by S. Silver
“You don’t what?” She said.
“I don’t…umm…” Wyatt gulped, he couldn’t remember what his objections had been anymore. Not now that her palm was teasing him through the denim of his jeans.
“She is one hell of a woman.” Colby added as he watched Ruth trying to seduce his brother.
“I have no doubt about that…but…Jesus, Colby! Do you know what she’s asking us to do?” Colby watched Ruth pressing her tits against his brother and he nodded.
“It’s not like she’s asking us to do it to each other…”
“See…” Ruth pressed her lips up against Wyatt’s ear. “Your brother is up for a little adventure. Whaddya say? Do you want to play a little too?” Her warm breath against his ear made Wyatt want her more than anything. He nodded his head.
Chapter 9
Ruth’s heart was pounding out of her chest as Wyatt led them through to his bedroom. Sex with Colby had been amazing, but the idea of taking two such gorgeous men at once made her whole body tingle. She’d never had a threesome before despite being such a dominant woman in the bedroom. From the way that Wyatt was acting she had to assume that he hadn’t either. She wasn’t sure about Colby, but she hoped that he had so at least one of them would know what they were doing.
Wyatt opened the door to his room and Ruth wasn’t surprised to find the room themed with a western look. A large king sized bed sat against the far wall covered in the most luxurious bedding that Ruth had ever seen. Without skipping a beat she decided that she was going to be the one to get things started. She stripped naked, leaving her clothes in a pile on the floor and with a running start she launched herself on to the bed. It was far more luxurious than it looked and she couldn’t help moaning as she flopped down in to the thick down comforter.
“It’s so plush!” She exclaimed as she looked over at the brother who were both staring at her naked body. “Well?” She said. “Isn’t anyone going to join me?”
Colby was next to strip naked. He knew that Wyatt wouldn’t do it first. His cock was already thick just from the sight of Ruth’s pussy. Doing his best to ignore his brother, Colby crawled up on the bed and straddled Ruth’s neck. He tapped the head of his cock on her lips and she parted them for him hungrily. As he leaned back, Colby could feel the pillow of her huge tits under his ass.
Wyatt watched as Ruth spread her legs, making sure that he got the perfect view as she began to service his brother. Wyatt knew that he was going to cum and it’d been so long since he’d been inside a woman. Throwing his fears aside he stripped bare and climbed up on the bed as well. As he slid up between Ruth’s thick thighs he could hear the sound of her sucking his brother’s cock. She hungrily slurped at him and Colby couldn’t help but moan as she did. Wyatt reached down and sliding his hands under Ruth’s thighs, he lifted them. He could already see her pussy glistening for him.
Holding the backs of her thighs, Wyatt pressed the tip of his throbbing cock against her wet hole.
“Mmm, yes!” Ruth said after she slipped Colby’s cock from her mouth. “Mmm, stick it in me!” She begged Wyatt before she slid Colby’s cock back in her mouth and hungrily sucked at him.
“Ahhhh!” Colby shouted out as he drove his cock further down her warm wet throat.
Wyatt pushed forward, the tip of his cock vanishing inside her wet pussy. The soft warmth of her surrounded him and he took a sharp breath in.
“Oh, God!” Wyatt said as he drove forward, the full length of his cock quickly vanishing inside her. She was so wet that he easily slid in and listening to her noisily gulping down Colby’s cock only made Wyatt hornier. “God, you’re so wet!” Wyatt said as he pulled back and thrust forward again.
“Mmm!” Ruth hummed around Colby’s throbbing member. She could feel him swelling inside her mouth. It wouldn’t be long before she got a creamy cum shot right down her throat. She hoped that both of the brothers would cum at the same time, filling her at both ends!
Colby drove his cock just as far down Ruth’s throat as he could. Holding it there he thrust quickly, feeling her throat closing around him. The wet slurping spurred Wyatt on as he pounded Ruth as hard as he could. He could feel her getting tighter around him and it almost had him to the edge.
“Mmm!” Ruth moaned again. She wasn’t going to last with Wyatt’s vigorous thrusting. “Mmm!” Her pussy tightened and her body stiffened. She stilled with Colby’s cock down her throat. “Mmmmmm” She cried out as her body finally released and began to spasm around Wyatt’s thick cock. The intensity of her orgasm pulled Wyatt deeper inside her, rippling around him.
“Ohhhh…” Wyatt said as he thrust jerkily.
“Ohhhh!” Colby joined in.
Ruth lifted her head, sucking Colby further down her throat than she had ever sucked a cock before. The tightness was all it took for Colby and his whole body jerked in pleasure as his cum began to spill down her throat.
“Mmm!” Ruth choked out between gulps of Colby’s cum.
“Oh God!” Wyatt thrust deep inside Ruth’s pussy and then his body jerked with short sharp thrusts. “Ahhh!” Ruth felt his cum spilling out inside of her as his cock jerked.
