Setting Old West (a year later)

Sam

As Virginia laid her head back onto my chest, I continued worshipping her smooth skin with my mouth, kissing along her jaw, sucking her earlobe, nibbling and licking her neck and shoulder. I could feel my hardness against her back -- her moans of pleasure, the scent of her hair, the taste of her skin and the electric touch of her body against mine, all combining to arouse me as only she could. But that wasn't important right now -- the only thing that mattered to me in this moment, the only thought in my mind, was pleasuring my beautiful, wonderful wife.

With one hand on her swollen breasts -- caressing, squeezing and kneeding her soft flesh, rolling and pinching her stiffening nipples, switching from one to the other, enjoying the feel of them becoming hard at my touch -- my other hand was busy between her legs. I circled her clit again and again with a soapy finger, closer and closer, until I was brushing against the soft fleshy hood that covered her pleasure button. Gently at first, my finger glided over the hood, rubbing it against her clit, drawing more moans from Virginia's lips. As I did so, another finger drifted lower, teasing along her soft folds, probing her a little and caressing along her sensitive inner lips.

Virginia shifted slightly to the side and turned her face towards mine. Looking deeply into her sparkling blue eyes, I leaned forward and kissed her, my tongue running over her lips, darting inside, tasting her. With our lips locked together in the most passionate of kisses, my fingers drew back the hood from her clit, exposing her most sensitive treasure to my loving touch. Settling into a rhythm I began swirling my finger in a tight circular motion, rubbing around the edges of her clit, occasionally brushing over the top, strumming her pleasure centre with my soapy touch. Alternating with this, my hand would slip lower, stroking along her wet cleft, slipping a finger inside her; touching, teasing, rubbing and probing; before returning once again to circling and caressing her clit. Her moans of pleasure I swallowed whole as I held her in my warm loving embrace.
 
Dan thought about this a minute. When was the last time he had a vacation? He couldn't remember. In fact, he didn't think he ever had one, since the town had started growing, there was no time. He couldn't find time to sleep anymore, much less relax and have some time to himself.
Instinctively Dan grabbed her hips, pulling her all the way down on him. This was the only little comfort he got anymore. His eyes closed, as the comfort began to flow into him. His train of thought lost to the pleasure now overpowering his body.
Dan raised his hips, meeting hers. He couldn't help but begin to relax.
 
Virginia

Sam's hands knew exactly where to go to evoke the responses he wanted. I was trapped in his wet embrace, but a very willing captive.
I let my head loll back onto his shoulder as I felt the first waves of orgasm begin to roll over my body.

Finally, I lay spent in my husband's arms, but someone else was quite active. "You woke up the baby," I whispered, taking his hands and placing them over my swollen belly.

We laughed over our active child, arguing whether it would be a boy or a girl, then I climbed out of the tub and wrapped up in a large towel. Sam started to clamber out as well, but I shushed him.
"Let me wash you, love," I whispered as I brought one soapy hand up between his legs, my other hand kneading the tight muscles of his neck.
My hand found a familiar rhythm of up and down strokes, faster or slower just to tease him. I knew I'd hit the right rhythm when his eyes closed but his thighs tensed...
 
U.S.Marshal

OOC I'm going to introduce another character, if it's alright. she will be the marshal's love interest. she's a widow, runs a small dinning room. her name is Molly O'Brian.
She's 24y/o 5-7 bout 125lbs has bright red hair and green eyes. I will play both parts til someone wants to play her.

I was up before the sun and dressed without lighting the lamp. I went out by the outside door and walked to the livery to check on my horse. I gave him a forkful of hay and some oats from a bucket that was on a nail outside his stall. And scooped him a bucketful of water from the trough.

The sun was up by now and the town was waking up. I could see lamps in some of the houses and buildings. Mr. Cord was sweeping the boardwalk in front of his store. Two doors down from the saloon. "good morning marshal" he said. I replied "good morning Mr.Cord, is there some place to get breakfast this early?" "Mrs. O'Brian's place. It's down next to shsriff's office, Molly serves a real good breakfast."I just came from there." He said. Thanking him I turned and then stopped. "Where might I find the sheriff?" I asked. "At the saloon, Dan is acting sheriff til we can appoint one." He told me. I thanked him again and walked down to get breakfast.

