Gunsmoke!

[Dillon]

It took some time to get a bath fully done, Doc knew that the two inches of water the ranch hands required was not going to be acceptable for this lady. It was time, Doc hoped, that would pass without the loud rapping at the door downstairs. He had made the water hot, and placed a couple of cold pales next to the tub so she could cool it down if needed.

I rememeber the days when I used to do this for my lady, my love...I hope she won't take it wrong if I light a candle for her...

Doc stood and viewed the room.

Never looked this warm before...hell it almost looks...romantic...

Doc left the bathroom and headed out into the hall past his quarters and opened the door to the stairs down to his office. Hearing no sounds at the door, Doc quietly opend the office door and headed towards the back room. Curiously the door was open and figuring they had fallen asleep from exhaustion, Doc entered the doorway to close it when he saw the most amazing thing he had seen in awhile.

Wow

There in the dim moonlight she stood. Naked. Light and dark and shadow combined to form a painting that Picasso himself couldn't have done. It was moment that came and was frozen and left just as quickly because it was stolen, unintentional. And that was what froze Doc like a stone, he was a thief of an accidental fortune. Of course in that very moment her eyes moved to the doorway and she seemed to not realize at first her "natural state."

"Oooh my!" She exclaimed as she flew into action and covered herself up..partially. Doc couldn't see her red face, hot with emabarassment. Frankly he was more curious with the glass item at his feet.

"What's this?" Doc said picking up the strange item, trying to be naive.

Had he thought she moved fast before, her rush to him now made that look like a stroll in the park. He barely caught something about..."It's nothing." She was practically a magician when she made the object disappear so quickly from his hand and her not so subtle seguay to the bath was a deafening admission of guilt.

My those cheeks are flushed....

"I am so sorry Miss Shirley, I didn't mean to...I thought you were asleep...the door was open...I hope you will accept my most sincere apology...I was closing the door making sure you two were alright. Ummmm, your bath is run...would Jess like that story now?"

Educated in Boston, yeah right....smooth....very smooth...

 

[StarXChyld]

Susan Shirley

She brushed a stray lock of blonde hair from her flashing blue eyes and smiled at him apologetically, "No, I should be the one to apologize, Doc. I didn’t mean to put you in such an awkward situation. You’ve opened your home to me and I should behave like a proper guest, not as if I’m in my own home. Please forgive me?" Her lowered lashes cast a long shadow over her high cheekbones.

"Nonsense, Miss Shirley. I’d like you to consider this your home until proper arrangements can be made. Shall I show you to your bath?" Doc fought back the urge to reach out and touch her.

She nodded and started to make her way out of the room and then paused and turned back. "Jess is asleep. I think she’ll be fine down here. I forgot one little item. . .I’ll only be a moment."

Doc stood in the doorway and watched, mesmerized, as Susan bent over one of her trunks, shifting slightly from side to side, searching for something. The fluid curve of her derriere was softly outlined under her silk gownas the the waves of light bounced off her lucious bottom. Finally, she found what she had been searching for and held it up triumphantly. "Gardenia bath salts! I thought I may have forgotten them."

Doc showed her to her bath and discreetly left her alone. Stripping out of her gown and piling her long tresses on top of her head, she sat on the rim of the claw-footed tub, and leaned forward to stir the bath crystals into the hot water until they were completely dissolved, the scent hanging heavy in the humid air. She stood and dipped one toe into the water, then slid her long leg into the perfumed water, bringing the other leg along. Slowly she eased her backside into the heated bath, stopping momentarily as the warmth first touched her soft blonde mound and rolled back into the crease between her legs. Sighing blissfully, she plunged the rest of her body under the water, keeping just her head dry.

She scrubbed her face and arms and lifted one leg and then the other, washing each with careful consideration. Lying back in the tub, she glanced at the closed door hesitantly. Reassuring herself that it was indeed shut, she stood and reached for the pocket of her robe. The glass wand gleamed invitingly in the candlelight. It had in Boston when she had last pleasured herself. Surely, she could do this here if she remained quiet.

She caressed her face and temples with the bulb, running it across her forehead and down her nose, over her lips and chin, down the curve of her throat and around each breast, her wet fingertips tweaking each nipple to attention. The bulb continued down the gentle slope of her smooth stomach and finally buried itself between her lovely trembling thighs. Her head fell back and she began to pump the wand in and out, the waves of water lapping at her rosy little nipples, exciting her more.

