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When The Cat's Away...	By : cowgirl65 Category: 1 through F > The Big Valley Views: 2523 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jarrod lay on his back, enjoying the leisurely blowjob while he did the same for his brother. Nick’s balls tickled his forehead as Jarrod took the long shaft deeper into his mouth. He ran his tongue over the ridge of the head as he pulled back and groaned as Nick’s teeth grazed his own member. Nick’s hips started to thrust and Jarrod struggled to breathe when Nick’s cock sank in further. He did love being fucked deep in throat, though, and just took in as much air as he could when he could get it. The attention Nick was lavishing on his manhood didn’t hurt either and Jarrod wondered how long either of them would last.

A large shape loomed over him and Jarrod looked up to see Heath quietly slip onto the bed by his head. Heath’s thick cock jutted out from between his legs as he knelt behind Nick. A mischievous gleam was in his eyes and he winked at Jarrod. Knowing what his blond brother was up to, Jarrod slid his hand around Nick’s thigh to probe between his cheeks as he continued to suck Nick’s penis. He pressed against the tight pucker and a thrill went through him as Nick groaned around his sex. Jarrod worked his finger inside as he watched Heath smear his cock with oil. At a look from Heath, he removed it and Heath plunged into Nick’s ass effortlessly. Nick bit down in surprise and an exquisite agony raced through Jarrod. His throat tensed around Nick automatically as he tried to cry out.

Heath started pounding into Nick and his balls joined Nick’s in hitting Jarrod’s face. The heavy sacs didn’t get in the way though, and Jarrod had an unobstructed view of Heath’s cock disappearing into Nick over and over. The view excited the lawyer even more. He sucked Nick’s cock harder and his own hips started to buck. He felt his release start and thrust hard to cum down Nick’s throat. He was probably gagging the other man, but Nick was a big boy who could take care of himself and all Jarrod cared about at that moment were the pulses of pleasure being pumped from his shaft into his body as his seed was pumped into Nick’s mouth.

But Nick got his own payback when he shoved into Jarrod and spewed his own cum deep inside. Jarrod couldn’t even gag as Heath’s fucking drove Nick’s member in further and his pelvis down hard. The huge cock rammed down his throat effectively prevented Jarrod from breathing. He couldn’t get any air, he couldn’t even struggle as Nick was crushed onto his face and the weight of both brothers pinned him to the bed. Jarrod’s arms came up in a futile effort to push then off and wondered how they would explain his demise to the family as his world slowly turned black, but if this was really it, he could think of worse ways to go.

*

Jarrod woke to a pounding headache. Briefly wondering how much whiskey he’d consumed, Jarrod remembered it wasn’t actually a night at the saloon that caused it as two anxious faces hovered over his. A hand patted his face.

“Hey, Jarrod, c’mon, talk to us.”

Jarrod groaned. His throat hurt like hell and his head was even worse. “Water,” he croaked. His head was lifted and cool liquid was trickled into his mouth. But on second thought, he already felt like he was hung over so he asked, “How about some scotch instead?”

The faces of both brothers were suddenly relieved until Nick reached out and roughly shook him by the shoulder. “Dammit, Jarrod, why didn’t you say something?” he demanded.

Jarrod just raised an eyebrow. “And tell me, Nick, how was I supposed to say anything with your cock rammed down my throat?”

Heath chuckled a bit as he handed Jarrod a glass of amber liquid. Jarrod took it and appreciated the smooth burn on the way down.

Nick ran a hand through his hair. “Sorry, Jarrod,” he apologized. “Wasn’t thinking. When we were done and you were just lying there…”

Jarrod managed a small grin at the contrite look on his brother’s face. “I’m a big boy, Nick,” he said, remembering his own earlier thought, “I should be able to take care of myself.”

“Well, I think we owe you one after that,” Heath told him as he reached down to stroke Jarrod’s cock.

“I don’t think I’m really up for…” Jarrod gasped as Heath gave a small squeeze.

“You sure?” Heath slowly massaged Jarrod’s already swelling manhood.

“Reckon you’re right, Heath,” Nick observed as he pushed Jarrod’s legs up and out. “Don’t worry, big brother, we’ll get you up for it.”

“Nick…” but the protest was cut off as Nick bent his head and licked Jarrod’s balls. Heath’s hand was steady and sure as Nick gently sucked on the loose skin behind Jarrod’s sac. The pounding in his head started to subside as Jarrod’s body grew warm with the pleasure of his brothers’ ministrations. Then Nick’s tongue slid back further to play with his entrance. Jarrod groaned and tilted his hips to provide more access. He almost couldn’t believe the exquisite sensation when Nick’s tongue probed into his ass. The tongue pushed and the hand worked faster and soon Jarrod was writhing in ecstasy as they brought him to completion. Hot fluid jetted over his belly and Heath’s hand as the muscles of his ass convulsed uncontrollably. Jarrod revelled in every aftershock and didn’t relax until both his brothers moved away.

