by Reece Butler
“You deputies can go now.” Barstow’s loud voice cut through the chatter. “I won’t tell the ranchers not to leave town, but you know what I mean. We’ve got work to do to figure this out, but it’ll take time.”
“Who shot him?”
Barstow shook his head at whoever had called the question out. “All that matters to you folks is that Orville Rivers is in hell and the devil’s gonna hog-tie and brand him.”
“Amen to that!”
“Does that mean we can go?” she asked Zach quietly. Her heart pounded at his touch, making her head ache even more.
He slowly nodded, watching her carefully. “The lawmen will want to talk with you, hear what you saw. But that can happen another time.”
“Can we go home now?”
“You mean the Running W?”
She nodded. His eyes darkened, his nose flared, and his chest expanded.
“We can leave right now if you want to share my horse,” drawled Rusty from behind Zach.
“She’ll ride with me,” declared Zach. He tossed Lily’s parasol to Rusty and pulled her into his arms. Her body responded to his kiss, the headache fading as more enjoyable sensations flourished. It was quick, a promise of more to come.
“Only if I can ride in your lap,” she said, already breathless.
Chapter 30
“My turn to hold Kate,” said Rusty.
He pulled up, turned in the saddle, and gave Zach a look that meant trouble if he was crossed. He’d put up with enough giggles coming from the horse behind him. Now that they were on Running W land, screened from the road, it was his time to hold their woman. He nudged his horse in a circle and rode back. As he suspected, Zach had pulled Kate’s shirt from her skirt and unbuttoned it a ways. Her wrist buttons were also undone. She had nothing underneath. His cock swelled in anticipation.
“Who says she wants to ride with you?”
Rusty’d lived with Zach for twenty years. He knew the complaint was just from habit. He took off his rough cotton shirt, leaned back, and stuffed it in his saddlebag. Then he held out his bare arms to Kate.
“I need to hold you, sugar.”
If Zach told anyone that his voice broke at those words, Rusty would give him a knuckle sandwich that would make sure he couldn’t eat for a week. Zach had Kate sitting across his lap, but when she shifted over, he had her face forward, astride. He took care of the last few buttons and pulled her shirt open.
“What are you doing?”
She squeaked when he cupped her right breast with his left hand. He squeezed, feeling her nipple hard in his palm. He exhaled in a moan, letting all the tension of the last while escape with his breath.
“Mmm, that’s better,” he murmured. He bent over and kissed the side of her neck. She twitched her shoulders. He took a nip and she squeaked again.
“Rusty!”
“Hush, woman. I have to check and see if anything’s changed.”
He released her, and when she relaxed, pulled her shirt off. His left arm supported her breasts and kept her from getting loose.
“Hey, Kate’ll get burned without a shirt,” complained Zach. He stared at her swelling breasts, so Rusty looked down.
Round and white, they hung over his arm like some sort of fancy fruit. He knew those nipples were sweet, and needed a taste. But it would have to wait a bit. She slipped to the side, squirming on his lap and complaining. He snickered, knowing from her flushed face that she was getting a kick out of grinding her pussy on his thigh.
“You keep that up and I’ll take you right here,” he warned.
She licked her lips. “How?”
Zach barked a laugh. “You really want to find out?”
She nodded. Rusty cupped her breast again, catching her nipple between his fingers and squeezing. She arched, rubbing her hair against his throat.
“That’ll have to wait for another day,” he said. “I’ll sit in the saddle, naked but for boots. You’ll sit on my lap, facing me, and slide your sweet puss down my cock. I’ll walk my horse, very slowly.”
Kate opened her mouth to breathe. He pinched her nipple again and she moaned.
“Every step that horse takes will drive my cock deep. Your nipples will rub against my chest. I’ll take your tongue deep with my fingers on your clit. You’ll be bucking better than a green-broke horse in no time.”
When Rusty bent over to kiss her shoulder, he inhaled her sweet perfume.