Suddenly, she was overwhelmed with a wicked naughty thought. She remembered how Michael, her husband, had introduced to the heightened pleasures of sex. He had treated her like a princess in all respects of their marriage but he’d made her his tart in the bedroom. Michael would make her leave her bloomers at home when they were dining with friends, so he could have easy access to her under the table. He had brought home a pair of small gold balls and inserted them inside her, assuring her that if she wore them all day, her reward would be great that night. He hadn’t lied. She came again and again in his arms that night. Then, he had brought her the glass wand, only days before his death. . . Susan never had a chance to express her gratitude.

Inside her velvet walls the glass bulb massaged and stimulated her sex, the harder she thrust against it, the thicker and harder it felt. She was making some decent size waves and water was sloshing all over the floor as she soared higher and higher. . .

Suddenly, Doc burst through the door, his face beet red.

"What n’ Tarnation?!! What are you doin’, woman? I got water coming through ma’ ceiling like a sieve!"

Susan froze in the tub. Her hand gripping the wand buried between her long splayed legs with her golden blonde bush peaking just above the surface of the water. A final wave gently lapped over the rim of the tub, soaking Doc’s slippers.

 

[casper3110]

Genie

Hearing the soft knock at the door, Genie went to open it. Looking out, she saw nothing.... What in the world is goin' on! Then she happend to look down at her feet. There was the cutest brwon furry dog she had ever seen. He was skinny, looked like he hadn't eaten in a week. Genie took the poor thing in and cuddled it for a while. She could see it sniffing the air. Taking a quick look at her clock, she saw that it was past 7:30.

Figuring Jason changed his mind and feeling a little upset, Genie decided to share her dinner with the mutt. At least someone would appreciate all the cooking she just did. She fed him half the chicken, which he gulped down quickly.

After doing the dishes and cleaing up the kitchen, Genie decide to give the dog a bath. Heating water on the stove, she got out the old metal wash tub. To make things easier, Genie took off her bodice and skirt and jest left her underclothes on. Making sure the water was the right temperature, she put the dog in... he resisted quite adamently. Splashing water all over the kitchen and Genie. It was a good thing she had taken off her clothes.

She washed him and dried him off. Looking at his brown fur and soulful brown eyes.....with a laugh she decided his name should be "Sugar"! She was sure that Lily would get a laugh from the name.

Genie changed into her nightgown and dowsed the flame in the lantern. Sugar jumped up on the bed, curled up and went to sleep. It wasn't the kind of male companionship she had been hoping for when the evening began, but it was nice to have something warm sleeping beside her for a change. With thoughts of what might have been, Genie drifted off to sleep herself...

 

[White Queen]

Caroline

Marshall Dillon lays his hand on Carolines thigh and stares shamelessly at her busom, "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."

Caroline smiles at the Marshall, wraps her arms around his neck and sits on his lap, making sure her breasts are as close as she can from his face, " Oh Marshall, and just what kind of personal attention are you talking about? ", she giggles and kisses him on his cheek. " Are you sure Kitty wont mind having you alone with me in my room? ".

Caroline runs a hand down the Marshalls chest, teasingly and licks her red lips while staring at the Marshall.

 

[BigDawg69]

Chester's whole body jerked under Miss Kitty's touch. He had admred her for years, Hell evrey man and half the women in town dreamed about her! He looked down at her, this time he paused on her eyes. Chester opened his mouth to speak, but no words were there for him. He could only manage to nod his head mouth open.

Miss Kitty smiled at the strapping young man and stood gracefully in front of him. She slid her hand down his arm and entwined her fingers with his. She slowly led him around the side of the bar and through a small doorway in the corner under the stairs. Chester kind of half stumbled behind her, still in awe.

Through the door was sophisticated office, with big leather chairs and even a bed near the window. A large oak desk set close to the center of the room. Kitty left Chester by the door, which she close and locked, and moved over to the desk. She struck a match and lit the oil lamp there, but only leaving it with a low steady flame that washed the dark room in a glow of amber light.

Kitty walked over to Chester, standing close to him. She took each of his hands in hers and looked up into his dark brown eyes.

"Now what can I do to help you relax, I wonder?" Miss Kitty said with almost a sigh in her voice.

