Gunsmoke!

[StarXChyld]

Susan Shirley

While Chester’s attitude seemed a bit deflated, he was kind enough to escort her and Jessica into Miss Kitty’s Hotel and offer them a seat. Miss Kitty followed, barking out orders to a few employees inside. Satisfied that her troops were busy obeying her orders, she ushered Susan and Jessica into the bar and found them a quiet table in the corner, away from all of the commotion in the saloon. Patting Chester’s shoulder, she smiled and said, "That’s good, hon. I’ll take it from here until the Marshal returns." She beamed down at Susan, who sat wide-eyed studying the saloon and all it’s occupants. "Dontcha’ be worrin’ about a thang, Miz Shirley. Der barks are much worse dan dere bites." She winked and spun off to the bar to get two Saparillas for mother and child.

Susan knew he was the Marshall as soon as he entered the room. There was an immediate lull in the action and when it resumed, the buzz was slightly muted. The man held the respect of the townsfolk. That was good. That made Susan feel a bit more secure, putting herself in his hands,

She kissed Jessica’s cheek and stood. "You stay right there. I need to speak to the Marshall, darling."

Marshall Dillon had his back to her as she approached, tapping his shoulder lightly, "Excuse me. You must be Marshal Dillon.
I've been waiting for you. I'm the new school teacher and I need a place to stay."

She wished she’d had a moment to powder her nose and make herself a bit more respectable looking. Afterall, this was the man she was to be reporting to. Her slender pale hand reached up to push a stray blonde curl off her ivory cheek. She gave him her bravest smile though she was quaking in her little boots.

As his eyes fell upon her, she straightened herself up to her full 5’2" self, pulling back her shoulders and tucking in her tush. She’d been taught that perfect posture was a display of manners and she felt compelled to impress this man.

He arched a brow down in her general direction and she sifted nervously from one tiny foot to the other, awaiting his response.

 

[White Queen]

Caroline

Caroline had spent all the time since Ringo left attending customers and doing a couple of her dancing shows which were had caused a lot of talking the first times she performed them... all the other girls just did a little dancing, singing, showed a little flesh and flirted with the audience... Caroline was different, her show was much more eroic, she did not sing... well she did not need to since she took most ( and sometimes all ) of her clothes on stage...

Miss Kitty came back with the new school teacher and her dai¿ughter... and then came Ringo, Marshall Dillon came back
along with Doc.

Caroline walks towards Miss Kitty to see if she can be of any help...

" Miss Kitty, anything you need done, theres a lot of people coming in and out... ".

 

[Guest]

"Why she can stay with me Matt, I have pleanty of room behind my office."

Dillon gave the old reprobate a jaundiced eye.
"Yeah...I'll just bet you do Doc."

Matt took of his hat and gestured for the school maarm to sit back down.
"Coffee Ma'am, something stronger maybe?"

Susan shook her head vigorously.
"No Marshal we're just fine with what we have here.
Thank you....
Why sir your hurt!"
The little girl stared wide eyed at the lawman and he suddenly realised what a sight he must be after wrassling with Thelma in the dirt and his arm all bloody from the arrow wound.

"Oh, It's nothin'", He turned to the pretty saloon girl, "Caroline will you get me a whiskey please...in a big glass....and one for Doc too."

He sank into a seat at the table, realising for the first time since it happened that his arm did hurt like blazes.

"Soon as I settle my hands with that drink Matt, I'll sew you right up."
Doc was having a hard time deciding who was prettier, Caroline or the new lady from back east.

"How did it happen Marshal?"
The little girl piped up.

"Indians Miss, they..."

Color drained from Susan's face.
"I was told all the Wild Indian's in Kansas were on reservations Marshal!"

He started to explain,
"They wern't exactly wild Ma'am."

"If they were Bull Who Lasts Forever's braves, they were wild enough for any woman!"
Kitty had come over with a broad smile written on her face from the more than pleasent memories.

 

[Guest]

OOC....me up there.

 

[ariosto]

OOC....Shit! (Pardon me ladies.)

