Mail Order Bride

My family lived in poverty in a big city out east. I worked in a "sweat shop" sewing. One day, I saw an ad in a newspaper for Mail Order Brides. "Go west, young woman, for a future of opportunities on the frontier." I saw a personal ad, "Man, aged 26, seeks young woman to share his life on farm. Object matrimony."

We corresponded for several months. He proposed and I accepted. He sent money for my train fare. I wondered if I would like his looks and if he would be disappointed at seeing me. I was 23, 5'4" with long, black hair, brown eyes and a curvaceous figure. Sometimes, I think my face is pretty, with regular features, and sometimes I think it's plain. For our meeting, I wore a long dress that accentuated my figure.

I arrived, mussed and dusty. Seth was waiting at the train station. He was tall, lean but muscular and had brown hair and blue eyes. He smiled to see me, said,

"Welcome!" and embraced me.

"We didn't exchange photos, Hester, but you look just about picture-perfect to me!"

I blushed demurely.

"Thank you, Seth! You look fine to me, too!"

It was a long, rugged drive in his wagon to the farm, which turned out to be about twenty miles from the depot. I learned that, in farm country, neighbors are miles apart and towns many miles away.

"As you can see, our farm is fairly big; we also have some timberland on it."

"Is this a family farm, or do you hire help?"

"We hired some help, but mostly it's a family farm, with me, my three brothers and our sister."

For someone who had lived in a two-room tenement, the house looked huge! It was two stories high, with a spacious veranda, a large kitchen with a big cast-iron wood stove labeled Kalamazoo and a dining table with chairs of heavy walnut, a fair-sized living room with over-stuffed easy chairs and a sofa, one bedroom downstairs and four upstairs. A long-handled water pump sat beside the kitchen sink. A big free-standing bathtub occupied a small room off the only bedroom. The rest of the bathroom was outdoors, the outhouse.

Introductions were a blur, but each brother gave me a hearty hug. The one whom I noticed most was their sister, Annie. She was slender, blonde, about my height and looked younger. She looked harried but glad to see me.

"You are a godsend!" she exclaimed, giving me a warm hug.

"I expect you will take my place, and I can get away on my own! The men do the hard physical work. I do the housework, cleaning and cooking."

It was a good thing that the tub was on the ground floor, because one had to fill a bucket with water at the kitchen sink and carry it again and again to fill the tub. Water had to be heated on the stove to warm the bath. Annie pointed out that the stove had a reservoir for heating water, but it was not enough for a bath. The tub drained down into a pipe that led into the backyard. Finally, I was able to wash the dust off me! It stood in a small alcove at the back outside wall and was hung with a long curtain on a curtain rod for privacy. Naked in a house full of strange men, I felt that I was being watched.

Seth wasted no time in securing a wedding for us at the local church, a small, white-boarded building with a little steeple and small bell. It was tucked by a grove between corn fields. Seth gave his bride a warm kiss. His brothers seemed to compete for who could kiss me better! I began to sort them out. Jessy, the eldest, at 28, had the same brown hair, blue eyes and height as Seth but a thicker, burly body. Carl repeated the hair, eyes and physique of my husband but was slightly shorter. Both Jessy and Carl wore brown, thick beards that were trimmed into neat shapes. Seth was clean-shaven, possibly because he thought women preferred that. Jimmy was 20, with blue eyes, blonde hair that needed trimming, and a gangly frame.

Being a virgin, I was worried about my wedding night. Mom had not discussed sex with me.

There was a fine meal prepared by Annie and plenty of alcoholic drinks (mostly homemade) afterward. While the men drank and swapped lies, Annie faded into the dark of evening. It was a fine spring evening, at dusk. The boisterous men were a new experience, from which I shied away out the front door. I admired the big, red barn with its hay mow above revealed by a big door that hung down like a huge tongue. I thought I'd visit the cattle. As I entered into the dim inside, I heard cries of protest,

"No, Carl, not tonight! She might hear!"

"Then, shut up and don't struggle! After seeing the body on our new sister-in-law, I'm excited and need a woman to fuck!"

I froze at the doorway! I could hardly believe what was happening! There was no more talk, just sounds of movement, male grunting, and female moaning and mewling! Annie had submitted to her brother and was making what seemed to be helpless sounds of pleasure! Was it only my imagination that I was being watched in my bath, or was Carl evaluating my charms?