Chester looked down at Kitty. Her lips were so full and her skin so soft. Without a word Chester leaned down to her and pressed his lips to hers. She did not recoil, but pressed back into him. Their kiss was at first close lipped, but Miss Kitty's tongue foudn its way to Chester's lips and parted them slowly.

With uncommon poise, Chester wrapped his long arms around Kitty and pulled her in close to him as the passion of their kiss grew. Strangely nimble were Chester's fingers as he began to unfasten the small buttons running down Kitty's back holding her dress on.

 

[ariosto]

"I think Kitty's warming up my Deputy right now Miss Caroline and I could use some heatin' up myself."
Dillon's hand had slid all the way up her thigh and was playing with the bow on her silk garter.
She wriggled a little more firmly into his lap and felt his big 'iron'
stiff and pounding against her bottom.

Caroline batted her eyes,
"I hear you can make a gal happy all night Marshal."

"That's why they call it a six shooter Ma'am...ask Kitty she'll tell ya."
He tore his attention away from her breasts and nodded in the proprietor's direction.

"Maybe I'd like to find out myself...Matt Dillon."
Caroline's hand had found the bulge in his denims and was squeezing it to judge it's length and girth.

"Sweetheart we better mosey up to your room or there won't be but five shots left when we get there."

 

[Dillon]

The small wave of water hit Doc like a tidal wave. Here he was, all flushed in the face thinking the tub had fallen apart, thrown the door open and not thought a second about the lady behind the door. He took an extra second of a look and then averted his gaze.

Twice in one night, this could be the start of an interesting streak...

Doc closed the door without saying a word. He stood there for a moment in the silence and then headed for his room, where a basin held hot water for his own small towel bath. Doc couldn't stand going to bed with the dirt of Dodge on him.

What was she doing??

Finished with his "bath" he walked over to his bed and began to open a medical journal that had arrived today on the train. Anything to distract him from the visions lighting the lusty corners of his mind. Miss Shirley was beautiful. But Doc felt his behavior should remain on the side of the civilized world, not the world as it was in Dodge. He wrestled with these two existances often...

Tap, Tap, Tap

"Doctor Adams are you alright?"

Oh God it's her

In Dodge there was no tomorrow, no guarranty and therefore no worry about throwing caution to the wind.

"Miss Shirley I am fine, you can come in if you like...I'm just reading."

She entered the room in that pretty gown, lamplight behind her revealing the outline of her body. Blonde hair everywhere...he could feel the universe pulling him to her, but he resisted. She continued across the room to him, her gait relaxed but poised. His nose filled with the scent of gardenias as she approached him and sat on the bed.

"I--" was all he could say out loud, there was no oxygen...he couldn't speak.

 

[Feelin' Naughty]

The champagne was making Lily feel light-headed and naughty.
She wound her fingers in Ringo’s hair, pressing his face to her breast, enjoying the sensations he was sending up and down her spine.
Reaching between their bodies she wrapped her fingers around his long shaft, sliding them up and down in the soapy water. Her other hand made it’s way between his legs to cup his sack in her palm, rolling and massaging.
“I think we should get out this tub, we need more room” Lily said in a voice husky with desire.

Ringo pulled himself out of Lily’s hands and stepped from the tub, reaching for Lily and helping her climb out and into his arms. She broke the damp embrace and reached for a towel. Standing behind him she began rubbing the towel over his back and working her way around his body to his chest. She rubbed the towel lower and lower until she was kneeling on the floor in front of him, her face close enough that he could feel her hot breath on his long hard dick.
Dropping the towel on the floor she looked up at Ringo and grinning, ran the tip her tongue across her lips.

 

[afternooner]

Ringo

Ringo felt Lily’s hot breath on his dick as she kneeled in front of him. He grinned back at her knowing just what she had in mind. It made him feel proud and important when she did this for him. Like he was a king and she was his queen ready to do his bidding, but he also knew that it turned her on too and as he ran his hands through her auburn hair she leaned forward and gently kissed the end of his hardness her mouth just grazing the round throbing tip.

“Mmmmm., that tastes good Ringo, it’s sooo long and soooo hard an’ soooo sparkling clean. I think I’d like to just gobble it up.”