 

[afternooner]

LMAO

oops shouldn't do that here! oh hell this is a pizza thread anyway.

 

[afternooner]

Ringo

Ringo tipped his glass to the marshal and grinning ordered another bottle of rye. His pockets filled with coins he felt like buying for the house but remembering how fast his last twenty dollar gold piece had vanished he stopped himself. Instead he looked expectantly toward the stage where a chorus line of dancers were doing a French can can very nice he thought. Had he missed Caroline's show? He hoped not. It was known far and wide and cowboys flocked to see her act as often she stripped down to nothing, something very few dance girls were willing to do. he saw her talking to miss Kitty and knowing that it was early yet realized she’d be on later .He walked over to her and slipped a gold coin into her hand “Thats for later honey I might be busy an’ miss your show. Actually he was thinking about Lily who was busy at the faro tables he reminisced how she did such a fine job of scrubbing his back.

When he had arrived at the bar a while back he had asked the bartender to have some one get a room and bath set up for him upstairs. The bartender had looked in Lily's direction and then grinned at Ringo.

“As long as you don't' go and break the bed, it’ll be extra ifn’ ya do.” Ringo was puzzled by this comment but passed it off thinking how good it would feel to soak in the tub for an hour or so.

Now he figured his tub was ready so he pinched Carolines behind and sauntered over to Lilys side.

“ Hey girl, he grinned

“ How bout spending a little time with your husband. I been helping the Marshal and Doc chase off that female outlaw, an fightin off injuns and need a bath somethin terrible. He grabbed her around the waist and cuddled up against her backside his hands enveloping her voluptuous breasts. “ Remember how you used to scrub my back for me, could you do that for me tonite. He wanted to say please with sugar on it but caught himself in time to not bring up that sore subject. instead he nibbled on her ear. and murmured “Remember the good times hon.”

 

[Dillon]

Back in Dodge and back at the Long Branch thank heaven.

Goddamn my shoulder hurts

Doc was just about to take a sip of his well earned whiskey when he saw her again. She had changed since he last saw her, now more mature and pretty somehow. Her voice shook a little as she presented herself to Matt, straightening up as she did so. It was completely odd to see such a display in the Long Branch but there it was all the same. The part of what she had to say he missed, all Doc heard was,

"I need a place to stay."

She hadn't noticed Doc yet, despite his fear about remembering him, he straightened himself a little and spoke up.

"Why she can stay with me Matt, I have plenty of room behind my office."

Matt said something sarcastic but Doc couldn't hear it, he was transfixed.

"There's no way you're going find her something this late and her little one needs to get some rest."

Doc had needs and this woman was very much his taste, but his care of and for children was genuine.

"Really Miss Shirley, you don't want to spend the evening here and Miss Caroline may perform soon. She doesn't sing, can barely dance but her performances are very popular none the less."

Doc saw she understood his unsaid meaning and nodded, "Thank you....ummmm?"

"Around here I am a name and a proffession in the same word, you can call me Doc, Doc Adams. Let's get your things, c'mon."

As they were leaving he caught some of the strangest looks he had ever seen from Matt, Kitty and even Caroline.


Lord I swear this town needs an enema!

 

[Feelin' Naughty]

Lily

It had been a very long day and Lily was tired and grumpy. The Long Branch was busy, but it was mostly town folk and they didn’t gamble at her Faro table much. Her best money came from the cowboys that came in after the drives, their pockets lined with pay.

Most of her sour mood came when Ringo left earlier, he didn’t even say goodbye. She wondered how long he would be gone this time. At least she had some company, Jason had moved to a table near hers and they had passed the evening talking while he waited for the time to go to his supper date. She had just about decided to call it a night, go and greet the new schoolmarm and go home when Ringo walked in. She pretended not to see him, busying herself with the cards and flirting a little with Jason. He went straight to the bar and sat there drinking and watching the can-can girls. She supposed he only came back to see Caroline after all.

Matt and Doc came in looking pretty rough and Ringo said something to Matt then got up and walked over to Caroline and Kitty. She saw him slip Caroline some money and feeling an angry flush steal up to her cheeks she turned her back to him.