“If that’s how you pay me back, boys,” he told them, “you can do whatever you want.”

“Well, Silas is visiting friends up north and Mother and Audra won’t be back from that shindig in Sacramento for at least a week.” Nick winked at Heath. “We’ll hafta come up with a good explanation by the time they get home,” he added with a leer for Jarrod, “but if I can do whatever I want, I don’t plan on you being able to even walk by the end of the week.”

Nick eyed him lasciviously and Jarrod wasn’t sure he wanted to know what Nick was planning.

*

Jarrod collapsed across the bed, sated.

“Boy howdy, Jarrod, you sure to know how to work that thing.”

Jarrod just grinned at his blond brother who was still lying face down across the mattress. “Glad to know I’m appreciated, brother Heath,” he said as he admired Heath’s tight ass. It was a slow week around the ranch and Jarrod didn’t have any pressing cases along with everyone else being away, so the brothers were using the unexpected leisure time to indulge themselves.

They both looked up at the voice from the doorway. “Oh, you’re appreciated all right.” Nick was lounged against the doorframe and eyed both his naked brothers. “You fuck like a rattlesnake, Jarrod.”

Jarrod just raised an eyebrow at Nick’s comment. “You can join in any time,” Heath drawled with a wink.

Nick sauntered over to the bed, unfastening his pants on the way. “Don’t mind if I do.” He sat down to take off his boots, unbutton his shirt and remove his pants completely. He ran his hand up Jarrod’s thigh as his two brothers continued to enjoy the afterglow from their earlier exertions and his hazel eyes gleamed lasciviously. The lawyer inhaled sharply when Nick grabbed his balls and squeezed. “You up for being ridden like the wild stallion you are, big brother?” Jarrod only smiled and closed his eyes, but the way his cock twitched, Nick had his answer.

Nick leered over at Heath, whose own member was growing hard again. “I was thinking, Heath, if Jarrod’s agreeable, we could have him at the same time,” he suggested.

Jarrod’s eyes flew open. His brothers were both well-endowed men. Nick couldn’t be suggesting that they both try to get up his ass together, could he? But the fear was quickly overshadowed by an uncontrollable desire. Jarrod knew he got off on being fucked hard, the more ruthlessly the better. God, to be stretched wide enough to accommodate both cocks... Jarrod shuddered in anticipation.

“Where did you think up a thing like that?” Heath wanted to know.

Nick shrugged. “Heard someone bragging about something similar over at Big Annie’s.” He leered at Jarrod. “Got me to thinking, is all.”

“If you don’t want to, Jarrod,” Heath told him, seeing the uncertain look on Jarrod’s face, but Jarrod shook his head.

“I’m up for anything, boys,” Jarrod replied and hoped he was telling the truth.

Nick grinned at the way Jarrod’s organ was already growing hard. “You can say that again, Jarrod,” he teased. He reached into his pocket and grabbed out a tin. “I was hoping you’d say yes, so I came prepared.” Fingers liberally coated with grease, Nick coated his cock as his brother spread his legs wide. “So I was thinking, Heath,” he said as he shoved it into Jarrod, making the lawyer gasp, “that we could each take a turn warming him up first.”

Jarrod moaned as Nick thrust into him hard several times and held his breath when his dark brother pulled out completely and his place was taken by the blond.

“Don’t mind if I do,” Heath said and his cock took Nick’s place in Jarrod’s ass. Nick was longer, but Heath was thicker and Jarrod felt himself stretched even further as Heath pushed into him. Jarrod bit his lip, willing himself not to cum as Heath’s cock expertly hit his prostate. Nick went to grab Jarrod’s jutting phallus but Jarrod stopped him.

“Don’t,” he gasped. “Not yet.” He wanted to prolong it as long as possible.

Nick and Heath shared a hungry glance that made Jarrod’s insides turn to jelly. Nick grabbed Jarrod’s hips and rolled so he was lying on the bed and Jarrod was on top. Heath straddled Nick’s legs and knelt in between Jarrod’s wide open thighs.

“How do you want to do this?” Nick asked as he met Heath’s sky blue eyes over Jarrod’s shoulder. Heath grabbed Nick’s cock and his own in the same hand and the dark rancher groaned in delight as Heath coated their organs with more lubricant together. He couldn’t believe his cock was soon going to be mashed up against Heath’s all within the tightness of Jarrod’s ass.

“Let me,” Heath said.

Jarrod felt the head of one cock push slightly through his tight sphincter. His breath came in short, hot pants as he rested his forehead against Nick’s shoulder, the anticipation of both pain and pleasure nearly overwhelming. Then he gasped aloud at the burning agony as he was stretched almost past his limits when the other was thrust in hard. “OH, god,” he whimpered and both his brothers stopped moving. He felt Nick’s hand gently grasp the back of his neck.

