by Jane Pearl
Not wanting to be late, she reported to Brett’s room down the hall. Opening the door, she was struck by how masculine his room was. It had stark framed landscape photos of the American west on tan walls. The unmade king size bed had a dark blue bedspread with dark brown sheets and cream colored pillows. The low antique dresser standing on the wall opposite the bed had a large mirror on top. Two windows framed either side of the bed looking out onto the mountains to the east. It was a beautiful view with the sun just coming over the mountains. Remembering why she was here, Maria quickly made the bed and then sat on the end as instructed. Waiting with her head bowed, hands with palms turned up on her thigh, Maria found herself sinking deeper and deeper into what she imagined was a submissive mind set. Her mind was as ease and she felt in the moment simply concentrating on her breathing and waiting for Brett to arrive. She heard his footsteps on the wooden stairs and then in the hallway to the bedroom. He stopped outside the door and opened it. He stood there for a long time not speaking. Maria had felt a tightening in her shoulders when she heard his arrival and her breathing rate increased slightly. She wasn’t sure what he would do. She kept her gaze down though, knowing it was expected of her. His footsteps came closer as he stopped in front of her. He grasped her hand and pulled her to a standing position. “Beautiful darling…thank you for waiting for me so prettily.” He pushed her chin up. She met his dancing green eyes and almost smiled in return. “I’m going to need to get a good look at you to make sure you are keeping my pussy the way I want.” He grabbed a small pillow from the head of the bed. “Lie back on the bed darling and place this pillow under your hips right at the edge so your legs hang over at the knees.” Maria did as he requested feeling ridiculous since her feet dangled over the edge without reaching the floor. “Now bend your knees up to your chest and pull them apart as far as you can. I want to see all of your pussy so you really need to open them. By the way, this is the position I want to you go into when I say Spread.” Maria complied, feeling horribly exposed. She felt Brett’s calloused finger run down the middle of her wet slit. She blushed at this evidence that she was aroused by his humiliating inspection. “It looks like Adam had his way with you already…how did that big black dildo feel?” He casually pushed one finger into her vagina as he asked the question. Her pussy walls gripped his finger involuntarily as he slowly pumped the finger in and out of her stretched, wet channel. “It felt good.” She said softly. The pumping momentarily stopped and then she jumped from a sharp slap to her exposed buttock. “How do you address me?” “S…Sir, it felt good Sir.” “Good”, his finger continued its slow torture occasionally sawing against the side of her clit stoking her arousal again. She feverishly wondered exactly how many orgasms per day was she going to have in the next year. She started breathing deeply, her eyes dilated and the rose tint on her cheeks deepened indicating her growing arousal. Brett examined her with narrowed eyes and slowly withdrew his finger. He very clinically started inspecting her pubis, running the moist finger through the crease between her plump outer lips and the thigh, checking for any stubble. He also digitally examined the area around her anus. Dipping the finger back into her wet slit he used the moisture to lubricate and probe her anus. “Have you ever had anything in here before?” “N..No sir.” She answered arms shaking with the effort it took to hold back her knees. He penetrated her rosebud slightly twisting the finger around and stretching the walls a bit. She bit back a cry at how strange it felt. It didn’t hurt but she didn’t know if she liked the sensation either. She’d seen butt plugs before which were much larger than his finger. Thought of anything larger than his finger penetrating her made her very nervous.
Brett withdrew his finger and wiped it on the handkerchief he pulled out of his pocket. “Okay honey, you can slowly release your knees and sit up.” Maria complied thighs cramping as she straightened her legs. She sat up in Show position, head lowered and waited for his instructions. “Now I want you to kneel on the bed with your head down looking to the side with arms bent on either side. Spread your knees and lift your ass up so I can see everything. Oh, and for your information, this position is called Mount.” Maria complied, cheeks now bright red with mortification. She felt Brett flip her skirt up and smooth it down her back to her nape. He caressed her buttocks calluses occasionally catching on her smooth skin. He rubbed a finger over her now drenched slit and made a tsking sound. “I think that you like this Sweetheart. What a naughty girl you are.” He harshly thrust two blunt fingers into her eager cunt and pumped until he felt her move eagerly back to receive his finger fucking. A low moan reached his ears as she feverishly tried to work herself to another orgasm. Brett stopped immediately and withdrew his fingers. He climbed on the bed between her knees and leaned over her… jean clad hips pressing his rock hard erection against her ass. She mindlessly pushed back against his hardness trying to reclaim the sensations she’d felt only seconds before. He mouth brushed her ear as he said, “That’s it for now Darling. No toys today, just you on the edge, wanting to come. Don’t worry. I will probably accommodate you sometime today. No touching yourself, do you understand?” To emphasize his point, he thrust against her bare ass denim seams digging into her skin. Shuddering, she closed her eyes and nodded her head in acceptance. “Words please,” His hand cupped her buttock in warning. “Yes Sir.” “Good girl.” He pulled back and stood while pulling her skirt back down. Slapping her ass he said, “Time for breakfast. Let’s go down and see what you can scare up.” Maria pushed up and smoothed her ruffled hair. Dammit! Her clit was swollen again and she could feel her fluids seeping down her thighs. It was obvious that Brett was a clit tease! She glared at his back as they made their way down the stairs to the kitchen.
