by Sam Crescent
“Are you ready?”
Chapter Nine
Paul gazed into her eyes and saw love for him shining back. His heart constricted in his chest, for the love he had for this woman consumed him. He couldn’t believe she was going to be their woman. He would have to pinch himself later to make sure he wasn’t dreaming.
“Are you ready?” he asked, and her smile punched him in the gut. He would never deny her anything. She owned his heart and soul, and he would make sure for the rest of his life she was loved and protected and never went without anything.
“I’ve never been more ready for anything.”
Paul positioned his shaft at her entrance and slowly eased into her tight chambers. He gritted his teeth and pleaded with David to help her. Anna lay tense beneath him, and it would hurt her more if she didn’t relax.
David whispered sweet nothings into her ear, and Paul heard the words of love and longing and was pleased and grateful to the younger man when finally she slowly began to relax. With his hands on her hips Paul drove all the way inside her virgin pussy, claiming her for their woman. The Steer brothers’ woman.
She screamed, but David loved her mouth and stroked her nipples teasing her back into arousal. Paul stayed still inside her pulsing walls. She became accustomed to his touch.
“Are you all right?” he asked after a moment.
Her eyes were dilated, and she looked at him with hunger in her eyes. “Please make love to me, Paul.”
She turned to David and asked him the same question.
“I am loving you,” said David.
“I may be innocent – well no more – but I know there are more ways to love a man, and I want to learn.” Paul watched her hand cupping his brother’s shaft, working the hard cock in her hand.
“Really?” he asked.
She nodded. “I want to taste you the way you tasted me.”
They would be connected as one. Paul waited while David got into position. The other man looked unsure, but when Anna smiled reassuringly at him he was like Paul. Putty in her hand.
Paul couldn’t take his eyes away as her little tongue danced along his brother’s cock. Watching her lips take him all the way to the back of her throat was driving Paul insane. Her hips moved against him voicing her complaint at being left alone. Chuckling, Paul took her legs and moved slowly inside her. Not fast or hard but slow loving movements. Her wetness surrounded him, and he could feel her greedy vessel squeezing him like a vise around his cock.
David sank his cock between her lips as she moaned out loud, her hips moving with speed, begging her to take him deeper.
What the lady wanted, she would receive.
He drove into her, faster and harder.
Anna screamed around the cock in her mouth. Paul was pushing all of himself inside her at the same time David took her mouth. This was what it was like to be owned, she thought. His unique taste exploded against her tongue as droplets of his pre-cum escaped his slit.
She moaned, enjoying the taste.
Within moments they became a mass of sensation as the build to a climax began. Paul stroked her and fucked her while David loved her mouth. They were connected, and Anna could feel the love she already felt for these two men growing with every passing second. Anna cried out when her climax overtook her, screaming around each man as they growled in mutual satisfaction.
David pushed between her lips, and she got her first taste and sensation of his semen which she swallowed as much of him as she could.
Paul collapsed to the side of her, but his seed was inside her body. Instead of being scared she had this wave of calm come over her, something she’d never experienced before in her life.
David pulled out and lay next to her panting.
The sounds in the room were filled by their heavy breathing. Anna released a sigh of contentment, never before understanding the perfect form of love making. She wanted to do it again, but at that moment she fell asleep between her two men.
****
David saw Anna was asleep, and he pecked her affectionately on the nose smiling when she moved to snuggle more firmly against him.
“She’ll keep us on our toes,” Paul said smiling down at the woman they loved.
“I had no idea she felt this way about us,” David said to the other man.
“She’s a special woman.”
He’d always known she was. “She’ll need to be protected from all the nasty gossip and back-lash that is now bound to occur.”
Paul cursed after his brother spoke. “Tracy and her daughter are little vipers and always will be. Anna doesn’t deserve any of it.”
David wasn’t going to argue, but for as many people who didn’t mind the Steer ways, there were just as many men and women who despised how they got away with their polyandrous ways.
Polyandry. One simple word could put such a nasty connotation towards it.
“We’ll deal with the townsfolk. They’ll go crazy if they thought their funding would be cut,” Paul said. David hated using blackmail and money to get their way, but the unfortunate thing about money was it did work. People didn’t think they’d miss it when it was gone, but the moment it was, or funding was cut, they would suddenly be begging for the money they once mocked.
“All our dreams are coming true,” Paul said.
David nodded in agreement. They were thirty and had believed they would never find a woman who would willingly love and have both of them in her bed. He played with a strand of Anna’s hair.
“Tomorrow I want to show her something, and I want you to be there to read it as well,” Paul said, stroking her stomach.
“Does this have anything to do with your treatment of our wife to be?”
“Some, but not all. She’s so young, David, and I don’t want her regretting any decision to stay with us. I love her so much.”
“Yeah. She’s going to keep us hard all right. I think we’ll be in for a few surprises along the way,” he said. Telling his brother about the BDSM stuff wasn’t his place. He couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when they told him.
