Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
HOT YOUNG BRIDE-a frank story of one young woman's approach to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Brandy Rawson sat on the bed waiting for her new husband, her heart knocking. It was her wedding night, and the teenaged bride was very nervous. Her mother hadn't told her very much about sex. She didn't know what to expect.
It's so old-fashioned, being a virgin, Brandy thought. Maybe I should have gotten some experience.
But if she had gotten experience, she wouldn't be married to Ames Rawson. Ames had insisted on a virgin. He'd said he wanted a girl he could train up in his own special way, a girl who wasn't molded by other lovers.
Now the training was about to start. Brandy wore the simple white lace nightie Ames had picked out for her, and she knew she looked about twelve years old. She felt twelve, too. She had to hug herself to keep from shaking.
The bedroom door opened, and Ames walked in. His eyes seemed to eat her up. Brandy was scared, but at the same time she thought how outrageously handsome her new husband was. Six feet tall, ruggedly built, with dark good looks, Ames Rawson had attracted her since the first moment she saw him.
"Honey," Ames drawled, "you look gorgeous."
"Th-Thank you," Brandy stammered.
Ames laughed and said, "Now, sugar, don't be scared. I'll treat you real gentle, you know that. Remember, sex is supposed to be fun."
"I'll try to remember that," Brandy muttered.
Suddenly she realized that this man was almost a stranger to her, and twenty years her senior. They'd met only three weeks ago, when Ames came to buy cattle in her tiny home town, and he'd swept her off her feet. Was she really about to give her cherry to somebody she hardly knew?
"Come here," Ames said.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her off the bed. Leading her over to the full-length mirror on the back of the door, he placed her in front of it. He looked over her head and ogled her reflection.
"Now why should a girl be nervous when she's as beautiful as you?" He smiled.
Brandy studied her image, a statuesque young blonde with straight shining hair almost to her waist. Her body was superbly curved, her large tits firm and thrusting. Ames reached around her and cupped her tits, gently massaging her nipples with his thumbs.
To her mortification, her nipples instantly went hard and pointed under his caress. She reddened and shivered. Then Ames slid his big hands up to her shoulders and eased down the straps of her nightie. Brandy turned even redder as the gown slipped from her body and floated to the carpet.
"Beautiful," Ames said huskily. "Absolutely beautiful."
Brandy had never been naked in front of a man before. She stood there blushing like crazy as Ames studied her fantastic young body. His eyes seemed to lock on the dainty blonde triangle of her cunt-bush.
"Yeah," he breathed. "I got myself a winner!"
Then he scooped her up and carried her back to the bed. He laid her down on her back and whispered, "Stay just like that, honey. I'll be right with you."
He didn't take his eyes off her as he undressed. Brandy didn't take her eyes off him, either. She couldn't help staring, because she'd never seen a naked man before. His big hard body almost scared her, it was so hairy and powerful.
She gawked at his massive hair-matted chest, the bulging muscles of his arms and legs. Then she noticed the huge protruding lump at the fly of his shorts. That had to be his cock. At least she knew what that was for, but it didn't make her any less scared.
Her strict religious parents had refused to discuss sex with her, so all she knew was what she'd seen the animals doing on the farm, and the few things Bessy, the housekeeper, had told her. At least Bessy had explained how babies get made. It sure didn't sound like fun.
Ames skinned out of his shorts, and there it was, the first cock Brandy had ever seen. She gasped. It was enormous, a wrist-thick eight-inch column of hard cock-meat. According to Bessy, that was supposed to go into Brandy's virgin cunt.
Well, no way.
Brandy turned to ice as her bridegroom slid onto the bed and reached for her. No way in the world was that gigantic cock going to fit into her untried cunt, not without tearing her in half. She trembled as Ames pulled her into his arms and kissed her.
That was all they'd ever done before, just kiss. And as always, Ames's expert kissing made her dizzy with excitement. He flicked his tongue teasingly against her lips, then slid his whole hot tongue into her mouth.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Brandy moaned.
In spite of her terror, his kiss had the same crazy effect on her as before. She felt her belly doing lusty flip-flops, and then her virgin pussy started to swell and heat and moisten. With a mind of their own, her hips started to writhe.
Ames excited her so much. When they kissed, she always wanted him to go farther, but he never had. He was saving it for their wedding night, he said. Well, now the time had come, and Brandy wasn't so sure she wanted him to go farther. Not that she had a choice, of course.
As he worked his big hot tongue in her mouth, she felt his hand straying down toward her crotch. She resisted the urge to grab his hand and stop him. She was his wife now, and he could do anything he wanted with her. But she trembled as he slipped his hand between her thighs.
"Easy," he whispered. "This is gonna feel real good, I promise."
He slid one stiff finger back and forth over the swelling moist folds of her cunt-slit, and Brandy gasped. Ames was right, it really felt great. In spite of her terror, she shivered with pleasure. That sawing finger was making her so excited.
"Like it?" he asked.
"Y-Yes," Brandy said shyly.
"This is just the beginning," he said. "It's gonna be a lot better than this."
He slipped his fingers around her clit and started massaging it gently but suggestively. Brandy gasped, and to her surprise she creamed all over his hand. It was a big scalding burst of fuck-juice. She'd never done that before. Ames felt it and gave a low growl of excitement.
"Yeah, I feel you creaming, honey," he said. "That's good. I sure don't want a frigid wife!"
Brandy wasn't so sure she fit the bill. Oh, yes, she loved what he was doing to her right now. She loved the way he was rolling her supersensitive little clit between his fingers, giving her a steady buzz of pleasure. But she was terrified at the idea of fucking him.
Things seemed so unreal all of a sudden. She told herself that she was newly married to Ames Rawson, wealthy rancher, and that she'd come to his magnificent big ranch in Montana to spend the rest of her life. It was all any girl could hope for. So why was she scared?
One glance told her why. As Ames played with her clit, she stared at his massive cock, so engorged that it pointed at the ceiling. It looked like a pillar of granite. She didn't see how it could possibly fit into her body without killing her.
"Relax, sugar," Ames said soothingly. "We'll just take our time. We won't do anything till you're ready. We got all night, remember?"
"Oh, Ames, I'm sorry I'm being so silly,"
Brandy said. "I love you, but I guess I'm just scared."
"Of what, baby?" he asked.
Brandy gathered her courage, pointed to his stiff cock, and said, "Of that."
Ames grinned. "Why, sugar, that's gonna be your best friend," he drawled. "That's gonna make you real happy. Here, get acquainted with it. It won't bite!"
He took her hand and wrapped it around his cock. Brandy shuddered. But his cock didn't feel repulsive. It was hot and smooth and throbbing. Ames let go of her hand, and she began to pump his cock shyly and clumsily. Like he said, it wasn't going to bite.
"That's it," he rasped, "you just get to know that guy. I promise, you're gonna be real fond of him."
It was kind of a kick, playing with a cock for the first time. Brandy had often wondered what it would be like. But her parents had never let her date, so she never found out. They'd told her she couldn't have sex till she was married, and they'd sure seen to that.
Meanwhile Ames was rolling her clit faster and faster between his fingers, and it really felt great. Brandy couldn't stop creaming. She must have soaked his hand by now. Her hips were wriggling in a funny way, too, pumping back and forth, out of her control.
"Mmmmmm, honey, that feels so good," she gurgled.
"I'll make it feel even better," he said. "You ever come before?"
"Do what?" Brandy answered.
"No," he chuckled, "I guess you haven't. But it's about time. That's the whole point of sex, getting off!"
Brandy didn't know what he was talking about. She was even more mystified when he gently disengaged her fingers from his cock and then drew her legs wide apart. She blushed furiously. He was staring at the most intimate part of her, her virginal light pink pussy.
He drew her knees up, then lay down between her thighs. Brandy stiffened. Was he going to stick his cock in her? She wasn't ready. She began to whimper, and she fought the urge to push him away.
But then he pressed his face against her swollen moist cunt-slit, and she felt the tickle of his thick mustache. Then something hot and wet and smooth was lashing her pussy. It felt so damned good, she couldn't help moaning.
"Ohhhhhh, God, Ames!" she cried.
"Yeah, honey, enjoy it," he said. "I'm gonna make you come!"
Brandy still had no idea what that meant, but she sure loved what he was doing to her. She realized now that he was using his tongue on her cunt. That was really kinky, but it felt terrific. It was the most outrageous and sensuous pleasure the virgin teenager had ever experienced.
"Oooooooh, yessssss!" she wailed.
Ames lashed his big hot tongue over every inch of her tangy-tasting pussy. Brandy went limp and submissive, adoring every stroke. She creamed helplessly, and she heard him gobbling up her hot thick fuck-juice. Bessy the cook sure hadn't told her about anything like this!
She closed her eyes and gurgled with pleasure. Ames was zeroing in on her clit now, circling it rapidly with the pointed tip of his tongue. Brandy's mind wasn't working, but her body sure was. She found herself arching her hips, lifting her ass right off the bed, as she greedily shoved her throbbing clit against Ames's whipping tongue.
"More, honey!" she babbled. "Don't stop!"
Ames gave a muffled chuckle, and then he pressed his whole mouth down around her clit and started sucking. The pleasure was almost violent. Brandy hadn't known it was possible to feel so excited. She creamed all over his face.
"Unnnnhhhh, ahhhhhh!" she wailed.
Then she reminded herself not to be so loud. They weren't alone in the ranch house. Ames's two brothers and Curly, the cook and general gopher, lived there, too. It would be so embarrassing if they heard her!
Still she couldn't keep from moaning, low and steady, as Ames sucked her clit faster and faster. The pleasure came in steady sharp jolts, searing through her pussy. She couldn't stop the sizzling flood of her cuntal juices.
"Ohhhhhh, God, Ames, I can't take much more!" she sobbed.
He just sucked faster, and Brandy greedily shoved her cunt against his face. She felt so weird, so out of control. Then all of a sudden her whole body seemed to explode with ecstasy. Violent pleasure ripped through her, and she began to buck and convulse.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, honey, whhaahhhhhh!" she screamed. "Ohhhhhh, my God, what's happening to me? Unnngghhhhhh!"
She convulsed for almost a minute, the fantastic jolts of pleasure thundering through her body. Then she collapsed, limp and panting, and Ames raised his cream-smeared face from her smoking cunt-slit. He was smiling triumphantly.
"You like that, sugar?" he leered.
"Oh, God, yes," Brandy whimpered. "I never felt anything like that before. What did you do to me?"
"I made you come," he said. "And now I want you to make me come!"
"Oh, for sure, honey," Brandy said gratefully. "Anything you want."
He rolled onto his back, pulling her after him into a kneeling position. He arranged her with her lips just inches from his enormous stiff-standing cock. She eyed his massive purple cock-head and saw thick streams of fuck-juice oozing from the piss-slit at the very tip of his cock.
"Lick it, baby!" he growled.
Brandy didn't hesitate. She wasn't afraid to do what he asked, and it sounded wild. She bent low, stuck out her little pink tongue, and started lapping up his fuck-cream. Ames shuddered and moaned.
"Yeah, honey, that's it!" he panted. "Get it all!"
Brandy loved the taste of his fuck-cream. She went to work greedily, lapping up every drop of it. She could see that Ames was really getting off on having his cock licked, and that made her doubly excited. She wanted to please this man as much as he'd pleased her.
When she'd licked his cock clean, he leered up at her and said, "Now take it in your mouth and suck it, honey. That'll get me off real good!"
Brandy decided she must be naturally kinky, because she loved his suggestion. She opened her small mouth as wide as she could and slid her lips down around her husband's rigidly standing cock. She could only take about half of it, but that was enough to make Ames snort and shiver.
"Yeah, suck on it, sugar, suck fast!" he cried hoarsely.
Brandy drew in her cheeks and sucked his prick like it was candy. She loved doing it. She found herself drooling all over his cock as she suctioned the tasty hot fuck-cream out of his piss-hole.
She watched Ames's face get flushed with lust. His handsome features twisted into a lusty grimace. Then he began to gently piston his throbbing cock back and forth over her tongue. She knew she was getting him really hot, and that made her hot, too.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm!" she moaned.
"That's great, baby," he groaned. "I think you got a natural talent for this!"
He pumped his stiff cock faster and faster over her tongue, then closed his eyes and bared his teeth in a horny snarl. A few seconds later Brandy felt a hot sting of liquid at the back of her throat, and Ames let out a thunderous bellow of pleasure.
"Eat it, baby, aaaagghhhhhh!" he roared.
Brandy's cheeks swelled almost to bursting as he jetted his thick hot come-load into her mouth. Sizzling jism spurted from the corners of her lips. She gulped down blast after blast of his salty come, ravenous for it.
Then Ames settled back with a blissful sigh. "Sugar, I sure did right when I married you," he said. "You're gonna be fantastic. Now, do something nice for me. Just keep sucking my cock till I tell you to stop!"
Brandy obeyed, and Ames folded his arms behind his head and watched her with a lazy grin. She felt his cock swelling on her tongue, and she wondered what kinky thing he was going to teach her next. After all, they had the whole night ahead of them!
CHAPTER TWO
Ames's giant cock grew so engorged that it was practically splitting her lips. It stuffed her mouth, throbbing hard, and it dripped more delicious hot cream onto her tongue. Then Ames gently drew her head back, and his spit-soaked cock snapped free.
"You do good work, baby," he rasped. "I'm all ready to go again."
"I'm glad you're pleased, Ames," Brandy said shyly. "I mean, I don't know a thing.
You're gonna have to teach me everything."
"I wouldn't have it any other way, honey!" He grinned. "I want my wife to learn about fucking from me, not from some other guy. I'm gonna train you up special."
"I just hope I can be everything you want!" she said.
"You will," he answered. "The minute I met you, I sensed it. You're naturally hot-blooded, honey. But no man ever brought it out before. And that's exactly what I wanted!"
As he spoke, he was easing her onto her back again, bending her knees and drawing her legs wide apart. Brandy didn't feel so shy now about showing him her naked pussy. The man could make her so incredibly excited, it was hard for her to stay bashful.
"What are we going to do now, Ames?" she asked eagerly.
He seemed amused. "Why, sugar, now that I got you all warmed up, we're gonna fuck!" he said.
Brandy went rigid. She looked at his enormous cock, and she almost whimpered with fright. His cock was as big around as her wrist, and it was stiff as steel. She couldn't refuse him, but she didn't expect to live through the experience.
Ames was rolling on top of her and sinking down between her hot silky thighs. Brandy felt the enormous rock-hard head of his prick pressing against the tiny untried mouth of her teen-aged cunt. It began to stretch her delicate cuntal lips, and it felt like a cannonball was entering her body.
She lost her nerve. "Ames, no, please!" she whimpered. "It's too big. It'll kill me!"
Ames just chuckled. "You'll live," he said. "You know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. I'll go in real easy, and you just relax as much as you can!"
Relax? Was he joking? Her body was about to be split in half, and he wanted her to relax!
But she loved him, and she meant to stay married to him, so she wasn't going to quit. She clamped her jaws shut and tried to let the rest of her body go limp and submissive. Ames pushed steadily but slowly into her, his cock stretching her tiny virgin pussy-hole almost to bursting.
"Easy," he crooned. "Easy. I swear to you, baby, you're gonna love this. Just stay nice and relaxed. Ohhhh, yeah, so fuckin' tight!"
Brandy struggled not to whimper with fright.
Her whole belly seemed crammed with steel-hard throbbing cock. She could hardly breathe. Her virginity was going, going, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Ames shivered with lust as he pushed to her womb.
"Oh, Christ, you got the tightest pussy I ever fucked!" he groaned.
Brandy felt a rush of jealousy. Ames had fucked many, many women, she was sure of it. He was wealthy and handsome and sexy as hell, so of course he'd had any woman he wanted. But then she reminded herself that he'd chosen to marry her, not all those others.
He'd chosen her, an innocent teenaged country girl, and she meant to make him happy. She fought back her frightened whimpers as he fully crammed her with his monstrous hard cock. She felt his coarse-furred balls come to rest against her cunt-slit, his cock-head throbbing against her womb.
"There," he panted. "You got it all. And you lived, right?"
"Yes," Brandy said softly.
"Didn't even hurt all that much, did it?"
"Well, no!" she admitted.
But it was still scary, and it got even scarier when Ames cupped her firm little ass, drew her up tight against him, and started working his massive prick up and down in her tiny cunt. She felt like she was being totally reamed out. She thought her cunt would burst.
She clung to Ames and shivered with nervousness, but she soon realized that his deep, steady fucking wasn't going to hurt her. And as his hard cock rubbed up and down over her swollen clit, she began to get little stabs of pleasure.
The pleasure got stronger by the minute. Soon Brandy was arching her body and rubbing her throbbing clit against Ames's sawing cock, greedily going for all the sweet sensation she could get. To her surprise, it looked as if she might like fucking after all.
