A Bride for Two Brothers (8 page)

Marcus took a seat on the tailgate and pulled a now frantically squirming Kelsey across his lap. Quinton’s fingers slipped into the waistband of her drenched jeans and shucked them and her panties around her ankles.

“Why were you riding with a storm blowing up?” Quinton yelled. “Were you trying to get yourself killed?”

She let out a scream as Marcus’s hand connected with her freshly bared, wet bottom. The blow made a splatting sound as water sprayed in every direction.

“Why are you spanking me?” she wailed.

Quinton finished removing her jeans and sneakers and tossed them aside.

“We are going to spank some sense into you,” Quinton growled. “Don’t you remember that I warned you about storms the day you got here?” Several droplets of water struck his face as Marcus delivered another blow. “You need to pay attention. This can be dangerous country when the weather gets bad,” Quinton barked as his brother delivered another blow.

Kelsey was surprised to feel how different a wet bottom spanking felt and sounded. The moisture made her bottom actually sting more. “Please stop. This is awful! I can’t stand it anymore,” she cried.

Quinton pulled off his wide leather belt. “This is just the warm up,” Quinton said. “Girl, you’re not even dry yet.”

Marcus lifted her off his lap and bent her over the tail gate. His heavy boot pushed her feet apart. “Stand like that so Quint can get you nice and dry.”

Kelsey yelped when the cursed belt striped the backs of her thighs and made the moisture splatter. After a few more hard strokes, she tried to edge her knees closer, but Marcus foiled her effort. Quint stung her inner thighs with the belt’s tongue, and then she quivered as he gently touched her well exposed sex. His silent caressing warned her more effectively than any threat. He administered another series of spanks that left her crimson from waist to knees. Her exposed skin was thoroughly dry.

Quinton replaced his belt and adjusted the front of his jeans. They had suddenly grown uncomfortably tight. Marcus slipped a hand between her thighs and used his fingers to swat her labia. “You weren’t out for a joy ride. We saw you running for your life. My brother and I want the truth,” he said as he stung her slit again. “You were running away, weren’t you?”

“Yes!” she wailed. “I didn’t want to be leashed! I saw what you had laid out on the table for me. I won’t be any man’s bitch! I’m not a dog!”

The brothers exchanged bewildered looks for several seconds until Marcus finally understood. He reluctantly pulled his hand away.

“The leash and collar aren’t for you. I think Bonnie is pregnant, and I was getting ready to take her to the vet for an exam as soon as our chores were finished.”

Kelsey groaned as she realized her mistake. “Oh god, my old boyfriend made me wear a collar, and I hated it. When you guys started talking about
training
me I was afraid. Seeing the collar pushed me over the edge. I freaked out.” She turned her head and their eyes met.

The brothers helped her stand, and they steadied her until her legs stopped trembling. “We’re tired of chasing you,” Quinton said. “You can keep your job no matter how you answer, but we want to start dating you again. Are you interested in being with us,
both
of us?” Marcus nodded to show his agreement with Quinton’s words.

Kelsey nodded immediately. The brothers had spanked her bare ass, but she felt safe with
both
of them.

“I’m ready to date
both
of you.” Then she smiled impishly. “Do I have to pay for the ATV?”

“We’ll take it out of your pay,” Marcus said as he choked back a laugh.

Quinton poked him playfully. “You can forget my half. I’m not a scrooge like my brother.”

Marcus laughed. “Okay, okay, you can forget my half too. Let’s get you home.”

Kelsey reached for her jeans, but Quinton put a foot on top of them.

“Not so quick, missy,” Quinton said. “You owe us corner time. Get into the truck.”

The men made her sit between them on a rough horse blanket that tormented her bottom all the way back to the ranch house. She wondered how many more times the brothers would have her half-naked like this.

As soon as the truck stopped, Bonnie ran up and licked Kelsey’s hand. Of course, the dog seemed completely unaware that the young woman was bare from the waist down. She just wanted a treat.

“Go kneel in front of the fireplace,” Marcus said. “We’ll be there in a minute.”