I walked swiftly away, trying to escape my fears. Maybe Seth would be drunk and asleep. When I returned, it was night. All three of his brothers were now present. Seeing me enter, they rallied him to perform his duty in our marital bed. Seth revived, beamed at me, and led me upstairs. One of the brothers gallantly carried my trunk to the foot of the bed and wished me luck.

No man had ever seen me naked. I moved to the darkest corner to undress. When I reached for my nightgown, Seth moved it out of my reach.

"You won't need that, until later! I want to see all of you!"

I slowly stepped into the light. My face, neck and chest felt flushed.

"What a figure you have! I am lucky to have such a beauty for a wife!"

Gratified, I lay on my back on the bed and watched Seth undress but shielded my eyes before his penis was exposed. He lay beside me, examined my body minutely and caressed me all over. I shivered with pleasure! Then I felt his erect penis against my thigh. He asked me to touch it. The head felt velvety and spongy, like a horse's muzzle, but the length of it felt almost as stiff as a railroad spike! Later, I compared myself to a highly strung mare being "gentled" to be ridden for the first time!

"It's so big! Will it fit?"

He reached between my thighs and squeezed a moan out of me.

"Babies come out of here, and cocks are much smaller!"

He grasped and squeezed my breasts, making the nipples erect.

"What beautiful, big tits you have!"

I learned later that these Mattfield brothers had gotten their sex education at a brothel, which then explained what Seth wanted me to do.

"Take my cock in your mouth. Lick it and suck it. That will make it easier to enter you!"

Since I wanted to feel the least pain at being deflowered, I obeyed. First, he had explored my pubic hair, found my entrance and rubbed the tip of his penis up and down, so that the fluid oozing from his penis would lubricate my entrance. I found, to my relief, that his penis felt nice in my mouth and did not smell or taste bad, even with some of my fluid on it. He must have bathed before bedding me. Soon, he asked me to stop.

I closed my eyes at what felt and would look obscene: my legs spread wide and lifted high, invitingly. I felt the head penetrate me and meet resistance. Seth tried to be gentle, but I kept flinching. Deciding to quicken our union, he thrust hard through my maidenhead. I covered my mouth so that his siblings would not hear me shriek like a coward. He paused for a few minutes to kiss me and caress my breasts. Then he thrust all of the way home. I muffled another cry. Seth groaned. I felt his big, stiff penis jerking in me and making my vagina very wet.

The next morning, his brothers congratulated us, ate breakfast and went off to chores. Seth kissed me and followed them. I appreciated the company of my new sister-in-law. Annie alternately smiled and looked troubled, as if she should tell me something. She showed me the duties of the household. I helped her with the cleaning and cooking.

After supper, Seth brought out a buggy for us to take a romantic ride while the sun neared the horizon.

"Hester, I know enough about women to realize that you need time to heal before we make love again. I hope that, next time, you will enjoy it!"

We were gone for about two hours. When we returned, the lights were on in the barn. I guessed the brothers had done the milking. Annie emerged from the barn disheveled, with straw in her hair and on her skirt.

A few days later, Annie packed her bags. Seth loaded them into the wagon to drive her to the train depot. I accompanied them. I would miss having a woman's company. Seth looked somber as he drove the wagon. As Annie got off at the depot, she gave me a hug.

"I love having you for a sister-in-law! I'm sorry to leave you so soon, but this is my chance for freedom!" Then she whispered at my ear, "I left a letter for you in my bedroom."

Seth and I returned silently. There was an ominous air. I hurried upstairs to find Annie's letter.

"Dear Hester, I pray that you will be happy! Seth is my best brother, and I think he will protect you. It is very difficult for me to confess, but I need to warn you! There are few women for all of the men out here. To vent their lust, my brothers have been using me for sex. Last night, while you lovebirds were taking a romantic buggy ride, my other three brothers carried me into the barn and took turns fucking me! One held me down so that another could have me. It seemed pointless to struggle, because they had been using me for years.

"I hoped that Jimmy would spare me. He's only eighteen, but his brothers urged him to watch. He had never seen a naked woman having sex, and he became aroused. They goaded him into fucking me. 'Annie's leaving! This is your last chance to lose your virginity between your sister's legs, instead of with a dirty, diseased whore!' Jimmy apologized, while he fucked me--twice! Now, you know why I welcomed your arrival and was so desperate to escape! I enclose a recipe the Indian women use to avoid being impregnated."

