Free WitchsSmokeAaron by M. Garnet Page A

flaunt them whenever possible and caused him to laugh at the complaints as long as they did not interfere with his duties. But, yes, there were times when their lifestyle was becoming weary to him. He would prefer that at least one of them would sober up and help take over the heavy yoke of running his shire.
    Then in the small, dark, sour-smelling pub in the little village far from their home, they saw a shy, small woman with large blue eyes and a dimple when she smiled. They made a bet as to who could bed her first, and who got last, and they proceeded to seduce her. Since they all wanted her, they decided that would be the best way to go, all of them. It took the youngest of them four days to break down her reticence, as she was a virgin. He led her to a secluded room they had prepared where he suggested that for her soft feelings, he would blindfold her. He whispered soft love words to her and kissed her gently before introducing her to the full blessing of all that the body can enjoy.
    He slowly undressed her, quietly speaking in her ear and running his tongue around the swirl that left her drawing in a deep breath. He then nibbled down her neck until he reached the lovely white breasts. He caught the deep rose tip in his mouth and brought it into a tight nub. He slowly rubbed his hand down her stomach and kept one leg between hers as she tried to keep her legs together. Taking his time, he just rubbed her stomach until he felt her muscles relax.
    He slowly inched down, through her heavy curls on her mound and pressing a finger between her lips. Again, he took his time, just rubbing slowly, pushing the ripe lips apart and nudging her legs further until he felt a bit of surprise to feel moisture. He assured her he was so pleased at her response, and he moved over on top of her. He brought his cock close to her warmth, rubbing it back and forth, bringing out more moisture and using it to coat the large end before starting to enter her.
    He knew that it was going to cause her discomfort the first time, so he worked on ways to distract her. He connected again with her mouth and plunged his tongue in to let her taste him as well as finding her entire heat. He had a hand around one full breast that she was pushing upward, and he twisted the tip a little harder as he pushed in to take her mind off the pain that would happen when he broached the maidenhead. He made the movement fast, then put a finger on the nub at the top of her opening as he rode deep in her, and he felt her begin to feel the first climax of her life. He was rewarded as she gave a small moan of want.
    When he finished, he kissed her, but asked her to keep on her blindfold as he wanted to please her some more. He brought up her feet on the bed and placed her legs apart and asked her to lay still. He backed up slowly, reached down, and gathered up his clothes, and as he stepped out the door, his brother, whose clothes were already on the floor outside the door, went in, smiling.
    He knelt and placed his hands on her thighs and, as she shivered, he whispered words of comfort and kissed each inner thigh. He then moved down one thigh, leaving a wet trail as he worked his way to the sweet smelling center of her womanhood that lay open and ready for him, red and swollen, but begging for more attention.
    So each brother took his turn, giving her pleasures she had not imagined the body capable of reaching. She lay there in the morning, stretching and feeling the aches in places that she did not realize she had muscles to react. But the brothers were gone. She was brokenhearted, but kept the night of wanton love her secret until she missed a couple of her monthly turns. She finally told her mother about the man who had loved her so many times in one night.
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    The witch had gone to the location and, using magic, had grown angrier and angrier as she heard about four brothers waiting their turns outside the bedroom door. When her daughter heard that she had been