Kelsey wasted no time in complying; her butt hurt enough for one day. As she knelt in front of the warm fire, Kelsey’s thoughts drifted back to the Whittington brothers and the scorching they had inflicted on her bottom. Being stripped and spanked on the open road had been humiliating to be sure, but it had also been very exciting. She had no doubt that the men had gotten hard, and she had the wicked desire that they would want her this very evening. A naughty but simple plan quickly formed in her mind.

* * *

Kelsey was not the only member of the household with lustful thoughts in mind. The brothers had formulated an erotic agenda of their own. They walked into the room and pretended to ignore the woman that was obsessing over them both. The men took their customary places on their long leather couch and began watching baseball.

After a few minutes, Marcus announced that corner time was over, but Kelsey launched her seduction plan before the boys could take action. She stood and peeled off her remaining clothing. The men’s conversation stopped immediately. Their eyes were riveted on her as she turned and reclined just below the big TV screen. Both men watched intently as she propped her upper body on an elbow and bent a leg to give them an unobstructed view of her womanhood. It was the kind of pose she had seen in paintings by the old masters. She was barely able to keep from giggling at their wanton expressions.

“Is the game good?” she asked with astounding false innocence. Marcus pointed to her and crooked his finger. “Do you want me to come over there? I don’t want to crowd you two.” Neither man complained as she intentionally blocked their view of the screen as she approached.

Kelsey’s tantalizing stroll ended directly in front of the brothers. Her cleanly shaved pubis was directly at their eye level.

“I don’t think we need to ask what you have on your mind,” Quinton asked. He wrapped an arm around her waist and placed his hand on the small of her back.

“It’s not on baseball,” she whispered. She had never felt safe enough with any man to be so brazen, and now she was offering her body to two of them.

Quinton placed his palms on her red bottom and made her fidget.

“You have a hot ass,” he whispered.

“Her whole body is hot,” Marcus said as his fingers moved to her moist slit, followed by his mouth.

She pressed her slit against Marcus’s mouth and knotted her fingers into his thick hair as his tongue slipped inside her.

Marcus skillfully tongued and mouthed her simmering flesh until her legs began to weaken. He sucked her swollen clit for a few more seconds, and Kelsey was almost delirious when Quinton took over pleasuring her, but she was disappointed when he avoided her pleasure pearl.

“You are not allowed to come until we have you in our bed and give you permission,” Quinton said. “A submissive needs to learn to control herself. Don’t make us punish you.”

She believed what Quinton said, and his demand that she restrain herself aroused her even more. Marcus stepped behind her and sensuously ran his fingers and lips over her bare back, shoulders, neck, and flanks. The experience of being pleasured by two men nearly overwhelmed her. Just when she was about to lose control, Quinton pulled his mouth away from her molten pussy and lifted her easily onto his broad shoulder.

He carried her upstairs and rolled her onto the big bed in Marcus’s room a minute later. She stared hungrily as the men stripped for her. The sight of their muscular bodies and meaty cocks made her drool. Marcus stretched out on his side beside her and pulled her facing him. She felt Quinton’s body press against her back, and his coarse hair stung her inflamed butt.

Marcus wrapped his arms around her and kissed her hard. “You were very naughty down stairs. How do you expect us to watch the game with you prancing around bare-assed?”

“I thought you’d like seeing me naked. I can get dressed if you want,” she teased.

“We’ll spank you again if you do,” Quinton growled. He pinched her sore bottom and made her yelp.

“Oh, please don’t do that. I’m not going to be able to sit for days. My butt is so sore.”

“It may be sore, but that won’t stop us if you misbehave,” Quinton said.

“I thought the two of you were going to be nice to me,” she pouted.

“We are looking for a woman we can protect and enjoy,” Marcus said, “but she will need to be respectful and submissive.”

Kelsey snorted in a very unladylike way. “How safe can I feel when I know that either of you may pull my pants down and set fire to my butt?”

“That’s part of the bargain,” Marcus said as his middle finger pushed past her nether lips. “You don’t seem too unhappy now.” She purred as his finger began to move in and out of her slippery love canal. “I think you like it when we take you in hand.”

