Riding Cowboys in the Wild West (needs a few female whores and lots of men to visit)

He had hear it from a few friends and how to do it but most women being proper had never tried it. "If you think you can manage" he slid out of his pants that was a little thicker then most. he moved around placing his hands on her shapely legs holding the thick man meat above her. the hard muscles of his stomach moved as he held himself above her face. "Might i tell you know that i have nit had the pleasure of a woman's sumptuous mouth in this manner yet". the whores back east were almost as proper as the women and most house wives kew nothing of the art.

Deliah laughed deeply and said simply, "Don't worry dear...I'm famous for how good I can suck cock. You won't be a bit dissappointed. It's everything they promise and more...at least when I do it. I will tap your hip three times if something is wrong, if I need to speak, or if I can't breathe or something like that. Please...don't leave me tapping. I promise I won't do it unless I must."

he had no desire to choke the girl there was plenty more to do until she returned to heaven. "sure i will" he spread her legs wide lowering his cock into easy reach sliding it over her cheek. he wondered if she had ever shaved down there as it was neater then most women. well if you're a seller of you're flesh maybe you have to rim the lawn once in a while.

Immanuel Clausen

marauder13 said:

James was liking this man, and hoped he would remain a regular for his stay in the town.

"Therefore...do tell me that you've tried each of these girls personally, James."

James smiled at Immanuel. "When each one wants to hire on, they have to demonstrate that they know their trade. Also, I do make sure that they are all still as good as they were the first day, if not better. There are no mistakes with them. They know what they are, and why they are here. You be honest and upfront with them, when the time is right, of course, and they'll give you what you need.

"Plus, some of the girls are happy to play along, if that's what the client wants, or be as business like as you want."

James smiled at the man's request. "I'll pass the word around. Some of the girls are already engaged, others will be free. It's hard to tell when any of the will be available."

He filled Immanuel's glass a third time. "I'll go and see if any of the girls are available."

He placed the bottle back under the counter and went out into the room proper. He saw that Deliah had finished with her first already, and was entertaining a negro at the piano. He thought of interrupting her, but thought twice about it. Still he waited until she looked around the room again, and his facial expression was enough to tell her he had news for her. He knew she would come over as soon as she was free.

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Immanuel nodded as James explained his method of operating his business. "Well, it sounds like this is quite the establishment. I intend to stay in this town for perhaps a week, and believe me when I say I have the finances to warrant special attention."

"I'll go and see if any of the girls are available." Immanuel nodded. "Indeed, you will," he said, "And I'll be waiting." He downed the glass of whiskey before standing up and, after asking and learning where the bath was, headed upstairs towards it.

He found a tub of hot water had just been prepared, and slowly began undressing, stretching before getting into the water. In his hand he held his gun, a finely crafted black Colt, which he refused to keep out of arms' length, not that it would do him much good once any prospective attacker realised it wasn't loaded. Having always had a strong sexual drive, he was already beginning to grow erect in anticipation, reminiscing and recalling other whorehouses he had been to on the way East from California. He had even been with a half-native woman at the beginning of his journey, in San Francisco. He was alone for now, however, eagerly waiting for one of the working women to enter, his free hand sliding down into the tub as he entertained himself gently to pass the time.

Alistair and Jeanette

She watched as he stood and smiled towards her, he stopped and introduced himself to her adding a gentleman bow in the process with a tender kiss to her fingertips. He was pouring it on thick and Jeanette didn’t mind, it was a change of pace from the regular men that stopped in the Inn.

“Tis a pleasure to meet you Mr. Llwellyn,” she replied as she held the one side of her long skirt up within her slender fingertips and offered a curtsey in return.

His hand slipped from hers after the kiss as she turned and felt it upon her rounded cheek that was semi hiding under the crimson dress. “As the queen leads, I follow, “At least for the moment.” He said to her as she gave him a smirk.

“Well then for the moment please follow the Queen Mr. Llwellyn to her castle room.” Jeanette replied as she turned fully and headed up the staircase, as she felt his finger slide between her cheeks, not letting it bother her as it could have been worse. With each step she took her hips moved from side to side, she needed not to add more of a sway than she already naturally had.