She sensed rather than saw him coming toward her. He slid up beside her, “ Hey girl” he grinned, “ How bout spending a little time with your husband. I been helping the Marshal and Doc chase off that female outlaw, an fightin’ off injuns and need a bath somethin’ terrible.”

Lily tensed as he grabbed her around the waist and cuddled up against her backside his big hands enveloping her breasts.
“ Remember how you used to scrub my back for me, could you do that for me tonight?.”

He leaned down and nibbled on her ear, sending shivers up and down her spine and hardening her nipples.. “Remember the good times hon.”

Lily leaned back against his long body, enjoying the feel of his hands on her breasts and lips on her neck when she remembered she was mad at him. She abruptly pulled away and turned to face him, standing so close that she had to look up at him.

“Just why in the sam hill would you think I would want to wash your back?” She screwed her face into what she hoped was a ferocious frown, “You run in and out of Dodge like you ain’t got good sense and expect me to be here waitin’ on you when you take a notion to come back.”

Ringo looked down into his wife's big brown angry eyes and with a grin grabbed her, pulling her body tight against his.

 

[afternooner]

Ringo

God , he loved this woman Ringo thought but he couldn’t say it in those words so instead he growled his voice raspy and full of passion “ohhh honey you’re so dang beautiful when your angry.” He loved to watch the fire in her brown eyes grow, and better yet he thought as he mashed his mouth against hers he loved to feel the hunger in her sweet lips. He bent over her, one hand at the back of her head pulling her deeper into his kiss and the other hand on her plump round bottom pulling her up so that ttheir bodies pressed together rekindling their lust for each other.

“Oowwwwie.... hot damn..... heeyyieee.... ahhyiiyiiiyi. Cat calls were coming from everywhere and it seemed like everyone in the bar was watching them.

Sudenly a shot rang out and everyone was silent The big baritone voice of the Marshal boomed out. “Get a room, you guys. Theres a law in Dodge about doing that sort of thing in public. Sometin’ called incitin’ a riot.”

Ringo looked own at Lily and grinning sheepishly said.”Guess we’d better go up stairs honey befroe Matt hauls us off to the hoosegow.” He grinned again”Come to think of it might be kinda fun doin’ it there never done it there before have we. He pinched her butt for good measure and pulled her toward the stairs.

 

[BigDawg69]

Chester had managed to slip into the back of the bar and watched the townsfolk come and go. His focus was split. He finally decided eh was not going to arrest Lily's attention from her game, somehow he knew that before his subtle attempts. But with Ringo in town he also knew better than to go sit before her too.

He watched as Miss Kitty, Marshall and Doc helped the lovely new school marm. She was like an angel to Chester. He was in awe and stricken speechless. Her dress looked so pretty and clean, not the tattered bright and flashy dresses the ladies of the Long Branch, or the thread bare and faded dresses of the towns women. She seemed to float above the gorund with a grace Chester had only seen in the movements of deer. She'd been rather unimpressed with his shallow act of clumsy chivalry earlier and he'd decided to step away a bit.

His heart plumeted as his eyes darted across the room to see Lily in Ringo's arms. The gun shot from Marshall only acted as a hammer to drive a further stake as he saw Doc leading the school marm and her daughter from the saloon. The final straw broke him as he watched them leave and Ringo dragged Lily through Chester's view toward the stairs.

Spinning on his stool, and nearly falling off, Chester pounded his fist on the bar and ordered a glass of whiskey. Those that heard and saw this froze in their tracks. The bartender slowly turned and moved over to Chester.

"You sure boy?" He spoke cautiously.

Chester just eyed the man. "OK but you remember last year when you had a drink?" The bartender asked, slowly pouring a glass of the brown liquid.

"Yeah I remember. An' I don't care." Chester mumbled taking the glass and raising it to his lips.

Chester paused for a moment with the glass at his lips. Slowly folks parted away from him. The bartender left the bottle and backed up as well. A hush fell over the room, the piano stopped and the dancers came to a stand still. Chester stood up to his full height and openedhis mouth, pouring the liquid down his gullet.