"You okay, baby?" Ames asked hoarsely.
"Yes, honey," Brandy panted. "It's starting to feel good!"
"I'm relieved to hear that," he panted. " 'Cause I sure as hell don't wanta quit!"
He firmed his grip on her hot little ass and fucked into her harder and faster. By now Brandy knew she wasn't going to be hurt. She'd just been scared of the unknown, that was all. She started to like it when his big thick cock reamed her cunt, raking deliciously over her clit.
And then she caught herself fucking back at him. Her hips were jerking to his rhythm. She was meeting every lunge of his cock with a hungry upward thrust of her hips, taking his cock as deep as she could.
"Unnnnhhhh, yesssss," she hissed. "I think I'm gonna like this, Ames!"
"Liking isn't enough, honey," he growled. "I'm gonna make you love it!"
He fucked his rigid cock swiftly over her clit then fucked it deep into the velvety tight depths of her cunt. Now Brandy was sure she liked it. She clawed at his broad shoulders, jerked her hips lustily, and moaned each time he plunged into her.
She was starting to cream now, making his way slicker and easier. He gave a lusty snort when he felt the scalding liquid drenching his prick, and he fucked her even harder. Brandy clung to him and whimpered with excitement.
"Unnnnhhhh, Ames, honey, it's feeling so good!" she moaned.
Ames didn't answer, just fucked her faster. It seemed the faster he did it to her, the more excited she got. She hammered her hips to his hard rhythm and creamed heavily and helplessly, the molten liquid overflowing her cunt and gushing down the crack of her ass.
It was starting to feel really great. Brandy couldn't believe that just a few minutes ago she'd been terrified of his cock. Now she loved it. She loved feeling that thick hot slab of cock-meat fucking her cunt and shoving to her womb.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, honey!" she sobbed. "Fuck me faster, don't ever stop!"
Ames growled with excitement, knowing that his virgin bride was everything he wanted, a naturally lusty and uninhibited young woman who loved his fucking. Brandy was too innocent to hide her passion. She didn't act coy or modest. She just threw back her head and wailed.
"Harder, honey, yesssss!" she howled.
Brandy had forgotten that they weren't alone in the house, and Ames didn't seem to care. Her loud, lusty cries of pleasure turned him on like crazy, and he fucked into her even harder, till the big bed rocked and creaked.
"You love it, don't you, honey?" he growled. "You love what I'm doing to you?"
"Oh, God, yes!" his young bride sobbed. "I don't ever want to stop fucking you, Ames. Unnnhhhhh, shit, it's good!"
She wasn't faking it. Ames could tell. He'd been with dozens of women. Brandy's pretty face was contorted with lust, her eyes screwed tightly shut, her teeth bared. She was clawing at his shoulders and whimpering and moaning. Her hips flew with a life of their own.
But the most obvious sign of her lust was that steady thick creaming, a signal of pleasure no woman can fake. Brandy was drenching Ames's cock with blast after blast of boiling fragrant fuck-cream. She just couldn't stop. And the harder he fucked her, the more she juiced.
"Ames, honey," she gasped. "I just can't take much more. I feel like I'm gonna faint."
"No, you're not, sugar," Ames chuckled. "You're just gonna come. I'll help you along!"
He rubbed his long stiff cock harder and faster over her clit, the most sensitive organ of her body. Brandy howled in ecstasy, and he felt her molten pussy-cream splattering his belly. She arched her body up sharply, lifting her ass right off the bed, and ground her throbbing clit against his cock.
"Ooooooh, honey, ooooooh!" she squealed.
Brandy realized her body was in control of the situation, not her mind. Her pelvis was working instinctively, rising up, rubbing against Ames. The rubbing soon got results. As his big hard cock-shaft raked her clit, she felt that delicious explosion again. Hot sensation radiated out from her pussy and sizzled through her whole body.
"Ooooooh, ohhhhhhh!" she wailed. "Baby, you made me come, whaahhhhhhhhh!"
Ames paused for breath as the sobbing girl writhed around the deep impalement of his cock. He felt the scalding rush of her come-juices around his cock-meat, and he watched her lust-contorted face as the powerful pleasure-spasms ripped through her body. But he didn't come with her. He wasn't finished with her yet.
"Ohhhhh, shit, so damned good!" Brandy gurgled.
She'd meant to be a lady and never swear in front of her new husband, but she just couldn't help it. His pistoning cock had brought her the most intense pleasure of her young life. She climaxed nearly a minute, then flopped back limp, her eyes glowing with satisfaction.
"So that was fucking?" she asked huskily.
"Yep," Ames chuckled. "That was fucking. I got the impression you liked it!"
"Liked it?" she gurgled. "Honey, I loved it!"
"Good," he leered. " 'Cause we're gonna do some more."
He rolled off her, his cream-dripping cock as thick and hard as ever. Now the sight of it didn't scare Brandy at all. It turned her on. That big hot slab of cock had brought her incredibly sweet and exciting sensations.
Ames lay on his back, his massive cock sticking up lewdly and drooling hot fuck-juice. "Come over here and sit on this thing, sugar!"
Brandy was eager to try every new and kinky thing her bridegroom suggested. She quickly threw a leg over him and straddled him, rubbing her slippery hot cunt-slit against the fat and creamy head of his cock. He grasped her tiny firm waist and leered up at her.
"I sure like the view from here," he drawled as he began sliding his cock up her cunt.
"Oooooooh, yesssss!" Brandy squealed.
Ames watched her transformation as he slowly but steadily eased his prick up her tiny slick cunt. He watched her pretty face twist into a lusty mask. He watched her fantastic young body flush all over with desire, and he saw thick pearly fuck-cream gushing out of her cunt, forced out by his cramming cock.
Yes, she was everything he'd wanted in a wife -young, hot-blooded and beautiful. As he stuffed her smoking-hot pussy-hole with his gigantic cock, she didn't try to conceal her crazy excitement. And as his cock touched her womb, filling her completely, she let her head loll back in bliss.
"Oh, shit, Ames, I'll never get enough of your cock!" she moaned.
"I'm real glad to hear that, honey," Ames chuckled. " 'Cause I want you to be horny for me all the time!"
He held the lustily swaying girl upright and fucked her tight but juicy little cunt. She squealed and moaned and creamed like mad. He could feel the intense heat of her cunt around his cock-meat, and it told him how excited she was.
"Yeah, fuck me, baby," she gurgled. "Fuck me good, don't ever stop!"
Ames leered up at her, watching her luscious big tits wobble and sway with the impact of his fucking, watching her long and lustrous blonde hair swing back and forth. Gradually he fucked her faster, but she just got more aroused, soaking his cock with heavier floods of boiling fuck-cream.
"You like fucking this way, honey?" he asked.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, but I'd like it any way with you, baby!" Brandy moaned.
"Good, because I'm gonna give it to you every way I know!" he chuckled.
"Tonight?" Brandy gasped.
"No, not tonight," Ames laughed. "I'm not Superman. But I'll show you a few ways, just to get started." He reached out and grasped her throbbing little clit between his fingers. "Now, this oughta get you off real good!"
It was miraculous. He gave her swollen clit just One or two squeezes, and Brandy was coming. The orgasm was a hot explosion at the base of her clit, and then it flamed through her cunt, where his big cock was reaming her out. Her slim curvy body went into hard convulsions.
"Ohhhhhhh, fuck, I'm cominggggg!" she screamed. "Unnnnhhhh, baby, yesssssss!"
Ames's dark eyes glinted with triumph as he watched his gorgeous blonde bride coming. She swayed around the skewer of his big hard cock, soaking it with blasts of come-juice. She would have tumbled off him, she was coming so hard, if he hadn't held her up.
"Okay, honey, time for your last lesson," Ames said the moment she stopped coming.
Brandy hadn't even caught her breath when he rolled her off him and onto her hands and knees. The position was familiar, and she blushed as she recalled all the mating animals she'd seen on her folks' farm. Then she felt Ames thrusting his huge hard cock into her from behind.
"Unnnnnhhhhhs" she gasped. "Yes, yes, darling, give it to me, fuck me!"
Ames snorted with excitement and shoved fully into her, his massive hard-oil butting her womb. He grasped her curvy slim hips and began hammering his cock into her hot velvety pulp, too aroused to be gentle. But he wasn't worried about his little teenaged bride. One thing he'd discovered about her already-she loved to be fucked hard.
"Yes, honey, yesssss!" she wailed. "Pound it to me, don't stop, I love it!"
Brandy clawed the bed as her body shuddered and shook from the impact of Ames's rough fucking. Each hard deep blow was heaven to the horny young bride. She couldn't stop creaming, and the thick fuck-juice spurted out and ran down her thighs.
She'd never dreamed her wedding night would be like this. She'd imagined it would be painful or disgusting or embarrassing, something she'd put up with for her husband's sake. Instead it had become the most fantastic night of her life, bringing her more pleasure than she'd dreamed possible.
"Unnnnhhh, Ames, I don't believe this, but I'm gonna come again!" she whimpered.
"Great, baby," he panted. "We'll come together this time."
Brandy wondered how he was going to manage an exquisite piece of timing like that. It was simple. Fucking his cock into her from behind, he reached around her and started massaging her clit between his fingers. That way he managed to bring her off at exactly the second he came.
"Take my load, baby, take it, aaawwwww!" Ames roared.
"Oh, yes, honey, unnnngggghhhh!" Brandy sobbed.
She was taking her first load of jizz and loving it. The thick hot flood of her husband's come seemed to make her own orgasm longer and stronger. She and Ames writhed and moaned their way through an intense mutual climax.
"Oh, Ames," Brandy cried at last. "That was beautiful, but I'm exhausted!"
"I bet you are," he chuckled, tucking her under the covers. "But before you drop off, I want to tell you something. You're everything
I dreamed of in a wife, Brandy. You're everything I want."
"Oh, Ames," she cried, kissing him hard. "I just hope I can live up to that!"
Brandy drifted off to sleep in his arms, feeling like the luckiest girl in the world.
CHAPTER THREE
The moment she woke the next morning, Brandy reached for her husband. But the other side of the bed was empty and cold. Brandy sat up with a start and looked around the bedroom. Her new husband was nowhere in sight.
"Ames?" she called.
Then she saw the note by the bed. She grabbed it, read it quickly, and burst into tears.
"Honey," Ames had written, "an emergency came up, and I have to be gone on business for about two weeks. I'm really sorry about this, but I'll make it up to you when I get back. Don't worry-my brothers will take good care of you."
Brandy threw the note down angrily. She didn't want his brothers, she wanted him! Why hadn't he taken her with him? Why did he have to run off and leave his- brand-new wife after only one night of fucking? It just seemed so damned unfair.
When she'd gotten her sadness and anger under control, Brandy dressed and went downstairs. She was late for breakfast. Ames's brothers, Greg and Mitch, and the cook, Curly, were already eating.
"I'm sorry," Brandy said, blushing. "I guess I slept too long."
"Well, no wonder, honey," Mitch said with a knowing grin. "You had a real hard night."
"Yeah, Sis," Greg chimed in. "After the workout Ames gave you, you needed plenty of rest."
Brandy blushed furiously. It appeared that her wedding night had been loud enough to be heard all over the spacious ranch house. Obviously Mitch and Greg hadn't missed a single detail. She wanted to drop through the floor and disappear.
"Okay, fellas, knock it off," Curly growled. "Let's make the little lady feel welcome. Ma'am, I'll get you a plate."
"Thank you, Curly," Brandy said gratefully. At least one person around there had manners.
"Sorry about that," Greg said as Brandy started on her biscuits and gravy. "We'll be looking after you while Ames is gone, and you just tell us when you need anything."
"Yeah, Sis, we're not always such clowns," Mitch added.
Brandy studied her new brothers-in-law as she ate. They were big handsome men, almost as attractive as Ames, and she knew she could get to like them in time. Curly the cook was not so handsome, burly and balding, but he was a nice guy.
Sure, she could get along with them all-but she wanted Ames. She wanted her husband, and she wanted him now. Her pussy was hot and puffed, and she felt like squirming in her chair. No question about it, she was horny.
She'd never been horny before, never even thought much about sex, so there was only one explanation for the strange way she was feeling right now. Ames had awakened her buried needs. He'd brought her passions to life. He'd made her love sex-and now she couldn't do without it, not even for one day.
Damn you, Ames, she thought, why'd you have to go away just at the wrong time?
She tried to imagine waiting two weeks to have sex again, and it was just crazy. Ames had made her frantic for more. She'd hoped they'd fuck before breakfast, then again that afternoon, not to mention that evening. But all she'd found this morning was an empty bed.
"What did you plan on doing today, Sis?" Greg asked, interrupting Brandy's gloomy thoughts.
"Oh, I don't know," she said listlessly. "Unpack my clothes, I guess. Look around the ranch."
"I'll give you a tour," Greg said. "You forget your unpacking awhile and come out in the truck with me. You got to get to know this place, right?"
"Right," Brandy agreed with a faint smile. "Thanks for the offer, Greg. When should I be ready?"
"Right away," he said. "It's a big ranch!"
He wasn't kidding. Brandy hadn't realized just how much land Ames and his younger brothers owned. It seemed like she and Greg drove for hours over the grassy plains. At last in the distance she saw a little grove of trees, offering some shade from the hot summer sun.
"Greg, could we stop there?" she asked eagerly.
"I'd planned to," he grinned. "There's a little lake there, and we can cool off."
"Terrific," Brandy sighed. "It's sweltering in this truck!"
He'd hardly stopped the truck before Brandy was out the door and racing for the cool shadows of the trees. She tore her shoes off and plunged into the pond, sighing with relief. Greg came sauntering over, grinning.
"Why go halfway, Sis?" he chuckled. "If you're so damned hot, take a swim!"
"Oh, Greg, I wish I could," Brandy sighed. "But I didn't bring my bathing suit."
"Well, I didn't bring mine, either," he said lazily. "But that ain't gonna stop me!"
Brandy gawked at her brawny brother-in-law as he started pulling off his clothes. Of course she didn't blame him for wanting a swim on a scorching day like this, but it wasn't right for him to strip in front of her.
That consideration didn't seem to bother
Greg in the least. When he got down to his shorts, Brandy blushed furiously and forced herself to look away from him. A second later she heard a splash as he dived into the water.
"Oh, hey, this is great, Sis," he called out. "Why don't you come in?"
Hell, Brandy thought, why not? It would be okay, she decided, if she kept on her underwear. Of course Greg hadn't kept his. She noticed his shorts lying there with the rest of his clothes.
She turned her back to him and modestly stripped to her bra and panties. As she waded into the pond, Greg swam close to her, and she couldn't help eyeing his long thick cock under the water. She felt her pussy almost sizzling with desire.
She was going to have to watch herself. This man looked like her husband, so of course he turned her on, but she'd be unfaithful to her marriage vows if she even thought about another man. She plunged herself into the cool water, hoping to get all those naughty impulses off her mind.
She and Greg swam around till they were cooled off, then went to lie on the grassy bank of the pond. Greg lay on his back, much to her embarrassment, his huge blue-veined cock exposed to the whole world. She couldn't help noticing it.
Helplessly she recalled the exciting action of Ames's huge hard cock in her juicy cunt. Fucking him had been so damned much fun. She ached to do more of it, but now she was going to have to wait two whole weeks! She didn't know how she could stand it.
"Sis," Greg said. "You oughta take off those wet clothes."
Before she could stop him, he was unhooking her bra and drawing it off. She felt his lusty eyes burning into her magnificent thrusting tits. Her large light pink nipples were stiff from the cool water, poking out brazenly. Brandy couldn't help blushing as Greg stared.
"Oh, baby," he sighed. "My big brother sure is a lucky guy!"
Brandy tried to cover her tits, but Greg grabbed her hands and held them. Glancing down at his crotch, she saw that his cock was swelling and rising. Now what should she do? She hadn't meant to turn her brother-in-law on, but he sure was getting excited!
Brandy had to admit that she was getting aroused, too. She just couldn't help it. She'd been so lusty when she woke up that morning, and naturally she'd expected her husband to be there and help her out. But Ames had gone off, leaving her uncontrollably horny.
Now Greg was easing her down on her back, his hot breath fanning her firm stiff-nippled tits. Still holding her wrists, he dipped his head low, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her supersensitive nipples.
Brandy barely stifled a moan of excitement. His hot wet tongue felt so sensuous on her engorged nipples. She wanted to surrender herself to him and enjoy everything he had to offer, but she reminded herself that she was newly married to his brother.
"Greg, stop that," she scolded. "You should be ashamed of yourself!"
"How come?" he chuckled. "I'm only doing what comes naturally!"
"But I'm your brother's wife," Brandy cried.