Once at the landing she turned and he followed like a puppy on a leash knowing a reward will soon come to it. Her heels sounded with each step upon the wooden floor, she stopped and reached for the knob on the door and opened it letting him follow and close it behind them as she walked aside the bed and turned on the light letting the red color bee seen from the red silk scarf over the small lamp shade.

The wind blew the curtains around as the storm grew closer, she could hear the rumbling of the thunder and the flash of lightening in the distance. She left the window open as she turned to him and reached down to untie her waist clinching corset, as she started it her eyes rose to his and allowed him to see the package being opened as more and more of her ample breast and slightly erect rosy nipples came to into view.

OOC: Looking for a replacement for Fawn and perhaps a new girl to come in the following day looking for work also. PM me if interested.

Sara & John & Maria

As soon as John answered her question, Sara took hold of John’s hand, steering him towards the stairs that led up to the rooms above. As they neared the stairs, Maria passed by and made sure that John got a good look at her cleavage. Sara smiled as Maria spoke to John. The poor boy probably had no clue what was going on. Her mind was made up rather quickly. She beckoned to Maria.

“Come on, Maria. We’ll let Johnny here have a night he won’t forget. I don’t think he’ll object to having two of us. Right, love?” Sara asked, her fingers entwined with his.

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he had no desire to choke the girl there was plenty more to do until she returned to heaven. "sure i will" he spread her legs wide lowering his cock into easy reach sliding it over her cheek. he wondered if she had ever shaved down there as it was neater then most women. well if you're a seller of you're flesh maybe you have to rim the lawn once in a while.

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Deliah first licked at the head of Marcu's cock as he placed his hunk of man-meat close to her face.She wanted to sensitize him and also make the going nice and slippery. She then slowly took the head of hsi cock into her mouth, her pouty, full lips very good at stretching and very well muscled for gripping in all the right places. Deliah slid her tongue over his cock a few times more as she took him into her mouth, slowly working him all the way back to her throat before increasing the suction as she pulled slowly back, her hands getting into the game as well, massaging and gently working his organ in unison with her mouth. As she built up to her normal speed of sucking off she moaned in response to the fantastic feel of his talented mouth on her pussy...

he could feel her tongue work over him it was hot and wet a feeling a lot like a woman's sex. she worked it all over getting him good and ready for what was about to come. he felt the tip vanish then mush more then he thought would fit into such a small package. he continued to work her sex getting ever part but paying special attention to her responses. which became harder to understand with a mouth and throat full of cock. she was getting very wet down there as he abused her clit he held it down and brutalized it with hit tongue making sure to let it rest now and then.

Fawn walks in...her brown hair laying lightly on her shoulders. Her dress cleanly pressed......she begins to ask if anyone wanted another drink........her 36c breasts pushed against the material......and her shapely legs showed when her skirt danced.

John and Sara and Maria

"N-n-no. I wouldn't mind two," he stated nervously as Sara led him up the stairs. He knew what she meant but couldn't believe it was happening. Maria was following behind. His excitement was at a fever pitch. He figured up and knew that he could probably afford both of them for the night. He had heard the other cowboys tell about what a good whore cost for a night and he had much more than that as it had been a very productive cattle drive. He wondered what everyone back home would think if they could see him now. In the middle of a den of iniquity.

"Do you have a pitcher of water up here?" he asked as she led him to the door of the bedroom. He feared he would come quickly the first time he had a woman and knew he would need plenty of liquid to help his dick recover quickly. He hoped to be able to have serveral orgasms with the two women tonight.

He was nervous. He'd never even had sex before let alone a threesome. Soon, all three of them were in the bedroom and Sara locked the door.

John laid out a large number of bills that he figured would cover the cost. "I-i-is this enough tonight for both of you?"

Maria grinned as Sara tugged her along. Sara was one of her favorite girls to double up with. "Oh I think we'll make tonight one he'll remember for the rest of his life."

When they entered the bedroom she moved to the bedside table and poured John a nice tall glass of water. "Of course sweetie, we've got to. We wouldn't want to fuck you to death." Which wasn't far from the truth. More than one guy had been carried out of the house and right down to the town doctor's.