Mrs. O'Brian's place had a dozen tables and even this early more than half were taken. I sat down with my back to the wall. And took off my hat whan someone put a steaming cup of coffee in front of me. Now I've traveled some in my six years as a marshal. And I've been with my share of woman, but I wasn't ready for Mrs. O'Brian.

"Good morning Mr. Kelly, you'll be having breakfast with us then. Beef steak eggs and fresh baked sourdough." she said.
It was more a statment than a question. her hair is the color of brand new copper wire, and her eyes are the deepest green I've ever seen. I felt that if I looked in them to long I would drown. I just stared. "Mr.Kelly" she asked "are you alright?" I skook myself. "Yes mame." was all I could manage to say. She had a twinkle in those green green eyes and when she smiled I had a feeling that she knew something I didn't. When she turned away to get my breakfast the room seemed to get a little darker.
She said. "I hope you enjoy your breakfast Mr. Kelly."
when she put it down in front of me. "I'm sure I will Mrs. O'Brian." Please, Molly, every one just calls me Molly."
"Alright Molly but you must call me Tom." I said. "If you like...Tom" she said. Then she went help other customers.

I took my time eating. Then got my horse deciding to look over country. I rode west out of town planning to circle up through the foothills and come around by the river where I had my bath yesterday. The sun only an hour high and I could feel the heat already. It was going to be another hot one.


Molly
She watched the marshal walk out the door.
She thought, He's a handsome man mmmmmm and he looks he looks as good with clothes as without. and she chuckled to herself.
 
sheila/da kidd

I watched his face visible relax as our bodies met. He was entirely too busy and tense of late. I kept moving up and down enjoying the way he moved with me. I only hoped that the days ahead would keep me by his side and give us more time to enjoy the quiet time where only we existed. Two bodies with one purpose.

my lips met his as I let off small sigh of pleasure
 
She always knew just what to do to make him the happiest man on earth. Dan groaned inside her mouth, her tongue meeting his. He closed his eyes, letting his own body take over.
Instinctively he thrusted his hips up to meet hers. He let his hands come up to her back, and then traced her skin down to the small curve near her ass. He couldn't help but come out in goosebumps all over.
All of today's problems melted away as they made love. He couldn't help but let his mind drift into the steady rhythm of their saultry sex. His tongue reached out wantingly, and found hers. They kissed.
 
sheila

The kiss lasted longer than the sex, I was all nice and warm and enjoying a quiet moment when he stirred beneath me. "Don't go," i murmured softly.

he muttered something like not having a choice and I replied that I knew. I helped him dress and we parted with another kiss. I snuck past ginnie and sam's room and hearing splashing I figured they must still be in bath. I saw myself in the mirro and I fixed my hair before heading over to my little store. I'd be back in saloon to cook dinner. Until then i had work to do.
 
Sam

Virginia's sublime touch on my aroused manhood came as close as anything possibly could to matching the awe-inspiring feeling I got from pleasuring the woman I loved.

I smiled lovingly at my beautiful wife as she glided her soapy hand along my rigid shaft. Her velvet grasp - stroking, squeezing, caressing - sent a myriad of sparks coursing through my body, tiny pulses of ecstasy that illuminated every fibre of my being. Simultaneously, she lightly and expertly kneaded the tight muscles in my neck. I laid my head back and closed my eyes, savouring the delicious blend of total relaxation and intense pleasure that only she could give me.

As her hands deftly worked their magic, I soon felt the first signs of my impending release. My thighs tensed as my climax quickly built to a crescendo, and with a deep groan of pleasure I came, splashing my seed across her hand and into the steaming bath water.
 
Virginia

Nothing was quite as satisfying as the feeling of pleasuring my husband. Even when I was at my most cranky durning my pregnancy, he was patient and kind and always gentle and loving. I lifted my hand, splattered with his hot cum, to my lips and slowly licked it off. Smiling wickedly, I leaned down and kissed him, letting him taste himself on my tongue.