The room filled with the worn breathing of the three of them as they all lay naked on the king sized bed. Ruth lay between the brothers, her body still trembling from the intensity of her stimulation. She had never dreamed that taking a mouthful of cum while having her pussy filled would give her such intense pleasure. She had never felt anything like it before, but she was hungry to try it again.
“Hmm…” She hummed as she looked at Colby and then over at Wyatt. Wyatt looked up at her with a tired smile.
“What’s that?” He asked. Ruth smiled and shook her head.
“Ohh, I was just thinking about how you didn’t want to do this. Then I was thinking about how this is the most incredible thing that I’ve ever done.” She looked up at the ceiling as Wyatt leaned in and kissed the side of her neck gently.
“I’d have to say that this is the most incredible thing that I’ve ever done as well.” He lay his head down on her huge breast and looked over at Colby. “How about you?” Colby smirked as he lay his head on Ruth’s other massive breast.
“I’d say it was a little more than incredible.”
Chapter 10
Colby opened the fridge and pulled out the rest of the chicken. He placed the plate on the kitchen island and then dove back in to the fridge again. This time he pulled out a tub of potato salad and a large bowl of fruit and set them next to the chicken. Lastly he brought out a large pitcher of iced tea. Once the food was all set out he pulled out some plates and glasses and headed back to the bedroom.
“Okay, I’ve got a little picnic all ready for us out in the kitchen.” Wyatt was still laying with his head on Ruth’s naked breast. When Ruth heard the mention of food however she quickly slid out from under him.
“I’m starving! What’re we having?” She asked.
“Some chicken, potato salad, fruit, iced tea…” She licked her lips as Colby listed out the food.
“It sounds fabulous. God, you guys really know how to work up a girl’s appetite!” Colby laughed as he led Ruth through to the kitchen.
Wyatt lay on the bed staring up at the ceiling. He couldn’t make sense of just how intense the threesome with Ruth had been. In his head it was all kinds of wrong. Your brother should never be in the same room as you while you’re with a woman, let alone being with the woman as well. In a way though, the wrongness of it only made it more appealing. Besides, he wasn’t going to shy away from a woman as beautiful as Ruth and he certainly wasn’t going to run from the best sex that he’d ever had.
When Wyatt joined Ruth and Colby out in the kitchen he poured himself a glass of iced tea.
“So, Wyatt…” Colby chewed a mouth full of chicken. “I was telling Ruth earlier that we’ve been looking for an accountant and she’s an accountant…” Wyatt drank down the full glass of tea before nodding.
“Mmm hmm…”
“Well I was thinking that if we brought on Ruth here as our company accountant that it would come with some damn good perks.” Colby looked at Ruth suggestively and then looked back to Wyatt. “Whaddya think?”
“I think it’s a pretty good idea, but I’m not firing Mary, that’s all on you.” Colby nodded as he took another bite of chicken.
“I’m pretty sure it’ll cost me another date, but I can do that.” Ruth laughed.
“Is anyone going to ask me if I want to come and work for you two heathens?” Colby swallowed his mouth full of chicken
“Well, do you want to come and work for us two heathens?” He asked sarcastically. Ruth pretended to think about it, exaggeratingly tapping her lips with her finger.
“What’s in it for me?” She asked.
“Good wages and a ranch to live on?” Wyatt offered.
“Not to mention waking up with your choice of two incredibly handsome men each morning…or both of us if you want?” Colby added.
“Well that sounds like a pretty good start.” Ruth said as she picked up a piece of chicken and took a bite.
“A start?” Colby balked. “Honey, that’s about all we got to offer.” Ruth chewed her chicken pensively before nodding.
“Well, I suppose it’s better than nothin’” She said. “But you two have to help me move out here. I’m not packing up and moving all on my lonesome.” Wyatt nodded at Colby.
“Colby’s your man for that.” Colby shook his head.
“I’m pretty sure I’m busy that day, but we have a few ranch hands who could probably do the job for you.” Ruth rolled her eyes.
“I see how it’s going to be. You’re just going to use me for sex aren’t you?” She raised a single eyebrow and looked at each of the brothers in turn. Wyatt shook his head innocently but Colby nodded.
“You can bet your cute little behind that I am, I’ve never had sex like that before!” Ruth laughed.
“Darlin’ there is nothing little about my behind.” Colby grinned.
“And don’t I know it!” He spanked her ass quickly and she squealed and jumped out of the way. “So? Are you gonna move in with the cowboy brothers or what?”
“I’m not sure, the being used for sex part might be a deal breaker…” Colby moved behind her, rubbing his naked cock against her bare ass.
“Is that true?”
“Mmm hmm.” Ruth said, trying to ignore the incredible sensation that was rising inside of her.
“Are you sure?” Colby rubbed his cock against her again. Seeing an opportunity, Wyatt stepped in front of her and grabbed her plump tits in his hands with a smile.
“How about now?” Ruth reached down and wrapped her fingers around Wyatt’s already hardening cock.
“I think this just might persuade me to stay.” Ruth said as she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Wyatt’s.
