Their Tempting Bride by Lacey Davis

10

The next morning, Georgia awoke between her two men in the bedroom they would share. It was not yet daylight and they had spent most of the night fucking. She shifted slightly and Daniel wrapped his arm around her.

“Where are you going, wife?”

“Nowhere,” she whispered. “I was just getting more comfortable.”

He rolled her on top of him and slid his cock into her pussy. “This is how we will awake each morning. With you getting fucked.”

A gasp escaped her at the feeling of him filling her. She enjoyed the feeling of her men deep inside her.

“Ride me,” he told her.

She sat up and began to slide up and down on his cock. He pinched her nipples before his hand drifted down between her legs and began to tweak her clit.

“Oh,” she cried at the feelings that surged through her. Would it always be this way between them? Would she always be so easily excited by her men?

“What am I missing out on,” Martin said, rising to look at them.

“My morning fucking,” Daniel said. “You’re next.”

Suddenly, Daniel flipped her onto her back. He raised her legs into the air as he continued to slam into her, over and over again. She could feel the orgasm building, racing toward her. How could she get him there quicker?

“Daniel,” she moaned, “you’re so hard and thick, please, fuck me harder.”

“Your request will be fulfilled," he said and slapped her on the ass as he increased the tempo.

Over and over, his cock filled her and she squeezed him, wanting him to let her come. One little move would send her over the edge and she was not ready for another spanking. Not yet.

“Hold her arms,” Daniel told Martin.

He took her arms and spread them wide on the bed and then Martin raised her legs, giving Daniel deeper access. She felt split in two.

“Daniel, honey, I’m going to come,” she cried.

He stopped and pulled his penis from her pussy. “No, not yet."

She lay there spread open, empty, needing him to finish what he had started this morning.

“Daniel,” she said, knowing what she wanted.

“What’s wrong, Georgia? What do you want?” he asked, rubbing his cock up and down along her pussy, teasing her as shivers rippled through her. She clenched her teeth to keep the orgasm at bay.

Already she knew Daniel liked to play games. Little games that drove her to distraction, and yet, she liked the commanding way about him. The demands he made upon her. And she responded.

“Please, Daniel,” she said, feeling the need to come so badly. “I want your cock deep inside me.”

He shoved his cock into her. “Is this what you want?”

“Yes,” she said. “Oh, yes.”

He slapped her on the ass and the desire spiraled through her as she gasped.

“Now, you may come,” he told her as he drove his cock deep inside her.

With a scream, she cried out. “Daniel.”

Like an avalanche, the orgasm gripped her, sending shudders rippling through her as it carried her over the edge.

“That’s it, baby, take all of it,” he said as Martin dropped her knees and arms.

Together the three of them lay there, side by side, as Daniel and Georgia slowly came down from the orgasm they just experienced.

Martin stood and hopped over to the dresser where he opened a box. In the dark, she didn’t know what he was doing, but she was curious.

When he returned to the bed, he held up a wooden dowel in the pre-dawn light.

“This is a butt plug. I’m going to put it in you to prepare you for when we both take you. Every few days, you’ll get a larger one until we think you’re ready.”

She gazed at the dowel and then her men. This part of their life frightened her. No matter how much she tried to think of them taking her in her ass, she grew tense. Yet, the feelings back there were so much more exciting than she imagined.

“Up on your knees,” Martin said

“We’re doing this now?”

“Yes,” Martin said. “And I promise to make it enjoyable for you.”

“But I thought we’d wait until later.”

Suddenly she was pulled up and placed on her knees. Martin’s hand came down on her ass and she cried out. "Ouch.”

“You’ve been warned that when we tell you to do something, we want you to do it right then.”

He hit her again on her ass and she cried out. Then she felt Daniel’s hand slap her on her pussy and a torrent of desire cascaded through her.

“Oh.”

Another slap on her ass and warmth spread through her cheeks. Then she felt Martin spreading something wet across her ass. It was cold, and yet with the heat burning her, it felt good. His fingers felt good. His finger slid into her hole and she gasped and pressed back for more of the good feelings.

“That’s it, baby. Open up for me,” Martin said as another finger went inside her.

Daniel was pulling at her nipples and she cried out as the pleasure filled her.

Then she felt the plug slowly entering her backside. A feeling of fullness overcame her and she gasped.

“Don’t tense up,” Martin said as he pulled it back and then began again. Each time he teased her with the plug, she took a deep breath and slowly released it. At first, the stretching had ached, but now, it felt like she was being fucked in her backside. And the desire caused her to moan at the feeling.

“That’s it, baby,” he whispered against her ear. “And now I’m going to fuck you.”

His fingers slipped over her folds and she cried, “Martin. Hurry. I need you.”

“I know you do,” he said as he slipped his penis into her very wet pussy. “Lean forward and let me make it good for you.”

She leaned on her hands and knees, but she gazed back at him. With every thrust of his cock, he would pull out the plug and then shove it back in. She felt so full. So filled with cock and the wooden dowel that was bringing her pleasure.

If this was how it would feel taking them both, then she could hardly wait.

“Spank me,” she said, wanting to experience how it would feel with the dowel in there.

“With pleasure,” Martin said as he slapped her on the ass.

“Again,” she cried, knowing that she was so close.

He hit her a little harder on her ass, and this time, the burn began. “Martin.”

“Yes, baby,” he asked.

“Please, take me hard.”

He slammed into her pussy with a fierceness she’d never felt and she screamed out his name. “Martin.”

“Come, baby, come,” he cried as she felt his seed filling her.

An explosion of lights filled her as her body convulsed and shuddered before they collapsed on the bed.

Still filled with the dowel, she turned to Martin. “I didn’t expect that to be so good.”

He grinned. “It will be even better when we both take you.”

The two men lay curled around Georgia, watching the sun rise.

“Our first day together,” she said with a smile. She was happy. This was not what she had imagined, but compared to what she would have had with that gross old man, she was beyond thrilled with her men.

“Today, we begin your other training,” Daniel said. “You will not be wearing any clothes this first week. We want to take you anytime we want. If we say come here, you will walk over and be prepared to get fucked anytime, anywhere.”

The thought of them taking her at random caused her breathing to increase and the hunger to start to build.

A frown crossed her face. Thank goodness it was summer. “What if some women come over?”

They chuckled.

“The women of Bridgewater know better than to visit a new woman in the first few days. We may go visit some of them this evening and then you will be allowed to wear a dress, but nothing more.”

Life here was certainly going to be different, but she knew she was going to enjoy being their wife. Already, she could feel her heart growing attached to her men. And if they had a few quirks about them, so be it.

She would learn to be a good wife.