Although I had witnessed her being forced by one brother, I was still horrified by the extent of their crimes against their own sister. I then remembered what Carl had said, that he was inflamed with lust at the sight of me and used his sister to sate that lust. That was temporary, however. Would the brothers expect me to take their sister's place and perform that unspeakable duty for the family?

Seth had allowed me all of the days I needed to heal. I felt obligated to tell him when I was ready for sexual intercourse again. It came as a happy surprise that I not only felt no pain this time, but I also felt considerable pleasure. I now felt that we were truly one.

As the heat of summer came on, I changed to light attire. Seth took me to town to buy a summer dress. In the sweat-shop, I worked at a sewing machine, so I bought some fabric to make myself clothes. There was a sewing machine in the house. Seth urged me not to wear corsets, arguing that the weather was too warm for them and my figure did not need them. I agreed. His brothers, keen observers of my person, noticed that I wore less.

We made love almost every night. One night, I let a scream of excitement escape me. Then I saw the brothers furtively enter our bedroom to watch! Frantically, I pushed at Seth and kicked,

"Your brothers are watching us!"

"Goddamn it, you perverts! Get lost!"

"We thought we might make you lose your concentration, and we'd take your place between the wife's legs to do her justice!"

I struggled more.

"Sorry, Hester, I can't stop now!"

"Yeah, fuck her! Make us proud! Don't let the team down!"

Seth speeded up his thrusts and fucked me harder in his haste to completion. I cried out with an orgasm. The brothers applauded me. They drew closer to watch me receive their brother's sperm. I remembered the Indian women's recipe.

"Your wife sure has a luscious body to excite men, and she even enjoys fucking! I bet she could easily satisfy all four of us! Don't be stingy; share her with her brothers-in-law!"

"Get out of our bedroom! She's shocked at what sex maniacs I have for brothers!"

After they left, I cried.

"Oh, Seth, your brothers have seen me naked and having sex! It's humiliating! They want me, too!"

"They'll calm down or I'll knock then down! I'll put a lock on our bedroom door."

"Seth, Annie left me a letter, as a warning. In it, she confessed that your brothers regularly used her for sex! I've taken her place keeping house and cooking, and they have made it clear that they want to use me in her place for sex too."

"They can go back to whorehouses, if they can't find their own wives!"

One of the brothers happened to see me sewing a dress. A few days later, he left a picture of a woman in a fancy dress. He suggested that I make a dress like that. When I asked him where he got the picture, he said,

"That's how women dress at the fanciest whorehouse! I'd pay for the material, the sewing and the model!"

Perhaps it was the threat to their brotherhood that caused them to relent and apologize. For the next month, I had only to contend with leers and compliments about my looks. Their lustful behavior gradually began to seem normal, as long as they just talked and didn't act.

One evening, Seth suggested that, instead of making love in our bed, that it would be fun to roll me in the hay of the barn. I agreed but stipulated a blanket to keep the straw off me. Naked on the blanket with the soft hay cushioning me, I imagined the lecherous brothers hovering about our bedroom, locked out. We took our time to savor each other's bodies. When Seth began fucking me in earnest, I felt I could allow myself to moan and whimper with pleasure. I had my eyes closed to concentrate on the pleasure of touch. When I opened them, the three brothers had discovered us. They had their erect penises out and were stroking them as they watched us!

When I complained, Seth was intent upon reaching his orgasm and dismissed their presence.

"Let them watch and jack off, the poor frustrated devils!"

First, I tried not to look at them, but when I heard their compliments, like,

"God, what a beautiful, sexy woman!" I became ambivalent between excitement and fear that they might all take their turns with me. I stole glances at them, their faces sick with desire for me. Each time one of them groaned, I looked to see him ejaculate, in my honor!

I became pregnant, and as my belly swelled, I lost my sex appeal to my lecherous brothers-in-law, but also to my husband. Perversely, my sexual desire increased. As I reached my term, my breasts grew even larger, swelling with milk.

I experienced my first winter in northern Nebraska: very cold, much snow and strong winds blowing it!

