Wild Montana Nights (11 page)

Marla Monroe

“Hey, Mom. You picked up like you were waiting by the phone,”

Marcus said.

He listened as she said something.

“Yeah. We got lucky when Darla applied for the job. She’s doing

a great job.” Marcus looked over at her and smiled.

Marcus talked with her for a few minutes then handed the phone

over to Randall. Darla glared at Marcus for laughing at her

discomfort. He only grinned wider. In the meantime, Randall

answered questions that were obviously about her. She closed her

eyes and willed herself to be absolutely still.

Suddenly, she felt a hand at her breast. She yelped in reaction then

popped her hand over her mouth, knowing their mother had to have

heard that. Marcus was the culprit. He continued trying to touch her

breast. Darla crossed her arms over her chest and ground her teeth in determination to thwart his obvious fun of tormenting her.

A few minutes later, Randall hung up and wrapped both arms

around her. Now she couldn’t get down if she tried.

“Mom said hi and that she enjoyed talking to you earlier,” Randall

said. “What did you two talk about?”

“Nothing. She introduced herself, and I told her I would make

sure you called her.” Darla tried swinging her legs to create enough

momentum she could slip out of his arms.

“You’ve moved around so much in my lap that I’m about to

explode needing you like I do.”

He released her and allowed her to slip out of his lap. When she

did, she dragged her bottom over his engorged cock. She wondered

what he going to do. He sounded like he was going to punish her. The

idea both frightened her and excited her. How sad was it to anticipate whatever they had in store for her without knowing what it was?

“Come on, Darla. Up to bed. You’ve had a busy day,” Marcus

said.

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As soon as they crossed the threshold to the bedroom, Marcus

closed the door and grinned, obviously looking forward to whatever

they had in store for her.

Randall turned her around and began unbuttoning her flannel

shirt. Marcus stood back and watched as he deftly removed all her

clothes. There didn’t seem much point in protesting or struggling. He handed her over to his brother who’d been undressing while he

watched his brother strip her. He swept her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed. Instead of dropping her on the mattress, he sat

down with her in his lap.

His enormous cock pulsed against her thigh. She couldn’t help

herself. She reached down and rubbed the velvety soft head earning

her a growl and a slap to the side of her ass.

“Behave yourself,” Marcus warned her.

“You’ve both tormented me. I’m just returning the favor,” she

said.

Randall walked over having finished undressing. He took her

from his brother and carried her over to his desk. He let her stand,

making sure she could stand upright before letting go over her.

Unsure what was going on, she began to turn around to face him. He

grabbed hold of her upper arms to prevent her from turning around to

face him.

“No you don’t. Bend over the desk and hold on,” he told her.

Darla complied without thinking. She couldn’t help but be

aroused. They were both naked, and she wanted to take in their

beauty. Instead, she was bent over his desk unsure what was going on.

She didn’t have long to wonder. The sound of crinkling let her

know that Randall was opening a condom. She sighed. Could she

actually have sex with them immediately after they had talked to their mother? The idea embarrassed her. At least she didn’t think she had to worry about their family coming to visit anytime soon with the

weather so bad. She shivered at the thought of facing them.

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The head of Randall’s penis rubbed up and down her pussy lips.

He stopped at her opening and pushed himself past her protesting

muscles. Once he was fully seated, he stilled to let her adjust to his girth. Then he began to move, slowly at first, but soon he was

pounding into her, moving her higher up on the desk with each thrust.

She could feel his balls slap against her upper thighs.

Marcus, not to be left out, began to slip his hand beneath her to

find her clit. He circled it several times then, as if knowing his brother was about to come, pinched it, driving her over the edge of pleasure.

Randall stiffened behind her and shouted out his release even as he

pulled her hips hard against him.

“Fuck, that was hot,” Marcus exclaimed behind her. Randall

disappeared as Marcus helped her stand up. He kept his hands on her

shoulders until she felt able to stand on her own. When she started

toward the bathroom, Randall strode out of it. He grinned at her and

stole a kiss as he walked by. Darla drew in a deep breath then entered the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Leaning against the

door, she fought the urge to pack up her stuff and run. It was a dream job to her despite their advances. But once again she wondered how

long it would last. She already felt something for them. She wasn’t

sure what it was, but it scared her. Lessons hard won reminded her

she couldn’t trust a man, much less two.

* * * *

Marcus smiled at Randall. They both looked like idiots, he was

sure, but having her with them felt like the right thing. If only they could convince her of their seriousness soon. He already loved her,

and he suspected Marcus was totally in love with her.

He watched the bathroom door open, and Darla walked out. She

looked everywhere but at them. Her discomfort at being nude in the

room with two men probably had her going through the gauntlet

trying to figure out what to do. Marcus seemed to have an idea of

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what he wanted to do. He promptly took her hand in his, encircling

her wrist with his hand. He pulled her toward the bed, and they both

climbed up on the bed.

Randall followed them onto the bed and followed Marcus’s lead.

His brother rolled onto his back, bringing Darla with him. She

straddled Marcus with her hands on his chest.

“Ride me, baby,” Marcus demanded.

Darla licked her lips staring down at Marcus. Then she looked

over toward Randall as if for help. He smiled encouragement at her.

With that, she rose up on her knees and positioned Marcus’s cock at

her entrance and slowly lowered herself on the stiff appendage. When

she rose back up again, Randall could see her pussy juices coating his brother’s dick.