Ring shuddered as she kissed it again this time lingering, her lips pulling him inside her mouth her tongue finding the round little hole at the tip flicking briefly over it and then pulling away circling.... delightfully circling the curcumference. Once more she sucked him inside and he groaned ohhhhhhh.........Lily.... thats soooo gooood.His knees almost buckled under him when she sucked at him the next time for she pulled the most of his long shaft into her mouth and held him there her hands on his ass controling her forward motion.

Ringo’s head came back and he sucked in his breath staring at the ceiling. He looked over toward the big bed and suddenly he thought of that mirror h’ed seen before. Lily sensed his attention being drawn away from her and looked up at him quizically. A gleam came into her brown eyes as she got the same idea into her head. She gave him one final kiss and stroked the length of him before he pulled her back up into his arms.

“I think we should get some use out of that pretty bed my love” Ringo said.

He scooped her up with one arm and with the other pulled the satin covers back. He tossed her on the bed and stood there a while admiring the view below him and then remembering the mirror looked up and gasped to see her laying there sprawled out so seductively. Lily saw him looking up and blew him a kiss and Ringo blew one back before he climbed in beside her he got a little mixed up though having seen her reflection and not knowing which end was up or down, found his face nestled in her soft auburn mound.

“Mmmmm. You taste good too”..

Giggling, Lily grasped his hips and pulled him over on the other side.Legs and arms and heads and hands were everywhere for a spell, neither of them figuring out which way to lay until Ringo found himself on the bottom his head between her lovely thighs looking up at the ceiling at her round butt reflected there. “

Hey, honey roll over you just gotta see this.” he said.

“ Never mind sweety, I like it just where I am.” was her reply. and Ringo began to likin’ it too as
her mouth had found his shaft again and was doing the most wonderful things to it.Wanting to return the favor his hands found her tender folds and parting them began doing some mighty wonderfull things toe her soft wet pussy with his own mouth and tongue. They continued this delightful game until they became quite out of breath and then falling back they looked up at the mirrored ceiling and began to giggle again. seeing each other sprawled out on the huge bed toe to head and head to toe.

 

[Feelin' Naughty]

Lily looked up at the image of their nude bodies lying head to toe on the bed. Watching Ringo’s face in the mirror, she slowly ran the palms of her hands over her belly and up to cup her breasts, thumbs rubbing her erect nipples. Ringo raised his head a bit and Lily, afraid he was going to move where she couldn’t see him in the mirror, grinned and threw her leg over his chest. He returned her grin and slid his hand along the inside of her leg toward the wet spot he had created with his lips and tongue just moments before. Lily twisted one nipple between finger and thumb while reaching for him with her other hand, pointing him straight up and stroking his hard length. Ringo pushed two fingers into her, making her gasp and wiggle her hips wanting more. His fingers began moving in and out of her body with an excruciating slowness, while her hand continued stroking him.

Lily wasn’t sure whether it was the champagne making her feel so wanton, or watching the surreal scene in the mirror, but she was trembling all over. She whispered, “It’s like peeking through someone’s window, watching them in the bedroom isn’t it?”
She feels Ringo stiffen, had she shocked him? She had never watched anyone, had never even seen herself on display until now, but the thought was delicious in her tipsy state.

 

[Lady_Kit]

Kitty smiled against Chesters mouth as she felt his fingers on the buttons of her dress. She noted that the hands, which were usually so clumsy, were now sure and steady. He reached the last button, and the bodice began to slide down the slope of her breasts, stopping only when it reached the point where their bodies were pressed together. She kissed him with more than her usual tenderness. It had been a long time since she'd had a young man like Chester. Not that he was inexperienced, it was just that he still seemed to have the innocent joy that was missing from most of the men she knew. Men like the Marshall and Doc Adams, good men, but as worldly as she. Resolving to enjoy this moment to the fullest, she broke the kiss and looked up at him through her sooty lashes.

Why, thank you Chester. I always find those tiny buttons such a bother. I believe I can manage from here.

Stepping away from the handsome deputy, Kitty allows the dress to fall to a heap at her feet, and stands clad in nothing but a corset, stockings and half boots. The breasts that had tempted Chester all evening are now in full view. The creamy mounds and rosy tips seeming to be just made for a mans mouth and hands. Chester lets his eyes dip further, pausing at the juncture of her long legs, seeing the coppery glint of pubic hair, and the tops of her thighs, smooth and pale above black stockings.

Well Mr. Proudfoot. Do I pass inspection? Kitty laughingly asked.