Slamming the glass back down on the bar, Chester shook his head wildly. With a shakey hand he poured another getting more on the bar top than in the glass. As he slowly raised his glass again, some people backed out of the saloon.

GULP . . . SLAM

More people left.

"Marshall you better stop him. I can't have my saloon torn up again." Miss Kitty pleaded with Marshall.

Dillon shook his head and slowly made his way to the larger Chester. "Somebody better take a bottle to Doc, he'll likely be needed." Dillon sent one of the dancing girls out after Doc.

MUWAHAAGGHHHH! Chester bellowed out and swung around from the bar. There was fire in his eyes. A small circle of men stood around him staring in awe.

"He's still a deputy of the Law. Nobody shoot, no matter what!" Barked Dillon.

A snarl creased Chester's face as he reached out with a long arm and grabbed the closest cowboy and jerked him violently until he held the poor man in a head lock.

The room took a collective breath and held.

Chester patted the very scared man on his head and slowly sat cross legged on the floor. A tense moment or two passed.

"Chester?" Marshall asked.

Chester looked up at the Marshall. He glanced around the room. Most looked at him in fear. Kitty held her hands to her face in nervuos anticipation. Caroline looked at him with pity on her face. Chester sighed and let the man fall to the floor. Chester slowly stood and walked through the parting gawking crowd and out into the night.

He stood out in front of the saloon. The street was strangely silent. But only for a few moments, then the piano began to play and the noise of the busy saloon once again filtered into the night air.

 

[Feelin' Naughty]

Lily

Ringo drug Lily toward the stairs, both of them oblivious to the rest of the folks in the saloon. She offered a little resistance by jerking her hand from his grasp, just to let him know she was still mad at him, but he just gave her that infuriating grin again so she stomped up the stairs ahead of him. She could feel his eyes on her backside so she let her hips swing with each step and was rewarded with a pinch on her fanny for each remaining tread.

As they reached the door to the room Ringo reached around her and opened the door, reaching toward his head for a second then making an exaggerated sweeping bow.
“After you ma’am”
Lily noticed the absence of his hat and asked, “Where is your hat? You never go without that hat!”
“I umm, well it was so shot up I just pitched it, I’ll get me a new one from Genie tomorrow?”

Lily thought that sounded kind of fishy, but entered the room and saw a tub filled with warm water standing in the corner.
With an attempt at sarcasm, but unable to keep the smile out of her voice, “Had this all planned did you, was I your first choice in back scrubbers or was Caroline busy?”

Ringo scowled at her and pulled her into his arms, “Woman, you ask too many fool questions, just hush up” and recaptured her mouth with his. Pulling the combs out of her hair he shook it loose around her shoulders then tangled his fingers in the long strands to pull her head back exposing her neck to his searching lips. He knew that kissing her neck was the fastest way to get her interested in his love-making, although from the way she was returning his kisses, thrusting her tongue deep in his mouth, he figured she was already pretty interested.

Lily’s hands found his chest and began hurriedly unbuttoning his shirt. She pushed the shirt off of his shoulders and ran the palms of her hands down his chest to the top of his pants. She reached for the buttons on his britches as he unbuttoned her dress, his fingers working quickly. She stepped back from him and dropped the dress from her shoulders, standing before him in just her corset and slip. “Strip” she told him with a wicked grin, and get in the tub, you smell like a goat!

 

[soliloquy]

"I oughtn't have any more of your whiskey, Buck."

Why couldn't she take her eyes off of his bared chest? Lawd, it was a nice chest.

Nell stumbled a bit and fell forward, her arms reaching out to catch her. She hit the bed with a bounce, and she blushed. Buck had lunged forward to catch her, but not in time. Nell straightened, shrugging off his offer to help, and blushed red.

She began to stand, but the world grew a bit wobbly and her knees threatened collapse. And so she did. Collapse on the bed, that is, right next to danger himself.

"So, Buck," Nell slurred, "first whiskey, then what?" She giggled and lounged back against the wall, the hem of her skirt riding up to expose just a bit of her knee.

