by Jan Springer
Dressed in her garb, they didn’t even give her a second look.
A twelve-foot-high chain link fence surrounded the yard, but she’d found a corner easily enough to keep away from prying eyes, climbed the fence and hopped over.
The lab had been in the business district of Bangor, Maine.
She knew an old friend who she could trust who lived in the area and finding a phone, she’d called her friend collect. Her friend had been shocked to hear from her, had known she’d gone missing and had come right away to get her…with her four new husbands.
Helping an escaped lab rat was a criminal offence, and her friend’s husbands had been wary, but her friend had been persuasive and they’d driven her to Rackety Valley where they’d promised her to never reveal they’d helped her.
She’d gone to Laurie who at the time had been readying herself to flee the newly invoked Claiming Law and join the resistance. She’d spent one night with her sister who had put her in touch with the town preacher who had come for her and taken her to the cabin where she’d stayed until now.
Perhaps by destroying her eggs that night in the lab she’d delayed Blakely finding a cure for the X-virus. But she’d never agreed to the experiment, and he’d had no right to do what he’d done to her.
Now that Luke and the Outlaw brothers had agreed to claim her, her protection from Blakely would be secure or Luke would have told her otherwise.
Not to mention she could now spend the rest of her life with Luke, a man she’d loved more than she ever imagined she could love someone.
Two shadowy figures on the other side of the clouded shower glass made Callie’s heart pick up speed. From the silhouettes, she recognized Luke’s broad shoulders and Colter’s taller frame.
Oh, sweet heavens!
The Claiming was about to begin.
Luke entered the steamy shower first, the water spray splashing off his big muscular chest and peppering his smiling face.
“Thought I’d join you first. Get you in the mood.”
Callie dropped her gaze.
Her insides fluttered at the sight of his engorged cock, but sudden anxiety overshadowed her arousal.
“I’m nervous,” she admitted.
“It’s okay, sweetie. We’ll go slow. Just you, me and Colter to start.”
Oh, God!
He grinned at her shocked expression.
“One more thing. We get lots of points if you act submissive and do everything we say.”
“You like that don’t you? Me being submissive.”
“I’d rather have you fighting me as I rip your clothes from your body,” he whispered huskily.
“I’d rather like that myself, but I’m also curious to see what you and your brothers have cooked up for me tonight.”
He chuckled and cupped her waist with his hot hands, maneuvering her around so that the shower was splashing against his back. Grabbing the soap from her trembling hand, he smoothed the slippery bar over one of her breasts. His free hand began a slow, erotic massage of her other breast.
“Spread your legs wide, Callie,” he instructed. “Colter will be stepping inside with the government camera any moment. He’ll mount it on the wall in here. Just act natural and pretend it isn’t there.”
She did as he instructed, her heart pounding frantically in her ears, her abdomen clenching with anticipation.
Then his head lowered and he was kissing her.
His hot mouth seared her lips with wild abandon while his hands soaped her breasts.
Suddenly a new pair of hands were on her hips.
She stiffened at the intrusion.
“It’s just me,” Colter whispered, as his warm hands sensuously cupped her ass cheeks.
“The first Claiming requirement is a double penetration,” Luke said softy, as he broke the kiss. “We’ll do it here in the shower.”
Oh, boy.
“And then the next requirement is—”
“Don’t tell me. It’ll just make me more nervous.”
He grinned mischievously.
“We’ll keep you in suspense then. Your orgasm is always stronger when I surprise you with things.”
She was about to be double penetrated and he was in a teasing mood? She calmed at that realization.
Her relief lasted only moments when Colter’s hand slipped between her widespread legs, and he slid a finger lightly over her pulsing clitoris.
A shiver of arousal slammed into her pussy.
Confusion gripped her.
Should she be feeling sexual pleasure at another man’s hand if she loved Luke so much?
“Luke?”
She wanted to pose that question to him, but it seemed as if he was reading her mind.
“I want you to enjoy yourself. Don’t hold back. Be natural. We want the government video to see how much we all belong together.”
At the mention of the video, she automatically stiffened. Where was the camera? Was she ready for this? She believed she was. Thought she was prepared to allow numerous strange men to view the video, and see her having sex with Luke and the Outlaw brothers.
Maybe she wasn’t as ready as she thought?
But the erotic way her swollen clitoris pulsed against Colter’s finger, the wetness seeping from her channel and the sensual way her hips automatically gyrated with Colter’s ministrations made her realize that yes, she was ready for this.
Luke’s tender caresses turned her breasts into swollen globes. Her nipples ached as he brushed his chest back and forth against them in a sensual rhythm that had her whimpering her approval at the pounding pleasure.
Soon she writhed between the two men, their eager hands sliding soapy suds all over her tingling flesh. “Bend over so Colter can take out the butt plug,” Luke groaned into her ear.
Callie moaned inwardly as the eagerness inside her mounted.
She bent over, grabbing the backs of her knees and drew in a sharp breath when Luke’s thick erection wavered mere inches from her face, his purple mushroom-shaped cockhead swollen with desire. The blue veins pulsed down each side of his shaft like slithering snakes.