"I know you probably think I'm tired from the long trip," I purred as I climbed onto the bed, "and I am, but I have this other need that seems more urgent right now." I batted my eyelashes at him (he could never resist that!) and crooked one finger at him. "C'mere, Sam."

Without hesitation, he leaped out of bath and was on the bed, dripping all over me, in an instant.
 
Sheila

(hope teri is still around)

it was dinner time and I was cooking up a storm in saloon. Dan had this silly grin on his face and I wondered what he was thinking about. As supper time wound down Ginnie and Sam made it down. I cleaned up a table and the four of us sat down to catch up on old times.

(ginnie and sam don't feel rushed to catch up just thought I'd move time along a bit)
 
Dan sighed as he looked at the sheet of paper. Another poster had come in the mail, offering a hundred dollars for the return of this little girl. He looked at the picture, a spitting image of the same one he made love too earlier today.
He didn't know what to do, if he set it up in this town, everyone would surely know it was her, and a hundred dollars was too much for even the most decent citizen to resist.
He crumpled it up, along with the letter it came in, and began to write. He stated that he had set up the poster, and a few copies, but no one had seen her. He wondered how little a white lie could be.
Trying to shake his head from all of this, he went back to the hotel and poured himself a few drinks. Nothing over the top, just enough to settle his nerves.
Whenever she would walk by, he gave her one of his most pleasent smiles, but only doubt and fear entered his mind.
Finally he made his way up to dinner. There was a delightful little table for four, finally he could meet up with his friends and see how everything was doing with them.
Starting a family, that was how it should be, he couldn't help but feel nothing but pride and joy for them.
 
US Marshal

U.S. Marshal

I rode west out of town and circled north toward the foot hills. About an hour past noon I found a the remains of a fire in a little canyon. Not much bigger than an indentation in the side of a hill. Digging under the ashes I found the ground was still warm. Whoever it was hadn't left more that a couple of hours ago. The rider headed east toward the wagon road I'd found yesterday. I followed wondering why someone would camp there when they could of been in town in a few hours. Unless it was a stranger that didn't want to been seen just hanging around in town all day.

They stayed off the road but followed it toward town.
I wasn' more than an hour or so behind. I passed the place where I had my swim yesterday and thought about the person that was watching me. Then I saw the print with that little nick on the outside of the right front shoe. going in both directions today. Again they merged with the road heading toward town. I'm going to have to find that horse, if just to satisfy my own curiosity.

I rode into town about an hour before sundown. I gave my horse to the same kid that was there yesterday. took my rifle and roll and walked to the saloon, to see if I could get another of those great steaks. There was a horse I hadn't seen before tied in front. I stepped up on the boardwalk I could see over the batwings. I stepped to the side against the outside wall. Jon Harvy was standing at the end of the bar under overhang of the balcony talking and laughing with one of the bar girls. I went up the out side stairs and in my room. I opened the door to the balcony and looked down, I couldn't see him but I could see
Dan, Sheila and the man and his pregnant wife that I met at the stage station sitting at a table.

I caught the eye of one of the girls and making a shushing sign waved her up stairs. She came up not saying a word. I pulled her in the room and closed the door. She smiled and said "something I can do for you marshal?" "Yes" I said. "I want you to go down and tell Dan to meet me outside. Tell him to make some excuse and don't alert the man with your friend. He is the man I'm looking for. Then get yourself up to your room and stay there. can you do that? Remember don't make that man suspicious." "Ok" she said "I can do that." and she went back down stairs and I went outside to meet Dan.

OOC Dan you're the acting sheriff right? I hope you don't mind getting involved in my fight. If you want to you can e-mail me and we can decide on how we're going to get this guy.
U.S.Marshal Tom Kelly

Are my posts to long?

What happened to my Quote?

[Edited by Teri on 01-02-2001 at 06:41 AM]
 
Sam

"C'mere, Sam."

I could never resist Virgina when she batted her eyelids like that...she just looked so damn sexy!!

I hurried over and knelt on the bed beside her, dripping bath water all over her and the bed sheets. I kissed her passionately, my love for her bursting from my heart and into hers as our lips met.