David really believed that, and he looked down and Anna. Did she know the love they held for her? How much she belonged to them?
David yearned to make her part of their lives as soon and as quickly as possible.
He wondered what she would look like pregnant and swelling with their child. His hand moved from her hair to cup her face and stare at her. She truly was an amazingly beautiful woman. Paul had fallen asleep with his hand spanning her waist and his face pressed into the nape of neck. Tonight had been a revelation of large proportions. He hadn’t anticipated the outcome of finally being in her bed.
“I’ll love you for the rest of my life. I always have and always will.” David laid a kiss on her lips and curved against her, holding her, joining both Paul and Anna in the land of dreams.
Chapter Ten
Anna woke early the next morning, stretching out the aches within her body. She moaned and encountered two very muscular and very warm male chests. She glanced up at the face of one man to see he was already awake, and she turned her head to see the other man was indeed awake.
“Hey, sleeping beauty. How are you feeling this morning?” Paul asked.
Anna made a blatant display of stretching and moaning but didn’t tell them where her pains were the most. In truth her aches and the slight pain were nothing compared to her need to be fucked. She recognised the feeling and welcomed the rush between her legs when a hand walked up the inside of her thigh until fingers were massaging her clit.
“That feels so good,” she cried out. She knew she would have to stop them. She needed to use the ladies’ room. It was the morning after all.
“Do you want more?” David whispered seconds before his lips engulfed a huge part of her breast. Hands on her tits and pussy. A delightful way to wake up.
“This feels so damn good, but I’ve got to go to the bathroom. But once I come back we can take it back up where you left
off?”
Their hands moved from her body, and each of her men helped her off the bed and to the bathroom. Their time, attention and devotion were highly addictive. The first thing she did when she entered the bathroom was giggle in the mirror. She looked well fucked and happy. Two of the combinations she’d never felt before.
She went through her morning routine, taking about ten minutes. Then, with hair brushed and fresh mint flavoured breath, she opened the door. They stood on either end grooming themselves. Anna took a moment to just watch and drool and watch some more. They stood naked, and she could see they’d freshened up somewhere else. They glistened with water. She had the oddest urge to lick every drop of water from their bodies.
“I could get used to this,” she said to draw their attention away and back to her.
They were at her side in an instant.
Each man greeted her with a kiss. She couldn’t believe these two powerful men were all hers.
David and Paul touched her, and she touched them, hands and lips everywhere. In no time at all both men had her pressed up the wall. Paul was at her feet opening her legs wide, and he penetrated her with his tongue. David sucked and licked at her breasts. Her hands were sunk in each mans hair urging them on. She opened her eyes in time to catch their reflection in the mirror opposite. The sight had her crashing into a shocking orgasm leaving her like jelly. She watched the scene in the mirror, turned on by the woman she saw and the love coming off the two men making her heart beat rapidly in her chest.
Paul stood and positioned himself between her legs. Anna yelped when he picked her easily bracing her against the wall and his chest. She watched his dick sink inside her body. Her head flung back with the explosion of pressure inside her. He was thick and hard, and he knew how to use it.
David stood close, taking one of her hands from around his brother’s neck, and placing it over his erection, he guided her hand, showing her what he liked. The pressure and the speed of his strokes.
“Make me come, baby,” he asked.
Paul pummelled hard and fast inside her, and she fucked David. A trio of sensation. It was so bizarre as she wanted David to let go and climax in her hand. She wanted to be the woman to bring him to an earth-shattering climax with nothing but her hand.
The brothers worked her body together creating new heights of utter sensation. She exploded in a wave of heat as her pussy tightened around the shaft impaling her causing Paul to ram inside her and growl in climax. In her fist David thrust his hips, his cock expanding in her hand, and she stroked him to completion.
Throughout the morning, they loved her like no other person had loved her before. Lavishing her with attention and their bodies and time. Each man taking turns, filling her head with wonderful dreams of the future. At around lunch time David went in search of some food, and Paul helped her into a robe, took her hand and asked for her time. She was An a wave of bliss but a little uncomfortable from working, both men having used her body for their pleasure as well as giving her pleasure; and her bones and muscles were starting to protest. Almost like he was attuned to her body, Paul picked her up and carried her to his study where he placed her gently on the sofa.
In a very secret agent style fashion he moved a picture from the wall that had hidden a locked safe. Intrigued Anna waited, wondering what he wanted her to see. Paul came back to her, and David walked in carrying a tray of food and tea.
Paul handed her a very old book. She looked at the cover and the title, running her hand over the precious literature.
“What’s this?”
“This is a tale of one of the women who’ve been part of our family in the way David and I want to share you. This is why I pushed you away, and before we ask you anything. I want you to read that book.”
Anna opened the book and noticed it was a diary immediately. She began to read each page one at a time. Some women had a wonderful written hand. She’d read several diaries over the years where the publishers had crafted their signature style perfectly. The woman who wrote this book showed the anger in her writing that was similar in her words. Anna struggled to make the words out. She sat for hours while the men went about their business. The diary was about one woman, Fanny, who displayed so many different emotions. The title would have deceived many women. This wasn’t a tale about several of the Steer women. This was a tale about one woman’s bitter experience.