“Hold these,” he said, and gave her the reins. He controlled the horse with his legs so there wasn’t much she could do wrong. He used his free hand to take care of her skirt buttons. The waist gapped open, wide enough for what he needed.
“What are you…oh, yes!”
That hot, wet, button was all ready for his finger. Because her legs were sitting on his spread thighs, he’d have lots of room to play with her ass as well, if he could get the damn skirt out of the way.
“Lift up, sugar.”
She quickly figured out he wanted to get at more of her, so eagerly helped. But then he tossed the skirt to Zach.
“Oh, God, I’m naked!”
“Nah,” replied Zach. He rolled up her skirt and tied it behind him like a bedroll. “You still got your boots, stockings, and hat on.”
Taking his time, building up tension, Rusty slid his right hand over her thigh. He tugged on her damp curls with his fingers for a moment. After he’d tortured her a bit, he ran a finger between her inside lips. They both groaned when it slid down and into her channel.
Rusty nudged his horse just a bit, and it began a slow walk. He used his finger like a cock, moving it the same speed as his horse. When she settled into the rhythm, anticipating it, he added his thumb. He lightly circled her clit with it.
He looked down, tugging her chest closer to him so he could see between her spread legs. He watched his tanned fingers, darker than her white belly and rosy lips, invade her core. The pain of riding with a hard cock in tight pants was worth this. Could he do more?
Her juices had coated her thighs and slid down to her cheeks. He held the rest of his hand still and used his little finger to probe her ass. She made that little sound he loved, a quick inhale followed by almost a moan. He pushed a bit deeper while he squeezed her breast. She twitched on his lap.
“You like this, sugar?”
“Use your mouth for something useful,” she ordered, panting.
“Grit your jaw so you don’t bite your tongue,” he replied.
He pulled out his wet fingers and took back his reins. Before she could complain he pressed his left arm against her breasts. He squeezed his legs and whistled, and the horse took off. She grabbed for her hat with one hand, clutching his arm with the other.
“What are you doing?” she yelled.
“Getting you home to bed,” he replied.
It wasn’t far, only a few minutes. The whistle had alerted Gideon, who met them in the yard. He shook his head at the sight of them but recovered fast, holding out his hands for the reins when they slowed. Rusty met his wide eyes and eager smile with a nod.
* * * *
Gideon eagerly lifted Kate, gloriously naked, off Rusty’s lap. Instead of putting her down he lifted her until her pussy was next to his lips. She squawked and struggled a bit, which spread her legs enough that he got a taste of her cream on his tongue.
“I’ll keep her on the boil while you two take care of things out here,” said Rusty. He held out his arms for Kate.
Gideon handed her over without question. When the dark ring around Rusty’s eyes made the light blue almost disappear, he meant business. Zach had already taken his horse into the barn, so he had a head start on stripping and diving into their woman. Gideon rushed to catch up.
He shucked his clothes just inside the cabin only a few minutes after Zach. He rushed over to the bed. Kate’s round ass hung off the edge of the bed as Zach licked and sucked her pussy. Rusty knelt beside her, head tilted back and mouth open, as Kate’s tight fist slid over his cock.
He finally had to come up for breath. Zach was wet to the ears, and loving every minute of it. Kate thrashed and moaned, trying to shove herself onto Zach. But he held her thighs, controlling what she would get. Gideon leaned forward again. He tasted the quiet spot between her breasts.
Even her sweat was sweet.
“Your turn, little brother,” said Zach, gasping. He pointed between Kate’s legs. “She says she needs a hard cock, right now. You up for it?”
He almost flew off the bed. He knelt between her legs and took it all in. Rusty’s cock was in Kate’s mouth. Gideon watched her throat move as she sucked him deep. Zach had taken over her breasts. He knelt over her, his cock hanging over her ribs. A drop of pre-cum landed on her skin. He rubbed it in, as if marking her with his scent.
Her rosy, swollen pussy lips beckoned. As he watched she clenched her inside muscles. Her pussy needed a cock, all right. But he had to taste her first.