Judging by the excitingly familiar look in her eyes, I could tell what she wanted. Pausing to plant a lovingly lingering kiss on her wonderfully swollen belly, I carefully helped Virginia turn over onto her hands and knees, returning her smile as she turned her head to face me. Bending down to lavish a rapid pattern of light teasing kisses over her soft ripe ass cheeks, I maneuvered my still hard manhood to the entrance of her moist cave and gently entered her.

Caressing the smooth soft skin of her back and ass, I began slowly thrusting into her. My hands roamed all over her; one reaching down and grasping her swollen breasts, kneading her soft yielding flesh, the other sliding down between her thighs...
 
Virginia

Sam's hard cock made me want to melt as he slid inside me and started rocking slowly back and forth. His hands, as attentive as always, reached knowingly for my pleasure centers while his cock continued to drive me to the most wonderful madness.

In mere seconds, thanks to pregnancy-induced hypersensitivity - I could feel my orgasm building to a crescendo that threatened to eclipse my entire being. I would have fallen on my face if it weren't for Sam's strong hands on my hips...
 
Sam

Feeling Virginia shudder as her orgasm washed over her quickly send me hurtling towards release as well. My most favourite thing in the whole world was bringing pleasure and happiness to my wonderful wife, and it was as if, in that brief perfect moment, her pleasure truly was my pleasure too.

With a grunt of ecstasy I erupted within her, filling her with my seed. I felt her body weakening from the intensity of her climax and held her safe in my hands. I tenderly helped her roll back over and lie down on the bed, joining her at her side. Caressing her belly lovingly, I leant down and kissed her, my lips mere inches from the life within. I looked up at Virginia, adoration burning in my eyes, and smiled.

"I love you so much Virginia."

We both laughed as we suddenly heard her stomach grumbling. "Sounds like someone's hungry." I said with a grin. "I think it's about time for dinner."
 
Virginia

I doubled over, nearly, with laughter. I was always hungry. The times had been often that I would send Sam to the cellar for some little treat I'd saved back from the summer's harvest. And he never failed to bring back from the general store that one special treat I could never get enough of: pickles!!

"I love you, Sam Hanson," I said as I kissed my husband's nose. I scrambled, as best as I could, out of the bed and to my bags where I dug around for something to wear.
"You know the best thing about being pregnant, Sam?" I asked for about the millionth time.
"Yes dear..."
"Not having to wear corsets!" we said together. I shot him a look that stayed serious for only a second, then broke into a silly grin. "I've said that before, haven't I?"

"Once or twice," Sam replied with a smile. He stood waiting -- it only took him a moment to dress, lucky devil -- while I struggled into my dress, then he quickly came to button me up.

Offering me his arm as he opened the door, he said, "Shall we, madam?" and we headed downstairs. Shiela was waiting for us and Dan joined us shortly after.
"Alright," I said, after we'd all exchanged hugs, fixing Shiela with a long stare that erupted into a smile, "I don't really care why you're suddenly a woman, but I would like to know the story. If you feel like tellin' it, that is. And how has everyone been this last year?"
 
Sheila

"Well I'm not suddenly anything," we continue laughing and before I can say more one of the girls says someone wants to see Dan now, he shrugs that sexy shrug and says he'll be right back. I feel pain in my heart, his job took so much out of him. I glanced at ring on Ginnie's finger and was glad that no one had traced it.

"Let's just say the less you know about my past the better? As for the last year, well I've got my own tailoring business set up next door, comes in handy when a customer here gets rough and tears a dress. Dan and I are well," I blush slightly, "grown closer in past year." I have to restrain from touching my tummy. "Looks like you two have been busy?" Glancing at Ginnie's very pregnant tummy. "I've taken over most of the Doctoring about town. Sometimes I feel it isn't enough. Dan is still overworked."


Leaving space for Dan to return adn ginnie and sam to talk
 
Virginia

I caught a tender look pass between Dan and Sheila as he went to go take care of business.

"I've taken over most of the Doctoring about town. Sometimes I feel it isn't enough. Dan is still overworked."