Turning around slowly she made like she was examining the room but she was just giving John a show. She'd spent plenty of time in this room and every other one in the house on her back, knees, and in a few other positions that defied simple explanation. When he pulled out the wad of bills Maria quickly plucked it from his fingers and rifled through the bills. Her practiced eyes counted it in a flash. It was more than enough, a lot more. "More than enough darlin', want the change or would you prefer we..." she traced her lips with her pointer finger before sucking it in slowly, in and out like she was sure she'd be doing to his cock shortly. "...earn it?"

James Kendall

Seeing Deliah walk upstairs with a customer, James scanned the room looking for any of his other girls. He spotted Maria just as she teamed up with Sara with.. the Preacher's Boy! James had a chuckle over that. He was going to get one impressive education from those two.

It was then he spotted Fawn. Not wasting any time, he crossed the room and took Fawn in his arm, guiding her to the stairs.

"Fawn, my dear, up in the bath is a gentleman by the name of Immanuel Clausen. He's after some company in the bath and out of it. Why don't you go and keep the nice man company. He's going to be a fine tipper too."

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he could feel her tongue work over him it was hot and wet a feeling a lot like a woman's sex. she worked it all over getting him good and ready for what was about to come. he felt the tip vanish then mush more then he thought would fit into such a small package. he continued to work her sex getting ever part but paying special attention to her responses. which became harder to understand with a mouth and throat full of cock. she was getting very wet down there as he abused her clit he held it down and brutalized it with hit tongue making sure to let it rest now and then.

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Deliah felt her body growing wetter and hotter in response to Marcus's ligual talents. She moaned around her mouthful of his organ, increasing her efforts to please him the more he pleased her as well. This was going to be one of her favorite clients if he kept this up, she mused happily.

Fawn walks up to the room and knocks on the door....waiting for mr. clausen.... I take a deep breath......my legs brush up against my skirt.........

I wonder what he will ask for......what he will want me to do......

I lick my lips and wait....

Lucy and Tobias (thank you for all your patience)

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Lucy's eyes showed disappointment when he didn't immediately jump on her offer. He was quite the interesting-looking young man, she thought as she nervously bit her bottom lip. He asked for some bourbon, and then proceeded to move on to asking for a place to wash. Sighing, Lucy was ready to nod until the young man added more to his request.

When he said the second statement, asking for a shave and a bath girl, Lucy could barely keep herself from giggling. As much as he didn't want to show it, this man knew the game and was participating in it as much as she was.

Nodding, Lucy retrieved the bourbon and the water, served in a crystal-clear glass that she herself had washed. She noticed a Spanish-looking stranger toast to her, and she dazzlingly smiled at him, her eyebrow quirking at him.

With small white hands, she served him his bourbon and proceeded to sit down with him.

"Well I happen to know one woman who is quite skilled at that, as well as other things, if you would be interested in her help, it could be arranged," she said, her eyes excited and soft.

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"That would be wonderful, dust from the trail grows heavy after a while. It's been too long since I've been properly washed." His hands trailed across hers, revelling in how soft they felt under the tips of his fingers. Regretfully eith a lingering stroke he picked up the glasses and bourbon carrying them for her.

"If you'd be so kind to take me to my room and then perhaps we could meet the woman who will help with clearing the unsightly growth upon my face." What a flat out lie, he'd never grown so much as a whisker yet in all his years, but that was only across his face. "Till then perhaps you might tell me about her, and I can dream that perhaps she'd be as lovely as you."

He blushed hotly as the words poured forth from his mouth, but truly he found her luscious. A short body with curves he could roam for hours, each touch and dimple deserving attention of it's own. He had of course figured out that he had wandered into a whorehouse, and this was no owner's wife, but it didn't matter, wether virtuous daughter or filthy whore, he found her no less gorgeous, and would enjoy her company no less. In fact he thought he'd likely enjoy it much more. Virtuous daughters of innkeepers were usually far too shy for his taste.

he felt his balls grow tight before he emptied it into her wanting mouth his own lips pressed to her sex. he was sure he would pull around again if he could ever come back into this area. he held onto her smooth legs as he continued to eat out her pussy. he could feel her body building up into something big ground shaking he was sure it was not her first time.