Her mouth watered at the idea of taking him into her mouth, but she couldn’t. She had to do what she was told. It would show the government she was a willing and subservient wife. Being submissive would give them more points for the Claiming.
For a split second, she realized that the terrorists had won.
They’d unleashed the X-virus among the world’s population in a desperate effort to make all women submissive to men. It was ironic. In the end, their own governments had given into the terrorists and enacted the Claiming Law making women property of men to do with them what they wanted.
Her thoughts were broken as the thick, plastic butt plug slowly slid out of her. Luke’s hands curled around her upper arms as he helped her to straighten.
Colter’s large hands slipped around her waist, a hot brand reminding her of what was to come.
“Lean back into Colter,” Luke whispered.
She trembled with excitement, with need as she leaned against his brother’s hard, hot, wet body.
His aroused breath fanned warmly along the nape of her neck.
Then Colter’s thick, generously lubed cock prodded the entrance to her back door.
She hissed as the erotic fire from his slow penetration took hold of her senses.
She’d been taken in the ass many times by Luke over the last two days at the ranch, but Colter…was thicker than Luke.
So much thicker.
Her ass muscles scrambled to stretch to this new invasion as he continued to impale her.
Sensing her apprehension, Luke’s mouth clamped over hers, sending powerful sensations slicing through her. It was as if Luke was sending her a message loud and clear.
Telling her that despite the fact that another man’s cock was buried in her ass, Luke was claiming her with his warm mouth, branding her with his eager lips, making sure she understood to whom she really belonged to.
As Colter slid even deeper, Callie kissed Luke back with an eagerness she found highly erotic.
She needed to show him he was still her main man.
Luke’s hands dipped between her legs to slide over her drenched clitoris. His touch was harder than his brother’s.
Fiercer.
More confident.
He had her perched on the edge of bliss within seconds. His engorged erection parted her labia and he thrust into her tight channel in one solid stroke that had her moaning her approval into his hot mouth.
“Sounds like you just enjoyed that.” he breathed harshly, as he broke the passionate kiss.
She wished she could find the words to explain the awesome pressure of having two pulsing cocks buried inside her, but all she could do was moan and hold firmly to Luke’s shoulders.
Her eyelids drooped, heavy with lust. She trembled with desire.
Colter chuckled from behind her. His large hands tightened on her waist.
“You’re doing fine, Callie,” his voice was strangled, as he began a slow torturous slide from her ass. Before he was completely free, he slammed back into her again, making her cry out in surprise as her asshole convulsed with pleasure-pain around the rigid impalement.
Luke was on the move now, too, staking out his territory with his own fiery strokes.
Heat arced through her as he plunged in and out of her like a frantic piston.
She barely heard the slaps of flesh against flesh as the brothers discovered the perfect rhythm for impaling her.
Her vaginal muscles clamped around Luke’s hard, long cock. Her anal muscles stretched impossibly wider with Colter’s every deep plunge.
Erotic tendrils spread throughout her.
Her thighs tensed.
The scent of their sex seared through the warm mist.
And then it hit.
Her inner muscles clenched and pulsed around the massive intruders.
Her head fell back, and she convulsed against the two men, crying out her arousal into the steamy shower stall.
Her fingers dug into Luke’s shoulders, her grip tightening as she writhed in an achingly sensual dance.
First, she heard Luke’s guttural cry, which was quickly followed by an erotic shout from Colter as they both joined her in a mind-blowing orgasm.
She didn’t know how long her mind and body were ripped apart with the frenzy of pleasure but finally the joy ebbed away.
Her anal muscles were still quivering erotically when Colter withdrew his thick cock.
A moment later, the water taps were shut off and he stepped outside the stall.
“I’ll move the camera to the bedroom,” Colter said.
That’s when she spied the mini digital camera stuck on the shower stall wall.
It was no bigger than a silver dollar.
“You did real good,” Colter grinned at her, as he pried off the camera then quickly left.
“Are you okay?” Luke asked, keeping his cock buried inside her and curling his arms snugly around her waist, bringing her closer to him.
She hugged him and nodded. “It was wonderful. Awesome. Something I would never have imagined.”
To her surprise, she eagerly looked forward to the next requirement of the Claiming.
“Sweetie, we’re going to have to move into the bedroom. Cade and Mac are out there waiting for us.”
Callie pressed her forehead against Luke’s and blew out a breath. “Give me a minute to get my bearings. I swear if you weren’t inside me, I’d be on the floor in a heap of satisfied lust.”
“So would I,” he chuckled.
“Are you okay with this?” she asked, wanting to be reassured the Claiming was okay with him.
“Don’t worry about me, Callie. I’m willing to do whatever it takes to protect you.”
Warmth swept through her at his soft-spoken words.
He made her feel so secure. So safe. It was something she hadn’t felt in a long time.
The door to the bathroom opened and Colter stuck his head inside.
“Don’t mean to intrude but we’re ready for the next requirement.”
