Authors: Marla Monroe
While she cleaned up, she listened to them discuss the day’s events and what their plans were for the next day. She would love to feel a part of that.
When she had finished in the kitchen, she hovered in the doorway, wondering what she needed to do next. Brandon looked up and gestured for her to join them.
“Come on over here. We’ll go to bed soon, as we need to be up early in the morning.”
Bolton smiled at her and ruffled her hair. “How was your first day in your new home?”
Heather smiled. Home. She hadn’t thought she would ever have one again.
“Nice. It was nice.”
Chapter Three
Brandon watched the smile bloom across Heather’s face. She liked the idea of having a home. They would do everything they could to make sure she always felt that way. He hoped that they would become a family soon. He knew he wanted her with a vengeance. His cock had been hard nearly all day, making working a painful experience. He knew Bolton felt the same way. She was lovely to look at now that she was cleaned up.
Her beautiful red hair shone in the sunlight when she had been working in the garden. He’d stopped to watch her for a while. When she bent over, checking the peas, her rounded ass beckoned to him. He loved heart-shaped ass as much as Bolton loved big tits, and she had a nice set on her.
She was sitting close enough he could smell honeysuckle. It must be her soap she’d used, or maybe the shampoo. Whatever it was, it pleased him. They were all dirty and needed showers after working all day. It didn’t take away from her attraction, though. He still wanted her.
“How about calling it a night,” he suggested. “I’m ready for a shower.”
“Water ought to be fairly warm, too,” Bolton added.
“Won’t be enough for all three of us though,” Brandon pointed out.
“We can shower together, then.” Bolton stood up and stretched. “It’ll save on water, and make sure we all get some warm water to clean up in.”
“Together?” Heather squeaked.
Brandon smiled to himself. She was still antsy around them. He hoped to settle that tonight. They wouldn’t force her or even push her very far, but they would try and seduce her. He and Bolton had talked about it, and felt the anticipation for her was driving her crazy. They didn’t want her all wound up over it. They would try seducing her. If she relaxed enough and was agreeable, then it would happen. But if she wasn’t, they wouldn’t force her.
“Yeah, just bathe, Heather.”
“I—I suppose.” She swallowed hard and stood up to follow them upstairs.
They stripped in the bedroom, with Heather waiting until they had disappeared in the bathroom to undress. Brandon smiled over at Bolton as he turned on the water to adjust the temperature. It was plenty warm for them.
“Come on, Heather, or you’ll miss the warm water,” he called out.
He and Bolton went ahead and got in the large, walk-in shower and began soaping up. Heather eased around the corner as if afraid to show herself.
“It’s okay, Heather. We aren’t going to attack you.” Brandon tossed her a wet bath cloth, laughing when it struck her square in the chest.
“I’m not used to bathing with men,” she confessed.
“Get used to it. It saves on water, especially in the winter. You’ll appreciate it,” Bolton added.
“Come here and let me soap up your back for you.” Brandon held up the soap.
Heather hesitated but then walked in and turned her back to him. He knew how difficult it had been for her to join them naked in the shower. He grinned over at his brother and began spreading soap on her back. Then he added his cloth and washed her back for her. He scrubbed, knowing it would feel good. Then he moved lower and scrubbed her ass. She started to protest, but kept quiet.
“Okay, turn around and rinse off. You can soap my back while you rinse.” Brandon turned around and flipped the cloth over his shoulder at her.
Heather laughed and popped him on the ass with it.
“Hey, that will cost you.”
She just chuckled and began washing his back. She dug in and massaged his shoulders for him, as well as his lower back. She skipped his ass, though, and told him to rinse.
“My turn.” Bolton presented his back to her and waited. She looked over at Brandon, then shrugged and treated his brother to the same thorough scrubbing and massage.
“Man that felt good. Thanks, Heather.” Bolton soaped up his hands and before she realized what he was about to do, he’d begun spreading the soap over her breasts.
“I—I can do that,” she whispered.
“I know, but it’s more fun for me to do it.”
Brandon soaped up his hands and wrapped his arms around her from behind. His cock stood at attention and snugged between her ass cheeks as he ran his soapy hands over her abdomen and thighs. She whimpered, but didn’t protest.
Brandon knew the minute his brother had begun tugging and pinching her nipples. She leaned back into him, moaning. He took that as the sign he needed to move lower to her sweet pussy. He rinsed his hand around Bolton and began circling her pussy with his fingers. He delved between her pussy lips and brushed over her clit. She moaned and leaned further back against him. He braced his legs to hold her
“Let me rinse her off, Brandon.” Bolton adjusted the showerhead to let the water rain down on her. Then he turned it off and took a nipple into his mouth.
Brandon ran two fingers into her slit and found her juices beginning to flow. She was with them. He nodded at his brother to let him know she was enjoying their attention. A few more minutes of pleasuring her, and they would quickly dry her off and continue the assault in the bedroom. He couldn’t wait to taste her sweet pussy. He could imagine her cunt would be soaked by then.
She pressed her breasts closer to Bolton as he sucked and nipped at them. She ground her ass against Brandon’s cock, causing him to grind his teeth at the pleasure.
