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Authors: Leota M Abel

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Lewis glared.  “You two got to fuck her before me. It is fair.”  He shrugged.  “Besides, I have the smallest cock.” He turned to Marina.  “Get on your hands and knees on the bed like you did last night.”

Marina shrugged, having no idea what they were arguing about.  She got into the position Lewis wanted and faced away from them, waiting for him to climb onto the bed behind her.

Henry got onto the bed with her and sat beside her, obviously intent on watching his brother fuck her.  Marina was surprised the men were never jealous of one another and took turns so calmly.  Henry reached out a finger and touched her breast which was dangling under her and swinging slightly.  He pinched her nipples lightly, causing her to gasp.

“Why do you like to hurt me?” she asked.

He shrugged.  “Not sure.  But when I spank you or I pinch you, it turns me on.”

She looked at him in surprise.  Sure enough, his cock was hard again.  Would he take her again before going back to work?  They’d never gone out of turn before, but she supposed he might.

Finally she felt Lewis climb onto the bed behind her.  He moved her ass cheeks apart, which she’d expected when she’d seen him grab the butter, and moved three fingers into her ass.  He moved the fingers in and out of her wildly for a moment.  It felt good, like it had with George that morning, and as soon as she let out a slight moan, he removed his fingers.

She sighed, wishing he’d taken a little more time with her there, but certainly ready for him to fuck her.  She was ready to climax, since she hadn’t had a chance with Henry.  She was startled when she felt him use both hands to pull her ass cheeks apart.  They’d never done that before, always doing it with one hand, so they could use the fingers of their other hand inside her.

When she felt something pressing against her there, she suddenly understood.  “No, I’m not ready yet!” she protested.

Lewis sighed.  “You’re very ready.  Shhh.  You’re going to like this.”  He pushed against her, and she groaned in fear, wishing she could run from him.  And then he was pushing into her.  His cock was so much longer than his fingers and she groaned as he pushed it to the hilt.  She felt his balls bang against her. 

It didn’t hurt as she’d expected, but it certainly didn’t feel good.  He began slow rhythmic thrusts into her ass, and she moaned softly.  Henry grinned at her, obviously enjoying her discomfort. 

It didn’t take long for the strokes to feel good inside her.  She moved against Lewis, pushing her ass back against him.  She felt Henry’s fingers go down to her pleasure button and play with it while Lewis took her ass and made it his own.

She cried out her pleasure just before Lewis pulled from her, panting hard.  He hadn’t finished and she looked at him with surprise.  “Why don’t you finish?” she asked.

He walked to the basin of water across the room and washed himself carefully, before rejoining her on the bed.  He propped himself on his elbows with his legs dangling off the edge of the bed, and prompted her to straddle him, which she did.  She moaned as he entered her tender pussy, feeling everything so much more than she had before.  He wouldn’t let her ride him quickly, although his face was red from holding back.

She felt a hand against her back pushing her forward onto Lewis, and she leaned against him, her tits rubbing the hair on his chest.  It was only a moment before she realized what Henry was doing.  He had obviously used the butter to grease himself up and he was pressed against her ass. 

She cried out in fear.  “You can’t both be in me at once!”  Henry pressed hard and she felt him enter her.  She stared down into Lewis’s eyes, her own dark green with fear.

Lewis stroked her cheek.  “It’s going to be fine. Have we hurt you yet?”  He looked at his brother over her shoulder and they both pulled out and moved back in together. 

Marina gasped with surprise and pleasure.  The thrusts of both men together, filling her so full shocked her more than she could express, but it felt so good.  She heard footsteps and turned, her eyes meeting George’s.  George sat beside them on the bed, his cock in his hand, while his two brothers fucked her. 

She leaned her head against Lewis’s shoulder, unable to think about what was happening as wave after wave of pleasure filled her.  It only took a few strokes before Lewis shouted and spurted his seed deep into her pussy.  She collapsed forward onto him as Henry kept pounding into her ass. 

She was certain Henry had to be close when George said, “My turn in her ass, Henry.”