The BBW MILF Gets Taken Rough
By: Olivia A. Raine
The BBW MILF Gets Taken Rough
©Olivia A. Raine, 2016 – All rights reserved
Published by Steamy Reads4U
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Chapter One
Mrs. Danielle Malone was devastated. She’s in the front row, a black net veiling her eyes as she wept. It was so sudden. Jerry had been her rock. And now he was gone. When they first dated, folks sneered, saying she was dating him only for his money. What did a twenty-eight year old woman want with a fifty-two year old man?
Now, three years later, as people finally accepted them as a couple, Jerry dropped dead. He just collapsed. He left most of his estate to his son, Richie, which was fine with her because he was a boy -- well a young man now of nineteen -- and he had college ahead of him. Jerry left Danielle well taken care of. Besides she had her own business. An organics skin care products. Most of her clients were masseuses.
Life was good in so many ways. Danielle was young, beautiful, and rich. She lived in a beautiful, sweeping ranch house in a development with rambling lots separated by equestrian fences. She was avid rider. Jerry built a small horse barn for her and she had one thoroughbred and one warm blood in the stalls. She was such a lucky woman.
But she was alone. Heartbroken. The love of her life was now gone. She sat next to Richie who was just as torn up about the loss of Jerry as she was. Jerry was his hero. The two would occasionally take the other’s hand and just hold on for dear life. This was hard. But they would get through it together. They were all each other had.
After the funeral, after the wake, Danielle nodded on the sofa. She was awakened by the soft sound of laughter outside the house. It was dark outside. No telling how long she had been asleep. It was the first sleep she remembered having since Jerry died. It would be a long time before that happened again.
She looked at her watch. It was nearly one in the morning. Richie was outside with his friends and apparently sharing some good times. But she needed to try to go to sleep. He must have thinking the same thing for no sooner had she thought about asking him to wrap it up did she hear a car loading up and driving out. Richie stepped inside the entry way.
“Hey there,” he said.
Richie was the kid and here he was taking care of her. She could hear it in his voice.
“What are you still doing up?” he asked.
“Same as you,” she said. “Couldn’t sleep.”
“I think this might be the first funeral that I’ve been to where I didn’t sneak a little alcohol,” he said.
“Yeah this attending funerals sober thing is for the birds,” she teased.
Richie was such a sweet kid but in so many ways he was already such a man. He was definitely his father’s son. He looked a lot like Jerry. He was tall and lean. And while his dad never had an ounce of fat on him and it was obvious where Richie got his amazing looks from, Richie definitely had a young man’s body.
He had changed out of his funeral attire and even his wake attire. He was hanging out with his friends in a tank top and shorts. The tank top’s arm holes were gaping and when he moved a certain way, Danielle had a clear shot of his magnificent torso.
Richie poured them each a drink -- just one -- a couple of Black Russians, his father’s favorite drink. The drink was deceptive so both of them knew enough to sip. Danielle did not want to get sick on top of grief and sleeplessness.
The sugary drink was so smooth. So cold. The Kahlua was like dessert. It literally hit the spot because she hadn’t eaten all day. It was light on her body and gave her a calorie boost.
“What are you thinkin’?” Richie asked softly as he huddled up against her.
Poor guy, thought Danielle. Amazing young man. Always in such good spirits. His mother ran off and left him when he was eleven. Now Jerry had been cautious when the he and Danielle got together. She and Richie always hit it off right away. They had always been more like buddies.
As they sipped the sweet, delicious liquor, Danielle was acutely aware of the way he felt as he b
rushed up against her when he moved. He was sitting so close to her, cozying up to her. Each time his firm young body grazed hers, waves of erotic electricity pulsed through her. The wires of arousal go right to her core and makes her wet; goes right to her nipples and made them hard.
She is afraid he will detect them through her flimsy blouse. She hunched a little bit, cloaked her excitement with her forearms but that made her neckline bell out. If she could see right down her shirt so could he.
“You did an amazing job with all of this,” he said, kissing her on the top of her head. “I can’t thank you enough.”
“I couldn’t do it without you,” she replied.
She leaned into him. He had his big paw around her shoulder. Danielle felt so safe and secure and comfortable. His body was so warm. Despite the bouts of insomnia since the death of her husband, she had the thought that she wouldn’t have any trouble sleeping on him. She would sleep a deep luscious sleep. He grounded her.
And on that note, Danielle set her drink down. She rose to her feet. It was time to go to bed. Her head started to foray into dangerous places. She had to move past the surrealism of being a hot young widow, lest she change the description of her relationship with her hot young stepson.
Chapter Two
“I’ll lock up,” said Richie. “But I think I may be up for a while. Let me know if the TV bothers you.”
He collected the drinks and set them in the sink. Danielle padded into the master bedroom. The big, sprawling bed that she and Jerry slept was tightly made. So neat. Danielle could not quite bring herself to sleep on the bed. It was a such a comfortable bed and yet as she approached it, it was as though there were an invisible force field between her and the bed. She couldn’t do it.
