Passion in the Old West

[R Nitelight]

Fabio McCabe

"Oh, I'll give you what I got, girlie," I said. She didn't bother to get undressed, so neither did I. I dropped my pants and climbed on top of her.
Kitty was ready for love, but I don't think she was prepared for the sheer size of me. Without foreplay, I buried my cock as deep as I could. Kitty's eyes widened, and she let out a little cry of pain, but her young body was experienced beyond its years. She adjusted quickly as I rode her fast and hard. Miss Kitty certainly knew what she was doing, for she contracted her secret muscles around my prick, almost trapping me inside her and refusing to let go until she was ready. I've enjoyed many professional ladies in my time, but Miss Kitty Reed was one I would never forget.

 

[mr spikey]

Sheriff Smith

Miss Muffin called out " Back by the paddocks, Sheriff!" As I walked back towards her, she seemed to be looking for someone. I said " Howdy, Miss Muffin. I need to borrow a horse. I have to ride out to Miss Temerity's. I will bring it back tonight, if it is alright with you."
Miss Muffin and I had merely chatted sice I have been in town. Mostly when I came to give Dudley his apple. I hadn't really noticed how beautiful Miss Muffin was. She was looked down upon by the other 'women' in town. I liked her. She was independent, ran her own buisness and really cared about her horses.
I thought, that after all this cattle rustling buisness was over, I ought to pay a social call on Miss Muffin.

 

[KillerMuffin]

"Okay Sheriff." I said, knowing he'd need a good mount I saddled up Jingle. An ugly looking line backed dun with short squat legs, a stocky body, and scrubby mane and tail. He had a slightly mean disposition, but the sheriff could handle him. He was deep in his chest, a solid runner, and the most surefooted critter for miles. He didn't have the burst of speed a quarterhorse had, but he could go for miles at top speed. He was a runnin fool. Not to mention he was good in a fight.

"Mind his mouth Sheriff, he's a biter."

 

[mr spikey]

Sheriff Smith

She saddled up Jingle. She said he was sure footed and could run all day. I had to take her word for it, he sure looked like a mangy animal. But, Miss Muffin knew her horse flesh. She said " Mind his mouth, Sheriff. He's a biter."
I laughed, " that's okay, I am too." I smiled at her.
I stepped up into the saddle. I said " Miss Muffin, I will be back later tonight. Will you be here, or do you want me to put him up?" She said she would be waiting for me. I tipped my stetson and rode off for Miss Temerity's.
I arrived in the afternoon and knocked on her door. She invited me in and asked me why are you here. I explained that I came to find out about why Frank was in jail. After she told me that he was part of the cattle rustlers and had been brought into town to be arrested. She then asked me if Frank had told me who was the leader of the cattle rustlers. I informed her that Frank had been murdered, along with my deputy.
She then told me about Jake killing one of the rustlers and wounding the other man. She said he had got away up into the canyon and that Jake had shot him in the left arm. I asked to talk to Jake, but she told me that he was upstairs sleeping.
He was a professional gunfighter alright. A man without a home, always on the move. He had found a place he could lay low for a while. I decided to let him have some peace and quiet for a spell. I had been in his shoes once. It was no life for any man. No matter how good you were, someone always came looking for you to prove who's best. There was no place you could go, someone would recognize you and then you would have to move on to a new town. I had been lucky, this town was small enough not get much news from the big cities. Although, I was careful around Miss Miranda. She could certainly find out through her newspaper contacts. I remembered, Miss Miranda was coming out to supper with Miss Temerity.
I told Miss Temerity, that it looked like that the rustlers were cleaning up the loose ends of the gang and anybody who they might have talked to. I was sure that Jake could handle anything that might come up here. I told her that Miss Miranda was coming out tonight for supper. I would be obliged if Miss Miranda would spend the night with you (winking at her as I said this). It was getting dark and I had to get back to town. I walked out to my horse and thanked Miss Temerity for her hospitality. I tipped my stetson and rode back for town. I had to meet Tommy Hayes.

 

[teresafannin]

Miranda: Once the paper was done, Miranda headed to the livery stable. She spent a few minutes talking with Muffin & saddling her horse. Muffin told her that the sheriff was on his way to Merry's ranch. Wanting to do some investigating on her own, Miranda took a slightly different route to the ranch. She was so focused on finding out about the killings in the jail, she didn't realize she was being followed. The man who had been watching from the hotel had decided to find out if she was the woman he had been looking for.

 

[wetneice]

Kitty's eyes widened as the Ranger's cock slammed into her. My Lord, she thought with fervor, the sheer size of him! It was like being with a horse!

Her training took over immediately and soon she was moving her ass to match his rhytmn, her hands clutching his ass cheeks and her pussy muscles clenching his cock.

The Ranger began to grunt and she knew he'd be coming soon. On impulse, she began to spank his flailing ass. He stopped and looked at her surprise.