She skipped some bits. She got the picture with the description of “rutting bastards using me at a moment’s notice”.
Anna had enough at around the hundredth page. She didn’t need tales of women who had gone before. She didn’t know the men of that time. She knew Paul and David, and she knew she loved them with all of her heart.
They sat, tense and waiting. Throwing the book on the sofa, she knelt at their feet taking each of their hands in one of hers.
“That book is the reason you were mean to me before I left?” she asked Paul.
He nodded.
“You should be ashamed of yourself. How dare you treat me like shit when reading something about a woman who’s clearly bitter?”
“I’m sorry,” he said and held her face in his hands. “I won’t make the same mistake again.”
She was disgusted with the waste of three years they could have had together. “I can’t believe you did that. How could you base our relationship on one woman who clearly wasn’t right?”
He hung his head. Anna wished she could feel sorry for him.
“Do you need this book for anything?” she asked.
“No.”
“Good. I know the best way to get rid of trash like this.” Anna left them, grabbed the book, and walked to the small fire burning in the hearth. Page by disgusting page of written word, she ripped them out of the book and tossed it into the fire.
“Anna, that was for you to read.”
“I don’t care, Paul. You held more stock in this than I did. I know what I want.” Throwing the diary on top she turned back to face them. “And you owe me for wasting time. I think you should be punished by giving me pleasure,” she said.
David burst out laughing, and Anna removed her clothing. The laughter stopped, and she stared at them, naked.
“What’s so funny, Mister Steer?” she asked.
“Nothing.”
“Good. Paul, come here.” Anna didn’t know where her confidence was coming from. Giving her virginity to the men she loved had been a good start.
The older brother stood and walked over to where she waited. As he closed in, he grew larger. She wanted them out of the clothes they wore. “Strip.”
Paul stood over her, and she wasn’t afraid. Three years and his bad attitude had been based on a book that wasn’t even worth anything.
Oh, she was going to make him pay.
Forcing him to give her pleasure would be nice, but she rather liked the justice in withholding his release. David moved to a chair closer to see the action. Paul removed his clothes and stood before her naked.
She circled him, a hand moving around his middle as she did before stopping at his front.
“You’ve been very mean to me,” she said with a pout.
“I’m sorry, but you can....” Anna stopped him with a finger to his lips. She rather liked being the temptress. Forbidding him to speak or say anything.
“I don’t care about your reasons. I want you to think about the three years you’ve wasted when you could have been fucking me several times a day.” Her pussy grew slick with her arousal. The thought of being fucked every day by David or Paul or both of them together was enough to bring her to her knees.
“That’s a very nice thought,” David said. She turned to look at him. His hand was wrapped around his cock as he tunnelled it up and down.
She licked her lips and watched as he groaned from the action. Where had this temptress come?
It was like a side of her she hadn’t known existed had been awakened. A sex monster stood in her place, and all she wanted was sex.
> Leaning on her tip toes she pressed a kiss to his lips. “This is for us,” she whispered for only him to hear.
She sank to her knees before him. A hiss escaped him.
“You’re fucked now, brother. She’s got a sexy mouth,” David said.
Smiling with pride, Anna gripped his shaft in her hand and felt the hard naked heat of him. She ran her hand up and down, watching as the spurt of his liquid escaped the small slit at the head. Opening her lips she pressed the bulbous mushroom head into her mouth and slid it to the back of her throat, the glide leaving a trail of his seed along her tongue. She swallowed him down and licked around the length of his dick in her mouth.
Paul stared at her, and she felt his eyes all the way through to her soul. When his hands went to her hair, she swatted them away. No way would she be controlled when this was his punishment.
“Fuck, your mouth is good,” Paul moaned.
Pulling all the way off, she replaced her lips with her hands, alternating between a fast and slow pace. When he gasped and grabbed the back of her head, shoving him further down her throat, Anna gagged and cupped his balls, threatening him to let go.
“Please, Anna. I need it,” he begged.
“Then you’ll think twice over treating me like shit over a musty old book.” She slapped his hands and took him inside.
“Fuck. Anna, please. I’ve learnt my lesson.”
Her head bobbed up and down, the saliva from her mouth coating his cock. Satisfied her torture was sufficient, she reached for his hands and placed them on the back of her head. He didn’t need any second invitation. A fist full of her hair was pulled, and he shoved his cock in her mouth.
“I’m going to come,” he cried. Anna didn’t ease up. She wanted to feel him splash the back of her throat. Every sense had been awakened since last night, and she wanted to experience every touch and taste.
One final pull on her hair and she felt the splash of his seed as he roared out his release. She swallowed him down. Her pussy was on fire for some attention. When he released his hold she licked her lips and smiled. Paul collapsed on the nearest piece of furniture, a funny look in his eye.