She cooked up a simple breakfast of pancakes and bacon for the men. They ate it appreciatively and profusely complimented her on her cooking. As they headed out the door to go to work, Brett stopped and dropped a hard kiss on her lips. Leaning back a bit he tweaked her nipples with his fingers until they peaked. He dropped his head down and opened his mouth around her left breast flicking her nipple with his tongue until it was moist and tight then sucked it to a tight peak. He switched to the other one and did the same thing. She felt lightning quick zings to her clit with his ministrations. The arousal that had simmered since his morning attentions roared to the surface again. He winked at her said, “Later Sweetie.” and swaggered out the door. Adam rolling his eyes at Brett’s cockiness wrapped one hand around the base of her skull and the other under her rear. Pulling her up into him, he placed a hard kiss on her lips. “It is sure nice to have you to come home to Honey.” Placing his cowboy hat on his head, he strolled out the door to work. Maria couldn’t help but admire his muscular buttocks lovingly cupped in worn denim as he walked away.
Maria quickly cleaned up the kitchen and then ran upstairs to take make beds and gather laundry. She walked into Brett’s room and pulled the dirty clothing out of his hamper. She smoothed the bedspread down. Her activities with Brett earlier had left indentations at the foot of the bed. She swiftly exited the room and threw his dirty laundry to the bottom of the stairs. Walking down the hall to Adam’s room, she took a deep breath and opened the door. His room was decorated similarly to Brett’s with the walls painted tan as well. His bed spread was black with cream stripes. She noticed a framed photo of a much younger Adam dressed in a tux standing next to a lovely strawberry blonde girl in a frilly wedding dress. He had his arm wrapped around her. They both looked very happy. Maria picked up the photo wondering what had become of his wife. Setting it down, she turned to make the bed and gather his laundry. Lifting a soiled shirt to her nose, she inhaled his distinctive scent of pine and man. Too bad they can’t bottle that scent…they’d make a fortune! Laughing at her thoughts she exited the room and went down the stairs to the main floor. She carried the dirty laundry to the laundry room just off of the kitchen and began to sort. For curiosity’s sake she smelled one of Brett’s soiled shirts and was pleasantly surprised
to note that he had a musky citrus scent that she found very appealing. She had been paired with two very sexy men! At this thought, she felt the now familiar tingle in her clit. She would be glad when they came home.
Once the laundry was sorted and the first load washing, she returned to the kitchen and began to take inventory in order to make a shopping list. She was pleased to find that the pantry and freezer were very well stocked. She had a list of the men’s favorite meals to plan from so she just had to see if there were any perishables they needed to buy on the next trip to town. She quickly got the kitchen organized and the shopping list made. She looked over at the clock, realizing that she needed to start lunch for the men. She found the ingredients to make homemade cream of tomato soup and started it simmering on the stove. She also prepped the ingredients for grilled cheese sandwiches. With lunch prep ready, she rushed into the laundry room to pull the wet laundry from their old fashioned top loading machine and put it into the dryer. As she leaned over to grab the last bit of laundry, she heard steps behind her and a warm musky citrus presence pressed against her backside while hard hands grabbed her waist and lifted her up. “Shut the lid Darling. It’s time for us to fuck.” She hurriedly grabbed the lid and closed it as he lifted her up. Bending her over the edge of the washer, he held her in place with an arm across the small of her back while he pulled up her skirt and tucked it into the belt at her waist. Sliding his hand over her buttocks down to her cleft, he checked to see if she was ready. Her clit had felt inflamed all morning as she moved around so she wasn’t surprised when he made a grunt of assent at discovering that she was well lubricated for their first coupling. She felt him pop the buttons on his jeans with the hairy back of his hand brushing her rear end as he manipulated them open. Grabbing her hips with both hands again, he lifted her up while bending his knees to aim his cock at her moist slit. With a grunt, he drove home deep in her cunt. Once seated, he started roughly thrusting while holding her over the edge of the washing machine. She supported her upper body with her forearms flat on the washer breasts jiggling forward sharply with each thrust. She felt her body responding almost immediately to his heavy possession moistening and opening more to accept him deeper into her depths. Her clit was lined up with the edge of the washer so it hit with each deep claiming thrust. Each time her clit hit the edge of the machine