I shook my head sadly. "That man just doesn't know how to say no to work. But I think we can help some on that. Sam here would make a wonderful sherrif. If Dan wants to give that up. It must be hard keeping so many hats rotating like that." I stood up to excuse myself. "Sorry, a pregnant woman lives in the outhouse!"

Sam and Sheila chatted for a few minutes while I went went out back. I was headed back to the table when I stopped suddenly, grabbing an empty chair for support. Sam saw, and rushed over to gently guide me to my chair.

"Are you okay, honey?"

I finally took a deep breath. "I'm fine, Sam." I caught Sheila's worried glance too. "Really. It's just a false alarm, I'm sure. I'm due in a few weeks, you know. The doc said before we left to expect this sort of thing."

I turned to Sheila. "Deliver many babies around here?" I hoped my grin would put them at ease.
 
U.S. marshal

As I waited for the girl to get Dan Molly came around the corner riding one of the prettiest paint ponies i've ever seen. She rode over and said "good afternoon Tom Kelly." "Good afternoon Molly. I said please don't stop there's going to be trouble. Please go inside and tell your husband and anyone else at your place to stay there til it's over." I saw the pain in those beautiful green eyes. "MY husband Mr. Kelly? My husband was killed by a wild horse he was breaking a year ago." "I'm very sorry Molly, I didn't know. I didn't mean to open old wounds."
"I'm sure you didn't Mr. Kelly, there's no way you could have known." "be careful Tom Kelly." She said. then turned and rode away, and again it seemed darker for her leaving.

as I turned to see Dan come through the saloon doors I happened to look down. I'm always studying hoof prints, it's a habit that goes with the job. Well I'll be danmed. I thought, there was that little nick in the right front shoe of Molly's pony. I turned and watched her ride inti the alley next to her cafe. As she turned in she looked back and caught me watching and waved as she disappeared from sight.

just then Dan was there."is there something I can do for you marshal?" he asked. "yes. Did you see that man at the end of the bar talking to one of your girls?" I asked. "Yes." He said what about him? "His name is Jon Harvy, you probably have a poster on him. Hr's wanted for bank robbery and murder. He killed a bank clerk while holding up the Sweetwater bank, about three months ago. He was caught and killed a deputy sheriff making an escape. I've been chasing him since then. I'm going to take him without shooting if I can. Did he come in alone?" "Yeah he came in about four this after-noon I didn't see anyone with him. But there is a strangerthat came in early this mornin sitting at a table in the back corner. They not together as far as I know. At least they haven't said anything to each other." Hr said. "Ok What I want you to do is get that girl away from him and get that pregnant woman out of there and warn her husband." Shit." he said "Ok give me three minutes.
OOC
I'm going to take this bad guy down but I'm also going to take a bullet in the leg and a crease on the side of my head from his partner doing it. one of you guys might want to shoot his pal at that back table. Probably sam seeing as I'm going to remember where I saw you sometime in the near future and it would probably go a long way to keeping you out of jail if you saved my life.

[Edited by Teri on 01-03-2001 at 09:44 AM]
 
OOC: Oh wow!! This is more exciting than going into labor!! Although that'll probably happen too ;) Feel free to put me in harm's way....Sam just loves to play the hero *kiss*
 
Dan walked inside, a big smile on his face. He carefully grabbed Sheila's chair, leaning down and looking at her.
"How about we take this dinner upstairs?"
He smiled, and nodded agreeingly. Then he handed her a note he had written earlier. He nodded to her again, mouthing silently for her to read it.
Smiling that perfect smile, making sure everything was calm and peaceful, he nodded at Sam and Virginia.
"It's ok. I thought it would just be more quiet upstairs."
He walked over to the bar as quickly as he dared. He knew all three of them had questions, but he couldn't deal with that right now, he had to get everyone out of here without letting anyone know he was getting everyone out of here.
He took one of the girl's aside, "get everyone in their rooms now. No fussing, hurry, it's an emergency."
He knew she heard the seriousness in his voice, and hurried off telling the other girls.
Walking behind the bar, Dan took out a bottle of scotch.
He also secretly took out the revolver from inside one of the drawers. He set it down under the bar, just out of sight, but not out of reach.
"Can I freshen your drink?" he asked, hearing the nervousness in his own voice.
 