"Dontcha like that, Ranger?"she said breathlessly.

 

[R Nitelight]

Fabio McCabe

"Never been on the receiving end before, Miss Kitty," I said. Still, I had to admit that it added something to the experience. "Whatever you do, don't stop."
"I won't if you won't," she laughed.I continued to drill Miss Kitty while she continued to spank me. By the time I came, my ass was as pink as a newborn baby.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Miss Muffin eats an apple and peruses an old copy of "The Pearl."

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Charity

Muff, if you come over to the saloon, Charity's not busy either. We could play cards or something? *giggling innocently*

 

[Silverlily]

OCC: Sorry for disappearing like that. Truth is Race Bannon is actually hubby dearest. His jackass boss gave him the worst schedule now through Thanksgiving, so he won't have time to play.

So rather than disrupt the storyline, I'd like to just pick up where you all are and pretend Jake is hunting or something. So, Teresa, if you still want Miranda to come over, Merry's home.

Thanks everyone.

 

[ManOSafety]

Buck

OOC: ok, I realize this is late to join a post, but this one does look fun, so I'll enter softly and if not appreciated I'll mosey off into the sunset

IC:
He'd been in the mountains too long, panning and digging and trying to find some gold. He'd have sworn he was in the same area he'd had luck in last year, but hell, he'd drunk so much over the winter he barely remembered his own name.

Heading slowly down the street, he checks out this town, trying to make sure he can place everything. He notices some stables, a boarding house, the jail, a general store and finally a saloon. Reining in before the saloon, he slides off the gray, tying him to the post.

Stepping through the doorway, he pauses for a moment to let his eyes adjust. Looking around, he sees several empty tables and heads to one, taking a seat that lets him watch most of the room, where he sits and waits.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Muffin

Tosses the applecore into the compost heap, then heads on over to the saloon to play cards with Chastity, maybe see if she had any access to her boss's copies of the Pearl. Hard to get those out here.

 

[mr spikey]

Sheriff Smith

I get back to town, but strangely I haven't seen Miss Miranda on the road. Perhaps she changed her mind. I rode over to Preacher's Hayes' house. It was near the church, at least what passed for a church around here. As I rode by the church, I realized I didn't know where Tommy Hayes' room was in his dad's house. I looked down the street, and could see only the outline of the house. There were no lights on in the house. I thought better try to wake Tommy up without his dad hearing me. I tied my horse up by the church and walked down to the house.
As I got nearer, I noticed a window slightly open on the side of the house. This must be where Tommy wnated me to go to meet him. I made my way quietly up to the window, trying to not wake the Preacher. He had a terrible temper. Best not to get him mad at me or I would end having to go to Sunday service for a month.
As I crept up to the window, I could hear voices from inside. Two men were talking. One was telling the other, that they would have to take care of all the people involved in the cattle rustling ring. The second voice I had heard before, but could not remember whose it was.
The second voice replied " but why did we kill the deputy?"
The first replied " because Frank would rat on his own mother to save his skin. Besides, 'we' didn't kill the deputy, you did." The second voice asked " Why did you make me do that?" The first voice asnwered " because, even though you were the 'brains' of this operation, I wanted to make sure that if I hang, you hang."
I looked into the window, but it was pitch black inside. The first voiced called out " what was that?" The second voice replied " I didn't hear anything." A match was lit and a lantern was lit. The room was now visible, I peeked inside and saw a man with his left arm in a sling. He must be the man Jake had wounded. The second figure turned towards me. It was Preacher Hayes.
I ducked down beneath the window sill. I couldn't believe it. The Preacher had killed the deputy and was the leader of the cattle rustlers. The first voice called out " Hey! Your brat kid was listening to us!" Preacher Hayes said " Don't hurt him, I can keep him quiet." A shot rang out and a voice cried out " NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I looked in the window and saw Tommy Hayes lying on the floor. A pool of blood forming beneath him. The man with his arm in a sling turned towards the Preacher. Hayes drew a gun and shot him.
I stood up and through the window I called " don't move, Preacher. I know everything. I am taking you in."
He just stood there, with his back to me. He said in a calm voice " Sheriff, he killed my son." I quietly replied " I know. But, you killed my deputy. You will stand trial and be judged by a jury of your fellow men." He staightened when I said judged. I told him to throw down his gun. He calmly told me " Sorry, Sheriff. But I answer to a higher authority than my fellow man." With that, a shot fired from his gun. The top of his head blew off, spattering blood and brains all over the ceiling. He fell to the floor dead.
I stood at the window, trying to comprehend what had just happened. Several people came running up the street. They wanted to know what had just happened. I told someone, to go get the undertaker.
I holstered my gun. I went over to pick Jingle from the church. I headed towards Miss Caitlin's. Right now, I needed a drink, several drinks.