After giving birth, I soon regained my figure, except for my enlarged breasts. The brothers liked me even better with larger breasts and tried to be present when I nursed my baby. At first, my modesty prevailed and I tried to nurse discreetly. After a while, being at my baby's behest robbed me of sleep. That and my regular duties tired me a lot. I ceased to care if they stole into my presence to watch.

Seth also enjoyed my enlarged breasts, and we resumed our frequent sex life, except when I was just too tired.

One day, he had to make a trip 40 miles to the city, which took several hours there and back by wagon. By the time I had made supper, cleaned up and nursed my baby, with an audience of three perverts, I was tired out as I put her into the crib. The brothers were not tired; they were drinking and capering about.

"Come on, Hester, join the party! Be a good sport and have a taste of cider!"

I collapsed onto the couch, and Jessy brought a glass of golden liquid. It smelled good and tasted refreshing! Then I felt the kick of hard cider. They pestered me to have another. It began to make me feel delightfully relaxed and light-headed. I felt as if I were floating on air and my cares were floating away! Feeling sleepy, I prepared for bed and changed into my nightgown, forgetting to lock the door.

My brothers-in-law burst into the bedroom, circled the bed where I lay and closed in! With one at each side and one at the foot of the bed, I had no escape. They dragged me out of the bed stripped me naked! I guarded my breasts with a forearm and my womanhood with my other hand. Jessy grabbed my arms and held them behind my back so that all could inspect every inch of me.

"Sister-in-law has big, beautiful tits and better legs than the whores I've seen! Look how her ass sticks out to be grabbed!"

Then they handled my breasts, grabbed my rear, stroked my thighs, and explored my womanhood! Terrified as I was, the sensations were overwhelming!

They pushed me into bed on my back. While his brothers held me down, Jessy forced my legs apart and lifted them up. Instead of mounting me, though, he put his head between my thighs and sniffed. His fingers searched my pubic hair until they found my labia. He kissed them and began licking. I'd never felt such a sensation!

"I learned this from a whore. She said it would get any woman ready and wanting to be fucked! She assured me that I was her first customer of the day, so I tried her advice. If she weren't faking it, I made her cum by doing this!"

He licked deeper, his tongue separating my inner labia. He then penetrated me with his middle finger. I squirmed and squealed, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of making me cum! He persisted, however, until I screamed with an intense, shameful orgasm! It was my first orgasm; I had no idea what one was or how it felt. It felt wonderful!

Then they turned me over and pulled me up onto my hands and knees. They laughed and lusted at my heavy breasts dangling and dripping milk. Jimmy and Carl lay under me and milked me, squirting streams into their open mouths.

Having aroused and prepared me for sex, Jessy mounted and possessed me. I screamed with another orgasm! His brothers laughed and applauded. He began fucking me vigorously. My milkers had to capture my bouncing breasts and hold them steady for me to feed them. I learned that giving milk can feel erotic. Jessy slowed down so that he could stay in me and fuck me longer.

"We don't like rubbers, Hester, so all of us will cum in your cunt and each put a baby in your belly, unless you have that remedy Annie used."

They all knew that they had me aroused and corrupted for them all to fuck me as much as they wanted. That they forced me to enjoy sex with them added to the triumph of their conquests. When I heard Jessy shout with triumph and I felt his cock jerking and inseminating me, I thought I had better try that Indian women's recipe for contraception!

I made no protest when Carl mounted me, because I wanted to be fucked more. Jessy lay down and milked me. Thrills from the erogenous zones of my sex and my breasts overwhelmed me with pleasure. He fucked me slowly.

"Hester's so exciting that I nearly shot off just getting up her cunt!"

"The remedy for that is to fuck her two or three times, because each time, you can last longer, especially when she's well-lubricated with spunk!!"

It would be a long night! I wondered if Seth would get home tonight to catch his brothers using me. As if read my mind, Carl fucked me harder and faster. Soon, he groaned and began pumping his sperm into me.

"God, what a good fuck you are, sister-in-law!"

I had satisfied two men, temporarily. I would probably excite them all to use me a second time. Jimmy grasped my hips and shoved his cock into me. I gasped and moaned for more cock until he gave me the rest. He fucked me as if his cock were exploring my cunt.

"I'm sorry, but you're so exciting that I can't help fucking you!"

"Am I better than your sister?"

"What? My sister?"

"Did Annie talk to you?"

"She said you all used her for sex, because you couldn't find your own women."