She was swallowing his load, enjoying the delicious salty treat he offered her but soon Deliah felt the tightening coil of heat boiling in her center. She cried out as it spilt her own flooding juices onto the waiting, lapping tongue of Mr. Marcus. With a minute of shuddering and gasping she was finally released and sighed contentedly, licking the rest of his seed from his cock and balls lovingly. "Mmmm...that was very nice, Marcus." she cooed as she worked to lick him clean.

Marcus pulled himself up his cock a little less then full mast after the attention Deliah had paid it. "we have a lot of time to burn" he told her looking over her body. his eyes feel from her long hair to her breast to her soaked cunt every inch even her long legs. "you have any ideas how we can spend the rest of it". he asked wondering how much time had already passed between him entering the bar and her cumming all over his face. he wiped a few more spots placing them on his tongue. "yum"

Alistair and Jeanette

Alistair grinned widely when Jeanette opened the window, the first storm breezes blowing the curtains wide. As all British children, he’d been reared on the works of Mr. Wordsworth and his circle. The artifices of storms, the early rush and wild breeze of passions at play were something he learned early. Later – outside the knowledge of his schoolmasters – he would sample the works of “Monk” Lewis, gleaning from them the darker, more delicious turns of humanity. It was Lewis that came to him now when the girl turned, blue eyes glittering, fingers working delicately to unlace the eyelets of the corset. When she slid the fabric open enough to allow the first rosy glimpse of her nipples, he advanced, closing the space between them to look down at her.

“A queenly treasure indeed,” he said softly, gently removing her fingers from the laces, twining his own between hers so that both her hands were held in one of his own. “I think, however,” he went on, moving within inches of her, “that I would reserve for myself the delights of unwrapping those treasures.”

With this, Lloyd reached one finger forward to touch lightly on the pearl hanging from the necklace she wore. Gliding the finger down, he traced the crevice of her chest between her breasts. He smiled once more to note the pleasing fairness of her skin. Seen now against both the crimson of the dress and the softer red of her nipples, he felt himself stiffen further.

“This, I think, will be her majesty’s to unwrap,” he murmured, guiding her hands down to feel the hardness in his breeches, pressing her fingers against the swell of his cock. “But first,” he began, sliding his hand beneath the cloth of her dress to take one breast fully in hand, kneading it once before bringing his fingers to pinch her nipple, “first, other pleasures.”

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Marcus pulled himself up his cock a little less then full mast after the attention Deliah had paid it. "we have a lot of time to burn" he told her looking over her body. his eyes feel from her long hair to her breast to her soaked cunt every inch even her long legs. "you have any ideas how we can spend the rest of it". he asked wondering how much time had already passed between him entering the bar and her cumming all over his face. he wiped a few more spots placing them on his tongue. "yum"

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Deliah laughed, "I could massage you back to life if you'd like." she suggested, "...and we could take things from there..." said Deliah licking her lips as her moved his groin away from her face and turned to eye her flushed, fair-skinned body. "We could rest if you'd like but...I want you to think I am working hard to earn the money you're promising for tonight and I am not sure if you consider a cuddle from me work or mere loafing around. Really, I'm up for whatever you want, sweetie."

Alistair and Jeanette

Jeanette felt his fingers twine with her own, his twice as think as they laced as one, she watched as his eyes dropped down to her firm globes of flesh as he looked her over and then back up meeting hers once again.

The silk ties slipped from her fingers letting his take over as she allowed him to undo the binding that clinched the corset tightly around her hourglass figure. He was most definitely different from the regulars she used to, normally they undress and just jump on the bed and wait till she’s finished, but not him he offered to help.

His fingered toyed lightly with the pearl that dangled from the thin silver chain, she felt it move against her flesh and then felt his fingers slide down her upper chest as she took a deep breath and slowly released it as his finger went between her breasts down through her cleavage.

Jeanette watched him smile once again as he touched her lightly, chartering a map out on a journey he was soon to take upon her body. The loud thunder rolled in, the lightening flickered, and the breeze blew in as the curtains flew around like crimson ghosts. It was one of those moods where sex was desired, and it wasn’t the passionate sex she wanted either. It was that sex that was raw and primal fitting the weather around them.