"Right!" Greg grinned. "And I promised to take care of you while he's gone!"
He let that sink in and went back to tonguing her tender stiff nipples. He was taking care of her, all right, giving her exactly what she needed. He was doing just what her husband should have done, if only Ames had been there.
But Brandy had just vowed to be faithful to one man for the rest of her life. As much as she craved sex at that moment, and as much as she loved Greg's naughty tonguing, she couldn't betray her marriage vows.
"Greg, that's enough," she spat. "I'm not going to cheat on Ames!"
She struggled to get loose, but Greg was much too strong for her. Her efforts only made her luscious big tits wobble, exciting him even more. He caught her left nipple between his lips and sucked it into the wet heat of his mouth. Brandy gave a helpless gasp of pleasure.
"Oh, nooooo!" she moaned.
Her pussy had no conscience. She felt it swelling and heating. She felt sizzling fuck-juice squirting from her eager little cunt. She wanted this man. She wanted his big hard cock deep in her hungry cunt.
Greg sucked loudly and greedily on her nipple, while the confused young bride writhed and moaned. What was the matter with her, she wondered. She loved Ames. They'd only been married for two days. She had to be some kind of nymphomaniac to get turned on to his brother.
Greg left her spit-soaked nipple and sucked in the other one, and Brandy felt another un- controllable gush of fuck-cream from her aroused pussy-hole. She ached to be fucked, she couldn't deny it. But somehow she had to get control of herself and get away from this adulterous temptation.
"Please, Greg," she moaned. "Think of your brother!"
"I am, honey," he leered. "And I'm thinking about how I want what he's got."
Obviously words weren't going to have any effect on Greg. Brandy tried again to escape, using all her strength, but Greg just laughed and started kissing and licking his way down her sleek firm body, right to the pout of her cunt-mound.
His hot mouth was pressing hard. Only her damp panties stood between him and what he wanted. Freeing one of her wrists, he grabbed the panties and tore them off. Completely naked, Brandy wriggled desperately.
"Don't do this!" she cried. "It's all wrong!"
Greg forced her legs apart and burrowed his head between them. He released her other wrist, but she still couldn't wiggle free because he was lying on her legs. She grabbed his thick dark hair and started pulling it, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.
He folded back the blonde-furred lips of her pussy, and she felt a delicious sensation, hot and wet and exciting. Greg was using his tongue on her cunt, whipping every inch of her sensitive cunt-folds with the hot tongue-meat.
Brandy couldn't hold back the lusty gurgling noises that came from her throat. Of all the things Ames had done to her on their wedding night, this was what she loved most-and now his own brother was doing it to her.
Greg was just as good a pussy-eater as his older brother. He didn't miss one bit of her pussy with his lashing tongue. He snaked it into every steamy fold, and he lapped up her tangy fuck-cream and gobbled it. Brandy was going out of her mind with desire.
"Oh, please, Greg, don't make me do this," she sobbed. "I won't be able to live with myself."
Greg raised his cream-smeared face and said, "Honey, what Ames doesn't know can't hurt him. He's gonna be gone two whole weeks. You gotta have some fun!"
Then he shoved his face between her legs again, and she felt his big thick tongue entering her cunt. She couldn't believe how great it felt. She rocketed out of control, shoving her hips upward to take his tongue as deep as she could get it.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhh!" she moaned.
Greg crammed his tongue into her, clear to the root, and probed around in her hot cuntal depths, driving her wild. Her hips jerked as if she were fucking. She greedily pistoned her slippery cunt around the stiff impalement of his probing tongue. She soaked his face with her gushing cuntal cream.
Greg felt her helpless hot response, and he took advantage of it, tongue-fucking her hard and fast. Brandy just couldn't resist that intense pleasure. She let her legs fall wide apart, allowing him to fuck his tongue deeply into her. She whimpered with bliss.
Except for her whimpers, there wasn't a sound except for the lewd sucking noise his tongue was making as it reamed out her thick fuck-cream. That wicked noise only added to her arousal. She hated herself for giving in to him, yet she thought she'd die if she didn't come.
Greg's thick tongue was pistoning faster and faster in her frantically horny little cunt. She arched her hips to take it, and she closed her eyes tight. She couldn't think straight any more.
She had to get off, and that was all she knew.
The climax came from the fiery depths of her cunt, flaming out to sear her whole body. Helplessly she began to convulse, squirting fuck-cream all over Greg's face. He made her orgasm even more intense by jerking his tongue hard inside her as she came.
"Ohhhhhhh, shit, whaaahhhhhhh!" Brandy screamed.
She came for a long time, moaning and writhing helplessly. She hadn't realized how urgently horny she was. Ames had made a new woman of her when he taught her all about sex. She loved it and couldn't get enough of it.
But she was positive that Ames hadn't taught her all those fucking skills just so she could use them on his brother. As her lust was temporarily satisfied, Brandy came back to reality and blushed with shame. She'd just let her brother-in-law go down on her.
"Oh, Greg, now what'll I do?" she moaned. "I'll never be able to face Ames!"
Greg raised his head and said soothingly, "Honey, we didn't fuck. We didn't do anything serious. We're just helping each other out a little. It doesn't mean you don't love my brother!"
Brandy tried to believe that. Greg was right- they hadn't gone all the way. Maybe as long as they just played with each other, it wouldn't be such a sin. She shivered with excitement as Greg dipped his head down into her pussy again.
"You're real horny, Sis, I can tell," he said. "You need to get off more than once. I can get you off fast!"
He caught her swollen throbbing clit between his lips and began to suck it, and Brandy gave a hoarse moan of bliss. No question about it, the man was a fantastic pussy-eater. She just couldn't resist that sucking mouth and probing tongue of his.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, God, yessssss!" she hissed, creaming all over his bobbing chin.
He worked his head up and down as he sucked noisily on her nearly-exploding clit. Brandy loved every second of it. She whimpered and writhed and squealed with pleasure as he sucked her faster and faster. He kept his promise. Within a minute she was coming again, her body wracked and seared by a violent orgasm.
"Unnnhhh, Greg, you did it, I'm cominggg!" the horny bride wailed.
He sucked her through the intense climax, then raised his head and grinned at her as she caught her breath.
"Yeah, you're horny all right, Sis," he said. "It wasn't very nice of Ames to go away and leave you when you needed him so bad. But I'll take care of you. I'll give you everything you need."
"Greg, that's just what I'm afraid of!" Brandy sighed.
But Greg only laughed, then took her hand and guided it to his hugely swollen cock.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Now don't be nervous," Greg said, wrapping her fingers around his bone-hard cock. "We're just fucking around, nothing serious."
He let go of her hand, and Brandy began to pump his cock. She was thinking strongly about what he'd just said-that it wasn't very nice of Ames to go away and leave her, just when he'd gotten her eager for more fucking.
And dammit, Greg was right. Ames should have cancelled the trip or taken his new bride with him. It just wasn't fair of him to get her turned on to sex, then leave her high and dry. In fact, it was downright cruel of him to do a thing like that!
Brandy firmed her grip on her brother-in-law's cock and pumped it faster. To hell with Ames! If he was going to treat her like that, then she had every right to find her pleasure somewhere else. She craved sex, thanks to him, and she was going to get it wherever she could!
"Yeah, that's it, baby!" Greg leered. "Get me nice and hard!"
Not that he needed any help in that department. His cock was already hard as steel, hugely swollen, and throbbing with lust. It bulged with blue veins and dripped thick rivers of fuck-cream. It excited hell out of Brandy to be playing with his big fuck-tool.
She relaxed and forgot about her absent husband. As Greg's swollen cock gave a lusty lurch in her fingers, she creamed like crazy. Since the moment she woke up, she'd been dying for a good fuck. Obviously Greg would give her what she needed.
"Fuck me, Greg!" she said huskily. "I need it so bad."
"Well, it's about time!" He grinned.
She let go of his cock, and he rolled on top of her. Now she didn't resist. She spread her legs wide and bent her knees, offering him her steaming pussy. Greg ogled her ripe red cunt-slit and saw the thick river of fuck-cream that flowed from her cunt and down her ass-crack.
"Ames has got to be crazy," he growled. "If ever a woman needed fucking, it's you, Sis. It's a damned good thing I'm here to help out!"
Brandy just wished he'd quit talking and get on with it. She'd made her decision, and she was ready to go. She moaned and wriggled impatiently, her smoking little cunt desperate for a thick hard cock.
"Come on, Greg, do it," she whimpered. "Fuck me!"
Greg was savoring his moment of triumph, but at last he took pity on her. He eased his big hard body between her hot silky thighs, grasped his rigid drooling cock and plugged his fat cock-head into her tight but juicy cuntal opening.
"Oh, God, yessss!" Brandy hissed. "Stick it in me, Brother, give me all of it!"
Greg gave a lusty snort and started easing his throbbing cock up her smoldering pussy-hole. Brandy sobbed with relief and arched her body to take his cock as deep as she possibly could.
She drenched his advancing prick with rush after rush of molten fuck-cream.
"Deeper!" she wept. "I want it all, honey!"
"Oh, Christ!" Greg groaned. "Ames sure did a good job on you, baby!"
Brandy blushed. It appeared Ames had a big mouth. He must have told his brothers that Brandy was a virgin, an innocent farm girl who knew nothing about sex. He must have bragged about how he was going to train her and get her turned on.
Well, she just wished he could see the results of his training. He'd done a good job, all right, but then he'd stupidly gone off and left his bride just when her lust was at its height. Now his brother was getting the benefits of all that teaching.
Greg pushed into her ever so slowly, making her whimper and writhe. She started jerking her hips frantically, trying to capture all of his big hard cock in one greedy thrust, but Greg was in command. He only gave her as much as he wanted to.
"More, honey," she whined. "Please, give me all of that big hard cock!"
"Hey, easy," Greg chuckled. "This is too good to rush. Remember, we got all day!"
Brandy remembered Ames telling her to relax, that they had all night to fuck. But all night hadn't been long enough, not for Brandy. It had just whetted her appetite. She went on wiggling impatiently as Greg slowly but steadily filled her hot cunt with his throbbing cock.
At last she felt his thick fuck-tool hitting her womb, but to her disappointment he just lay there on top of her, savoring the sensation, his cock fully lodged in her deliciously tight and velvety cunt.
"Jesus!" he panted. "You got the nicest pussy I ever was into!"
Ames had said pretty much the same thing. It was nice to hear, but Brandy wanted action. She dug her nails into Greg's powerful shoulders and jerked her hips hungrily. Was the man ever going to move? Was he ever going to give her the hard fucking she craved?
"Come on, honey!" she moaned. "Fuck me! I'm going crazy!"
Greg grinned, then shoved his hands under his sister-in-law's firm hot little ass. He cupped her wiggling ass-globes, steadying her horny writhing. He began to saw his big cock up and down in her juice-squirting pussy-hole.
"Ohhhhh, shit, yesssss!" the young bride moaned.
He still wasn't fucking her hard and fast, the way she craved it, but at least he was moving. He was a lot like Ames, greedy to savor every second of fucking, never in a hurry. He probed her cunt slowly and sensuously, shivering and sighing with each fuck-thrust.
"Ahhhh, yeah, fantastic," he sighed. "I sure am glad my brother went on that trip."
Brandy wished he wouldn't mention Ames. She was having a hard enough time already in burying her guilt. Here she was, married only forty-eight hours, and already fucking another man. Worse, she was fucking her husband's brother. No, she'd rather not think about Ames.
"Fuck me harder, honey!" she whimpered. "Do it faster!"
"My, you are a greedy little thing, Sis," Greg chuckled. "What's your hurry?"
Brandy groaned. Couldn't he understand how badly she needed to come? Even though he'd brought her off twice, with his tongue and lips, she was desperate for more. She ached to come around a hard-pistoning cock.
"Greg, I can't explain it," she panted. "But I just have to get off. I'll go crazy if I don't come!"
She couldn't have made her need plainer, and at last he responded to it.
"Okay, Sis," he growled. "I'll give you what you want!"
He tightened his grip on her writhing ass and started fucking his cock into her, mercilessly hard and fast. Brandy felt the breath being knocked out of her. She hadn't expected him to pick up the pace so fast, and she just wasn't prepared for it.
"Unnnnhhhh, ohhhhhh!" she gasped.
"You said you wanted it hard, baby," Greg growled. "So don't complain!"
Brandy recovered from her surprise and gurgled with bliss. This was the hard pounding she'd been craving since the moment she woke up. Letting her lusty natural instincts guide her, she wrapped her legs around Greg's humping back and let him fuck his hard cock to her cunt.
"Ohhhhhh, God, yes, fuck it to me!" she wailed. "Fuck my brains out!"
Her wanton lusty cries stimulated Greg to fuck her even harder. Their naked bodies slapped loudly together, and Brandy shrieked with excitement. Her tiny cunt was raked and bruised by his wrist-thick cock, but she didn't care. She craved his roughness.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she babbled hoarsely.
Now her shrill cries were joined by Greg's ragged panting as he fucked his cock into her with all the force and speed at his command. Brandy kept her legs locked around his waist, and she clawed at his sweaty shoulders. She felt herself rocketing helplessly towards orgasm.
"Oh, shit, you're fucking me so good!" she cried.
She let her head fall back, and she closed her eyes tight. She bared her nice even teeth in a lusty snarl. Greg went on fucking his cock into her, and she felt a violent climax starting in the smoking depths of her cunt. It flashed out to shake her whole body.
"Unnnnhhhh, you're doing it to meeeee!" she screamed. "I'm coming, ahhhhhhh!"
Greg yelled with excitement as her tiny near-virgin cunt went into hard greedy convulsions around his cock. The strong nipping action almost brought him off. But he struggled not to come. He had much more in mind for his brother's hot-blooded young wife.
"Ooooooh, shit, it's so good!" Brandy gurgled.
She came for a long time, and when she finished, her cunt was still fully crammed with her brother-in-law's monstrous cock. That was fine with her. She was greedy for all the fucking, all the orgasms, she could get.
"Let's turn you over and let you bake on the other side!" Greg leered.
He drew his stiff dripping cock out of her smoking cunt and easily flipped her over, into the doggy position. Brandy clawed the grass, frantic to feel his gigantic cock inside her again. As he crammed it into her, she threw back her head and wailed.
"Yes, yes, you big bastard, get into me!" she howled. "Fuck me good and hard!"
"Sis," Greg panted. "You are the horniest little thing I ever saw!"
This time he didn't fool around. He didn't give her any of that slow sensuous fucking that drove her wild with impatience. Brandy moaned in ecstasy as he fucked his thick hard cock into her bruised but eager pussy-hole.
"That's it," she shouted. "Really give it to me, fuck the living shit out of me!"
Her big ripe tits swung heavily back and forth with the impact of his fucking, and her shining blonde hair flew. She had to claw the grass to keep from being knocked over. But she didn't complain. The harder he fucked her, the more excited she got.
Yes, Ames had done a terrific job on her. Before she met him, she hadn't even thought about sex. She'd been a stranger to her own body. Her folks had told her that sex is dirty and evil, and she'd believed them.
Naturally, being a good girl, she didn't think about dirty and evil things. But when Ames got her away from her parents and into his bed, he'd turned her around. In one night of expert fucking, he'd turned her into a sex fiend.
Maybe he didn't realize what a good teacher he'd been. Otherwise he wouldn't have gone off and left his frantically horny bride with his lusty brother. It was a temptation that neither Brandy nor Greg could resist. They fucked at each other like a couple of rutting animals.
"Hard enough for you, baby?" Greg growled. "Am I fucking you good?"
"Oh, shit, yes!" Brandy sobbed. "Don't stop, honey, I don't ever want you to stop!"
But she knew Greg was only human and that he'd have to shoot his come-load soon. His body was fiery-hot and sweaty, and his breathing was loud and ragged. He was giving her everything he had, a machine-like pounding that couldn't be sustained.
"Oh, shit!" he groaned. "Oh, Jesus!"
Brandy began deliberately tightening her cunt around his pile-driving cock. She wanted to come when he did, and she knew the hot friction would bring her off. Greg felt the steady tightening of her velvety wet cunt, and he spun out of control and fucked her like a maniac.
"Unnnnhhhh, unnnnhhhh!" Brandy gasped.
She felt another delicious climax welling up out of her smoking cuntal depths. She wondered if she'd be satisfied after this come, but she doubted it. She couldn't imagine ever getting enough. She was hooked on fucking, thanks to her husband, and her need was bottomless.
"Oooooh, shit, Greg, I'm coming, oooooh!" she squealed.
"Me, too!" he gasped. "Awwwwwww, fuck, awwwwwww!"
He went on groaning and shaking as he fucked his load into her womb. Brandy adored taking that hot ocean of jizz. It made her climax even harder and hotter. They writhed together for a long time, till Greg had emptied his balls into her sucking cunt.