Had she been sober, or had she noticed the hunger in Buck's eyes, she would have fainted, indeed.

 

[afternooner]

Ringo

“Strip”

Ringo reluctantly obeyed pulling of his size 13 boots and laying his gunbelt on the table. His pants clanked to the floor on account of all the gold and silver coins he had stuffed into them. His underwear came next and he got a little embarrassed as his manhood sprang forth at half mast pointing straight at Lily like a dog sniffin the air for something its found interesting.

Ringo was a little miffed too as lily had not noticed that the room he had rented was the honeymoon suite and decked out appropriately. the huge four bed in the corner had a canopy over the top and pink satin sheets. Alongside of the bed a bureau held a bottle of that new French wine that bubbled and a box of chocolates from Switzerland. And mirrors! there were mirrors everywhere even one upside down over the top of the bed, though Ringo wasn't exactly sure of the purpose of it. Fresh towels were beside the tub and some aromatic bubble bath stuff along with the usual lye soap bars. Candles too sending soft romantic light around the room. He poured some of the bubble bath stuff into the tub and stirred the hot water causing the tub to fill with nice smelling suds. No he just couldn't figure why this didn’t put Lily in a romantic mood. She’d been chiding him about his hat and callin’ him an old goat instead of falling over him with passion. He turned back to her and deciding it was time for him to take matter into his own hands reached out and undid the strings on her corset. It fell to the floor along with her slip and he picked her up and holding tightly so as to not let her get away stepped with her in his arms into the big tub.

“Miss Lily, he announced, his voice demanding her submission This tub is big enough for two and I paid for two baths so I reckon you'd better let things past be in the past and join me in some good clean fun."

He settled down into the hot water setting Lily facing him astride of his legs, her gorgeous breasts bobbing above the sudsy water and his Willy poking proudly straight up now through the bubbles between them.

 

[Turk-Rakker]

Nell was wearing white silk stockings which showed the turn of her pretty legs quite nicely. Her hair had become somewhat disordered, that and her flushed face gave her a look of innocent abandon which Buck found irresistable, not that there was much wearing a skirt that he didn't find irresistable of course!

"Next, little Missy I'm gonna show you a dandy way to pass a warm summer evening."
Buck was standing in front of the bed, straddle legged now and he commenced to slip the tight black trousers he was wearing down over his muscular thighs and legs.
Nell had never seen a mans undergarments save the preachers soiled long johns, but that wasn't what was fascinating her. It was the distinct bulge and outline of the thick stiff tube of maleness that was so obviously presented to her.

"Buck..."
She said.
"Oh my..."

"Whyn't you just sit up on the bed a bit Sweet Thing and take a hold of it.
It don't bite."

 

[StarXChyld]

Susan Shirley

Susan followed Doc out of the saloon with Jessica and her suitcases in tow. She’d only been allowed to bring 6 trunks on the train and had been forced to ship the other 23 by stage coach. She prayed she’d have enough garments until the stage arrived in a month or two.

She half ran/half skipped to keep up with Doc in the darkened street. She was relieved to be getting away from the saloon before Miss Caroline began her "performance" but something was nagging at her and she couldn’t quite put her finger on it.

Entering Doc's small office, Susan pulled her hat from her head as Doc lit the lantern in the middle of his desk. Her long silkly tresses cascaded over her shoulders, tumbling down to the tip of her tail. Doc pulled a chair out for her and she sat with a heavy sigh. It had been quite a day.

As Doc busied himself in the other room and Jessica sat on the floor in the corner, combing her doll’s hair, Susan took her first real look at Doc’s profile in the candlelight. Not a bad looking man for his age, although his skin looked like old shoe leather, worn and scuffed a bit. She could see the laugh lines around his eyes and the corners of his mouth and immediately felt at ease around him. He didn’t frighten her the way the Marshall had. There was something. . .softer. . .more refined. . .about Doc.

The sound of a heavy door shutting made Susan look up. Doc had deposited the last of her heavy trunks in the closet and had returned to escort Jessica and her to their room, for the time being.

Doc twitched nervously in the doorway as Susan and Jessica moved around the room, settling in. "Hope you find everything to yer likin’, Miss Shirley."