Sam

Dan came back just as Virginia was reassuring me for about the fiftieth time that she was sure she was okay.

I watched the exchange between him and Sheila, long dormant senses kicking in as I thought I detected a hint of tension underlying the smiles and calm words. Something wasn't right...

As Dan left, I turned back to Virginia. "Let's go upstairs honey," I said. I tried to project a calm demeanor for her, but she seemed to sense the concern in my eyes. She knew me so well.

"What is it Sam?" she asked as I helped her to her feet.

"Nothing to worry about sweetheart," I replied, glancing at Sheila, an understanding look passing between us. There was definitely something wrong.

My hand subconsciouly started towards my hip, so used to the comforting presence of my pistol in tense situations like this, but the gun wasn't there - I hardly wore it at all these days, and it was wrapped up in one of our bags upstairs.

"Let's just go back up to our room for a minute."
 
Sheila

"delivered many babies around here?"


it was the last thing she said before Dan handed me the note I sped through the words and agreed best thing to do would be to get Ginnie upstairs, with her feet elevated. I try not to show my concern with every sideways glance at Dan.

When we reach the room, I get Ginnie on the bed and we talk quietly about how her pregnancy has progressed. I gently ask if she's been pregnant before. And if she wants Sam in delivery room.
 
Virginia

I knew something was up when Sam and Sheila shuffled me up the stairs and then Sam disappeared right back out the door.
I told Sheila that this was my first pregnancy (I'd been lucky all the time I'd worked here) and that I'd really hoped that Sam could be there to see our baby born, but I didn't want to pressure him. After all...the only men who saw babies born were the ones catching 'em!

Sheila's eyes kept going to the door and it seemed that she only had half an ear on what I was saying. I put on my best face and said, "Oh, my, Sheila!" I yawned and streached a little. "I am so tired. I think I'll just close my eyes for a bit and take a nap. Tell Sam, won't ya?"

She quickly fluffed my pillow and drew a blanket to my chin then let the room in a hurry. I waited until I couldn't hear her footsteps anymore, then snuck out and down the back stairs to see what had Sam so upset...
 
U.S.Marshal

I waited five minutes after Dan went back in the saloon
to give him time to get everyone out of the way of a stray bullet.
Then I stepped through the door. Dan was behind the bar. sheila and the pregnant woman were gone, where I didn't know. The woman's husband was comming down the stairs so I thought she must be up there. The bar girls were going out the back door. Harvy stood at the end of the bar calling out to the girl that was with him."hurry back girly we aint
done talkin yet.

"Yes you are Harvy. Your under arrest for murder." I said. "Shit!" he growled. And before I could say anything more he went for his gun. I drew and fired just as he cleared leather.
I saw dust puff from the left pocket of his shirt where my bullet hit him. The bullet slammed him against the wall and he dropped to the floor dead.

Then something hit my leg , it felt like I was kicked by a horse. As I went down I was hit on the side of the head. Then blackness, nothing I didn't even hear the shots.

When I opened my eyes I was in bed, not in my room at the saloon. Molly was sitting by the window. I must have groaned or made some kind of noise because she jumped up and said "my god Tom Kelly we thought you were never going to wake up. And if it wasn't Sheila and Dan digging out the bullet and stopping the bleeding you might not be alive."

"What happened?" I managed to say. "I really don't know. she said. Just that the man you shot had a partner and he shot you from behind. And Sam shot him before he could shoot you again." "Sam?" I asked. "Yes." molly said "Ginnie's husband." "Oh the pregnant woman." I said. "Yes the pregnant woman." "I remember now, my leg." I said. "Well..." she said with a grin "twas a little higher than your leg. You'll not be sitting on a horse for a while Tom Kelly." "This isn't the saloon." I said. "No it isn't." she replied."you are in my my house. I wasn't going to let you stay in that saloon, you need peace and quiet." "your house?" I asked. Then I passed out again.

OOC
Sam, Dan or both can fill in what happened after I went down. If it's ok.

this was going to be a short post.

[Edited by Teri on 01-04-2001 at 03:54 AM]
 
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