The man behind her groaned as he pulled out of her, going to wash up at the basin just as his brother had.  Henry returned and took the same position Lewis had and Marina didn’t need to be told what to do.  She crawled to Henry and straddled his cock, staring into his eyes.  Henry smiled at her.  “You like having us in your ass, don’t you?”

She nodded, blushing.  “I like everything you’ve done to me.”  She didn’t try to move, because she’d seen George grab the butter and she waited for him to step up behind her.  She was pushed flat against Henry as George entered her tight ass, groaning with pleasure. 

George looked between her two brothers.  “Has anyone cum in her ass yet?”

Henry shook his head at the same time, Lewis said, “No.”

“Good.  That’ll be for me.”  The two men began moving together, slowly at first, but then faster and harder.  George finished first, and she felt his cum leaking out of her ass.  After he pulled out, Henry rolled her to her back and pounded her wildly with his thrusts. 

Marina lost count of the times she’d climaxed, and lay limply as he thrust into her over and over.  Finally, he arched his back and let out a primal yell, spraying into her depths.  He rolled to his back and lay there for a moment, stretching happily.

Marina lay on her back, aching in places she didn’t know she had.  She wondered if every day would be as perfect as that one, learning new things about herself and the men she’d married. 


Chapter Ten

 

They settled into a routine of sorts.  Marina was taken by each of the men at least twice a day and usually more often.  She stopped wearing clothes entirely.  Why should she?  She only ever saw the men. The men got very good at wrangling their clothing into one area, and she only ever had to send them out  to the horse pump to clean up before bed once. She was still waiting for the opportunity to give Henry a hearty spanking, but she was happy, and loved living on the beautiful ranch with her handsome men.

She heard a ruckus out near the stables one day and went out to see what was happening.  One of the mares had been tied to the side of the corral and was fighting to get free with her eyes wild.  She watched as George brought the stallion he rode when they were working with the cows out and led him to the mare.  She couldn’t help but stare.  The stallion’s penis was hanging out and she’d never seen anything so large in her life.  It had to be two feet long.

She watched with wide eyes as the stallion lined up his penis with the mare’s opening and bit her, thrusting inside her.  She stood quivering as she stared, thinking about what it would feel like with a penis that size.  Henry was almost too big for her as it was.

As she watched, the object of her thoughts walked up behind her, his lips pressed to her ear.  “You like that, don’t you?” he asked softly.

She shook her head, clenching her thighs today.  It wasn’t ladylike to be aroused by horses breeding.  She was embarrassed to have been caught watching.  She rushed into the house and back to her work, knowing she shouldn’t have been there.

Less than an hour later, the three men came into the house together, early for them.  It was another hour before dinner, so she hadn’t expected anyone.  None of them said a word as George turned her toward the steps and walked behind her, the other two trailing behind.

They entered the bedroom and George pushed her onto the bed, where she laid back staring up at them.  “You liked what you saw, didn’t you?” George asked, quickly removing his clothes.  His cock was already standing at attention, and he made it clear, he wasn’t going to stop.

His brothers both stripped as well, and each laid down on the bed beside her, holding one arm down.  She didn’t know why they held her.  She’d never said no before.

George stood over her, stroking his hard cock.  “You liked it, didn’t you, Marina?”  Marina shook her head, blushing madly.  The three men all laughed.  “Admit you liked it.”

Marina’s tongue came out to wet her lip and she whispered, “It aroused me.”  She couldn’t believe they forced her to say it.

George climbed onto the bed, pushing her thighs apart, his brothers still holding her arms tightly.  “What did you like about it?  Did you like that she was tied up?  That she couldn’t go anywhere and had to take his cock into her?”

Marina swallowed hard.  “That was part of it.”

George took the pillow from under her head and put it under her hips instead.  “Did you like the way the stallion plowed her and bit her at the same time?”  He held his cock in his hand still, rubbing it against her inner thigh where he knelt between her spread legs. 

She nodded slowly.  The whole experience had seemed incredibly sensual to her. 

George’s mouth curved to a smile.  “Today, you’re our mare.  You’re going to be bred.  Over and over.”  He took the bandana that Henry held out to him and wrapped it around her eyes, tying it tightly behind her.  “The mare wasn’t blindfolded, but you will be.”