“Jarrod, you okay?” Nick asked in concern. “We don’t have to…”

“No,” Jarrod gasped, “don’t stop… just… a moment.” He trusted them, knew they wouldn’t go any farther if he told them not to and that made him relax slightly, enough so both organs slid further into his body. One of them struck his prostate hard and that jolt of pleasure mixed with the intense pain filled his mind with a red haze of lust. “Move,” he begged, “please.”

The two men buried inside him slowly built up a rhythm, one pulling out while the other pushed in. Jarrod shuddered with the incredible sensation of having both his brothers fuck him at the same time. He felt his cock swell to unbelievable proportions as the motions of his brothers’ thrusting rubbed it against Nick’s sweat-slick belly. Pain lanced through his ass and it melded with the pleasure until Jarrod didn’t know where one ended and the other began.

“Harder,” he heard himself moan. Nick grabbed him around the back of his knees to force his legs wider and Heath’s arms wrapped around both of them. They held Jarrod firmly between them as they fucked him with greater and greater intensity. Jarrod could feel Heath’s hot breath on his neck, Nick’s on his shoulder; he lost himself in the grunts of their exertions. The thrill of pressure on that glory spot in his ass was unrelenting; the agony of both cocks stretching him wide was overwhelming; the euphoria was all-consuming and his own cock almost burst with the forceful release of his seed that covered both his belly and Nick’s. He screamed from the excruciating pleasure; they pounded harder and he heard the groans of Nick’s climax seconds before those of Heath’s. Heath collapsed on top of him and the unbearable distension in Jarrod’s ass continued for a few more moments until his brothers’ erections started to subside and they slipped out one after the other.

Jarrod didn’t move. His mind was still filled with too many flashes of ecstasy to even care how much he hurt.

“Jarrod, you all right?” Heath asked.

“I’ll be fine,” Jarrod reassured both of them when he found his voice. “Just help me get off Nick here, okay?” Heath gently turned Jarrod to his side and Nick moved out from under him. Jarrod collapsed back onto the pillow face first and after catching his breath, turned his head to grin at both brothers.

“That was quite a ride boys,” he told them and winced as he tried to shift positions. “I don’t reckon I’ll be up for that too often, but it was without a doubt the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.”

“Ain’t getting no complaints from over here, either,” Nick told him and Heath grinned his agreement. Reaching out to gently grab Jarrod’s shoulder, Nick asked, “You sure you’re okay, big brother?”

Jarrod made a face as he tried again to roll onto his side. “Maybe some ice?” he asked hopefully.

Nick chuckled. “I’ll get it,” he offered. “Don’t want your backside to be out of commission too long.”

“Well, I can always give your ass a workout when I feel like moving again,” Jarrod promised. “No sense letting me have all the fun.”

Nick reached out and gave Jarrod’s butt a squeeze. “I’ll get you that ice,” he said, “and then I just might take you up on that.”

But the next day while taking care of a few chores in the barn, Nick thought of something else new his big brother might enjoy. Nick didn’t really understand how Jarrod got off on their games, but he wasn’t about to argue since he relished being in control of his strong older brother. They’d given most of the men a few days off and Heath was off in the south pasture with the remaining hands, so he had Jarrod all to himself. Nick ran his hand over the well-oiled leather of the saddle and his lip curled in a wicked grin as he hoped Jarrod appreciated what was in store for him.

Nick found the lawyer in the study, working on some paperwork.

“Hello, Nick,” Jarrod said without looking up.

Nick scolded himself for not removing his spurs; he’d wanted to sneak up on his brother. But since he’d lost that element of surprise, he strode boldly to the desk instead and reached down to grab Jarrod’s crotch hard. Jarrod gasped and his pen made a dark streak across the paper.

“Nick!” he yelped.

“Got a surprise for you in the barn,” Nick told him lasciviously.

Jarrod raised an eyebrow, looked at the ruined contract and back to Nick. The gleam in those hazel eyes started a small burn of anticipation in his belly. “You don’t say? What is it?”

Nick just continued grinning. “Like I said, it’s a surprise.”

Jarrod realized he wasn’t going to get anything else out of his rancher brother until he went along and he did want to know what Nick had in mind, so he recapped the ink, set his pen down and stood. “Lead the way, brother Nick.”

The two men made their way to the barn and once inside, Nick closed and latched the door.

“Well?” Jarrod asked. He didn’t see anything out of the ordinary; everything was neat and orderly with tools and harness stowed properly and a saddle resting on a bench.

“Well, the first thing you’ve gotta do is take off your clothes,” Nick advised.