 

[BigDawg69]

Chester stood in awe of the curvaceous feminine form that stood before him. He heard her voice speak in a sultry tone, but the words did not register. Chester simply closed his mouth to hold back the drool and knodded his head slowly.

With a single rip, Chester popped all the buttons off the front of his shirt. He slid the shirt off his broad shoulders and let it fall to the ground. Standing there bare chested he admired Kitty. She in return let her jaw slack as she looked over his strong chest, sturdy shoulders and thick arms.

Chester stepped to Kitty and leaning in for a kiss, he lifted her from her feet instead. She squealed slightly but settled comfortably in his strong grasp. Kitty began to kiss his neck as he carried her to the day bed in the corner. Setting her down gently and stepping back to feast his eyes once again, as if not believing the true beauty of the woman laid before him.

Kitty rolled up on her shoulder and eyed Chester slyly. She leaned forward and kissed his tight stomach. Her delicate fingers unbuttoned his fly and parted his pants. Her soft supple lips moved down from his belly button as her hands pulled his pants down to his knees, springing forth his growing member.

 

[Lady_Kit]

The popping of Chesters buttons made Kitty giggle, which surprised her, as she had never been one to giggle. When the shirt came off, the giggling stopped. He was beautiful! No wonder the girls never seemed to mind his clumsy behavior. Kitty knew she'd put up with alot to have this man in her bed.

When he lifted her off the floor, she squealed in delight. His strong arms felt wonderful, and she covered his neck with kisses as he carried her to the bed. Lying on her side, she admires his body briefly and then goes straight to the object of her desire...the wonderful bulge she can see forming inside his trousers.

Once the last barrier is removed, she greedily wraps her ruby lips around his swelling member. Placing her hands on Chesters tight ass, Kitty holds him in place. She begins licking her way up and down his shaft, every so often, letting the bulbous head pop into her mouth.

Suddenly, his hands grasp her shoulders, and he pushes back onto the bed. Before she can protest or question he drops to his knees, and presses his mouth against her wet sex. Nothing covers the pink lips of Kittys puss, and Chesters tongue quickly dives inside.

Kitty gasps and gives herself over to the sensations Chester creates.

Yes, Chester Yes!

she yells and feels the stirring of an orgasm begin to build. Clutching his head with her hands, she holds him tight against her...nearly there, riding the waves of pleasure...his mouth moves to her clit, sucking and pulling, scraping the hard nub with his teeth...Long fingers plunge into her dripping cunt and her cum flows, soaking his fingers, running between the cheeks of her ass, dripping onto the bed.

She lays back, her chest heaving, and her eyelids open slowly to see the boyish grin on the wet face of the deputy.

My, my, my Chester, you are a man of hidden talents.

 

[afternooner]

Ringo

"It's like peeking in someones window, watching them, isn't it?"

Her voice startled Ringo as he had been intensely watching the scene above them being played out almost like a dream, except in this dream he could control the action.

He moved his hand down along her left thigh almost to her knee pushing it away from her other leg so he could get a better view of the delightful opening that his fingers had just been enclosed in. Lily moaned and in response slowly spread he legs and drew up her knees. Lord she was beautiful down there he thought as he gazed in the mirror at the tight auburn curls that covered her soft round mound. His hand moved up again threading his way through those curls and up to her navel. One finger gently prodded it and then traced a path down again to the v formed by her mound and her thighs. another finger joined in the journey moving down the other side until they met at the bottom just below the glistening portal.. Moving back up again they separated the moist inner lips exposing the little button that had been hidden. A third finger slid into the opening he had created and began to massage it. Lily squirmed moving her pelvis up toward his hand and made her pleasure known by stroking harder and longer on his cock slowly and purposefully as if she were milking it. Her hand surprisingly strong gave him a sensation of intense tightness. He tore his gaze from her pussy and his hand to see what he was feeling and the sight of her hand rising up over the tip and then moving down until it rested on his groin exposing half of his purple veined length and the bulbous head made him shudder in anticipation of the next stroke. He groaned out his pleasure and returned it to her by turning his hand and plunging three fingers into her pussy, circling as they entered. They moved as if of their own accord in and out each circular stroke bringing glistening wet liquid to the surface. They moaned together as they raised each other to an erotic pitch, straining against each others hands, wanting more. Their breathing became ragged and the sight they viewed heightened their need to come together.