“I think we need to move this to the bedroom, brother.” Bolton stepped out of the shower, much to Heather’s obvious displeasure.
She grunted and followed him without being told. He grabbed a towel and began patting her dry. Brandon grabbed another towel and quickly dried off. He picked her up to carry her to the bed while his brother dried off. She held on to him, but didn’t protest. When he dropped her on the bed, she giggled and scooted up into the center.
Bolton joined them and immediately went after her tits again. He latched onto one, drawing an immediate “ah” from Heather. Brandon shouldered his way between her legs and blew across her cunt with a warm breath. She bent her legs and let them fall apart, giving him better access to her sweet pussy lips. He placed openmouthed kisses against her sex. She tilted her pelvis to get closer to him.
“You taste like honey. I could make a meal off of your sweet pussy.” He stiffened his tongue and began to slowly fuck her with it. She whimpered and tried to fuck him back with her hot cunt.
He looked up and found his brother kissing along her neck and shoulders now while he pinched and pulled on her breasts. She turned her head as if in search of his mouth, and when he realized it, he took it. The sight of them kissing caused his dick to throb and his balls to tighten.
Using a finger, he carefully entered her wet pussy and found her hot and tight. He pumped it in and out for a few seconds, then added a second finger to stretch her. She would be so fucking tight on his cock. He curled his fingers in search of her hot spot, wanting to be sure she came before they fucked her. She jerked when he located it,and began a soft keening noise. He looked up and found that Bolton was back at her breasts again.
Brandon gently stroked her G-spot and sucked on her clit at the same time his brother pulled on her nipples. Heather exploded around him. She milked at his fingers with her tight cunt as if trying to hold him inside of her. He couldn’t wait to feel her do that to his cock.
Before she had even calmed down, Brandon climbed up and lifted her hips to align his cock with her slit. He began pushing in even as Bolton massaged her breasts, whispering softly in her ear how good she was. Brandon slowly fucked in and out of her until he was balls deep, touching her womb. He held himself still as she adjusted to him. Her wide eyes told him he filled her. Her tight vaginal muscles swelled around him. He gritted his teeth as he waited for her to relax.
When she began moving against him, he knew she was ready. He pulled out and pushed in, in long, slow strokes until she was grunting and lifting her pelvis to urge him faster. He smiled and gave her what she asked for. He sped up and began thrusting over and over inside of her. He wasn’t going to be able to hold on. It had been too long, and she was so fucking tight. He reached between her pussy lips and found her clit and tapped it. She reacted immediately, wrapping her legs around his waist and screaming her release.
Brandon held himself inside of her as he shot streams of cum deep inside her sweet cunt. They both collapsed against the bed. Bolton stroked her shoulders and arms until she’d caught her breath. Before Bolton could move, she’d rolled over and latched onto his cock with her mouth. He groaned and stroked her head.
Brandon felt his dick harden all over again watching her bob up and down on his brother’s dick. She licked around the rim of the mushroom head before sucking it down again. The ecstasy on his brother’s face proved that she was good at sucking cock. When he could take it no longer, he gently extracted his dick from her questing mouth and told her to get on her hands and knees.
Heather didn’t hesitate. She rolled over and presented her ass to his brother. She looked over her shoulder with heavy-lidded eyes. Bolton positioned himself behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Brandon licked his lips at the sight of her dark rosette. He wanted her ass, but figured it would be some time before she would be ready for that.
Bolton plunged inside of her wet pussy and began pounding into her with a look of bliss on his face. Brandon could well understand it. She was tight, and in that position, he would be able to go deeper into her hot cunt.
He watched as Heather began shoving back against Bolton as hard as he tunneled inside of her. At this rate, his brother wouldn’t last much longer. He reached beneath Heather and fingered her clit to help her reach her climax at the same time as his brother. He knew what it felt like to have her vaginal muscles milk his cock.
In seconds, she was crying out. His brother lost his rhythm and came at the same time. He held himself there for long seconds before he collapsed over Heather. Brandon smiled and pulled him off of her before he suffocated her. He went to the bathroom and brought back a wet cloth to clean Heather of their seed so she would sleep comfortably. Then he crawled into bed on the other side of her and pulled her into his arms. She sighed and wrapped her arms around Bolton. They’d made progress tonight. She would soon relax and become the center of their family.
Brandon remained awake for a long time, just enjoying the feel of her in his arms and the knowledge that she was theirs. He would do everything in his power to assure she was happy. She made his brother smile, and satisfied him in ways he never thought he would be satisfied. As head of the family, it meant more responsibility, but he would gladly shoulder it to have his group content and safe.
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After several weeks of feeling each other out and become more used to each other and their little idiosyncrasies, Heather truly felt comfortable around them. They had a routine of sorts. She took care of the house and garden. They handled the farm and all the mechanical stuff. She usually gathered eggs in the morning, but if she was running behind, one of them gathered them for her.
There wasn’t anything they wouldn’t do for her. She often found herself watching them when they worked without their shirts. They were truly magnificent to look at. Muscles rippled across their chests and backs. How she had been so lucky to have chosen their trailer to stow away in, she would never know. She thanked God each night.