She smiled warmly at him, her blue eyes shining softly as she ran a hand over the coarse but warm blanket on the bed, "Thank you so much, umm. . .Doc? I apologize. Do you have a sir name? I’m trying to teach Jessica respect for her elders."

There was something oddly familiar about Doc that she just couldn’t put her finger on. Those crinkled eyes of his spoke volumes and she promised herself to read them in the morning but tonight she was just too tired.

Before he could answer her first question, she asked another. . .

Tilting her head slightly and sweeping the long blonde ringlets from her face, she tucked them behind her ear, revealing high pale cheekbones that shone with a light pink blush. "Where might I be able to tidy up a bit before I retire for the night? A bath would be divine."

 

[White Queen]

Caroline

Caroline got the Marshal and Doc whiskey and took them to their table, where they were sitting with the new school teacher lady and her little one...

Ringo left the room with Lily... heading upstairs with her... he had given her a gold coin to her... In case he missed her show... She was glad those two were apparently getting together again... She was thinking about that when she heard Docs voice...

" Really Miss Shirley, you don't want to spend the evening here and Miss Caroline may perform soon. She doesn't sing, can barely dance but her performances are very popular none the less."

Caroline turns to face Doc... a not very friendly look in her face... " Cant barely dance huh? Wonder how come I had never heard such complain before... Doc then leaves with the lady and child... just in time to miss Chesters scene at the bar... that one went really out of control when he drank and Caroline could easily guess the cause for his anger.. .at least part of it... Lily and Ringo.

After everything returned to ormal in the saloon and Chester walked outside she returns to Marshall Dillon who was sitting again...

Caroline stands beside the Marshall. " Busy day huh Marshall? Even for Dodge City I mean... ? Can I get you more whiskey ? "

 

[Dillon]

Doc had been trying to run without looking like he was running in the streets, he had been trying to hurriedly tidy up the damn back room without stirring up too much dust and here at the end of this crazy day there he sat staring at the pretty face of a woman who had asked him a simple question...and then the one he just couldn't believe he had heard.

"Miss Shirley if a proper name is something yer looking for she could call me Doctor Adams. It isn't what I'm used to around here but I will answer to it. If she called me Mr. Adams I'd be looking around for the ferrier." Doc smiled.

Not exactly the gem of humor I was searching for..but she's giggling a little...

I have some basins down here, but, if a bath is what you desire that is upstairs, adjacent to my living quarters. After I get it run for you I'd be happy to give you some privacy and make sure Jess got to sleep...tell her a tale of Dodge or two...puts most people right to sleep."

There's that giggle again...your husband was a damn lucky man...a damn lucky man 'till he got killed...

BANG BANG BANG

The dance girl outside was banging on the door and saying something through heavy breaths...about Chester?? Doc went to the door and talked quietly with the lady, returning with a different expression than before.

"I'm going to run that bath unless you request otherwise, and unless trouble erupts I owe you story Jessica."

Doc headed up the stairs with blonde tresses dancing through his head....and wondered when Matt would turn up, or for the word that things had indeed blown up at the Long Branch.




As

 

[StarXChyld]

Susan Shirley

She smiled softly at the doctor as he left her and Jessica to fend for themselves as he went up to make her bath. Jessica was thrilled she wasn’t going to be subjected to the scrub brush tonight. Susan had decided the child needed sleep over a bath. She tucked the child under the blankets and walked over to one of her trunks to retrieve a few items for her bath.

Doctor Adams. . .why did that name ring a bell? She thought of his joke and giggled again to herself. He seemed awfully genteel for a man living in the wild west. Something just didn’t fit.

Reaching into the trunk, she pulled out a blue silk dressing gown with a pair of matching panties, an ivory-handled hairbrush (100 strokes each night), some antiseptic for her mouth and a long thin wand made of blown glass with a large bulb at one end.