Butterflies swooped inside her lower abdomen. For a moment panic struck, but it quickly disintegrated as she remembered Luke would be with her and he was okay with everything.
“We’re coming,” Callie said, surprised that her voice was so steady when Luke’s brother was watching them standing naked in the shower still joined as one.
She figured she’d better start getting used to it fast because there were two more brothers who would be seeing her naked very soon.
Colter nodded and closed the door.
Luke slid his hardening cock out of her.
She wished he would stay buried inside her forever, but there was a Claiming to be done and no time for getting snuggly with the man she loved.
They toweled each other off, Luke drying her in her most intimate places, arousing her once more.
By the time he was finished with her, her pussy was sopping wet and she wanted to have sex with him again.
Bad.
He draped a warm robe over her shoulders, and she clasped the ends together, covering her nakedness.
It gave her a small measure of confidence.
She could do this. Really, she could.
On the other side of this door were three Outlaw brothers who in mere minutes would be getting very intimate with her.
The warmth of Luke’s hand pressing through the soft robe against the small of her back kept her anchored in reality.
“Are you ready?”
Callie nodded.
His hot fingers intertwined with hers.
“You sure?”
“Yes, I want to do this.”
She took a deep breath mustering her courage and as Luke stepped naked through the doorway he pulled her into the bedroom with him.
Colter stood naked at the head of the bed, his huge cock sticking straight out from his body with full arousal as he mounted the government camera to a bedpost. To her shock, she noted his nipples were pierced with tiny, silver nipple rings and there was a fist-sized tattoo in the middle of his lower abdomen just above his shaft and balls, a lone rose blossomed from the one of the skull’s eye sockets. Shivering with excitement she pondered what the story was behind that tattoo and those nipple rings.
Cade and Mac sat on the bed, completely nude, their hands boldly stroking their long, thick, fierce-looking cocks readying themselves to claim her.
When they looked up at her, their eyes dark with lust, she trembled at the desire coursing through her. Oh, boy! These men really wanted her!
Sudden doubts assailed her and became paralyzed with fear.
What if she wasn’t good enough sexually for them because of her lack of experience with men? She’d only been with Luke. How would they take her inexperience?
How would it look to the viewers who scrutinized their Claiming tape? Would the judge that the Barlows hired decide not to grant the Outlaws the claim because she acted so timid?
It was time to get her act together.
She knew Luke had told her to show herself as being a submissive wife, but surely if she appeared to want sex they would gain more favor with the judge and whoever else viewed the Claiming?
It was a chance she was willing to take.
An unusual boldness calmed her butterflies and she called out, “Come on, boys, don’t be shy. Make love to me.”
Their eyes widened in surprise.
She couldn’t help but giggle nervously.
“They haven’t had a woman in months, Callie, and they want you real bad. Go easy on them,” Luke chuckled into her ear.
They hadn’t had a woman in months?
All those pent-up sexual urges ready to be unleashed on her.
The idea was dizzyingly erotic.
Luke’s warm hands slid sensuously over her shoulders, and she took it as her cue to let go of the front ends of her robe.
Both Outlaw br
others licked their lips as Luke slid the garment off her shoulders, revealing her nakedness to them. Colter groaned his appreciation.
“The next phase is a triple penetration,” Luke whispered into her ear. “I’m going to watch while the boys do all the work. You just enjoy.”
Oh, my goodness!
* * * * *
Seeing Callie naked and surrounded by his attentive brothers was the most erotic sight Luke had ever seen in his life, and it took every ounce of his strength to stop himself from joining the ménage in progress.
One of the requisites of the Claiming was the triple penetration.
While he and Colter had met with the Barlow-bribed judge, they’d been informed a double penetration and a triple penetration with the fourth husband looking on, would be the minimum sex acts required to clinch the claim.
They’d been truly lucky.
Luke had heard stories of other women who’d had to have sex with several groups of men during the one-month waiting period. The group giving the women the most orgasms in the most varied ways always got the claim.
And now as he watched Colter instruct Callie to sit her cute rounded ass upon Mac’s engorged erection as he lay on the bed, flames of need licked Luke’s cock at the pleasure-agony shining on her face.
She gasped as Mac’s massive cock disappeared into her ass.
Then she obediently opened her mouth as Cade’s long cock slid between her eager lips and into her mouth.
With Mac’s cock now buried up her ass, she lay backwards on top of his hard body, his hands came up and he began a slow sensual massage of her breasts, squeezing her ripe, jiggly globes and pinching her pink nipples until they were peaked with desire.
She, in turn, began rubbing her clitoris, moaning as her pleasure quickly crested.
She saw Luke watching the foursome and smiled sexily.
Spreading her legs wide open, she gave Luke a full view of Mac’s cock buried deep in her ass. The pink petals of her swollen labia looked so appealing he wished he could suck them right into his mouth. And the damp, tiny slit that dripped with the cream of her arousal would soon welcome Colter into her.
Luke shuddered pleasantly as Colter, his shaft already as hard as a rock, descended between Callie’s open legs.
His engorged cock parted her drenched labia and hurriedly disappeared into Callie’s luscious pussy.