she made a small yipping noise that quickly changed to moans as she moved towards climax. He started thrusting faster lifting her hips up higher so her mons was no longer hitting the edge of the washer. She groaned in frustration at the lost stimulation. Laughing, Brett lifted her and laid her across the machine holding her in place with his hands on her hips while continuing to plow into her cunt. His thrusts got faster and faster. She could feel his penis lengthen inside her as he got close to coming. Pulling her hips back down to the edge he drove her clit hard against it and held her in place as he started ejaculating inside her, “Come for me Baby.” He gritted out. She came and came…back arching as her cunt milked every bit of cum out of his cock. She collapsed to the top of the washer when done. Brett rubbed her back as she returned to herself vagina still slowly spasmodically milking his penis. Gently disengaging, he pulled her skirt down and placed her on her feet. She swayed towards him for a moment as he hugged her close and kissed the top of her head. “Go clean yourself up Darling. We need to eat our lunch and get back to work.” She walked to the powder room off the laundry room and cleaned herself up the best she could. Walking back out to the kitchen, she could feel Brett’s thick cum flowing out onto her thighs. Oh for a pair of panties! She was grateful that her skirt covered her to right above her knees so they wouldn’t see her leaking all over the place. Adam came in the kitchen door as she walked in from the bathroom. He took in her flushed cheeks and tousled hair and looked at Brett. A knowing light came into his grey eyes. He turned to hang up his hat and went to the sink to wash his hands saying, “What’s for lunch?” Maria hurried to serve them.
Chapter 6 – Settling In
The days after that first one settled into a routine though not dull since it was interspersed with mind blowing orgasms for Maria! She always presented herself to Brett first thing in the morning for her inspection before starting her day. After checking her pussy for stray hairs and stimulating her almost to the point of climax, he delighted in outfitting her in a variety of stimulating toys to wear during the day. At the end of the first week he fitted her with a strap-on belt apparatus that held her puffy outer lips back exposing her clit. After ordering her to take the Spread position, he clipped on a weighted disk on a thin strap hanging it right in front of her clit. He had her stand up after putting it on to make sure it lay directly over her clit. The disc wasn’t very big, but it tapped directly on her clit as she moved around doing her daily chores creating constant stimulation. By the time the men came home for lunch, she had cunt juice dripping copiously from her arousal. She was mortified when Brett asked her to Show while standing in front of them in the kitchen. She dropped her head and lifted her skirt in front. They could clearly see the wetness from her cunt juices on the leather of the belt and dripping down her thighs. Brett walked to stand in front of her lifted her chin and said, “Do you have something to ask us Darling?” Molten brown eyes looked at him in desperation. “Please fuck me sir…I don’t think I can take it much longer.” Brett drawled, “Well, I really wasn’t planning on doing anything until later today…I suppose you could try to convince me…” Dropping to her knees, Maria started frantically unbuttoning his jeans. His large cock came to view and she pulled it out with shaking hands. Dropping her head to the plum shaped head, she sucked it deep with a slight edge of desperation bringing him to a full raging erection in a matter of seconds. Brett’s hands grasped her head on either side ruffling up her hair in the process. She lifted pleading eyes to him as he started driving his cock deep, groaning with each thrust. Withdrawing his cock from her mouth with an audible pop Brett lifted her up to her feet and pointed her to the living room. “Strip off your clothing and Spread on the ottoman.” She complied in record time, waiting for him as he knelt next to the edge of the ottoman his erect penis still shining with her saliva. He caressed her naked body thumbing her pink tipped breasts then sliding his hands down to caress the exposed swollen inner lips and clitoris revealed by the straps holding them wide. Leaning on his knees between her widely spread legs, he grabbed her hips and buried himself balls deep in one stroke immediately starting a driving rhythm hitting her exposed clit with each thrust. She was so eager to come, she didn’t care that Adam watched from the doorway while she was plowed senseless holding her own knees open wide. Brett hammered her so hard, she felt her bare breasts bounce violently with each thrust. As he came to his climax, he pressed hard on her clit and commanded her to come. She shuddered and complied cunt muscles squeezing his cock dry. As Brett withdrew from her quivering body, Adam took his place unbuttoning his jeans meaningfully. “I think it is time Honey.”