George pushed his cock against her opening, thrusting deep inside her.  He leaned down and bit her neck, causing her to cry out as his hips thrust as hard as they ever had inside her. 

Lewis and Henry watched as they held her to the bed.  Neither of them touched her anywhere except the arms they held to the bed.  As soon as she cried out in pleasure, George moved away, even though she knew he hadn’t finished and took her arm from Henry, who knelt between her thighs. 

And so it went.  Each man would fuck her until she found her pleasure, and then they would switch positions.  It got to where she had no idea which of them was pounding away inside her.  Her head moved back and forth across the bed, and she moaned over and over. 

She’d climaxed so many times she didn’t think she’d ever walk again, and finally, she begged them to stop.  The man who was about to enter her said, “You’re our mare, aren’t you?”

She moaned, nodding.  “Yes, I’m whatever you want me to bed.”

He laughed, moving inside her, his thrusts hard and fast, but no longer playful.  She felt his seed fly out of him, and they switched places again.  Each of them had her one last time to finish, and then they left the room, with her still lying blindfolded in the dark, her pussy throbbing from their hard use.

They brought her supper later, one of them feeding her the stew she’d had simmering on the stove when they came in.  She felt so tender, she truly wasn’t sure she’d be able to move the next day.  She could feel the bite marks on her neck and breasts, but the main soreness was in her pussy.  Even her first day there, they hadn’t put her pussy to such hard use.


Chapter Eleven

 

Marina was careful the following day, taking tiny steps and moving slowly.  She was angry with the men for using her so hard that she could barely move.  She’d enjoyed it, but they’d known it would leave her this sore.  She looked out the window at the mare in the corral and wondered if she felt the same after the way the stallion had mounted her.

Just before lunch, she heard the door open and turned to see which of the men had come home first.  No one but her three husbands had been to the ranch in the months she’d been in Montana.  It was September, so she’d been there a full three months. 

She startled when she saw a stranger with blond hair and blue eyes walk into the room.  She was wearing nothing, as was her habit, and she knew her hair was slightly messy.  The bite marks on her neck and breasts embarrassed her more than her nudity, though.

The man walked to her without saying a work, stroking her cheek.  She backed away from him.  “Who are you? And what the hell are you doing in my house?” she asked.

“I’m Jake.  Jake Underwood.  I live on the next ranch over with my five brothers.”  His eyes traveled up and down her body, obviously noting the bites on her neck and chest.  “Did the Maddix brothers kidnap you or something? You look like you’ve been used real rough.”

She shook her head.  “No, I was a mail order bride.”  She refused to respond to his assertion that she’d been used roughly.

Jake grinned.  “For all three of them?”

She shrugged, unwilling to admit to that fact, but knowing the marks on her body made it very clear.  “What do you want?”

Jake sat at the table and tilted his cowboy hat back.  “Well, it’s like this.  I came over here to see the boys, but I didn’t know they’d taken a bride.”  He stared at her breasts, his eyes going down to her mound.  “You looking for men who’ll treat you a bit better?  Our ranch is bigger than their’s, and we even have a couple of servants.”

She shook her head, shocked at what the man was suggesting.  She couldn’t leave the Maddix brothers, she paused and realized that she couldn’t leave them because she loved them.  Even spank happy Henry. “No, I’m happy here.”  And she was, for the most part.  Sure, she was annoyed with them over how sore she was today, but she’d certainly enjoyed herself while they’d had her.

Jake kept looking at her.  “We’d be real tender with you.  No bites or bruises.”

She blushed.  “No thank you. You should leave now. I don’t think the men would be happy to have you around without them here.” 

Jake studied her for another minute before walking toward her.  “You’ll be lots happier with us.”

She shook her head again.  “No, I won’t.  Please, go away.” She slidled over toward the door, trying to get toward the rifle they kept behind the door. It was meant for bears, but it would stop a man just as easy.

Jake sighed.  “We need a wife too.  There aren’t many women who would be willing to take on a bunch of men.  That makes you special.”

“My husbands will be home for lunch any minute.  Please go.” She was trying to move slowly, so he wouldn’t notice what she was doing.

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