One Bride for Four Ranchers

The men finish undressing, and four long, thick cocks stand at attention for me. Again moving as one, the men approach. Butterflies swirl in my stomach. How can little ole me satisfy all of these men?

Without their clothes to separate them, I can still tell them apart. And I feel like I could even if I closed my eyes and they traded places. And part of why hits me. They stand ever so slightly differently. Clay leans forward, just slightly, like he’s always ready for a fight. Trey stands in perfect stillness, not expecting a fight like Clay always seems to be. Instead, he’s all preparation. Joshua hangs back, eyes evaluating. A man who doesn’t act until he’s considered all potential outcomes.

And then there’s Tyler. His expression is raw and open. Like Clay, he’s always ready for a fight, but unlike Clay, he always seems ready to start one, too. He’s been so hurt in the past, more an orphan than the others, even.

But their eyes are all filled with desire. And I remember that I’m supposed to trust them.

Clay drags his eyes off of me to glance at his brothers. “This is going to be fun.”

Trey kneels between my legs, nudging them open for him. But before he can touch me further, Joshua kisses me again. God, the man is a good kisser—exploring my mouth with patience and restrained passion. The other two caress my breasts, first with fingers, then with mouths. Trey’s tongue touches my clit, and I jump. But eight hands are there to hold me still, to keep me safe.

Trey sucks on my clit, before dipping his tongue inside of me to taste me. I moan against Joshua’s lips. The sensation is overpowering, and I try to close my legs, but one of the men holds my thighs open while he feasts. With all of them touching me, it becomes almost too much but at the same time, better than anything. I come in a blaze of light, my whole body tensing with the feeling.

Still between my legs, Trey chuckles in satisfaction at making me come so quickly. Joshua breaks the kiss, and I watch Trey stroke his long thick cock between my legs. As he gets ready to fuck me, Joshua stands. “It’s my turn. You got her earlier today right?”

For half a second it looks like Trey might argue with Joshua. That our moment of all being okay with this might be over before it’s really begun. That jealousy might win out.

But instead, Trey’s frown twists into a grin and he gestures toward me. “Enjoy, brother. She’s fucking amazing.”

Joshua’s eyes are alight with passion. “I’ll bet.”

Maybe it should bother me that they talk about me like that. But it doesn’t. There’s just too much reverence in their tones. Trey steps back and Joshua settles between my legs. The other two brothers continue to touch my breasts, pinch my nipples, kiss my neck. Joshua pulls my hips up, and eases the tip of himself inside of me. Our eyes meet, and without breaking eye contact, he slides himself into me fully. I close my eyes and moan.

“Open your eyes,” he commands.

My vision flickers back into focus, and I watch him. Hunger and need are obvious in his expression as he begins to slowly fuck me. My hips are in an iron grip, but I can barely feel it over the sensation of Joshua filling me completely.

“Sorry, guys,” Tyler says. “I’m just not patient enough to wait my turn.”

His words barely penetrate the pleasure I’m reveling in. I’m not sure what he means until Trey and Clay are helping him prop me up with pillows, while Joshua continues to fuck me, ensuring I don’t have the ability to think even if I wanted to.

Then Tyler is pressing his thumb against my bottom lip, caressing my jaw. Forcing me to look at him instead of Joshua.

I open my eyes, to see Tyler with his big cock in his hand, stroking himself. His roguish grin is intoxicating, and I try to lean forward kiss him.

“No, you sexy thing.” His grin widens. “That’s not what I want your mouth for. Not right now.”

Before I can wrap my brain around that, he’s pressing his dick against my lips. My tongue flicks out and grazes the tip of his cock. He hisses above me and pushes himself into my mouth.

God, just like my fantasy. I can’t believe it’s coming true.

Tyler tastes amazing. And if I’m not mistaken, he’s even thicker than his brothers. And the amusing thought hits me that maybe that makes up for the half-inch he didn’t get in height.

Tyler pushes himself further into my mouth, not content to leave all control to me. I suck on his cock and use my other hand to stroke the bottom of his shaft. Between my legs, Joshua is still fucking me, smoothly thrusting into me over and over again.

The sensations are too much. And when one of the men pinches my clit, I come hard. Harder than before. I can feel my pussy milking Joshua’s dick, and he curses and starts to fuck me harder.

Tyler grips my hair, firmly keeping me facing him, but I feel control slipping away as Joshua fucks me harder and harder, losing his smoothness to find his release.

I pull away from Tyler’s dick for a moment, and watch Joshua lose control. It’s an amazing sight to see. His expression twists into total bliss as he loses control. And I feel him spurt inside of me.

Joshua steps back, and Tyler grips my hair harder, turning me firmly back to his cock. “I’m not done with you yet,” Tyler sneers.

Holy crap. That’s hot.

Someone moves between my legs again, but I can’t tell who it is. Tyler is pushing himself back into my mouth, even as another of the men pushes inside of my pussy. Holy shit. Someone is fucking me and I don’t even know who. It’s dirty and hot and just the idea of it is already pushing me toward another orgasm.