One sweep of his tongue, from pussy to clit, and he knew she was ready. God, he was more than ready! But he wanted to go slow. This time, he wanted to see her come around his cock.
He knelt and guided the tip of his cock so it rubbed against her clit. Nice, but not what he wanted. He set it on her gasping pussy mouth and looked up. She had her eyes and mouth open. Her chest rose and fell as she panted. He waited until she caught his eyes. Then he slid his cock into her pussy a tight inch.
Her nostrils flared and she tightened around him. He rewarded her by rubbing his finger around her clit. She gasped and arched, forcing his cock another inch.
Though her eyes were now closed, Kate wanted his cock.
Zach and Rusty continued to caress their woman, enjoying her body. It wasn’t that they were waiting their turns with her pussy, but that they each enjoyed all of Kate, any time, and any way, they could.
Gideon had never seen anything so beautiful.
She arched again, revealing her tight little asshole. Her virgin asshole.
He pulled out before he exploded at the mere idea of taking her there. He covered his finger with her juices and tested her. It slid right in. He looked up. Zach and Rusty shared a speaking glance, then nodded to him.
He stood up and backed away. Rusty moved over.
“You sure she’s ready?” asked Gideon.
Rusty’s wet grin was wider than Gideon could remember.
“I’ll have her ride me while you stretch her. When she comes the first time, try her out. The hardest will be the first inch. After that, if she’s agreeable, is pure pleasure.”
Gideon nodded. As he turned to get the special tin of lard they’d put higher than she could reach, he head Rusty speak.
“Time to ride me, sugar. Then Gideon has a surprise.”
Chapter 31
“Hmm?”
Kate’s level of arousal was so high she could barely hear, much less understand the words.
“Time to ride a cowboy, darling.”
She let their arms move her up the bed, then drape her over a broad chest. Without their tongues and fingers tantalizing her, she managed to think a bit. The reddish-blond fuzz under her nose meant she lay on Rusty. She wondered what his real name might be. Robert? Richard?
She wiggled, loving the way his hair rasped over her nipples. Then she felt his cock sticking up behind her bottom. She set her palms on his chest and pushed herself up. It pressed his cock between her cheeks. She clenched, catching his cock between them. Just a bit, but enough for his eyes to widen.
“Damn, woman! You got any more surprises for me?”
Surprises. Yes. “What’s Gideon’s surprise?”
Rusty’s low chuckle not only made her bounce, it twanged her nerves. He looked beyond her, so she turned her head. Gideon, red-faced, shoved a tin plate behind his back. At her glare he sheepishly brought it out again.
“Gideon wants your ass, Kate.” Zach knelt on the bed behind her. He caressed her breasts with his hands. He moved his hips back and forth, his cock sliding up and down her back. He leaned over and nibbled her ear. “You want that, Kate? Rusty in your pussy, Gideon in your ass, and me in your mouth? All three of us, at once?”
He didn’t have to pinch her nipples for her to gasp. She imagined how it would look. Leaning over Rusty’s chest, backing onto his cock to fill her pussy. Then rising so Gideon could move his hips forward and fill her bottom. One, and then the other. And all the time, she grasped Zach’s cock in her hand. She’d scrape her teeth over him until he grimaced, then she’d suck him deep and make him cry out.
Three men in her, all at once.
Not an invasion of a woman by a conquering male army, but an aroused woman enveloping her men’s bodies.
She’d just witnessed death for the first time. An ugly death for a vicious brute. But surrounding her were people who cared. Friends and lovers, strangers and families. She’d always felt alone, until a wild bandit kidnapped her from a rattling train and brought her to share with his brother and cousin.
Kate wanted their love, but would take their loving if that was all they could give.
Instead of speaking she reached behind and clasped Rusty’s cock in her fist. She raised herself up, leaned forward, and guided him in. After the earlier arousal his thickness stretched her as she ever so slowly took him into her body. When her lower lips were pressed against his body, she leaned forward, wickedly presenting her bottom.