Jarrod’s mouth quirked in a knowing grin of its own. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, making sure to take his time in shrugging it off his shoulders. After casually tossing it on a nearby bale, he sat on the discarded shirt and pulled off his boots. Jarrod then stood and unfastened his pants, button by button. He stole a glance at Nick and smiled when he saw his brother adjust himself and continued to make a show of releasing his semi-erect penis. He then turned to give Nick an unobstructed view of his backside as he finished removing his pants.

“Now what?”

Nick blinked a few times as he was still ogling Jarrod’s naked form. “I want you to get on the saddle.”

Jarrod looked in askance and Nick just nodded. Shrugging his acquiescence, Jarrod did as he was asked and waited to find out what Nick wanted next. He wasn’t overly surprised when Nick grabbed a rope and bound his hands firmly behind him. A bit more surprising was when Nick fastened the same rope around both ankles to pull him backwards and when Nick forced a bandana into his mouth and said, “Don’t want anyone to hear you screaming,” Jarrod started to get a bit worried. He trusted his brother to stop if he asked, but how the devil was he supposed to ask if he was gagged? Then panic did set in when Nick fastened another rope behind his balls around the base of his cock and tied that to the saddlehorn. He couldn’t bend forward to take the pressure off his slowly-growing shaft and if he leaned back to relieve the strain on his shoulders, the pull on his cock became excruciating. Still, he found himself getting aroused by the unexpected situation and the thrill of being at Nick’s mercy was intoxicating. He wasn’t sure about not being able to stop it if their game went too far, though, and wasn’t sure if that fear would add or detract from the unknown that was about to happen.

That was when Nick took his cock in his mouth and started sucking. Jarrod groaned through the gag as Nick’s mouth brought him to full hardness and trembled with the strain of having to hold himself still. Nick licked and sucked and teased and the pressure on the rope grew. Jarrod wanted to cum; no, needed to cum, but the binding at the base of his cock prevented it.   He groaned in frustration and Nick stopped what he was doing, gave Jarrod a wicked grin and tugged sharply on the rope to send a wave of torment and pleasure through the lawyer. He did it again, and then again. Jarrod desperately wanted Nick to let him cum or to stop but wasn’t sure if his brother would see or heed the pleading look in his eyes.

When Nick tugged on the rope he’d tied to Jarrod’s penis and saw the look of fear in his brother’s eyes, he almost stopped. But he didn’t intend to really hurt Jarrod, just torment him a little and figured that the pleasure Jarrod would experience would outweigh any discomfort. He’d heard how some men placed a constricting ring at the base of their cock to heighten their climax and reckoned Jarrod would appreciate it when all was said and done.   But that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to have his fun first. He alternately stroked Jarrod’s huge shaft and pulled on the rope until his brother was sweating and breathing heavily.

“Having fun?” he asked devilishly. Jarrod frantically shook his head. Nick fixed him with a lustful look. “You sure?” Jarrod’s eyes met his and then he slowly nodded. “It’ll be worth it, big brother, just you wait.”   Nick stepped back and removed his own clothes, acutely aware of Jarrod watching his every move. He took a bottle of leather oil down from a shelf and methodically coated his own impressive length. Then he untied Jarrod’s feet from his hands, retied his legs around the bottom of the bench to keep him in place and straddled the saddle behind him.

With both hands, he lifted Jarrod’s buttocks to give himself access and shoved his slick cock all the way to the hilt. A strangled cry came from his brother’s throat as Nick settled him firmly on his lap and started thrusting.   He hadn’t prepared Jarrod at all and the resulting tightness was heaven. Nick pounded into Jarrod until he was almost ready to cum and then reached around, pulled the rope and freed Jarrod’s shaft and balls. Even through the gag, he could hear Jarrod’s screams as stream after stream of ejaculate shot from his cock. The sight of it and the convulsing of Jarrod’s ass around his penis brought Nick over the edge and he shuddered as he deposited his seed inside his brother. Still holding Jarrod on his lap with his manhood buried inside him, Nick reached up and removed the gag.

“So was I right? Was it worth it?”

Jarrod’s head hung down as he gulped in huge mouthfuls of air. “Nick, if you do that to me too many times, I may not survive,” he gasped.

“Then I’ll just have to think up something else,” Nick told him with a grin.

“I don’t know if I’d survive that, either.” Nick slipped out from behind Jarrod and untied his hands and feet as Jarrod added, “You do know you’d be the one having to explain to Mother how I met my end.”

Nick only chuckled as he helped Jarrod off the saddle and sat him on the hay bale before handing him his pants. “Oh, I plan on keeping you around for a long time,” he assured his brother. “You’re way too much fun.” Nick couldn’t wait to talk to Heath. Their mother and sister were coming home tomorrow, so they wouldn’t have as much freedom for their games, but Nick was going to make sure they had something special planned for their big brother when the opportunity arose again
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