In one motion they tore their gaze away from the mirror and turned to each other. Lily threw her top leg around Ringo’s waist as he pulled her bottom one under him. Another single motion and they were joined, his cock plunging inside of her pussy. their arms pulled their upper bodies together and their lips met in a union of their own, each mouth trying to fill up the other.

 

[StarXChyld]

Susan Shirley

Two thrusts away, dammit!

She had been twittering on the brink of orgasm when Doc barged in, demanding an explanation. Slowly, her up-tilted hips slithered beneath the water, damping her mood as well as her glorious golden bush.

He was gone as quickly as he had arrived and Susan struggled to comprehend what had just transpired. Twice in one night she had presented Doc with quite a different impression of herself than she was hoping to establish in Dodge. And twice, Doc had literally ignored her tawdry behavior. This was not what she expected of an old Wild West medicine man; his actions spoke of refinement and chivalry. Either that or she was losing her looks!!!

Panicked, she jumped out of the tub and studied herself carefully in the full-length mirror. A lithe form stood before her, blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders and full pert breasts. There was a slight swell in her belly before it dipped into the dark triangle between her shapely thighs. She turned and glanced over her shoulder at her tush, squinting slightly with disapproval. Granted, there was a bit more "cushion" there than she would like but overall, she was still a fine looking lady.

But was she? Doc didn’t seem to notice at all. What difference did it make what she thought if he didn’t find her attractive? Determined to find out, she slipped into her gown and headed towards his room.

Tapping on his door and hardly waiting for a response before entering, she asked, "Doc, are you alright?"

"Miss Shirley I am fine, you can come in if you like...I'm just reading."

She found him sitting on his bed, boots on, legs crossed, his huge ten-gallon hat tossed over a bedpost and an enormous book in his lap. He barely glanced up at her as she strode over to the side of his bed.

Steeling her nerves, she sat on the very edge of the bed with her back to him. Loosening the front of her gown and allowing it to slip off her shoulders, she asked in a quiet voice, "Doctor Adams, could you please take a look at my back. It seems to be giving me a bit of trouble these past few days."

She heard him stammer as he laid the book down on the bed beside him. Drawing in a long breath, she awaited the feel of his silent touch that would tell her so much more about Doc Adams.

 

[Dillon]

Her demeanor was neither angry nor sullen nor pouty, there was no manipulation. As the journal fell to the floor with a resounding thud he suddenly noticed he still had his boots on.

"I'm-yes-these boots." Kicking them off and moving closer to the bare back of Miss Shirley.

Before Doc could rein in his reflexes he had pulled her to him. One hand stayed at the soft skin of her waist and the other pulled the blonde curtain of hair out of the way for Doc's lips. He was fully involved with the smell of the gardenias, the moist humidity of her hairline and the warmth her bare skin seemd to radiate.

"Miss Shirley, good news...there is nothing wrong with your back."

Both hands trailed delicately to her upper thighs, which parted slightly at his touches. And her back arched exquisitely at his tongue and lips just behind her ears.

 

[White Queen]

Caroline

Caroline giggles as marshall refers to himself as a " six shooter ". Her hand slides down to the bulge in Dillons pants, she squeezes it a bit... and smiles at the Marshall.

"Sweetheart we better mosey up to your room or there won't be but five shots left when we get there."

Caroline stands up in fornt of the Marshall " Well then lets get going Marshall, I dont want you wasting any of your shots... Better we get to my room and youll be able to shoot your gun as much as you want... " , Caroiline walks up the stairs, the Marshall walking close behind her, so close she feels a hand running up her legs... she looks back at the marshall and get a wink from him as an answer...

They reach Carolines room and both go inside, Dillon locks the door behind him while Caroline walks to her bed and sits on the edge. " Well Marshall... or can I call you Dillon? I just have to take a look at that magnificent gun of yours... can I ? "

 

[StarXChyld]

Susan Shirley

His hands and lips reassured her of her desirability. It had been so long since she’d had a man’s touch and it felt heavenly. Doc’s fingertips felt a trail of heat in their wake and Susan swooned back in his arms as her creamy white thighs parted responsively. His voice against her ear was husky with lust. "Miss Shirley, good news...there is nothing wrong with your back."

Tearing herself away from the delightful attention to her neck and ear, she twisted on the edge of the bed to face him. Her soft full breasts rose and fell as his hands brushed over her rosy pert nipples. “I’m sorry, Doctor Adams. Did I say my back? What I meant to say was my chest.”

