t anything bad here yet,” Darren replied.

  “Well the climate here is too mild for that. If anything, we’ll just have rain,” she said.

  “That’s fine by me. I think it’s pretty romantic hearing the rain while you’re alone in a house, don’t you think?” he told her.

  Immediately, Emma blushed. Why was he telling her this? Now she was thinking about how Darren looked all wet, his clothes clinging to his body, his hair damp but looking sexy as hell, and his cock outlined through his boxers.

  Shit! She shouldn’t be imagining this. She shook her head, looking at him.

  “I guess. I mean, I don’t have experience with that sort of thing. I don’t have a boyfriend or anything,” she told him.

  Darren smirked, and Emma tried her best to stay calm. She changed out of her swimsuit to a pair of shorts and a shirt, with a thin cotton bra on. However, that look that he gave her was something else, and already she was starting to lose it.

  “I haven’t been with a woman in a long time to be honest. Work has taken over my life, and I do miss it a little bit. I mean, I’m a businessman, and I travel a lot, so it makes it hard to have that connection with someone. But of course, having a little bit of fun is always something I enjoy,” he said.

  He looked right at her, and immediately Emma flushed again. Was he implying something? It wasn’t like she would be against it or anything, but if he seriously thought of her as someone he could be attracted to, it certainly would be a dream to her.

  “Well, maybe you’ll feel the spark again sometime. I’ve never had a boyfriend. The guys at my college aren’t my type. I’m not into the dramatic fucks who act like they’re hot shit because they’re on the football team. They’re usually too busy playing with a pigskin to focus on their future and their grades, so I would rather not associate with that,” she told Darren.

  “Well that’s very mature of you, considering how young and pretty you are,” Darren mused.

  Shit, he just called her pretty. Emma was trying her hardest to not let these words get to her, but dammit she was already growing sexually frustrated just from those words alone. This man had the magic touch, and just hearing him speak to her in that regard was enough to make her sexually frustrated to infinity.

  “Well, do you want a drink? I was thinking we could each have a glass of wine,” she offered.

  “That would be amazing. I like you a lot, Emma. You’re certainly something,” he said to her.

  She hoped to God that was a good thing, but she wasn’t going to worry about it. She got two glasses, filled them with some chardonnay that Clarice loved to drink, and brought it back over. They sat down on the couch, sipping wine and trying their best to not make everything awkward. Of course, she was already feeling the urge to do something with this man, to have this man take her and ravage her body.

  “By the way, I’ll need to take a shower after this. I probably reek after running around all day,” he said.

  “Okay. You’re fine, really. I haven’t noticed,” she said. She was too busy trying not to make things awkward to notice that he smelled.

  “Well I would feel better. I don’t want to scare a pretty lady like you off,” he joked.

  Darren was such a charmer, and already Emma was feeling flush with desire. She wanted him, and she was wondering at the moment how he was in bed. Shit, why was she thinking about this? She should be more proper, not trying to think about how she could get this man to dominate her.

  He left the room, and Emma tried her best to keep her thoughts pure. She watched some TV, but she could hear the sound of the shower water, and she was thinking about howDarren looked naked. Was he stroking his cock and thinking about her? Did he think of her in the same way? God, what the hell was she going to do with herself this weekend? She didn’t know how she was going to keep calm around him, but she could at least try.

  She decided to at least sneak a peek. The man left the door open, probably not thinking that Emma would come over. She looked inside, and immediately, her heart stopped.

  She could see the silhouette of this man, and she could
see that his cock was strained, standing at attention. His hand was on it, jerking off. She could hear the heavy breathing, even though the shower was trying desperately to mask it.

  “Fuck….Emma,” he said out loud.

  He was thinking about her. Holy shit. This was like a dream come true to her, but Emma didn’t know how to approach it. She wanted to tell him, to jump in there and just let this man take her. She wanted it so badly, but she restrained herself. She wanted this man to dominate her, and she wanted him to give her the best first time ever.

  She scampered away, trying her best to not make noise. Unfortunately, her shapely butt was to blame for the small knock that resonated through the hallway as it banged into one of the seashells that was on the table. It made a small clanking noise, and Emma hoped that Darren wouldn’t find out. He didn’t seem to come out, so she assumed otherwise.