“I take it the lady says ‘yes,’ Gideon,” said Zach. He moved around to the head of the bed.
A thick finger circled her anus in warning before Gideon pressed it into her. He pulsed while Rusty lay still. There were ever so many more sensations than in her pussy. She concentrated on feeling every one as he twisted his finger in and out.
When he pulled out she pouted. Rusty laughed and grabbed her hips. He moved her forward and back, reminding her that there were advantages to this position as well. She was high, Rusty only half inside, when he held her still.
“Two fingers,” whispered Gideon.
She braced herself, but other than a bit of a stretch, they slid in. She held her breath as he corkscrewed inside her. Two fingers, twisted around each other, increased the sensations tenfold. Zach slid his hand between her belly and Rusty’s and found her clit. She groaned in pleasure, and Gideon added a third finger. With Rusty holding still but Zach teasing her, it wasn’t long before she had four fingers stretching her.
“I think the lady’s ready,” said Zach. He brushed her hair to the side and kissed her forehead, then her lips. Tender, and sweet. “Now?”
Every tantalizing look or touch, from the first time Zach’s eyes had met hers, had brought her to this moment. Her body was tight like the strings of a fiddle. It would take only a few strokes to make her sing. She smiled at Zach, and nodded. She heard Rusty moan “thank God,” and Gideon’s groan of need.
A thick cock rubbed against her cheek. She inhaled Zach’s scent, and turned her head to him. She grasped him in her fist and guided him into her mouth. She flicked her tongue over the tiny slit at the tip and then around the ring of his bulbous head.
Rusty pulled her down on his cock and she gasped. Zach gave a shaky laugh.
“Careful what you do with Kate. I don’t want her biting down on me.”
“Then fair warning, brother,” said Gideon, and placed his cock against her hole.
She moved forward with Rusty’s encouragement, until he was almost out. Zach pulled his cock back just in case. She smiled up at him and then gasped when Gideon pressed forward.
“I heard it worked better if you push out,” whispered Rusty. He played with her nipples, pinching them. She nodded, and did as he suggested. He pinched her harder, enough to feel pain, and Gideon str
etched her wide.
One slight pain seemed to cancel out the other. She looked over her shoulder at Gideon. He waited, grimacing and panting, his face red. Sweat dripped off his temples. She pushed back on his cock, taking him by surprise. His eyes widened as he slid in farther.
The fullness of Gideon was like nothing she’d ever experienced. She experimented, sliding back and forth, taking him in a little bit more each time. He looked to be in far more pain than she.
“Does it hurt?” she asked him.
Gideon opened his eyes. “Hell no! It’s just darn near impossible not to move because you feel so good. So smooth and tight.” He gently pulled her toward him. She moved along, letting him take charge. He pulsed forward, then back, a little more each time, until she felt his balls tickle her pussy. “God, Kate, you’re amazing!”
After a moment he backed away. Rusty took over, pulling her down on his eager cock. Zach moved closer.
“Aren’t you worried I’ll bite you,” she asked, grasping him again.
“Go ahead,” he said. “Maybe I’ll like it.”
Rusty held her shoulders, supporting her so she could take Zach in hand. She playfully nipped the side of his shaft. He tried to pull back, then gave in to her. She continued nipping all the way to his balls, guiding him along her cheek with her fist. She moved to the other side but this time, kissed him. Small kisses, all the way to the tip. Then she sucked him deep, just once. His salty taste lingered at the back of her tongue as she ringed his mushroom head.
She brought her chest closer to Rusty, arching her back to encourage Gideon to continue. He immediately pressed into her again, filling her as Zach did her mouth. With sensations bombarding her from every direction, she let Gideon and Rusty work out how best to satisfy her while she concentrated on the hot, hard, cock in her mouth.
“Oh, God, Kate,” said Zach. “I’m going to—”
He tried to pull out, but she wanted all of him, all of them, and refused to let go. She hummed and he erupted, flowing over her tongue. She held on until he peeled her fingers back and kissed her lips.