Her soft hands slid over his and she pressed his palms firmly over her bodacious globes, “Ahhh yes, right about there, Doctor.”

 

[soliloquy]

Nell gasped in admonishment, but the liquor was wearing her inhibitions thin. His hand led hers to his bulging erection, and she closed her hand around it too eagerly to suggest fear. But she was nervous. For the first time in her life, she was touching a nearly naked man, touching his most private area, no less.

She could feel it throb a bit, and gasped in shock as she realized it was growing in her hand. Buck smiled cockily down at her chest. Her nipples were tingling and had turned upright. She heard a moan escape her, soft and low.

She slipped her fingers into the waistband of his longjohns and began to slide them downwards, curious to see the creature beneath. It popped out with a funny jerk, which made her giggle tipsily.

She closed her hand around it again, this time feeling the heat of the veiny flesh against the flesh of her hand. She heard him curse, which she took to be a good sign. His hand covered hers and moved it up and down on his cock. Then, his hand was gone, and she was imitating the action on her own.

"Gawdalmighty Nell."

She giggled and licked her lips.

 

[Turk-Rakker]

Her little hands were all over him with curiosity...measuring his length, his girth, tracing the line of the curving vein beneath his arching rod and jiggling his sensitive balls in her palms...

"Godalmighty Nell...just keep doin' what your doin'!"

As she warmed to the subject, her hands became more aggresive and began to squeeze and stroke with increasing vigor.
He felt and she felt, him stiffening and growing even more!

She looked up, her innocent eyes now on fire with something new...something forbidden.
"Does it feel good Buck?"

"Godalmighty Nell...you sure you ain't done this before!"

"Nope...sure havn't."
Her fingers rolled his testicles around inside his heavy sac while she pumped him like a windmill in a gale.
Her pretty little tongue peeked out and licked her lips...wild strawberry lips.

He stepped forward until the swollen purple head of his cock was
almost touching her cheek.
Nell's hair had fallen out of place, her face was flushed with abandon...

"Hey girl..."
He said,
"You wanna taste it?"

 

[ariosto]

The days tribulations had brewed a potent mix of fire and frustration in the dauntless lawman and now alone with the delectable Caroline in her tiny room and one hour to operate in he was damned sure he'd waste no time in letting it all come boiling out.

"Ohhh...Marshal, what all the gals said is true!"
The girl's bright eyes sparkled as they ran over the solid arching length of Dillon's jutting erection.

"Can it really shoot six times?"
She pursed her full lips prettily and arched an eyebrow.

"I'm damned fast on the reload in tight situations Ma'am...why don't we just fire things up and see what happens."
He strode over to the bed behind his waving cock and reaching down jerked the startled girl's low cut emerald taffeta gown all the way to her waist, pinning her arms to her sides and then laid that big bad boy between the soft sweet curves of her breasts.

He looked down at her and winked.
"That's a cozy holster Caroline but I think you got a better one."

 

[BigDawg69]

Chester looked up at Miss Kitty a smile creeping across his face as he crawled toward her. Bringing his body up between her outstretched legs, Chester could feel the heat and wetness from her pussy along his chest and over his stomach. He paused slightly to take each nipple into his mouth.

As Chester sucked and licked on the pink buds of Kitty's nipples she arched her back and lifted them into his mouth further. She gasped at his touch and moaned as his teeth raked across the sensitive tips.

Chester's mouth met Kitty's in a passionate kiss. Their tongues shot forward and met with a vigor of pleasure. THe large bulging head of Chester's cock brushed along the inside of Kitty's lips stroking her up and down with his hardness.

Kitty broke the kiss to swing her head back into the pillows. She breathed heavily as Chester teased her with his cock head. She began to rock her hips forward toward him, trying to get the penetration she so desperately wanted.

She rolled her head back and looked Chester in the eyes. His mouth covered hers as he pressed his cock inside her. Driving in long and slow, Chester steadily buried his cock deep in her pussy. Kitty moaned into Chester's mouth as she felt him fill her.

Slowly at first then quickly building the pace and intensity, Chester began to move his cock in and out of Kitty's juicy pussy. Her hips moved with his, pressing and squeezing his cock as he thrust it inside her.