"Take it!" he bellowed. "Take my load, Sis!"
They collapsed on the grass, Greg's cock still deep in her flooded cunt. Brandy didn't know much about sex, but she suspected that any normal woman would have been totally satisfied after a fuck like that.
Obviously she wasn't a normal woman.
Greg had brought her off four times now, and she still wanted more. Ames had made her love sex so much, maybe too much. She was so horny, she couldn't remain faithful to him even for one day. But the deed was done now, and she couldn't turn back. She'd fucked his brother, and she refused to feel guilty about it.
Greg sighed. "I guess we better head back pretty soon, or they'll send out a search party," he said. "But we got time for one more thing."
"What's that, Greg?" Brandy asked eagerly.
"I'll show you," he leered.
He rolled onto his back, then pulled her after him and arranged her face in the other direction. Brandy found herself crouching over him, looking down at his cock while his hot breath tickled her pussy.
"What's this?" she laughed.
"It's called sixty-nine," he chuckled. "Didn't Ames teach you this?"
"No," she said. "But he couldn't do every- thing in one night!"
"Then I'll teach you," Greg said, spearing his tongue into her cunt.
"Oooooooh, ahhhhhhh, yesssssss!" Brandy squealed.
She adored being tongue-fucked. But she realized that she was expected to return the favor, and she went to work eagerly. She grabbed Greg's cock and stuffed it into her mouth. As she began sucking hard on it, it mushroomed into a long thick pole of hot flesh.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm!" she moaned.
Greg's thick tongue felt heavenly in her cunt. He fucked her hard and deep with it, and she juiced all over his face. She sucked ravenously on his cock, suctioning tasty hot fuck-cream out of his piss-hole. Sixty-nine was the most kinky thing she'd done yet, and she loved it!
Greg's huge hard cock throbbed urgently on her tongue, and his tongue probed deep in her seething cunt. She loved sucking on his cock, feeling it cram her mouth and ooze hot salty fuck-juice. She couldn't get enough of that fuck-juice. She sucked harder and harder to get more.
Her noisy, greedy sucking got Greg wildly aroused, and he fucked his tongue into her with lightning speed. It was so easy to come when he did that. Brandy just let it happen, with no effort at all. She gave muffled whimpers and squeals as the hard spasms of climax ripped through her body.
Then her mouth was flooded with her brother-in-law's boiling come. Greg groaned and shuddered as he jetted the scalding liquid down her throat. Brandy gobbled the stuff hungrily until she'd drained every last drop of come from his bursting balls.
As they rested, she sighed, "Greg, I may have done a terrible thing, cheating on Ames. But, darn it, I just couldn't help it. He should have taken me with him. He shouldn't have gone off just when I needed him so bad."
Greg patted her hand and said, "Don't worry about it, honey. Nobody has to know about it but us. I can keep you real happy till he gets back!"
Brandy thought that sounded ideal. She could have a secret affair with her handsome brother-in-law till Ames returned. God knows she didn't have much choice. No way could she go without sex for two whole weeks.
"Greg," she purred. "You've got yourself a deal!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Greg had to make up for the work he'd neglected while fooling around with Brandy, so she hardly saw him at all the next day. That was a big disappointment to the horny young bride.
She knew now that she needed some fucking every single day of her life. If she didn't get it, she couldn't think about anything else. She wandered around restlessly, her pussy hot and swollen with need.
The more she thought about the situation, the madder she got with Ames. It was almost as if he'd done it on purpose, setting her up for two weeks of sexual frustration. He'd given her an appetite for sex that burned out of control, then left her alone.
Well, she'd found a way to handle that appetite, and if Ames didn't like it, too bad. Just as soon as Greg finished his chores, she was going to drag him to her bed and fuck his socks off. The only problem was, she might have to wait till evening.
Bored and lusty, Brandy wandered around the ranch house and then went outside. She hadn't seen the barn yet, so she strolled down there. Inside, she found her other brother-in-law, Mitch, putting fresh hay in the stalls.
"Hi, Mitch," she said. "I guess everybody's got a job to do but me."
"Why, honey," Mitch grinned, "you got a job to do, too. You got to keep yourself pretty for Ames."
"Why?" Brandy sighed. "He's never here!"
She looked Mitch over. He was the youngest of the Rawson brothers, maybe thirty, and just as nicely built and attractive as the others. She caught herself mentally undressing him, wondering what he'd be like in bed.
"Yeah," he chuckled. "That wasn't very nice of Ames, going off like that. You must be pretty bored."
"I am, Mitch," Brandy said boldly. "But I could think of something that would chase away my boredom pretty fast."
Mitch set down his pitchfork and looked her over. He did it slowly and boldly, taking in her nice long legs, curvy hips, and tiny waist. His gaze rested longer on her big thrusting tits, then moved to her pert and pretty face.
Brandy didn't blush. She knew she'd put a suggestion in his mind, but she wasn't ashamed of it. This sexy man had no woman of his own, and for the next two weeks Brandy wouldn't have a husband. Why couldn't they help each other out?
Mitch moved closer to her.
"I'm not the brightest guy in the world," he said. "But I think I know what you're talking about. I think you meant this!"
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her, shoving his big hot tongue into her mouth. Brandy melted against him, her body on fire with need. She snaked her arms around his neck and wiggled her tongue against his.
Mitch's big body shuddered with excitement, and his tongue moved faster in her mouth. Brandy creamed through her panties and jeans. Sure, she had an arrangement with Greg, but Greg was way out on the back forty tending cows. He didn't have to know anything about this.
When Mitch released her, they were both flushed with excitement.
"Let's go up in the loft," he said hoarsely. "Nobody will see us there."
Brandy followed him up a ladder into the hay-filled loft of the barn. She noticed he hadn't even mentioned Ames. Neither of the younger brothers seemed concerned about seducing Ames's wife.
But that was okay with Brandy. Why should she feel guilty about a situation Ames had created? She followed Mitch to a corner of the loft, and they tumbled down in the hay, kissing and feeling each other up.
Mitch slid a hand between her thighs and felt the swollen pout of her cunt-slit. He had to feel the heat and dampness, too. He could feel how aroused she was, how badly she needed sex. Brandy sure as hell wasn't going to be modest about it.
Then he laid her back in the hay and started unbuttoning her blue denim shirt. Brandy lay there grinning and gurgling, delighted to have found a lover so early in the day. It sure beat waiting for Greg to come home. Come to think about it, she never liked waiting for sex!
Mitch removed her shirt and reached around her to unhook her fully-packed bra. He drew it off and ogled her luscious big melon-shaped tits and lust-stiffened nipples. Then his big calloused hands closed over her tits and began to mold and squeeze them sensuously.
"Mmmmm, yessss!" Brandy gurgled. "Now I'm not bored!"
"I'm real glad to hear that," Mitch leered. "I sure like to be of help!"
He used his thumbs on her nipples, coaxing them into long stiff pink nubs. Brandy shivered with excitement and creamed uncontrollably. She glanced at her brother-in-law's fly and watched a big hard lump forming there.
Then Mitch trailed his hands down to her jeans and quickly unzipped them. He grasped her jeans and panties and tugged them off along with her boots. In one deft movement he left her totally naked. But the brand-new bride didn't even blush.
"Your turn," she smiled.
Mitch ravished her with his eyes as he undressed. She ravished him right back, ogling his powerful hairy body. All three Rawson brothers were built like bulls. It was impossible to say which was the most attractive.
Well, she preferred Ames, because she was in love with him, but she couldn't have Ames right now. And in that case, his brothers would do just fine. She shivered wickedly as Mitch peeled down his jockey shorts over his hard-on.
His cock was massive, as big as his brothers' huge cocks. Brandy gave a lusty little whimper as he moved toward her, his cock so stiff and engorged that it hardly wagged. He drew her knees into the bent position and spread her thighs wide open.
"Just as beautiful as the rest of you," he said, staring hungrily at her little pink cunt-slit.
Then he went belly down between her legs, and she felt his hot moist breath on her cunt. She creamed heavily and helplessly. She saw his tongue flash out, and then he was licking up her hot tangy fuck-cream.
"Ooooooh, yesssss!" she squealed.
As he gobbled her fuck-juices, his stiff tongue was tickling and teasing her horny pussy. He lashed harder, tasting her whole cunt and prob- ing the steamy fuck-folds. Brandy was in heaven. There wasn't anything she liked better than having her pussy tongued.
"Mmmm, Mitch, that's great," she gurgled. "How come you know so much, when you never have women around?"
"Well, we get into town every few weeks," he laughed. "And then we make up for lost time. And of course there was Cora."
"Cora?" Brandy said. "Who was she?"
"Oh-oh," Mitch grinned, "I guess Ames didn't tell you about her. I got a big mouth."
"I want to know," Brandy demanded. "Was he married before, or what? Come on, Mitch, I won't let you alone till you tell me about it."
Mitch couldn't very well talk and go down on her at the same time, so he used his fingers instead, skillfully massaging and exploring her inflamed cunt. Brandy loved the sensation and creamed all over his fingers, but she was eager to hear his story, too.
"Well, for a long time we had a housekeeper -female," Mitch said. "Cora was quite a woman. She kept the place spotless, cooked all the meals, and she took care of us, too. All three of us."
"Took care of you?" Brandy said.
Mitch grinned broadly. "Yep, that woman was the hottest thing. We never went horny while Cora was here!"
Brandy didn't feel jealous, just excited. She imagined being Cora, living here with these three sexy men and fucking all of them, openly and with no jealousy. It sounded like the perfect life for a lusty woman.
"What happened to her?" she asked.
"Aw, she went off and got married," Mitch sighed. "Met some rich guy and decided to settle down. We couldn't blame her, but it got real lonesome around here. That's when Ames started thinking about getting married."
So Ames had solved his problem by getting himself a hot-pants teenaged bride, but that wasn't much help to his brothers. No wonder they couldn't resist coming on to Brandy. After all, they'd shared a woman before.
Mitch had finished his story and was nosing into her hot juicy pussy again. This time his tongue went right to her clit, lashing and rimming it, and Brandy squealed with delight and shoved her cunt against his face.
"Yeah, honey, eat me," she panted. "I just love that!"
Mitch speeded up his tonguing, racing the stiff tip around and around her swelling clit, driving her wild. Brandy let her legs fall wide open, and she closed her eyes and forgot everything but the intense pleasure she was feeling.
"Ooooooh, shit, ooooooh!" she squealed, soaking Mitch's face with her spurting fuck-cream.
Clawing fistfuls of hay, she felt his tongue guiding her steadily and helplessly towards climax. It was about time she came! She'd been desperately horny when she woke up, hours ago. It had been a terrible letdown when Greg told her he wouldn't be available till night.
Now she didn't have to wait. Her pretty face twisting into a lusty grimace, she panted her way towards release. Her brother-in-law's big tongue was racing around her throbbing clit, giving her a steady hot buzz of pleasure.
"Mitch, I love it, don't stop!" she sobbed. "Oh, shit, I need to come so bad!"
"No problem, baby," he growled. "I'll get you off right now!"
He jammed his mouth onto her pulsating clit and started sucking it fast and hard. Brandy shrieked with ecstasy. Her fuck-cream was coming out in thick sizzling floods, soaking his face and gushing down her ass-crack. She felt a violent climax exploding in her clit, and her body began to rock and buck uncontrollably.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, you did it, I'm coming, unnnnhhhhhhh!" the lusty teenager moaned.
Mitch sucked noisily on his sister-in-law's squirting clit as she came, intensifying the hot pleasure she felt. Brandy gurgled and groaned her way through a delicious long climax. But of course she wasn't going to be satisfied with just one.
No, as long as she had Mitch naked in the hay loft, she was going after everything he could offer. As she shivered with the aftershocks of her orgasm, she opened her eyes and looked at him boldly. She licked her lips suggestively.
"That was terrific, honey," she said huskily. "I sure would like some more of that!"
"I figured you would!" He grinned.
He pushed his head between her hot thighs and lapped up her tangy come. The gentle lapping was just a tease, and she knew it. There was more hot action to come, and the lusty bride could hardly wait.
She felt his tongue probing around in her cunt, and then he found the tiny but slippery opening of her cunt. His tongue slid into her smoking fuck-hole, thick and long and rigid.
Brandy arched her body to take it deep.
"Unnnhhh, shit, yessss!" she wailed. "Stick that big thing into me, Mitch, fuck me with it!"
It was hard to believe she'd just climaxed long and hard. She was as eager and lusty as ever, and she was creaming just as heavily as before. She wept with bliss as Mitch's thick tongue crammed her full. He began to piston his stiff tongue up and down in her greedy cunt.
"Yes, yes, that's what I want," she moaned. "Keep doing it to me, honey, don't stop!"
Mitch shoved his hands under her writhing ass and cupped her hot ass-globes, holding her steady so he could tongue-fuck her deeply. Each hard thrust was ecstasy to the love-starved young wife. She moaned steadily and clawed the hay, her body on fire with excitement.
"Oh, shit, it's so fuckin' good!" she wailed.
Again, it didn't take her long to come. Brandy felt like a bomb set to go off. All a man had to do was touch a match to the fuse. Now Mitch's tongue was the match. Flames of pleasure were searing her cunt, bringing her to the edge of release.
"Deeper, harder!" she sobbed. "I'm almost there!"
Mitch crammed his whole tongue into her, stuffing her full of the throbbing meat, and Brandy exploded, her tall big-titted body convulsing. Thick, hot come boiled around his tongue and squirted out to soak his face as the frantically horny girl wailed in ecstasy.
"Ohhhhhhh, shit, whaaaaahhhhhhh!" she screamed. "I'm coming, Mitch, ohhhhhhhhh!"
He gripped her ass almost painfully tight, holding her in place as she came, tonguing deep into her spasming cunt and eating out her come. Brandy sobbed with bliss as her long hard climax spun itself out. Then she flopped back limp and panting.
"Oh, my God, that was fantastic!" she sighed. "I sure needed that, Mitch, I won't lie to you. I've missed Ames so much!"
Mitch didn't look a bit jealous or guilty as he listened to her. He just grinned and said, "Well, honey, that wasn't a very smart move my big brother pulled. I guess you two had quite a wedding night. We could hear it all over the house. And then he goes off and leaves, just when he's got you hot and ready!"
Brandy nodded grimly. It really had been a dumb move, or maybe just a thoughtless one. Ames had to be crazy to think she could go two whole weeks with no fucking at all. But she didn't want to think about Ames just then. She was staring at Mitch's gigantic thick hard-on.
"Now let me do something for you, Brother!" she purred.
She gave the big man a playful push, and he rolled onto his back, his massive cock standing straight up. Drooling at the sight of it, Brandy knelt beside him, bent down low, and opened her lips wide.
"Oh, Jesus, yes!" Mitch groaned.
She was sucking his nearly-bursting prick into the hot cave of her mouth. She went at his cock hungrily and loudly, sucking the delicious fuck-cream from his piss-hole. Mitch was almost unbearably aroused already, and he snorted with excitement and started fucking her mouth.
"Yeah, Sis, you're gonna eat it," he groaned. "You're gonna get a whole load of it!"
"Mmmmmm-hhmmmmm!" Brandy moaned encouragingly.
She sucked steadily harder and faster on his cock, drooling as she anticipated a mouthful of his delicious come. Mitch lay there groaning and shuddering, his ruggedly handsome face red with lust. He jerked his thick cock back and forth over her tongue, feeding her hot globs of fuck-cream.
Brandy realized she had a few things to thank Ames for, after all. He'd taught her to suck cock. Hell, he'd taught her everything she knew in bed, and he'd been a super teacher. And of course he'd ordered his two sexy brothers to take care of her while he was away.
Only they were taking care of her in a different way than he'd intended. Mitch was grinning like a maniac as he watched his brother's gorgeous blonde wife sucking ravenously on his cock. Why feel guilty? He was just keeping her entertained. He fucked harder at her mouth and felt his balls exploding.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, here it comes, baby!" he roared. "Eat it, aaaggghhhhhhh!"
"Ummmm, mmmmmm!" Brandy moaned.
She let her cheeks swell with his steaming come-load, savoring it, then gulped the whole thing down in one greedy swallow. Mitch roared and bucked as he jetted his jizz into her sucking mouth. At last he flopped back with a satisfied sigh, and Brandy licked her lips clean of his come-juice.
"Shit, you suck cock great," he sighed. "Did Ames teach you that?"
"Ames taught me everything," Brandy smiled. "Too bad he didn't stay to enjoy it."
"Oh, I wouldn't say that," Mitch chuckled. "I'm kinda glad he went away. You don't have to run off now, do you, honey?"
"Why, no, Mitch," Brandy purred. "I've got all the time in the world. Do you want to play some more?"