The last six days Adam had progressively switched her to using larger and larger dildos until she could take a size very close to his own. In order to ‘graduate’ to a larger size, she had to take the dildo to her inspection meetings with Brett and show him that she could take the whole thing with minimal discomfort. Brett would, of course, take over and take her to the edge of release with the dildo and then stop. She was getting very used to being left hanging…the jerk! Just this morning she’d graduated to the largest dildo so should be able to take Adam with minimal discomfort. Looking at his monster cock as he unleashed it, she wasn’t sure if she wanted to continue though she was still itching to be filled. Remembering his patient attentions over the last week, she wanted to reward him for his forbearance in preparing her so she welcomed him with her body and her eyes. Pulling her across the large ottoman towards him, he kneeled between her thighs and placed the head of his rock hard cock in the gap left between her inner lips by his brother. He could see Brett’s cum trickling out of her labia.
Rubbing his co
ckhead up and down over her creamy slit he started gently pressing into her tight channel. Removing Maria’s hands from holding back her thighs he wrapped her legs around his hips. “I don’t need you any tighter Honey.” Placing his hands under her buttocks, he tilted her hips up to better receive the blunt head of his cock. “You can come as much as you want Honey.” With these words, he started shafting her with quick shallow jabs each one going a little deeper than the last. As her cunt lips started stretching around his cock, Maria was thrown immediately into a whole body orgasm. Her head flew back, her spine arched and she felt herself thrown into a state of bliss that lasted for what seemed like forever. As she floated back into her body, she looked up at Adam. His shirt was half open showing his hairy, muscular torso. His cock sprang out of a hairy nest revealed by the opened crotch of his jeans. As he relentlessly forged a path through her cunt, he grimaced and panted heavily. Beads of sweat stood out on his forehead. Since her orgasm, he’d managed to get his huge cock about half the way into her semi-stretched out pussy. He kept relentlessly thrusting, using the moisture gained to advance further into uncharted territory. Leaning further over her with an arm next to her head, he picked up the pace, breathing heavily into the side of her neck. She suddenly was struck by another orgasm…coming down quicker this time but pulsing madly along his rock hard length. The moisture produced by this orgasm smoothed the way for him to completely claim her in a few thrusts. She felt the tip of his cock hit her cervix and then he stopped for a moment lying on top of her. His breath rasped against her neck. “Are you okay Honey?” He choked out looking into her eyes. “Yes...Sir. I am fine.” She breathed. “Didn’t you feel me come…both times?” Her eyes teased him shyly. “Good, I don’t think that I could stop now if I wanted to.” With these words he started relentlessly stroking his cock deep in her cunt. She could feel a deep ache forming in her abdomen as her cervix was gently bumped with each thrust. Adam wrapped a fist around the base of his cock so he wouldn’t go too deep and then started hammering her much in the same fashion as his brother. Maria felt her breasts jolting up and down as he staked his claim. A moan erupted from her throat as she came hard one more time. Her eyes closed and her spine arched as she convulsed in ecstasy. Adam shouted and fucked her harder and harder stopping at his deepest penetration. She felt his cum spurting against her cervix and had another small orgasm as her pussy milked the cum out of his cock and her cervix dipped to receive as much sperm as possible. Adam collapsed on her breathing heavily against her neck. He kissed her sweaty neck and murmured. “Thank you, Honey. That was amazing.” Having said this, he gently thrust into her as her cunt continued with its hungry pulsations. They remained like that until her contractions slowed. Adam leaned back and kissed her on the lips. As he pulled out of her, his copious cum came spilling out of her now gaping lips. Adam took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her up the best he could. He also carefully removed the leather straps and the weighted disc. Grabbing her hand and pulling her up he said, “Go clean yourself up Honey. We will take care of lunch. Join us when you are done.” He stood while wiping his penis with the handkerchief. He tucked it back into his pants and buttoned them. He then buttoned his shirt and tucked it into his jeans. Brett leaned against the wall watching them with hot green eyes. “It’s always fun watching your monster split a new cunt.” Adam punched him on the shoulder and pulled him from the room. Maria pulled her dress on and shuffled to the main floor powder room. Sitting on the toilet, she wiped herself as thoroughly as she could. Standing up and looking in the mirror, she saw fever bright cheeks, rumpled hair and bright eyes. All she wanted to do was go take a nap for like a century. After splashing water on her cheeks and finger combing her hair, she joined the men in the kitchen. She silently helped herself to a sandwich and a glass of iced tea then sat at the table head lowered. Brett leaned over and whispered, “Show.” She shot him a look of outrage but hooked her legs over the outside of the legs of the chair while exposing her cunt. Despite her efforts to clean up, her gaping red cunt showed obvious signs of recent rough usage. It leaked pearly liquid from its blushed depths. She could feel the liquid pooling underneath her and ducked her head with embarrassment as she finished her lunch. Brett looked at her dishabille with obvious appreciation chewing his sandwich slowly. Adam lifted his head up and gazed at her with burning promise.