Suddenly, she lowered her head as she remembered all the lovely gifts that her dear departed husband had showered upon her. He had run one of the largest import/export businesses on the Eastern seaboard. She missed him dearly as he worked long and unusual hours but she loved the imported silks and baubles he would bring home as a reward for her understanding devotion. She missed his generosity but most of all, she missed him. She missed his loving.

She sighed quietly as she stepped out of her bloomers and unfastened her corset, tossing the garments lazily into a corner of the room. She reached for the glass wand, holding it up in her delicate hand and watched it twinkle in the dim light as a slightly naughty smile flitted over her lips. Out of all the trinkets he had bestowed on her, this had become her favorite. She slipped it into the pocket of her gown and proceeded to gather up her things.

“Arrrrrrggghhhhhupt!!!”

Startled, she peered sharply over her shoulder to find Doc wide-eyed and slack-jawed in the doorway. She turned on her heel to face him. “Oh! Doctor Adams, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to keep you waiting.”

“Ahhhh, sur. Ah mean, ummm. . .” Doc lifted a shaking finger at the generously curved and very much naked schoolmarm, pointing out the obvious.

“Ohhhhh My!” A deep blush raced across Susan’s cheeks as she hurriedly reached for her dressing gown, pulling it off the bed and gathering it around her body. She felt the glass bulb hit her foot and roll silently across the carpet, coming to rest at the tip of Doc’s dusty boots.

Pulling his eyeballs from the vision before him, he bent to pick up the object. “What’s this?”

Susan was there in a flash, snatching it from his grasp. “It’s. . .it’s nothing!” She deposited it quickly into her pocket and stood before him, flushed and quivering. “My bath? You’ve drawn my bath?”

 

[Feelin' Naughty]

Lily looked around the room, candlelight softly illuminating the huge satin covered canopied bed, mirrors reflecting the image of them in the tub together, a bottle of wine…
“You did this all for me honey?”
She loved this man dearly, she would never pretend to understand his way of thinking, but she loved him heart and soul.

She slid closer and put her arms around his neck, pressing her breasts into his chest, wrapping her legs around his long body. She could feel his erection sandwiched between them. Parting her lips she brought her mouth close to his, his breath mingling with hers,
“I’ve missed you darling” and they kissed deeply, passionately. Her hands began an exploration of his lean body, rediscovering him. Sliding her palms along his back, feeling the taunt muscles glide beneath his skin each time he moved his arms.

The warm scented water of the bath caressed their skin, the iridescent bubbles floating up around them and bursting in the candlelight.

 

[ariosto]

A lonely lawman


Looking at her through red rimmed eyes, Matt realised just how tired and fagged out he was. The day had been enough to totally wear him down...almost.
Caroline had always been able to energize at least one of his muscles and it was stirring hard right now.
With a quick look around to make sure Kitty was otherwise occupied the famous lawman laid his hand on the pretty gal's shapely thigh and stared meaningfully into the tantalizing shadow between her full sweet curving breasts.
"I reckin you can Miss Caroline but if it's allright with you, can we drink it up in your dressing room..there's an hour t'go before your act and I'm feelin like a bit a personal attention and consolation right now."

He tried a wink to set the 'tone' just right.

 

[Lady_Kit]

Kitty took a seat at the end of the bar and signaled the overworked bartender for a shot of wiskey.

I declare she muttered to no one in particular This has been a mighty strange day. New school teachers fainting on the railroad platform, female outlaws shootin up the town and now doc behavin so strange...

She looks around at the crowded saloon and sees Ringo and Lilly slipping up the stairs. She smiled at the thought of the rough and rowdy outlaw trying so hard to be soft and tender for Lilly.

Yep, a strange day.

The Marshall was in the corner talkin up Caroline. It looked like he was after more than just a fresh drink, and Kitty couldn't really blame him. Caroline sure was a pretty little thing. Her show was always a draw for the local cowpokes, in fact, most everyone in the place stopped when the beauty started her show.

Kitty stood and began moving around the room, encouraging everyone to drink up and enjoy themselves. The night was still young and full of possibilites.

Maybe Chester would come back in later. He was an ugly drunk, and a clumsy deputy, but he was handsome to look at, and according to the gossip among the girls of the Long Branch he knew how to show a lady a real good time.