CHAPTER SIX
"Sure," Mitch leered. "I'd like to play some more. Any particular game you got in mind, Sis?"
"No, you teach me a game," she teased. "Okay," he said. "You know sixty-nine?"
"Why, no," Brandy lied quickly. She wasn't about to tell him that his brother Greg had taught her sixty-nine just the other day.
"Okay, come here." Mitch grinned. "I think you'll really like this game!"
He arranged her just as Greg had, crouching over him in the opposite direction. She looked down at his massive cock and huge hairy balls, while he breathed on her juicy little cunt-slit. Brandy shivered with lusty anticipation.
"Now what do I do?" she asked, faking innocence.
"Why, you just play with whatever you want, honey," Mitch answered. "And I'll do the same!"
Brandy went right for his cock, dipping her head down low, sticking out her greedy little tongue, and lashing his long thick column of blue-veined fuck-meat. Mitch snorted with excitement. He grasped her hips and drew her closer to him, and she felt his slick hot tongue raking her pussy.
"Yes, Mitch, lick meeee!" she squealed.
Mitch lashed his tongue all over her hot swollen cunt, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. She whipped her tongue all over his big cock, coating it with her hot saliva. This sure beat sitting around waiting for Ames and feeling frustrated.
Mitch's cock began to rise. That excited hell out of Brandy. She loved making his cock stand up just by using her naughty hot tongue. But she knew how to get results even faster. She caught the head of his prick between her lips and sucked the whole thing into her mouth.
"Jesus, yes!" Mitch yelped.
Brandy drew in her cheeks and started sucking hard and loud on her brother-in-law's thick fuck-tool. The big man shuddered and groaned with lust. Then he crammed his long stiff tongue up her cunt and started sucking her with it.
"Mmmmmm, unnnhhh!" Brandy moaned.
With her mouth full of cock, she couldn't tell him how great it felt, but her hot creaming got the message across. She juiced heavily all around his spearing tongue, and her thick fuck-cream overflowed, soaking his chin.
They went at each other hungrily and loudly, sucking and tonguing. Though she'd just gotten off twice, and hard, Brandy was on fire again, as eager as ever. Her pussy swelled and steamed, and her fuck-cream gushed out uncontrollably.
Mitch was just as excited as she was. His prick ballooned in her mouth, cramming it so full that she was almost choking on it. She had to draw back a little, or it would have filled her throat. She kept sucking ravenously on his throbbing pillar of cock-meat while Mitch reamed out her cunt with his thick, probing tongue.
She could have come like that, easily, but this time she wanted his cock. Foreplay was so much fun, but it couldn't compare with fucking. Brandy ached to feel his rock-hard prick fucking in her starved little pussy-hole.
She drew back her head, letting his massive wet hard-on snap free of her mouth. She ogled that gleaming column of cock-meat, shivering with desire. He was almost as well-hung as Ames, and that was saying a lot.
"Mitch," she said hoarsely. "I want you to fuck me!"
"Sure, baby," he chuckled. "I figured you would. Just scoot forward a little!"
Brandy obeyed, sliding forward till she straddled his belly. She raised herself up on her knees, and Mitch did the rest, taking his engorged cock and fitting his thick, hard cock-head into the tight-ringed mouth of her cunt.
Brandy felt his huge cock spreading her delicate cuntal lips, and she whimpered with excitement. Molten fuck-cream spurted from her cunt and soaked the head of his cock. He pushed about an inch into her, burying the purple head of his prick in her hot pussy.
"That get you excited, honey?" he drawled.
"Shit, yes," she panted. "Give me more, Mitch, give me all of it!"
He started pushing slowly into her. Brandy seethed with lust and impatience. One thing all the Rawson brothers had in common-they liked to take their time. That maddening slow penetration was all too familiar to her.
She knew Mitch was enjoying hell out of it. He had a terrific view, watching his thick, blue-veined cock slide slowly but steadily into his sister-in-law's juice-squirting cunt. Maybe he was even grinning, thinking how he'd put one over on his big brother.
That was great for Mitch, but not so good for Brandy. Since the moment she woke up that morning, she'd been aching to feel a thick hot cock in her cunt, and she couldn't get it fast enough. She jerked her hips frantically, trying to impale herself fully on the hard column.
"Come on, Mitch," she moaned. "Quit fooling around. Get into me, dammit!"
"Now, honey, what's the rush?" he chuckled. "We got plenty of time!"
Brandy moaned with frustration. She'd heard that line before, from both his brothers. They liked slow sensuous sex, and she liked it hot and fast. But she knew she'd get her way, because soon Mitch would be too excited to go slow.
She worked on exciting him.
"Please, honey," she whimpered. "I'm so damned horny. I need your cock so bad. Shove it in me, Mitch, fuck me good!"
That naughty wanton pleading had worked with Ames and Greg, and now it worked with Mitch. Listening to the gorgeous young blonde beg for his cock, he snorted with lust and spun out of control. Grasping her hips, he fucked his throbbing cock into her as deep as it would go.
"Ohhhhh, yesss, yesss!" Brandy wailed.
Now she had what she'd been craving for hours, an enormous rock-hard cock cramming her cunt. Mitch growled with excitement and began fucking her hard and fast, just the way she loved it best. She flooded his pile-driving prick with helpless blasts of molten fuck-cream.
"Yes, you big bastard, that's more like it!" she wailed. "Fuck it to me good, fuck my brains out!"
"Oh, shit," Mitch groaned. "I think Ames took on more than he can handle!"
Brandy had been wondering about that himself. She adored fucking Ames, but she also adored fucking both his brothers. She'd developed such a powerful lust for fucking that maybe no single man could satisfy her. Maybe she needed more than one lover.
"Fuck it to me!" she hissed. "Fuck hard, dammit, I want it hard!"
One climax was never enough for her. She didn't know how many it would take before she was satisfied. Could one man give her all the sex she needed? She'd fucked three different men in three days, and she was as horny as ever.
She thought about Cora, the Rawson brothers' housekeeper, and envied the woman. Cora hadn't had to sneak around when she needed sex. The brothers had shared her equally, without fighting over her. Brandy would love that kind of arrangement.
But she was married to Ames, and she wasn't supposed to be fucking his brothers. Even as she enjoyed the deep hard fuck-thrusts of Mitch's cock, she worried that somebody might come into the barn and catch them.
She forced the thought out of her mind. She closed her eyes and forgot everything but her dizzying pleasure. The red-hot friction between her little cunt and Mitch's big cock was bringing her to the very verge of orgasm.
"Unnnhhh, yeah, I'm almost there!" she told him hoarsely.
The only response from Mitch was ragged panting. He was the least talkative of the brothers. It didn't matter. Brandy didn't need conversation right now. All she needed was the steady pounding of his iron-hard prick. A few more fuck-thrusts and she'd be over the edge.
"Hard, baby, do it to me real hard!" she moaned.
Mitch went into high gear, fucking her so hard that she bounced up and down around the hot skewer of his cock. That was all she needed to go into orbit. A gigantic climax shook her body, and she threw back her head and wailed.
"Yes, yes, you did it to me, I'm cominggg!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, shit, ohhhh!"
She heard Mitch groan as her hot little cunt went into hard spasms around his cock. But like his brothers, he had a great capacity for holding out. He fucked her hard through her climax, giving her blast after blast of pleasure, but his prick stayed as hard as before.
That suited Brandy just fine. She'd never be content with just one fuck. She lifted herself off the impalement of his dripping cock and turned around to face him. Poising herself above his stiff throbbing cock, she leered shamelessly at him.
"You tired yet, Mitch?" she teased.
"Shit, no," he growled, ogling her gorgeous teenaged body.
"Oh, good," she purred. " 'cause I'd sure like to do it again!"
Mitch leered back at her. "Honey, my brother sure does good work," he chuckled. "You're the hottest girl I ever met!"
Brandy ignored the reference to her husband. She didn't want to think about him just then. She rubbed her slippery hot pussy back and forth over Mitch's massive purple cock-head, and the big man shivered with lust.
"Go ahead, baby, sit on it!" he said.
Brandy grinned at him, then wiggled around till the fat head of his prick was lodged in the tight juicy mouth of her cunt. She started sliding down his granite column of cock-meat and watched Mitch's face contort with excitement.
"Oh, yeah, honey, keep going," he groaned. "Jesus, you're so tight!"
That was because she'd been a virgin just three days ago. But it was hard for Brandy to remember what that was like. She couldn't imagine life without sex. Gurgling happily, she slid down Mitch's stiff cock till only his balls showed.
"Mmmmm, yesss," she sighed. "That feels so good!"
"It sure the hell does!" Mitch agreed hoarsely.
He grasped her tiny firm waist and started fucking his swollen cock in her nipping cunt. He did it slowly, of course. That was the Rawson style. Brandy wondered how they'd all learned to fuck the same-and then she remembered Cora.
Cora had probably taught them all. Brandy seethed with envy as she imagined it. Maybe when Cora came to work for them, they'd all been raw country boys, with no finesse, no skills in fucking. But one lusty woman had made all of them into super studs.
Brandy told herself she ought to be grateful to Cora, because she'd inherited the results of her work. She sure was grateful right now. Mitch was very gradually speeding up the deep probing of his cock, and she matched him stroke for stroke with her lustily jerking hips.
"Yeah, fuck me, honey!" she panted. "Fuck me forever!"
"I wish to hell I could," Mitch sighed.
He was ogling her as he fucked her, and he had a lot to admire. He watched her pretty face twist into a lusty grimace as she took the steady deep lunging of his cock. He watched her luscious big tits bouncing and swinging with the impact of his fucking.
Then his eyes dropped lower, and he watched his thick cream-slick cock slicing in and out between her swollen pussy-lips and forcing out her fuck-juice. That seemed to excite him most of all. He snorted lustily and fucked her even faster.
"Ooooh, yesss!" Brandy hissed. "I love it that way, Mitch, I love you to fuck me fast!"
"I know that, honey," Mitch panted. "But you could wear a man out!"
So what? If she wore out Mitch, she still had Greg, and by the time she finished with him, Mitch would be ready again. It was great to know that she'd never have to go horny. Gurgling with pleasure, she jerked her hips to her brother-in-law's hard horny rhythm, taking his pounding cock to her fiery depths.
She could feel the friction building, rushing her towards climax, and she shivered with anticipation. There wasn't a pleasure on earth like coming. Nothing could compare with that body-shattering explosion of pleasure. She didn't think she'd get enough of it, no matter how long she lived.
"Yes, give it to me real hard, Mitch," she groaned. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"
Mitch was looking up at her with a mixture of lust and wonder. Probably he was wondering what Ames had done to make his young bride so hot. After all, the day Ames brought her home to the ranch, she'd been so shy and innocent and inhibited that she did nothing but blush and stammer.
Well, it was so simple. Ames had just awakened the natural hot lust she'd been suppressing for all her teenage years. Her parents had convinced her that only bad girls like sex, so she'd refused to listen to her own body. Then Ames had made her listen.
Now her powerful young desires were unleashed, and she couldn't do enough to satisfy them. She rode Mitch's cock harder and harder, jerking her hips frantically and urging him on to greater speed and force.
Mitch was doing his best to keep up with her, his face red with effort, his breathing loud and harsh. But Brandy could tell he was about to pop. If she wanted to come again, she'd better get with it.
Slowly but steadily she tightened her greedy little cunt around his massive jerking cock. That was a sure way for her to get off. She closed her eyes tightly and let her head loll back. She wasn't aware of anything but the gathering heat in her cunt.
"Unnnhhh, God, yesss!" she moaned. "I'm gonna come, honey, just another second!"
Mitch couldn't answer. He was panting too much to talk. He just snorted with lust and fucked into her like a stallion, rocking her body and making her big tits swing heavily back and forth. Brandy jerked her hips frantically, matching his furious pace.
Then she began to come, and she couldn't stop. It was the most amazing thing. A violent orgasm exploded out of her steaming cuntal depths, then another and another. This had never happened to her before.
"Ohhhhh, God, Mitch, I can't stop coming!" she howled. "Shit, I don't believe this, unnnggghhhh!"
She thought she saw Mitch grinning at her, but then she closed her eyes again to concentrate completely on the wracking series of orgasms that ripped through her body. There was a whole chain of climaxes, and they went on and on.
"Ohhhh, shit, whaaahhhh!" she howled.
Mitch couldn't hold out a second longer. He watched his brother's gorgeous teenaged wife coming again and again around his pile-driving cock, and he gave a thunderous bellow and felt his balls explode.
"Take my load, baby, aaaggghhhh!" he roared.
"Yes, yes, Mitch, cream meeee!" Brandy howled.
She wept in ecstasy as her brother-in-law's boiling jism flooded her womb and overflowed her cunt. She felt the fiery liquid running down her thighs. Still she kept coming and coming. She wondered what had set her off like that.
All she knew was that the more sex she got, the more she craved. There seemed to be no limits to her needs. At last the long string of orgasms faded, and she slumped onto Mitch, panting for breath. He groaned and sizzled the last of his hot come into her sucking cunt. Then they both rested awhile before they could talk.
"Well shit," Mitch finally sighed. "I guess we better get back for lunch, or they'll wonder what happened to us."
"Right," Brandy said, rolling off him. "I sure have worked up an appetite!"
"No wonder," Mitch chuckled. "But, honey, what are you gonna do when Ames gets back? I think you're more than one man can handle!"
"Mitch, you may be right," Brandy said, frowning. "But I don't know what to do about it."
She didn't want to hurt Ames, that was for sure. But what if he couldn't give her all the loving she needed?
CHAPTER SEVEN
Greg wasn't there for lunch, and he was late for dinner.
When he dragged in the door, dirty and exhausted, Brandy's heart sank. This man was bushed from a whole long day of work. He wasn't going to want to fuck tonight.
Her guess was correct. The moment they had a little privacy, Greg whispered to her, "Sis, I'm gonna have to beg off tonight. All I'm fit for is sleeping."
"Sure, Greg, I understand," Brandy said.
But that didn't make her any less horny. In spite of the terrific marathon fucking Mitch had given her in the barn, she was looking forward to an evening with his brother. Her pussy was hot and wet and ready.
Now she didn't have a partner. Mitch was fucked out for the day, Greg was tired. Brandy watched TV with the others for a while, but she couldn't keep her mind on the program. Finally she said goodnight and went to her room.
That was a mistake. She got into the king-sized bed and thought how empty it was. She looked longingly at Ames's side of the bed and wished he was there. She started remembering all the exciting things he'd taught her on their wedding night.
"Damn you, Ames," she moaned. "You've created a real problem here!"
She switched off the light and tried to sleep, but it was no use. Her raging lust kept her tossing and turning. Without really thinking about it, she reached down and started rubbing her swollen wet pussy. It felt really nice.
Then she gasped and jerked her hand away. Why, she'd almost masturbated! According to her mother, that was the most sinful thing you could do, except for fucking. Ever since Brandy was a little girl, she'd been lectured about it.
Never touch yourself down there. It's dirty and wicked. You'll go to hell for it. Your hand will fall off, you'll be a midget, everybody will know that you play with yourself. The warnings from her puritanical mother had gone on and on, till Brandy wouldn't have dreamed of masturbating.
Now she lay in her bed seething with desire. Mother had told her that fucking was dirty, too, and that nice girls don't enjoy it. Well, Mother had been wrong. Brandy was a nice girl, and she enjoyed hell out of fucking.
Could her mother have been wrong about masturbation, too? Slowly Brandy trailed a hand down to her pussy. She touched the throbbing hot folds of flesh and rubbed them a little. It felt really nice-and her hand didn't fall off.
What could be so wrong with playing with yourself? And what was wrong with fucking? Suddenly Brandy realized that her mother had hang-ups, really big hang-ups, and that she'd tried to pass them on to her daughter.
Well, Brandy wasn't fooled anymore. She didn't want her mother's hang-ups about sex. She wanted to enjoy men and to enjoy her own body. Boldly she began to rub her engorged and steaming cunt-slit, shivering with pleasure.
"Ohhhhhh, yessssss!" she sighed. "Terrific!"
As she explored her own pussy for the first time, Brandy discovered all kinds of wonderful sensations. But the most sensitive spot of all was her clit, that little hooded lump of flesh at the very top of her cunt. She rubbed a stiff finger over it and felt intense pleasure.
Following her instincts, she rubbed faster and faster. She gurgled and moaned with excitement, and she soaked her hand with her spurting cunt-cream. She realized that she'd missed out on years of fun by not playing with herself.
"Mmmmmm, shit, ohhhhhh!" she moaned.
She closed her eyes and floated to the edge of climax. But she was in control, and she didn't want to come yet. She wanted the fantastic sensations to go on as long as possible. She rubbed her clit with the tip of her finger till she was almost coming, then stopped.