He watched her face as she slowly rose and fell, rose and fell, her

face a mask of concentration. As she became more aroused, she sped

up, propping herself on his brother’s chest. Marcus held her hips as she rode him. Soon he was doing most of the work as she grew frantic

in her pace. She was close, Randall could tell. He positioned himself behind her and reached around to find her clit with his fingers. When he found the swollen nub, he lightly touched it before bringing around some of her pussy juice to her back hole. He repeated this until he had her wet and slick.

He slowly pushed against the little rosette until the tip of one

finger breached her hole. He slowly worked it in and out before

adding a second finger. She moaned and pushed back after initially

stiffening over his brother. She moaned and began to relax. He

realized his brother had taken over manipulating her clit. Randall

smiled and worked his two fingers in and out, scissoring them as he

went. Suddenly, she began to buck against Marcus and Randall knew

she was coming. He added a third finger, and she screamed as she

came.

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Once she stopped moving, he gently removed his fingers and

kissed her ass cheek before heading for the bathroom to wash up. A

few seconds later, his brother joined him taking care of the condom.

“How many fingers did you manage to use?” Marcus asked.

“Three at the end when she was climaxing,” he told him.

“Won’t be long now,” Marcus mused.

“We’ll see how she reacts now to it. Hopefully, she won’t be

totally freaked out that I was playing with her ass.” He dried his hands and waited on his brother to wash his before they left the bathroom to join their woman back in bed.

They found Darla curled up under the covers, her eyes closed.

Randall could tell she wasn’t asleep though. He climbed into bed and

pulled her tight against him. The bed dipped, and Marcus slid between the covers and positioned himself with his back against her front. He reached around her to find her arm and pulled it over his waist where he could clasp her hand with his.

Randall brushed the hair from her face and kissed her cheek. She

looked so delicate lying between them.

“Sweetheart? How do you feel?” he asked.

He didn’t think she was going to answer at first, but after a few

seconds, she cleared her throat and spoke.

“I’m okay,” she said.

“Just okay? Maybe we should do it again then.” He moved his

hand to her waist where he squeezed her.

“I mean it was wonderful, and I’m fine. You always get me to

come, and I’ve never had more than one climax in a night. Somehow

I’m having two and three sometimes.” She cut off as if thinking better of telling him.

“If we have our way, you’ll have two and three every time we

make love to you.” Randall waited for her reply.

“I don’t know if I can handle that,” she said in a small voice.

“You can, and you will love it.” Randall chuckled. “What did you

think when I played with your ass?”

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She stilled in his arms then drew in a deep breath only to let it out in a long sigh.

“It was okay. I suppose I knew that you would want to do that

eventually.”

“Do what?” he asked.

“Um, take me in my ass. I’m scared though. You’re both so big. I

don’t see how I can take you there.”

“That’s why I was stretching you, to get you ready. You can take

us. I promise.” He kissed her shoulder. “Get some sleep now.”

Randall could tell Marcus had already fallen asleep. He smiled.

His brother had gotten his rocks off, so he was sated. He, however,

hadn’t and was hard as a rock. He willed himself to sleep. Still it was a long time coming. He eventually rolled out of bed, careful not to

wake either Darla or his brother. He walked into the bathroom and

closed the door. He turned on the shower and stepped into the

multiple sprays letting the warm water pound on his shoulders and

back before he soaped up a cloth and cleaned himself. Then he rinsed

off everywhere except his groin. He stepped out of the spray and took hold of his cock. He’d jack off and then be able to fall asleep.

Randall pictured Darla on her knees in front of him. He pumped

his shaft as he imagined her mouth slowly enveloping him. He

reached down with his other hand and cupped his balls, squeezing

them lightly then rolling them around in his hand. He pulled on his

dick, picking up speed as he got closer to coming.

In and out he thought about Darla’s mouth taking his cock to the

back of her throat and swallowing. Pre-cum oozed from the slit in the mushroom head. He spread it around the top of his shaft and pumped

harder and harder. Darla’s tongue would dip into that slit when she

came back up from deep-throating him. Faster and faster his hand

fisted around his cock as he drew closer. When he began to come,

Randall propped one hand against the tiled wall in the back of the

shower and rose up on his toes as ribbons of cum shot from his dick

onto his hand and belly.

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Sighing, he rested his head against the cool tiles before back into

the spray and turning around to wash away the evidence of his relief.

Now he was ready to go to sleep, he thought. After drying off, he

walked back into the bedroom and climbed back into bed. When he

scooted closer to Darla spooning her from behind, she yelped.

“You’re like a block of ice. Where have you been?” she asked in a

raspy whisper.

“Sorry, I took a shower. I couldn’t sleep.”

She seemed to be thinking about this before she answered.

“I’m sorry,” she said quietly.

“For what?” he asked.

“For not taking care of you after Marcus. I left you needing to

come, didn’t I?”

“It’s okay, Darla. I don’t have to come every time Marcus does,

and he isn’t going to complain when he doesn’t come. The one thing

that has to happen is you have to climax each time. You’re the one

who is important here.” Randall brushed aside her hair and kissed her neck beneath her ear.

“Now go to sleep.” He squeezed her then buried his face in her

neck and slowly fell asleep.

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Chapter Seven

Early the next morning Darla awoke between the two men.

Sometime during the night she had thrown her arm over Randall’s

chest and now had her head resting on his shoulder. Marcus spooned

her from behind with one arm over her waist.

How in the world was she going to extract herself from between

them without waking them up? She needed to get up for more than