She had no quick reply. The fact of the matter was that she was beginning to truly enjoy being sandwiched between the brothers. Unlike Carl, these men never abused or demeaned her. They only punished her when she defied them or endangered herself. She was beginning to not just understand, but actually yearn for what they wanted to give her.

Marcus pulled her close and rolled onto his back with her on top of him. She giggled when he penetrated her. His swollen rod felt so good buried inside. Her legs were naturally forced to part across his muscular body, and he took hold of her ankles and pulled them up along his body. Her legs were spread even wider by his move, and he held her tight instead of beginning to thrust immediately.

Kelsey wriggled impatiently until she felt Quinton touch her unexpectedly. His index finger was covered with some greasy substance that he used to lubricate the opening of her anus. “Hey stop, I never said you could do that! I’ve never let—”

Quinton silenced her with a sharp smack delivered to her red bottom. “If that’s so, it’s high time that hot ass got to try something new. Anyway, you agreed to submit didn’t you? Stop fighting me.”

Kelsey bit her lip. Her protest that she had never let a man use her anus was completely untrue. Carl had roughly buggered her many times and she had not enjoyed it every time. She wanted to trust the brothers, but this was her biggest test yet. Marcus wriggled his hand between their bodies and began to massage her clit. That very pleasant distraction allowed Quinton plenty of time to work a finger into her crinkled opening. He worked the invading finger until she began to relax. Then, he inserted a second digit.

Kelsey had never felt such an amazing set of feelings. Quinton’s finger felt rudely pleasant, and Marcus’s throbbing penis felt fantastic. She was just beginning to enjoy herself when Quinton replaced his two fingers with his meaty cock. That surprise almost made her come without permission.

Marcus gathered her hair in his hand and directed her face in front of his. “You are absolutely the hottest woman I have ever known. I can feel you starting to come. Don’t do it. If you wait you’ll have the time of your life. Just take the time to enjoy yourself. Do you understand?”

Kelsey was so excited she could not speak. Feeling two men’s cocks dueling insider her was the most mind blowing experience of her life.

“Please have mercy,” she whispered. “I can’t wait any longer. Please, please let me come.”

Quinton kissed her neck. “You’ve been a very good girl. You have permission to come.” The brothers thrust together, and her mind exploded in the most awesome climax of her life. By the time she regained her senses, the men had pulled out of her, and their bodies were pressed against hers.

She pressed her lips against Marcus and kissed him. “Thank you both. That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt.”

“You did
good—real
good, for a beginner,” Marcus chuckled. “We have a lot more for you to learn later. For now, we all need to sleep.”

* * *

The bright morning light woke Kelsey. Her face was nestled against Quinton’s bare chest, and she spent several delightful seconds inhaling his male scent. Her introduction to double penetration the night before had left her hungry for more. There was no doubt in her mind that the Whittington brothers could give her more pleasure than she had ever dreamed possible. That thought was astonishing, and even more amazing was the realization that the brothers had much, much more delicious pleasure in store for her. She leaned back and her body came into contact with Marcus. Her boys loved to keep her sandwiched between them, and she was getting to like the feeling too. She slipped back into peaceful sleep.

* * *

A couple of hours later, Kelsey felt Marcus kissing her. His lips and talented tongue were busy tantalizing her neck and ears. She tried to turn toward him but was startled to find that she could not move. Her still drowsy mind needed several seconds to realize the cause of her lack of freedom. Somehow she was bound spread eagled on her face. Fur-lined nylon straps bound her wrists and ankles to the corners of the big bed, rendering her completely helpless.

It was a development she had not anticipated. Her first instinct was to struggle futilely. Of course, that gained her noting, but a few chuckles from the men.

Marcus ran his rough hand against her tender bottom. “Good morning. I hope you got a good sleep.” He ran his other hand up the inside of one of her inner thighs. “Quint and I want to play with you a little before breakfast. Is that okay?”

“Would it do any good if I said no?” Kelsey answered with a grin.

He swatted her bottom just hard enough to reignite some of the fire from the day before. “Didn’t you enjoy yourself yesterday?” Marcus asked. Kelsey smiled and he replied with a broader smile of his own. “You can expect an even better time today if you remember to be good.” His fingers teased her wet sex for a moment until she could not help sighing.