Their breathing became heavy, and beeds of sweat began to form on Chester's brow as he worked his cock in and out of Kitty's perfect pussy. Kitty's moans became screams as her pleasure grew into a fevor. Each breath held a scream as Chester began to thrust harder, drive deeper, move fasters.

Kitty's hands reach around and grabbed Chester's ass. She squeezed his cheeks, digging her nails into his tight flesh. She let out a scream as her back arched and her hips thrust forward. Chester slammed his cock deep inside her as it erupted. Kitty's whole body shook violently as Chester's cock pumped inside her. He could feel her pussy squeeze him hard as she spasmed beneath him. His whole body went rigid as his cum was milked from him by her contracting muscles.

Chester collapsed on top of Kitty kissing her sweet neck. The two breathed heavy together. Kitty lightly stroked Chester's back as her muscles began to relax through the slight tremor's of aftershocks. Chester raised up on his elbows and looked down at Kitty. HIs lips met hers in a delicate kiss. His body relaxing, his cock still buried deep inside her.

 

[Lady_Kit]

Chester, one day you'll make a hell of a Marshall! I swear, there's only one other man that can make me scream like an Injun on his way to the settlers wagon train!

Kitty purred, pleasure evident in her voice and the smile she gave the blushing deputy. He was so sweet, she couldn't help adding one other comment in a teasing tone.

Its no wonder Lilly is so ready to share her perfume with you.

"Miss Lilly! Why, she's a married lady...You can't mean that she...that I...that we...why...I...I...whoa...ohhaa!"

The deputy quickly jumps up from the warm embrace of Kittys arms and thighs. He moves so fast that his body shifts before his feet and he stumbles into the nearest object, a small table, and sends it crashing to the floor.

Two more staggering steps back lands Chester against the heavy desk and he sits down, heaving a great sigh, and letting his head drop in shame.

"I suppose everyone knows?" He asked, looking up, obviously hoping that he was wrong.

Oh Darlin' don't you pay no mind to me. I'm just a foolish old thing! Not everyone know, but I am Lillys friend, not just her employer. I know what kind of woman she is, good and kind. I know what kind of man she married, hell Ringo is gone half the time, and a woman has needs...urges. Sometimes, folks just have to take care of them little urges. Lord knows you're good for them urges!

Kitty stands and presses her warm body to the sad faced deputys still naked skin. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulls down his head and kisses him soundly, so soundly that she can feel him begin to grow between their bodies. Pushing away, she bends and kisses the tip of his handsome cock, before stepping. She collects his scattered clothing, carefully posing here and there, giving him long looks of breast, thigh, and a gently curved ass.

Now, lets get dressed 'fore I have to tend to your urges again..not to mention my own! It'll soon be time for Caroline to perform and I'd best be on hand to make sure that no one gets too rowdy. Lord knows that girl can stir up folks when her clothes come off!

 

[Feelin' Naughty]

Lily and Ringo were lying in a tangled heap of arms and legs, trying to catch their breath.
Lily laid her head on his chest, her body pressed along the side of his, his arm warm around her. She traced circles in the hair on his chest with the tip of her finger.
“That was wonderful honey” she whispered.
The warm night breeze blew through the open window, drying the sweat on their bodies. She could hear the steady beat of his heart beneath her cheek, the deep rhythmic sound hypnotic. She cuddled closer, floating between wakefulness and sleep.

 

[afternooner]

Ringo

“Yes it was, Miss Lily, very wonderful indeed”. Ringo leaned over and kissed her lightly and then laid back enjoying the silence of the night. Faintly, in the background he could hear the piano playing downstairs and an occasional opening and closing of doors and shuffle of feet in the hallway outside of the room. He wondering who might be in the adjoining rooms doin’ what him and Lily just did. right now he figured he had the best, though he couldn’t help but think about Caroline's dancing skills and wondering if she could move as well horizontally as well as she did vertically. He recalled how they had swum together naked those years back before him and Lily got married and cursed himself for not being more forward and gettin’ a little from Caroline then,. but he was still wet behind his ears and didn’t get farther than kissin’ and pawin’ .

In the distance a horse whinnied and Ringo remembered something he had meant to ask Lily. “Honey, do you remember that cantankerous old brown horse I used to have? Whatever in tar nation happened to it.? Did you talk some fool into buying it?. Lily looked at him her eyes had a puzzled look and then brightened.