It was delicious torture, and she did it again and again. Her hand and her thighs were soaked with her fuck-cream, and her clit was throbbing like crazy. All that hot fun had been right here waiting for her, and she hadn't even known about it, thanks to her mother.
She used the tip of her finger to circle her clit very fast, and that was the best sensation yet. Her hips began to jerk in a fucking motion, and she couldn't stop whimpering. This time she couldn't hold back her climax. Her clit seemed to explode.
"Ohhhhhh, God, whahhhhhh!" she moaned.
She came long and hard, hoping the men in the house hadn't heard her ecstatic cries. Then, her lust satisfied for the time being, she was finally able to sleep.
Of course the moment she woke up, she was horny. That was nothing new. But today there'd be no problem. Greg and Mitch had both had a chance to rest. She was going to fuck the first brother she met.
She dressed in skin-tight jeans and clinging t-shirt, showing off her sexy young body, and she brushed her long blonde hair till it gleamed. Then she bounded downstairs to join the others for breakfast.
To her astonishment, there was nobody at the table but Curly, the cook.
"Oh, my gosh," Brandy exclaimed. "Did my clock stop? Where's Mitch and Greg?"
"They had breakfast early, Mrs. Rawson," Curly said. "They had to go into town for supplies. I reckon they won't be back till dinnertime."
Brandy groaned. This meant she was going to be without a man again. Sure, she could play with herself, but that wouldn't be nearly as exciting as making out with a man. Masturbation was a kick, but it couldn't satisfy her hot yearning for a big hard cock. She struggled to hide her disappointment from Curly.
"I'll bring you some breakfast, ma'am," he said.
"Thanks, Curly," Brandy sighed, taking a place at the big empty table.
As Curly returned from the kitchen with a hot plate of eggs and toast, Brandy noticed what a terrific body he had. He was even taller and more powerfully built than the Rawson brothers. Of course he wasn't nearly as handsome, but a cute face isn't everything.
Curly was about forty, almost bald, and his nose had been smashed pretty good. He looked like a mean customer, but in fact Brandy found him shy, respectful, and a damned good cook. He handed her the plate without looking at her and went back to his coffee and newspaper.
Brandy ogled his bulging biceps. He sure looked inviting in that t-shirt. Suddenly she realized that she wasn't without a man after all. There was Curly, and they'd be alone together for the whole day.
"Curly," she said with a smile. "You don't have to call me Mrs. Rawson. Just call me Brandy."
The big man actually blushed. "Well, all right, Brandy," he said. "If it's okay with Ames."
"Oh, I'm sure it is," she purred. "After all, we're really just one big family!"
"Well, you know, that's a fact," Curly said. "I'm their cousin. My family was dirt poor, so Ames and Greg and Mitch took me in. I'm mighty grateful for that."
Brandy wasn't really listening. She finished her breakfast and got up and went around to Curly's side of the table. She slipped into the chair next to his and breathed in his exciting male scents. Curly looked at her nervously.
"You know, Curly," she said. "I have a big problem, and you could help me out."
"Oh, of course, Mrs. Rawson-I mean Brandy," he said. "Anything you want."
"Good," Brandy purred, sliding her hand onto his leg. "I need help right now!"
Curly's eyes almost popped out of his head as Brandy trailed her hand up toward his fly. His leg muscles were hard as steel, and that turned her on like crazy. She touched his fly and gave it a suggestive squeeze. Curly turned red as a beet.
"You understand what my problem is, Curly?" she purred.
"Uh, I'm not sure," he stammered.
"Ames is going to be gone for two weeks," she said, massaging his cock through his pants. "I'm so horny I could die. And you and I are alone in the house. I'd feel so much better if we could get it on!"
Curly turned redder, if that was possible. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. But Brandy could feel his cock responding to her massage. Slowly it was swelling and hardening, forming a big bulge at his fly. She reached for his zipper and tugged it open.
"Brandy," he said hoarsely. "We better not do this. You're Ames's wife. Shit, you just got married!"
"Right," Brandy said, tugging his pants down. "And he went off and left me alone. That wasn't nice of him. Now he can take the consequences. Besides, honey, nobody has to know about this!"
She was delighted to find that he wasn't wearing shorts. She curled her fingers around his cock and started pumping it. Curly sat there gawking and blushing, but his cock wasn't shy at all. It mushroomed into a big hard pillar of cock-meat.
"Mmmmmm, gorgeous!" Brandy gurgled, eyeing his hard-on.
He was hung like a horse. As she worked her fingers eagerly up and down his rigid cock, thick globs of fuck-cream started oozing from his piss-hole. She drooled at the sight of that tasty fuck-juice.
"Relax, Curly," she smiled. "It's just you and me. We can do anything we want!"
Curly swallowed hard, and his cock gave a lusty leap in her fist. She let go of it and stood up and began to strip as fast as she could. Curly seemed paralyzed, his eyes huge as he watched her.
He ogled her melon-shaped tits and lust-stiffened nipples. He stared at her cute little golden cunt-bush. Then Brandy jerked his chair sideways and knelt in front of him, wriggling between his legs. She dipped her head down, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his cock.
"Oh Lordy," Curly moaned. "You better stop that, ma'am. I don't think I can control myself!"
"Curly, honey," Brandy cooed. "I don't want you to control yourself!"
She lathered his big blue-veined cock with her hot spit, lapping every inch of it. Curly slumped back in his chair and shivered and moaned. She knew he still felt uneasy about getting it on with the boss's wife, but his lust was getting the better of him.
"Shit, that's great," he groaned. "I ain't had a woman in months!"
"Don't the boys take you into town with them?" Brandy asked.
"Aw, they invite me, but I don't go," Curly said. "I guess I'm just too shy to come on to a woman!"
"No problem," Brandy grinned. "I'll come on to you!"
She opened her mouth and slid it right down his stiff cock, almost to his balls. Curly yelped with excitement and nearly flew out of his chair. She drew in her cheeks and started sucking noisily and greedily on his throbbing cock.
"Oh, Christ!" the big man groaned. "I oughta make you stop that, but I can't. Shit, that's good. Yeah, little lady, you can suck my cock all you want!"
Brandy gave a victorious gurgle. She had him now. Curly was totally loyal to the Rawson brothers, but his cock had a mind of its own. She sucked faster, harder, on his violently throbbing column of cock-meat, and Curly slumped back with a happy sigh.
"I must be dreaming!" he said hoarsely.
Brandy gorged herself on the hot salty fuck-cream she suctioned from his piss-hole. She could never get enough of that very special fuck-juice. That was another thing Ames had taught her, a real hunger for cock-cream.
The room echoed with the wicked sucking noises she was making, punctuated by Curly's hoarse moans and blissful sighs. His cock seemed to go on growing, cramming her mouth and pulsating hard on her tongue. He'd been a long time without sex, and he was primed to go off.
"Oh, shit!" he groaned. "Oh, Jesus!"
He lost control of himself and started fucking her mouth. Brandy grasped the base of his cock to keep him from ramming his thick hard fuck-column down her throat. It aroused her in a very naughty way to seduce this shy man and get him off with her sucking.
"Brandy, I'm gonna come!" he warned hoarsely.
"Uuummmm-hmmmm!" Brandy answered.
She sucked even harder on his jerking cock, letting him know that she craved to eat his come. That did it for Curly. With a hoarse bellow that shook the house, he exploded his hot come-load into her greedy mouth.
"Awwwww, shit, awwwww!" he bawled.
Brandy gurgled with excitement as her cheeks swelled. Her mouth was flooded with his steaming come. It had to be a six month's supply of the stuff. He kept sizzling it into her mouth, and she gulped down blast after blast of it.
"Christ!" he groaned at last. "I'm about done in."
But Brandy kept right on sucking his cock. She wasn't finished with him, not by a long shot. They had hours ahead of them, and she meant to fuck him silly. No way was she going horny when there was a man in the house.
Curly slumped in his chair, watching her as if he just couldn't believe what was happening. But again his cock was a lot more bold than he was. It responded to Brandy's expert sucking and began to thicken and harden.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" the lusty bride moaned.
When his big cock was cramming her mouth amost to bursting, she finally released it. Wet with her spit, it hit his belly with a loud splat. Totally engorged, hard as a rock, his prick was ready for the action Brandy craved.
"Stand up, Curly!" She grinned.
In a daze, the big man obeyed. Brandy practically tore his clothes off. When he was naked, she took his hand and pulled him into the living room, the nearest place with a rug. She didn't have the patience to take him upstairs to her bed. She dropped into the doggy position, panting.
"Come on, honey, fuck me," she moaned. "I need it so bad, I could die!"
"They could fire me for this," Curly said hoarsely. "But, hell, I'm gonna do it anyway!"
Then he was on the floor behind her, grasping her hips and jamming the enormous hard head of his prick into her juicy cuntal opening. Unlike the Rawson brothers, he wasn't slow, and he didn't take his time. With a bellow of lust, he crammed her full of cock in one greedy fuck-thrust.
"Ohhhhhh, God, yesssss!" Brandy wailed.
Snorting with pleasure, Curly fucked his giant cock into her, his belly slapping loudly against her ass. Brandy had to claw the rug to keep from being knocked over. But she wasn't complaining. No way!
. She adored his hard steady fucking. It was just what she craved. She jerked her hips to his rhythm, fucking right back at him, and she soaked his pile-driving prick with rush after rush of molten fuck-cream.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she wailed.
"Oh, Jesus, I think I've died and gone to heaven!" Curly groaned.
Brandy squealed with delight as the big burly cook fucked her even harder. This was the way she liked it best, a steady and merciless pounding, his huge hard cock reaching to the very depths of her famished cunt.
"I love it!" she moaned. "Oh, shit, I love it!"
She felt herself rocketing towards climax, and she knew Curly wouldn't be far behind her. They were going at each other like a pair of rutting animals. The room echoed with Brandy's shrill squeals and Curly's hoarse groans.
"Honey, give it to me as hard as you can!" she shrieked. "I'm almost there!"
Curly snorted with excitement and pounded her even harder. Then suddenly the front door opened, and in walked Mitch.
"Oh, my gosh!" Brandy gasped.
"Oh, hell," Curly moaned. "I'm in for it now!"
Mitch stared at them for a second, and then a big grin spread over his face.
"Well, well," he drawled. "Looks like a party!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Mitch!" Brandy gasped. "What are you doing here? I thought you and Greg were in town!"
"I can see that, honey," Mitch chuckled. "But we finished our business early. Greg's out taking care of the horses. I thought I'd whip in here and grab a bite to eat. Good thing, too, or I would have missed out on the fun!"
They stared at him, and Curly said, "You ain't mad at me, Mitch?"
"Shit, no!" Mitch said. "I can't keep my hands off her, either. Look at it this way, Curly. We're just keeping the little lady happy while her husband's away. So you just go on with what you're doing!"
Curly almost seemed to have forgotten what he was doing. He stared wonderingly at his big hard cock, which was still lodged to the hilt in Brandy's steamy little cunt. He glanced at Mitch again and got an encouraging grin.
"You're the boss," Curly sighed. "But this is one weird family!"
"Yeah, I'd have to agree with that!" Mitch laughed.
Curly started fucking his stiff cock in Brandy's hot little cunt, and she squealed with delight. It was kind of weird to have Mitch standing there watching them, but the main thing was to get off.
"Oh, yes, Curly, fuck me," she moaned. "Good and hard, honey, yesssss!"
Curly soon got back in the spirit of things. He hadn't had a woman in a long time, and he just couldn't resist the pleasure of working his swollen cock in Brandy's velvety slick cunt. He snorted with excitement and fucked into her like a machine, hard and steady.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, that's it!" she gurgled.
Meanwhile Mitch was standing right beside them, watching with mounting excitement. He was remembering the good old days when he and his brothers had shared the housekeeper, Cora. Things had gotten pretty wild then.
Sometimes when Cora was feeling especially lusty, she'd take on all three Rawson brothers in the living room, fucking them one after the other. Mitch had loved the watching almost as much as the fucking.
Now it was getting to him again. He focused on Curly's thick blue-veined prick as it fucked in and out of Brandy's cream-squirting cunt, and he felt his own cock getting long and hard and hot.
"Yeah, give it to her, Curly!" he growled. "Fuck that lady good. Let's see if she can finally get enough!"
Brandy liked that idea. She hadn't got enough yet. Maybe now, with two lusty men at her service, she could finally get all the fucking she craved. Even if she didn't, she knew she was going to love the experiment. She gurgled with wicked excitement and soaked Curly's hammering cock with blast after blast of molten fuck-cream.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she moaned.
Curly was fantastically well hung, and she loved being reamed out by his fat hard prick. But something else was exciting her, too. She discovered that she actually got off on being watched. There was something very naughty about it that just drove her wild.
She glanced up at Mitch. His face was flushed with arousal, and he was breathing hard. She watched the fly of his jeans getting lewdly tented. She knew that as soon as Curly finished fucking her, there'd be another fantastic hard-on waiting for her.
Her hips jerked wildly. She wriggled her famished little pussy-hole up and down the thick granite skewer of Curly's pistoning cock. Her fuck-cream spurted out in thick hot floods. She'd never been more excited, not even on her wedding night.
"Harder, Curly!" she moaned. "Give me everything you've got, honey!"
"I-I'm afraid I'll hurt you!" the big man groaned.
"Don't worry about that, Curly," Mitch chuckled. "She loves it hard. Go ahead, give it to her!"
Curly knew he wasn't the swiftest guy in the world, and it was only now dawning on him that Brandy had seduced Mitch, too. She'd fucked her husband's brother. Curly felt a little shocked, but at the same time he felt less guilty. Hell, if Mitch could fuck her, then so could he. He snorted with lust and fucked his cock into her even harder.
"Yes, yes, that's it!" Brandy wailed. "Fuck the living shit out of me, honey!"
Curly firmed his grip on her writhing hips and fucked into her like a pile driver. His belly slapped loudly against her upturned ass. Brandy had to claw the rug to keep from being knocked over. But she sure wasn't complaining.
This was the way she loved to be fucked, hard and fast and relentlessly. Only that nearly brutal fucking would satisfy the lust she'd been suppressing for so many years. She threw back her head and wailed in ecstasy.
"Ahhhhhh, yessssss, ahhhhhh!" she cried.
Mitch thought his cock would tear its way out of his pants. Brandy had always turned him on, but now she was even more exciting as she wailed in bliss and took another guy's cock. Her tall big-titted body shuddered with the impact of Curly's crazed fucking.
Mitch remembered the shy virginal bride his brother had brought home just a few days ago, a girl so innocent and shy that she couldn't look at a man without blushing. Things sure had changed. Now Brandy even got off on fucking in front of an audience.
She kept glancing at Mitch and grinning, or else she licked her lips in a suggestive way, deliberately coming on to him while Curly fucked her. It was too much for Mitch. Snarling with lust, he began to strip, tossing his clothes in every direction.
When his turn came, he wanted to be ready. Gingerly he peeled his shorts down over his massive hard-on. Brandy's hot eyes focused on his engorged cock, and she shivered and moaned. She was taking one hard cock and craving another.
"Harder, Curly!" she whimpered. "Make me come. Oh, shit, I just have to come!"
Naked, Mitch dropped to the rug and lounged there, just a few feet from the fucking couple. He watched Curly's massive cock fucking in and out of Brandy's cunt with lightning speed. Thick, pearly fuck-cream gushed from the girl's cunt and ran down her inner thighs.
She was close to coming. She bared her teeth in a lusty snarl and screwed her eyes shut. She was whimpering in ecstasy as Curly's cock took her to the very brink of release. Mitch was hardly breathing as he watched her, he was so insanely turned on.
"Just a little more, honey!" she sobbed. "I'm almost there!"
"Shit, so am I!" Curly groaned. "Don't know if I can hold out!"
Brandy took the hint and started squeezing his cock with her lust-fired cunt. The red-hot friction was guaranteed to bring both of them off. She felt a delicious hot explosion in the depths of her cunt, and a second later Curly was flooding her cunt with gallons of boiling jism.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, Curly, you did it, I'm comingggg!" she screamed. "Ohhhhhhh, shit, yesssssss!"
Mitch almost came just from watching them. He caught himself grabbing for his cock and starting to jack off, then checked himself. He had far better uses for that hard-on. He watched the moaning pair writhe and buck their way through a powerful mutual climax.
"Shit, that was the best fuck I ever had!"
Curly finally groaned.
"I bet it was," Mitch chuckled. "Ames taught this little lady real good!"
Curly drew his dripping cock from Brandy's smoking cunt and collapsed on the rug, panting and sweaty. He was fucked out for the moment-but Brandy wasn't. Not by a long shot.
