Crying out, my body arched as he filled me with one smooth thrust, his cock shoving in and fighting with the plug for space.Sparks kindled through my body, and my muscles clenched down around him and the plug, making William throw back his head and groan.
Clive took my hand—I hadn’t even noticed him coming around to the side of the table—and wrapped it around his cock before he fondled my breasts.I squeezed the thick organ, my arm automatically pumping, although I couldn’t focus on what I was doing.Not with William thrusting, hard and fast just like I needed, while Clive squeezed my breasts.
I writhed, the sudden maelstrom of sensations overwhelming me.I had gone from a plug, sitting quietly in my bottom, titillating and arousing me, to being fucked by one husband while the other tormented my breasts.Clive pulled open the top of my dress, giving him better access to pinch and tug on my nipples, and I keened at the hot burst of pleasure.
William groaned, fucking me harder, faster.My pussy slickly contracted around him, and I cried out with exultant abandon as I finally reached my peak.The anticipation throughout the afternoon had primed my body, and I was reaping the benefits.
The climax was even more intense than usual, whether from the long wait or from my muscles spasming around the plug in my bottom, it was impossible to say.I sobbed with ecstasy, tears sliding down the sides of my cheeks as every inch of my body buzzed and hummed from their expert assault.
“Hell… Sassy… you feel so damn good…” William thrust in hard, and I felt him throbbing and filling me with his seed.I slumped beneath him, panting, my own release finally wrung out of me, leaving me breathless and spent.He leaned over me for a long moment with his eyes closed before his cock began to soften inside me.
I already felt wrung out from finally achieving my long-awaited orgasm… but I still had another husband to satisfy.
I gasped when Clive rolled me over onto my stomach, and my stiff, tingling nipples met the cool wood of the table.After all his pinching and tugging, they were more sensitive than usual, and any movement against the hard surface made them prickle pleasurably.I laid my cheek against the table, meeting William’s eyes.He gave me a lazy grin.
My skirts, which had fallen over my legs when I rolled, were flipped up, baring my bottom.Fingers gripped my hips, and the head of his cock rubbed against my slick, swollen pussy.I whimpered as little zings of pleasure sizzled through my insides, feeling exquisitely sensitive after William’s rough pounding and my own intense orgasm.
Not that I would ask Clive to stop.
He thrust in just as hard and fast as William had, and I cried out, shutting my eyes against William’s avid expression as he watched Clive ride me.The new position meant every time Clive slammed home, his body pressed against the base of the plug, making it feel as though both it and his cock were shoving into me at once.My body spasmed around the invaders, the powerful stimulation making my senses shriek.
Clive’s fingers gripped my hips tightly, pinning me to the table in a feat of fierce, raw lust, he vented on my all-too-willing body.Even as tears began to slide down my cheeks again, the intensity of the pleasure running through me becoming almost painful, I loved every second of it.
The feeling of him inside me, the slippery wetness of William’s cum easing his passage, William’s eyes watching us with pleasure, even though he’d already taken his fill…
It was savagely intimate and entirely satisfying.
He buried himself in my pussy, and I cried out as his cock pressed against a spot deep inside.My whole body seized and quaked, muscles clutching his cock and the plug, sending me soaring with rapture and milking him as he came.
Completely limp from pleasure, I sighed with utter repletion.
William
Watching Clive take our wife stirred my cock, even though it had only been mere minutes since I’d had her.If I wasn’t so damn hungry for actual food, I might have stepped up for a second, slower turn with our wife, but that could wait for later.My stomach growled in agreement.It had been a long day, although I’d enjoyed the homecoming.
Clive pulled away from Sassy with a satisfied sigh that matched my sentiments.She opened her eyes, but I could tell she wasn’t seeing me even though she was looking at me.There was a happy little smile on her face that made my heart pound with something other than lust.
Something sweeter.
Something softer.
Dinner was delicious, as always, and Sassy had baked us cookies for dessert, although she called them ‘biscuits’ to my and Clive’s amusement.I’d have to give her my ma’s recipe for real biscuits… I just had to remember where I’d put it.Unlike Sassy, neither Clive nor I had any skill at baking.She seemed to enjoy it, though, and we certainly enjoyed her efforts.
Unfortunately, there was also something we needed to discuss before bed that would put a bit of a damper on things.I cleared my throat.
“Sassy, what can you tell us about Lord Carmichael?”
Our wife froze in her seat, dark eyes opening wide, full of fear.
“Wh-what do you need to know?”
The tremor in her voice was enough to have Clive and me scooting closer to her, protectively offering our reassurance.We each took a hand, bolstering her from either side.
“Clive is going into town tomorrow to speak to the sheriff.”I caressed the soft skin of her hand with my thumb, trying to soothe her.
“I meant to go before this, but we had some catching up to do on the ranch after the wedding,” Clive said.
We weren’t a big operation, and with both of us away from the ranch at the same time, our workers took the brunt of it while we were away, but none of them had complained.They understood and were happy for us, but we hadn’t felt comfortable taking any time away until today when I’d come to the house to plug Sassy.Tomorrow, it would be Clive’s turn, although he’d be going into town since we’d take care of plugging our wife before we left for the day.