[Edited by mr spikey on 10-19-2000 at 02:21 AM]

 

[teresafannin]

OOC: Hi all, Miranda is going to ride off into the sunset in search of greener pastures. There doesn't seem to be much going on right now. Have fun.

 

[R Nitelight]

Fabio McCabe

OOC: Immediately following his torrid afternoon with Miss Kitty, Ranger McCabe realized what a mistake he had made. He was in love with Miranda Travers. When he heard she left town, he rode off after her. Did he find her? Who knows. They were never heard from again. Maybe there is a happy ending to the story.....

 

[teresafannin]

You never can tell Fabio, my darling. Thanks so much for making one of my first tries at role play so much fun. Hugs to you!!!!

 

[wetneice]

Kitty adjusted her dress and wandered back into the saloon. Stopping by the main office, she deposited the money from Fabio into Caitlin's cash drawer.

Slinking out, she wandered to the bar and ordered a drink. As she waited, she wondered if this was all there was to life here: endless fucking of strangers until she got old and gray. Shaking her head, she sincerely hoped not.

Turning to the room, she plastered a mysterious smile on her face and looked for another customer.

 

[mr spikey]

Sheriff Smith

I walked into the saloon of Miss Caitlin's. She was there playing cards with Miss Muffin. I walked up to the bar and ordered whiskey. I told the bartender to give me the whole bottle and to make it the good stuff too. He shot a look at Miss Caitlin and she nodded her head. I went to a table in the corner and sat down to drink. I could see Miss Kitty making her rounds, trying to find another customer. I looked around the room, nobody seems to have heard about the shooting. I poured a shot of whiskey and downed it in one gulp.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Charity

I stopped playing cards with Muffin long enough to get us another bottle. When I got to the bar, I found the Sheriff -- drinking hard.

"You look like you need someone to talk to, sweetie," I purred. "You wanna tell me about it...We could go upstairs?"

 

[ManOSafety]

Buck

Standing, I head to the bar and get myself a whiskey before heading back to my table and sitting down. As I look around, I see two women sitting and playing cards. Another girl, a real looker has just come down the stairs. And, whoops, the sheriff comes walking in. Well, I don't have anything to hide in this town, so I don't need to be worried about anything from him.

 

[mr spikey]

Sheriff Smith

I was downing my second drink, when Charity came up to the bar to get some whiskey. She looked at me and said " You look like you need someone to talk to, sweetie. Wanna tell me about it... We could go upstairs?" I looked around the bar, it was half empty. Pretty much the same crew except for a new guy just into town.
I think, yeah,someone to talk to right about now would do me some good. I tell Charity " Sure, let's go." I follow her upstairs to her bedroom.

 

[wetneice]

Kitty looked at the stranger sitting at the table and noticed his nervousness when the Sheriff entered. As she watched the Sheriff exit with Charity, she winked at the girl and then sauntered over to him. Pulling the chair backwards, she straddled it which caused her skirt to fly up and give him a good view of her gartered stockings, a hint of thigh, and her bloomers.

"Hi, stranger,"she drawled,"I see you're new in town and the Sheriff makes you nervous." Leaning in, she added,"Must mean you're dangerous. I like dangerous men. They tend to be wild."

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Charity

I caught Kitty's wink and tossed one back at her. Swaying my hips provocatively, I headed up the stairs in front of the Sheriff.
Once we'd entered the room, I turned to him immediately and started to unbuckle his gunbelt.
"You won't be needing this," I said tartly.

My hands then went to the button of his pants. "I think you'll feel much better without these, don't you? Unless you really just wanna...talk?"

I stepped up really close to him and turned my face up to him. I'd heard it said somewhere that if you stand close enough for a man to kiss you, he's bound to try...

 

[mr spikey]

Sheriff Smith

I followed her upstairs. She unfastened my gunbelt, telling me " You won't be needing this." She then began to unbutton my pants. Whispering " I think you'll feel much better without these, don't you. Unless you really just wanna ...talk?" With that she stepped up close to me. Her mouth inches from mine. I looked down into those ruby red lips of her. I plunged in with my tongue into her mouth. I kissed her passionately, my hands running all over her body. One hand was massaging her breast, the other kneading the cheek of her ass. At this point I didn't care about anything, except for being with Charity.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Charity

Crushed in the Sheriff's embrace, I surrendered to his kiss. His lips and tongue were teasing me, making me light headed. My hands started working on the buttons of his shirt, pulling it off his wide shoulders.

I let him guide me to the bed and sat on the side while I pulled his pants down and freed his hardening cock. I took his semi-erect cock into my mouth and began to tease him with my tongue and throat.

His hands moved to the back of my dress and undid the buttons, some of which I'm afraid now litter the floor from his haste.

Soon, we were naked and I was sliding his cock back into my mouth, looking up into his eyes, letting him see the lust in mine...