 

[afternooner]

Ringo

Ringo reached for the bottle “Champagne, straight for France," he declared. He pulled the cork and they laughed as it flew toward the ceiling and the bubbly foam spouted out over them. Grinning Ringo pointed the open bottle toward Lilys jiggling breasts. He watched the bubbly liquid run down over the dark tips of her nipples and around the broad expanse of each delightful globe. He grabbed a couple of glasses and poured each one full not worrying about spilling “Heres to better times ahead". he announced, though he wasn’t thinking too far ahead . He never did, in fact about as far as he thought ahead was to the end of his dick which was about 8” when it was hard like it was now. Lily had moved back and its stood straight up again bobbing like a cork in the soapy water. They both giggled at the sight and Lily impishly poured a little wine on the end of it “Looks a bit thirsty “she remarked. she leaned back in the tub holding her empty glass out. and Ringo filled it again. A couple of more and the bottle was empty and feeling the effects of the wine they were both grinning like a couple of kids. “ Time fer some washing” Ringo announced. He grabbed a bar of perfume soap and pulled himself up so he was on his knees. Looking at Lilys breasts with lust in his eyes he leaned forward and lathered up his hands. Cupping one soft round globe in each hand he pushed them together creating a most inviting valley between. Moaning he brought his face between this curvature and kissed his way down and then back up to the curve in her neck. He continued on kissing each side of her neck and up behind her ears. All the while he was doing this his hands were busy circling her breasts ever closer to her taut nipples until finally his thumbs and forefingers grasped each hard nub and began to massage them. His mouth longed to join in the action, and replacing one hand with his lips he sucked the nipple inside nibbling at it with his teeth as it disappeared. He could feel her strain against him wanting to take more of her breast inside and his hand came back to cup the underside holding it in place while he alternately pulled at her nipple and opened his mouth wide attempting to engulf more of her delicious breast .Letting go he looked at her and grinned "Reckon that ones clean. His voice was husky with desire. Now how ‘bou tthe other." he attacked it with the same vigor as he felt Lily respond her hands in his hair urging him on.

 

[BigDawg69]

Chester stood in the street for a long moment. Slowly he turned around and faced the open doorway to the Long Branch. Still a bit unsteady on his feet which was heightened by the strange swaying the whole town seemed to be doing. Chester took a couple cautious steps in the direction of the saloon.

He'd never felt this way before. His previous drunks had been limited to a few brawls and he never remembered anything until Dillon explained why his hands were bloddied, or that one time why he woke up in the barn.

Before he knew Chester found himself standing in the doorway looking at the poeple in the saloon. The placed was packed . . . with twins. He closed his eyes, and shook his head.

Chester slowly stepped into the saloon, his eyes caught the lovely form of Miss Kitty sitting all alone at one end of the bar. He looked around and saw the Marshall flirting with the talented Caroline.

Not knowing what force drove him, Chester found his way up to the bar and standing right next to Miss Kitty.

"Barkeep? A water!" Chester barked and looked down across Miss Kitty's amble bossom about to flow right out the top of her chest.

In his current state, Chester was even less subtle than normal and actually had to use his left hand to stop his right hand just before it reached her breasts. Chester's wobbly head looked up at Miss Kitty's face.

"Evenin' ma'am."

 

[Lady_Kit]

Kitty

Why Chester, I was just thinking about you. I didn't expect to see you again tonight.

Kitty said and adjusted her position on the bar stool; attempting to momentarily lessen the ache between her thighs. Chesters return was an unexpected pleasure and Kitty, never one to deny herself any pleasure, determined to make the most of the opportunity. Besides, with the Marshall showing a decided interest in Caroline, Kitty knew she'd have to look after her own needs for the time being, and Chester could be just what she needed. She leaned forward, giving the handsome deputy a better look at her ample breasts.

Are you sure you feel up to socializing? Perhaps you should be someplace a bit more quiet. We could find you an empty room, let you lie down for a bit.

Her hand settled on Chesters forearm and she gave him a brief squeeze.

I'd be happy to make you comfortable myself.