She glanced over at Mitch and licked her lips. Then her gaze slipped to his massive hard cock, and she gave a little moan of longing. She'd hardly finished coming, and already she wanted to be fucked again.
"Well, come on, Mitch," she said huskily. "What are you waiting for?"
Mitch chuckled, then got up and lifted Brandy to her feet. He scooped Brandy up in his arms and carried her to a big overstuffed chair. It just happened to be Ames's favorite chair, but neither of them were thinking about that. Mitch set her down in the chair and draped her legs up over the arms.
Brandy didn't feel embarrassed, although she knew she should be. She was in the most lewd position, her ass at the edge of the seat, her legs spread wide and lifted up over the arms. Curly and Mitch could see every inch of her luscious- looking pink cunt-slit.
"Now that's what I call a fine view!" Mitch grinned.
"Yeah," Curly chuckled. "It even beats looking at the sunset!"
Brandy shivered impatiently. In her opinion, men spent too much time talking and not enough time fucking. But Mitch was moving at last. He came over and knelt in front of her chair, his lewdly wagging cock right on a level with her cunt.
"Why, Mitch, you invented a new way to fuck!" she giggled.
Mitch just grinned and socked the engorged head of his cock into her small but slippery cunt-mouth. Brandy lolled back in the chair and panted. She adored that first penetration, the slow but steady entry of a big hard cock into her ever-hungry cunt.
"Yesssss, Brother, stick it in me!" she moaned.
Mitch started sliding his prick into her, in typical Rawson fashion, going very slowly and savoring every second of it. Brandy whimpered and creamed helplessly. She ached to feel her whole cunt crammed with his throbbing cock, but she just had to be patient. Meanwhile Curly was on his feet, straining for a good view of the action.
"Hey, Curly, come on over," Mitch said. "We don't mind if you watch!"
The big man hurried over and stood within a foot of the chair, watching open-mouthed as Mitch's wrist-thick cock steadily stuffed Brandy's little cunt. It seemed to spread her delicate pussy-hps almost to bursting.
"Jesus!" Curly breathed. "You wouldn't think she could take a cock that big!"
"Oh, she can take it!" Mitch grinned. "Can't you, baby?"
"Mitch, dammit!" Brandy moaned. "Quit talking and stalling. Get into me!"
Mitch laughed but didn't pick up the pace. Brandy thought he'd never reach bottom, but at last she felt the enormous hot head of his cock touching her womb. She whimpered with bliss and soaked his cock with a huge flood of sizzling fuck-cream.
"Now fuck me, dammit!" she moaned. "No more of this slow stuff!"
"Mitch," Curly chuckled. "I think she's trying to tell you something."
"Yeah," Mitch growled. "And I got the message!"
He began fucking her hard. Brandy wailed with delight. Her brother-in-law's massive cock was reaming her out, making her body shudder with the impact. She creamed heavily and helplessly, and Mitch's hammering cock forced her fuck-cream out in thick floods.
"Yes, yes, that's it!" she howled. "Really give it to me, honey!"
Curly shook his head in amazement. He'd just fucked her as hard as he'd ever fucked any woman, and she was all ready for more. Was she ever going to be satisfied? It looked like Ames had taken on more woman than he could handle. Maybe the whole ranch couldn't handle her.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" Brandy wailed.
Curly watched her fantastically beautiful big tits shaking and wobbling with the force of Mitch's fucking. He watched her thick fuck-cream being forced out by that pile-driving cock. She was taking a real pounding, but she loved every second of it.
"That's it, that's the way I love it!" she moaned. "Ohhhhh, Mitch, don't ever stop!"
Mitch was red-faced with lust, his eyes hot and horny. He watched his thick cock hammer- ing in and out of her little fur-fringed cunt, and he watched her pretty face twisting into a lusty grimace. It all made him crazily excited.
"Yeah, baby, I'll give it to you hard," he panted. "I'll fuck you till you can't take any more!"
"That'll be the day," Curly muttered to himself.
Brandy was thinking the same thing. Would she ever get to the point where she didn't want any more fucking? She couldn't imagine it. She just wanted to go on fucking her brains out for the rest of her life. Her hips jerked fast, matching Mitch's hard rhythm, as she hurtled toward climax.
"Shit, honey, that's so good," she gurgled. "Keep fucking me good and hard, don't stop!"
"What if my cock wears out?" Mitch joked.
"Well, then, Curly can take over!" Brandy grinned.
Curly reddened a little. She'd noticed his brand-new hard-on. Well, hell, he couldn't help it. He'd never watched other people fucking before, and it was turning him on like crazy. Of course, just looking at Brandy naked was enough to make his cock stiff.
"I'd sure be glad to take over, honey," he said hoarsely.
"Now just hold on," Mitch panted. "I ain't finished with her yet. Not by a long shot!"
He caught his breath and fucked into her even harder. But now it was hard for both of them to ignore Curly. The big burly cook was moving in even closer to watch, practically hanging over Brandy, and his cock was enormously swollen.
Curly was breathing loudly and harshly as he watched Mitch's pile-driving cock reaming Brandy's squirting cunt. His engorged prick was almost grazing her arm, and it was dripping thick globs of fuck-cream. He looked like he'd come if he sneezed.
"Why, Curly," Brandy drawled. "You're not horny or anything, are you?"
"Naw," Curly rasped. "But my cock's about to explode!"
"Oh, gosh!" Brandy grinned. "I sure wish there was some way I could fuck both of you at once!"
She'd hardly said it before a wicked idea came to her. She couldn't fuck two guys at once. Her little cunt would burst. But there were other ways she could take care of a man.
"Mitch, wait," she cried. "I just got an idea!"
"Oh-oh," Mitch laughed. "Watch out!"
Brandy wriggled off the impalement of his stiff cock and jumped to her feet. "Come here," she cried, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the center of the living room. "Now fuck me this way!"
She dropped to her hands and knees. Mitch knelt behind her and crammed his rock-hard cock into her. He resumed his lusty hard fucking, hardly missing a beat. He was playing it as cool as he could, but he was dying to know what the lusty young bride had in mind.
"Now, Curly, come over here," Brandy panted. "Kneel in front of me."
Curly obeyed, but he looked puzzled. His stiff cock wagged in her face. Brandy opened her mouth and caught the fat, purple head of his cock between her lips. With a famished moan she started sucking it into her mouth.
"Oh, shit, yeah," Curly groaned. "Yeah, honey, suck my cock!"
"Well, I'll be damned!" Mitch chuckled.
The new bride was going Cora one better. Cora had never taken on two guys at once. Mitch was impressed-and he was aroused like crazy. He fucked harder and harder into
Brandy's fiery-hot pussy-hole, while she sucked noisily and greedily on Curly's cock.
And that was how Greg found them when he walked in the front door.
"Holy shit!" he exclaimed.
"Oh, hi there, Greg!" Mitch grinned. "We were just getting a little exercise!"
"I can see that," Greg answered. "But how come you all didn't invite me? I could use some exercise, too!"
With her mouth full of cock, Brandy couldn't say anything, but she shivered with crazy excitement. It would be so fantastic to take on three men!
CHAPTER NINE
"Now don't let me interrupt," Greg said, starting to grin. "I'll wait my turn. Looks to me like the lady's pretty busy right now!"
Curly and Mitch were too insanely aroused to be bothered by his presence. They just went on lustily fucking Brandy's hot juicy mouth and slippery steaming cunt. Brandy wasn't phased, either. She was just more excited than ever.
She sucked ravenously on Curly's dripping cock, gobbling up his tasty hot fuck-cream. She thought she could never get enough of that special taste. The big man groaned in bliss with each hard suck.
That was exciting enough, but at the same time she was getting the deep fast reaming of Mitch's engorged and throbbing cock. The hot friction was pounding her towards yet another body-wracking climax.
For a moment she thought of Ames. Would she ever be satisfied with one man again? Sure, Ames was the greatest. As a lover, nobody could compare to him. He'd awakened all her locked-up desires in just one fantastic night.
But maybe he'd created a monster, without realizing it. Maybe he'd fired up so much lust in his virgin bride that he couldn't take care of her by himself. Just look at her now! She was fucking one man, sucking off another, and casting hungry glances at a third.
Out of the corner of her eye she watched Greg. He was standing about five feet away, watching them, and his handsome face was getting flushed with excitement. His eyes were glazed with lust. And at his fly there was a steadily ballooning bulge.
Brandy started to come. Taking two cocks at once, and watching Greg get a hard-on for her, was just too much. Suddenly she was on overload, and a gigantic climax sizzled up from the depths of her cunt and shook her whole body.
"Unnnnhhh, unnnngghhhhhh!" she moaned.
"Oh, shit, she's coming!" Mitch gasped. "Squeezing my cock, Jesus!"
"Yeah, Christ, she's sucking me dry!" Curly gasped.
They both rocketed out of control, Mitch fucking her with lightning speed, Curly trying to ram his cock down her throat. Brandy was coming like crazy, sucking furiously and jerking her hips. She felt a hot flood of jizz in her mouth and then in her cunt.
Brandy took the double load of come with ecstatic whimpers. She came even harder as Mitch's thick sizzling come-load drenched her cunt. She gobbled blast after blast of Curly's steaming come. Then the three of them rolled apart, panting and gasping for breath.
When Brandy opened her eyes again, she saw Greg taking off his clothes. She watched hungrily. She'd just made it with two men at the same time, and she was as lusty as ever. Ames had created a monster, all right.
Greg's giant cock was bone-hard and ready for action. Gurgling lustily, Brandy crawled away from her two exhausted lovers and ended up at Greg's feet. She rose to her knees, fisted his hot hard cock, and started licking it.
"Jesus," Greg said wonderingly. "Ames sure knows how to pick them!"
"Yeah, didn't he do good?" Mitch grinned. "It's gonna be even better than with Cora!"
"Hush up about that," Greg warned.
"Oh, yeah, right," Mitch said.
"What are you two hiding?" Brandy wanted to know.
"Uh-uh, we're not gonna talk about it," Greg said. "Let's just have fun, honey. How about you and me doing some sixty-nine? As I recall, you really liked that!"
Curly's mouth fell open. "Jesus, you mean she's been making it with you, too?"
"You can't let a lady get bored!" Greg laughed.
He stretched out on his back, his massive cock standing up rigidly and drooling thick streams of fuck-juice. Eagerly Brandy rolled on top of him and crouched with her steaming pussy almost in his face. She found the swollen purple head of his prick an inch from her lips.
"Mmmmmm, yessssss!" she gurgled.
She stuck out her tongue and started lapping up the hot salty globs of fuck-cream from his piss-hole. Greg shivered with lust. Then she squealed as she felt his big hot tongue lashing her cream-soaked cunt-slit.
"Oh, yeah, honey, lick me!" she panted. "Lick me all over!"
Mitch and Curly had caught their breath by now, and they walked over and sat near the couple, watching lustily. They saw Brandy's cute little pink tongue racing around and around the head of Greg's cock, gobbling his fuck-cream as fast as she could get it.
They watched Greg's tongue returning the favor, lashing up and down the girl's pretty pink cunt-slit and licking up her pearly fuck-juice. It wasn't a scene that a man could watch coldly. Curly and Mitch felt their lust returning fast.
"Boy, she sure is something," Curly sighed. "She could keep a whole family happy!"
"Possibly," Mitch chuckled. "Possibly!"
Brandy drilled the stiff tip of her tongue into Greg's piss-hole and reamed out the last of his fuck-cream. Still she was hungry for more, and she knew just how to get it. She opened her mouth and slid it down his stiff-standing cock, almost to his balls.
"Christ, yes!" he groaned. "Take it, baby, suck it!"
Then he made his tongue long and stiff, and he fucked it deep into her seething little cunt. Brandy gave a muffled groan of delight and creamed all over his face. The two of them went at each other noisily and hungrily, while Mitch and Curly scooted even closer to watch.
"My, my!" Curly exclaimed. "That little lady sure is something. She just doesn't ever get tired. Ames sure has his hands full."
"Yep!" Mitch grinned. "Got his work cut out for him. Maybe more work than he can handle!"
"I sure couldn't handle her," Curly sighed. 'Not all by myself!"
"It's fun helping out, though, isn't it?" Mitch chuckled.
Curly nodded hard. He was having the most fun he'd ever had with a woman, and right now he was only watching her. He found that watching turned him on like crazy. To his surprise he felt his cock stiffening again.
"Well, I'll be damned," he said, looking down at his new hard-on.
"She has that effect on people," Mitch said, watching his own cock rise.
Brandy was sucking hard and long on Greg's cock, and she was squealing with pleasure as he reamed out her cream-filled cunt with his long stiff tongue. But she hadn't forgotten her other lovers.
Out of the corner of her eye she watched those two new hard-ons forming, and she shivered with anticipation. There was a steady supply of hard cock for her today, and she sure could use it. The more she fucked, the more she wanted. She felt like she was just hitting her stride, now that she was making it with her third partner of the day.
Greg's violently throbbing prick was dripping delicious hot juice onto her tongue, and she gobbled it greedily. She sucked ever harder, forcing more tasty fuck-juice from his piss-hole. Greg gave a muffled groan of excitement.
Then he returned the favor by tongue-fucking her faster and deeper. Brandy squealed and almost came. She loved to fuck, but having her pussy eaten was a very big treat, too. Her greedy cunt tightened around Greg's spearing tongue, creating even more hot friction.
"Somethin's gotta give," Mitch said hoarsely. "They can't last much longer!"
"I sure as hell couldn't," Curly agreed. "I woulda shot my come-load a long time ago!"
Brandy's head was bobbing with lightning speed, her long blonde hair flying. Greg was fucking his tongue in and out of her cunt like a machine. His face was splattered with her thick, pearly cunt-juice.
"Mmmmmm, unnnnhhhh!" Brandy moaned as she hurtled to the brink of orgasm.
Greg sensed that she was about to come, and he made sure she got off good. He crammed his thick tongue into her as deep as it would go, and that set her off. Her body shuddered hard as the first blast of climax ripped through her, and Greg felt her cunt going into hot spasms around his tongue.
"Unnnnhhhh, unnnngghhhh!" she groaned.
He tongue-fucked her hard through her climax, and she spun out of control, sucking his cock so hard, he couldn't keep from coming himself. He felt his balls explode, and then molten jism was spurting from his prick and filling her mouth.
"Awwwwww, shit, aaaagghhhhh!" he yelled.
Curly and Mitch watched the girl's cheeks balloon as she collected every sizzling drop of Greg's thick come-load. Then she gulped the stuff down with a hungry gurgle. His cock drained, Greg flopped back panting.
"Shit!" he sighed. "Fantastic!"
He looked done in, but Brandy was as fresh and ready as before. She glanced over at her audience and saw two gorgeous stiff-standing cocks waiting for her. Curly and Mitch both leered at her.
"My turn," Mitch said.
"Now, hold on, Mitch," Curly said. "I believe it's my turn."
They started to glare at each other, and Greg broke into a laugh. "Hey, you guys, what are you arguing for?" he asked. "Seems like she was taking care of both of you when I walked in!"
"Well, by golly, you're right," Mitch chuckled. "How about it, Sis? You wanta try that again?"
"Sure, Mitch," Brandy grinned. "I'd love to!"
She got off Greg and assumed the doggy position. This time Curly got to her first, and he knelt behind her and greedily crammed his thick iron-hard prick into her come-flooded cunt. Brandy threw back her head and wailed with delight as the big man fucked into her.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, Curly, give it to me!" she moaned. "Give me every inch of it!"
Red-faced with lust, Curly began hammering his massive cock into her velvety, wet pussy-hole. She clawed the rug and gurgled with bliss, thick fuck-cream spurting from her cunt and running down her legs. Mitch and Greg exchanged wondering looks.
"I got to give Ames credit," Greg said in a low voice to his brother. "He couldn't have made a better choice!"
"Fucking right!" Mitch replied eagerly. "Not only is she beautiful, but she loves to get it on!"
"Well, go ahead, Brother, take your turn," Greg said. "The lady's waiting!"
She sure was. While Curly fucked his cock into her from behind, Brandy was eyeing Mitch's big lewdly wagging prick and licking her lips. The invitation couldn't have been more obvious. Mitch hurried over and knelt in front of her.
"Yeah, baby, suck me off!" he panted.
Brandy opened her mouth and let him slide his stiff cock over her slippery tongue. She firmed her lips around his thick, throbbing cock- shaft, drew in her cheeks, and started to suck hard and loud. Mitch gave a convulsive shudder and a hoarse moan.
"Oh, yeah, go for it, baby!" he cried.
Greg's eyes gleamed with wicked excitement. He came over close to watch as the lovely young blonde took on two men at the same time. She was sucking Mitch's cock like it was candy, and She moaned with pleasure each time Curly rammed his cock to her fiery depths.
Greg watched-and felt his cock growing hard. He'd just had his turn with Brandy, but he felt like being a hog. He wanted another turn, ahd he wanted it now. As he watched the panting trio, his prick got almost painfully engorged.
"Hey, Sis!" he leered. "You're so good at taking on two guys-think you can manage three?"
Brandy met his eyes, and he could tell she was excited by the idea. He could almost see the wheels turning as the horny teenaged bride tried to figure out the logistics of the situation. She drew back her head and let Mitch's spit-soaked cock snap free of her mouth.
"I think I know how I can do it," she cried eagerly. "But I'm gonna have to rearrange everybody!"
"Damn," Curly sighed. "Just when I was having fun!"
"Curly, I got a feeling you're gonna be having even more fun in just a minute!" Greg laughed.
Brandy didn't know if her crazy idea would work, but she was eager to try it. Fucking three hard-cocked studs at the same time was her idea of heaven. She stood up and led the men to the center of the living room.
"Okay, Curly, you lie on your back!" she ordered.
"Anything you say, ma'am!" Curly grinned.
He stretched out on the rug, and his massive cock stood up like a column of granite. Brandy gave an eager squeal as she studied it, then climbed aboard, straddling him and facing him. She wriggled around till her juicy cunt-mouth captured the fat head of his cock.
"Ooooooh, yesssss!" she squealed as she slid down his rock-hard cock.
"Christ, yeah!" Curly yelped.
The cute big-titted teen had totally impaled herself on his prick. His cock was squeezed by hot velvety cuntal walls and drenched with floods of hot fuck-cream. Snorting with lust, he started fucking his cock up and down in that tight but slippery fuck-hole.
"Yes, perfect," Brandy panted. "Just keep doing that, Curly. Okay, Mitch, you stand in front of me!"
Mitch laughed and managed to get into the position she wanted, straddling Curly's body. Brandy stuck out her greedy hot tongue and started licking the fuck-juice from the head of his cock.
"Yes!" she cried. "I think this is gonna work out great!"
"But what about me?" Greg asked.
"Why, Greg, there's a place for you, if you can just figure it out," Brandy cooed.
Greg studied the scene, and his eyes came to rest on the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. That was the only place he could see to stick his cock, so he went for it. He knelt behind her, straddling Curly's legs, and pressed the creaming head of his prick to the little opening.
"This the place you meant, Sis?" he growled.
"That's right, Greg," she panted. "You got it!"
Greg gave an excited growl and started easing his huge hard cock up her asshole. This was the only part of the experiment Brandy hadn't been sure about. Maybe her brownie was too small to take a cock.
She soon discovered that it wasn't. She relaxed as much as she could and felt Greg's thick, throbbing cock deliciously filling her ass. It was a weird and wicked sensation, exciting hell out of her.
"Oh, yeah, Brother, go for it!" she moaned. "Stick your cock up my ass!"
Then she caught the tip of Mitch's prick between her hps and sucked his stiff cock into the hot cavern of her mouth. She had all three cocks inside her now, cramming her cunt and mouth and asshole.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm!" she moaned, sucking loudly and lustily on Mitch's prick.
Brandy hardly heard them. She was sucking up Mitch's tasty cock-cream and enjoying the deep thrusts of Greg and Curly's pricks in her steaming ass and cunt. She had all the cock a woman could want, and she was loving every second of it.
The men stopped their kidding around and got down to work. Panting and groaning, they fucked her steamy mouth, her tight little ass, and her creaming cunt. The moaning quartet of people forgot everything except their wild pleasure.
That was why nobody noticed when Ames walked into the room.
CHAPTER TEN
Ames Rawson stood there and watched his new bride taking on three lovers at the same time. He saw Curly fucking his big wet cock in Brandy's cunt, Mitch fucking her mouth, and Greg working his cock sensuously and deeply in her asshole.
Ames just grinned.
Never taking his eyes from the exciting scene, he loosened his tie and pulled it off. He dropped his suit jacket and kicked off his city shoes. He lazily undressed as he watched Brandy giving that incredible performance.
He'd known the girl was hot-blooded, otherwise he never would have married her. Under her shyness and innocence, he'd sensed a secret slut. The first time he kissed her, her whole body had melted, and he knew he'd picked a winner.
But he hadn't dreamed she was this lusty or that she'd come along so fast in the art of fucking. After all, he'd only given her one lesson. Now she was taking on both his brothers and the cook. She was even more talented than he'd imagined.
Ames felt his cock stiffening as he watched. There was plenty there to arouse a man. He watched Curly's wrist-thick cock slamming up and down in Brandy's cunt and listened to the girl moan blissfully with each hard lunge.
He watched Greg's blue-veined cock sliding sensuously in and out of Brandy's tiny tight asshole, reaming her deep. She whimpered with excitement each time Greg reached her steamy depths. Ames shivered lustily, and his cock tried to tear its way out of his pants.
Then he focused on his young wife's greedily sucking lips as she worked on Mitch's throbbing prick. She seemed starved for cock-juice, because she sure was doing a terrific job on Mitch. Her throat muscles were busy as she gobbled his fuck-cream.
Ames's balls swelled almost to bursting, and his cock tried again to batter its way free. He unzipped his pants and dropped them, standing there in just his jockey shorts. His fly bulged menacingly.
If there'd been any way to join the party, he would have done it, but the lady was fully occupied. He'd have to wait. He really didn't mind so much. Watching was a crazy kick for him. It turned him on to watch his pretty wife behaving like a slut.
"Uuuummmm, mmmmm," Brandy moaned, overcome with the excitement of taking three cocks at once.
Her excitement was so great that she started to come very soon. Greg's probing cock set off her first climax, triggering the hot explosion in the depths of her asshole. That was a nice surprise. Brandy hadn't realized she could get off that way.
"Unnnnghhhhhh!'' she moaned.
Greg felt her tiny hot shitter squeezing his prick almost flat, and he bellowed and started shooting his come-load. "Take it up your ass, baby, aaaggghhhhh!"
Brandy had hardly finished coming before Curly's pounding cock triggered another orgasm in the molten depths of her cunt. She gave a muffled scream of ecstasy, and her cunt convulsed around the big man's prick.
Rocking and writhing with her second orgasm, Brandy sucked furiously on Mitch's nearly-exploding cock, and he felt his balls explode. He sizzled his thick come-load into her gulping throat.
"Eat it, Sis, unnnngghhhhhh!" he shouted.
Ames almost came just from watching. His shy bride was taking three loads of come at the same time. Her ass, cunt and mouth were flooded with the stuff. And he could tell that she loved the whole experience.
The moaning quartet came together for a long time, then rolled apart and panted for breath. Curly was the first to notice that they had an audience.
"Oh, shit," he groaned. "It's the boss!"
They all turned to look at Ames, who was standing there wearing nothing but his shorts and a big grin.
"Oh, my God!" Brandy moaned. "Ames!"
He wasn't supposed to be back for two weeks! Now, she was sure, her marriage was over. Ames had caught her fucking his brothers, not to mention the cook. He'd watched her take on all three men at the same time. He had to be shocked and disgusted. But why was he grinning?
"Don't worry, honey," he said to her. "This was all set up. I planned the whole thing!"
"What?" Brandy gasped. "You wanted me to get it on with them?"
"That's right," Ames chuckled. "Greg and Mitch were in on the plan."
"Well, I wasn't," Curly said dazedly. "Will somebody tell me what the hell's going on?"
"I'd like to know, too," Brandy said.
"We wanted things to be like they used to be," Greg said, grinning. "Like when we had Cora."
"Oh, yeah," Curly said, starting to smile. "You told me about her. Wish I'd been here then!"
Brandy was smiling, too. Now she understood. She was supposed to take Cora's place. Her job was to keep the whole ranch happy, giving the men all the Sex they wanted. The job was ideal for her.
"Why, Ames!" she purred. "How kinky! That was really naughty of you boys. But I'm sure I can handle it!"
"I know you can, honey," Ames said. "You passed the test just fine. That's why I pretended to go away, to see if you could handle the situation. And I can see it's gonna be no problem at all for you."
"Hell, she's even better than Cora," Mitch said.
"Right," Greg said. "You ever see Cora do anything like this? Take us all on at once? Ames, you really picked a winner!"
"Right," Ames said. "And now I want her all to myself awhile. You guys have had your turns!"
"We can take a hint," Mitch laughed. "Come on, fellas, let's go check on the livestock."
They dressed and left the house. Without a word Ames picked Brandy up in his arms and carried her up the stairs to their bedroom. He kicked the door shut behind him and went right for the bed. Brandy's heart was pounding with excitement. She sensed that her husband had a very special treat for her.
He laid her down on the king-size bed and gingerly peeled his shorts down over his massive hard-on. Brandy's eyes locked hotly on his magnificent big cock. He was the best-hung of all her lovers.
"Ames, I really missed you," she gurgled. "I got so horny, I just couldn't control myself."
"That's just what I hoped for, sugar," he leered. "But I hope you still like me best of all."
"Oh, I do, Ames, I really do!" Brandy cried, holding out her arms to him.
Ames rolled onto the bed and into his teen-aged wife's eager embrace. He kissed her and shoved his big hot tongue into her mouth. Just like the first time, he felt her melt against him, her hips jerking in a helpless fucking motion, her hot little tongue darting into his mouth.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned.
He felt her nipples stiffening with desire and poking into his chest. Reaching down, he slid a hand between her silky thighs and felt the dripping wetness of her cunt-slit. This girl was hot for him, all right. He hadn't lost first place in her feelings.
While he explored her swollen pulsating pussy, she boldly reached down and fisted his cock, running her fingers eagerly up and down the hard hot slab of cock-meat. Ames shivered and snorted with desire, and he broke off their steamy kiss.
"I can't wait," he growled. "Even three days away from you was too long!"
"Then don't wait," Brandy leered. "I don't want you to wait, Ames!"
He flipped her over into the doggy position, and she felt his hot hands grasping her writhing hips and steadying them. Then the massive wet head of his cock spread the tiny puckered opening of her shitter.
"I want a little of everything you gave my brothers," he growled.
"Yes, honey, yes!" Brandy whimpered as he began easing his huge hard cock up her ass.
Ames had the biggest cock of any man she'd encountered, and it felt like her brownie was going to split. But at the same time, she felt hotly aroused. Her tiny asshole was just as sexy-feeling as her cunt, and she wanted Ames's cock in all the way.
He took his time, and for once Brandy was glad. That slow steady penetration gave her time to adjust and get used to that totally crammed feeling. By the time he touched bottom, she was clawing the bed and panting with excitement.
"Oh, yeah, do it to me, honey, fuck my ass!" she moaned.
Ames shivered lustily and wondered if he could hold out more than a few seconds. He'd been lusting for his horny young bride for three days now, and he was into the tightest fuck-hole he'd ever fucked. But what turned him on most was Brandy's hot and uninhibited response.
She was squealing and wriggling lustily, and he could see thick, pearly fuck-cream dripping from her cunt and running down her thighs. She loved feeling his cock in her ass, and she didn't try to hide it.
"Fuck me, baby!" she whimpered. "Oh, Ames, I missed you!"
Ames snorted with uncontrollable excitement and began a slow, sensuous probing of his wife's tight hot shitter. As he sank into her each time, she threw back her head and moaned in ecstasy. No, he wouldn't be able to last long, not with all that stimulation!
As he gradually speeded up his pumping, Brandy fucked right back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm. Her tiny shitter was boiling hot, and it was nipping and sucking at his cock-meat. He'd watched her being ass-fucked by Greg, and she hadn't responded this passionate- ly. Ames was still number one with his wife.
"Oh, God, honey, deeper!" she sobbed. "Faster. I can take it!"
Ames didn't see how she could take a cock his size in that incredibly small fuck-hole, but he gave her what she begged for, fucking his cock lustily in her steaming brownie. He felt the little tunnel clamping around his cock, and then Brandy gave a violent shudder.
"Oooooooh, shit, you're doing it to me, I'm comingggg!" she howled.
"Ahhhhhhh, Christ, aaaagghhhhh!" Ames exploded.
He couldn't hold out another second. Brandy's spasming ass was sucking the jizz right out of his balls. He fucked his load into her, a three-day accumulation of sizzling come. She sobbed with pleasure as she took it.
"Cream me, Ames, cream my ass!" she wailed.
Ames drained his cock dry in her gripping shitter, then lurched back and collapsed on the bed, panting. Brandy still knelt there shivering with the delicious aftershocks of her climax, but pretty soon she turned around and grinned at him.
"Not tired yet, are you, honey?" she purred.
"Because I hope we can have a lot more fun!"
Before Ames could answer, she was off to their private bathroom, soon returning with a hot soapy washcloth. She started washing off his cock, pumping it eagerly, and Ames snorted with renewed excitement. Everything this girl did turned him on.
She cleaned his cock, tossed away the cloth, and bent down low. Her hot juicy tongue went to work on his cock-meat, lashing and whipping every inch of the blue-veined column. She stuck her tongue into his piss-hole and reamed out the very last drops of his jizz.
"Mmmmmm, I can never get enough of that!" she moaned.
Then she was sliding her lips down his massive cock, taking the whole thing into the hot cavern of her mouth. Ames gave a lusty shudder, and as she started sucking his cock, his balls began to swell with another heavy load of come.
"Brandy, honey," he said hoarsely, "I sure hope you really like the new arrangement. I mean, taking care of my brothers. You don't have to if you don't want to."
Brandy briefly popped her mouth off his cock and said, "But, Ames, I love the idea. Can I make it with Curly, too?"
Ames couldn't help laughing. "Sure, honey, the whole family is yours," he said. "And I bet you won't have any trouble taking care of us all!"
"No, I won't," Brandy declared with a wicked grin.
Then she drew his cock into her mouth again and sucked it to granite hardness. When it was threatening to ram down her throat, she drew back and let it snap free. She shamelessly ogled his spit-soaked slab of cock-meat. Ames loved the way she never tried to hide her lust. She was perfect for him, for his brothers, and even their cousin Curly.
"Come here!" he growled.
He lifted her up to straddle him, her knees hugging his hips and her juicy, inviting cunt poised right over his rigidly standing cock. He was the fourth man she'd had today, but she looked as fresh and eager as ever.
Ames teased her by raking his swollen cock-head back and forth over her slick pussy. Brandy gurgled and moaned, and he felt her molten cunt-juices dripping onto his cock. He couldn't tease her for long. She got too impatient.
"Come on, honey," she whimpered. "Quit fooling around. Stick that big thing in me!"
Ames socked the enormously bloated head of his prick into the tight ring of her cuntal opening, and Brandy squealed with delight. Slowly, ever so slowly, he moved his stiff cock upward in her seething pussy-hole.
"Oh, dammit, Ames," she moaned. "There's one thing I just can't stand about you and your brothers."
Ames looked at her in surprise. "Oh, yeah, honey? What's that?" he asked.
"You start off so damned slow!" Brandy moaned.
Ames snorted with laughter. "Oh, so that's it?" he said. "Well, I can correct that problem real easy!"
Firming his grip on her waist, he started fucking into her like a pile driver. He fucked her so fast and so full that she gasped for breath. But then, as her body shuddered with the impact of his fucking, she wailed in bliss.
"Oh, yeah, honey, that's it!" she cried. "That's how I love to be fucked!"
Flushed with lust, Ames continued to fuck her like a machine, fast and hard and steady. He looked up and watched her ride his cock. Her pretty face was twisted with lust, her gorgeous big tits bouncing and swaying. She adored his fucking, and she let him know it.
There was little resemblance to the bride he'd brought here three days ago, a shy virgin who didn't know a thing about sex. He'd made a lusty woman of her. He'd brought out all her hot-blooded urges. Under that shyness, she was so horny that it took four men to satisfy her.
Well, Ames wasn't jealous. He'd always shared his fun with his brothers, and he didn't mind sharing with Cousin Curly, either. Best of all, he knew Brandy would love being shared. He snorted with excitement and fucked into her even faster and harder, knowing she'd adore it.
"Yes, baby, fuck the living shit out of me!" she moaned. "Don't ever stop!"
Ames just wished they could go on forever, but as usual Brandy's hot lust carried her helplessly and quickly to orgasm. He felt her hot little cunt clamping greedily around his cock, then a sizzling flood of come cream all over his cock.
"Ohhhhhh, Ames, shit, whaahhhhhhh!" she gasped.
Ames held the swaying girl up as she came, enjoying the view. He rode out the hot sucking action of her cunt, and when she finally went still, she felt his big prick inside her, as hard and ready as before.
"Mmmmmm, honey, fuck me again!" she gurgled.
"I'd love to, baby," Ames leered. "But tell me-do you think you'll ever get enough?"
"I don't know, honey," Brandy grinned. "But I'm sure as hell gonna try!"