“This, I think, will be her majesty’s to unwrap,” he said to her guiding her hands downwards to his crotch. Her fingertips gripped along the outline of his hardening cock as her free hand began to undo his breeches. She noted he wasn't exactly small in size, he was nicely endowed. Her own moistness formed along her hidden slit as she felt him, enjoying the tough, the tease through his breeches.

Jeanette tossed her head to the side, the chestnut locks flying slowly to the side as another warm gust of wind came through the window of her bedroom, she bit her red bottom lip as his hand moved within the corset and cupped her one breast, his fingertips kneaded the mound of flesh as she licked her lips and gasped a breath.

A soft whimpering cry released from her glistening lips as he pinched that pink nub, causing her to gasp and close her eyes partially as she moved her hand from the top of his breeches after opening them, pulling down the zipper as she parted them to form a ‘V’.

“Name the pleasure Edward,” she said to him in a raspy sexual voice.

“The pleasures, Jeanette? For now, none but my own, my dear,” he growled, roughly pulling her hands upward and away from his member. She had opened his breeches wide enough so that half the length of his cock was exposed, the heat of it cooled by the storm breeze, and the underside of his head brushing lightly, tantalizingly, against the satin of her dress. He desperately wanted to press himself against her. To haul up the crimson dress, and place his cock hard against wetness, before driving into her.

When she gasped, biting her lip, he nearly gave in to the temptation. Instead he pulled her tightly to him, pinning her hands between them and moving his mouth to the smooth arc of her neck where her hair once lay. He ran his tongue down the pulsing artery there until he reached the smoothness of her bare shoulder, then pinching more forcefully the hard bud of her nipple, he bit gently to the base of her throat before moving down.

Lloyd felt her body twist, in pleasure or pain he neither knew nor cared, for her gasps were controlling him now, bringing him lower to her heaving chest until, releasing her nipple, he tore loose the remaining ties of her upper corset. He smiled to hear Jeanette moan low and, echoing her moan with his own, he took one breast into his mouth, circling the nipple with his tongue before bringing his teeth to it, in the same moment untangling his fingers from hers and reaching down quickly wrapped the corset ties about both the girl’s wrists.

Alistair and Jeanette

“The pleasures, Jeanette? For now, none but my own, my dear,” he replied to her question with a growl as he ripped her hands from his crotch. Jeanette then realized what she thought he was may not have been but Jeanette was one that liked the roughness and it wasn’t out of the ordinary for men to ride into town and rough up the whores leaving behind a black and blue eye now and then but there was a fine line between rough sex and abuse. She knew if he got out of hand she would use the gem handles dagger tucked away in her kid boot top and not think twice about it.

He pulled her against him holding her tightly as her arms were pressed between his body and her own as she felt his hot breath upon her bare nape and his moist warm tongue followed as he licked over her ivory skin to her shoulder. Jeanette moaned out feeling the hold on her nipple between his fingertips and thumb as she whimpered and sucked in a breath, her head rolled back as her hips pressed his when the pain from the pressure went through her breasts as she felt the bite at the same time causing her to groan out and lean to the side till he released her flesh from his mouth as she then struggled slightly as he moved his way downwards along her warm flesh.

Her chest heaved up as her back arched pushing her beasts out towards him feeling him release his hold on her nipple as she felt the rest of her corset loosen around her waist as he tore it open exposing her breasts fully as she let out a linger moan with his quickly following.

Jeanette looked down as strands of her hair fell around her face watching his head lower as his mouth opened and his lips covered over her areola as his tongue swirled the erect nub of flesh. She felt his teeth move over it as she sucked in a quick breath and groaned out to him, never realizing that he was binding her wrists until it was too late and she felt the silk tie binding her.

She knew then it would be hard to get under the long belle shaped skirt, petticoat and garter to reach the dagger if needed, she knew then she was maybe in trouble with Edward, yet that excited Jeanette. The thought made her snatch twitch with excitement as she tugged against the binding.

fawn stands at the door......5'6.....brown hair....brown eyes......36b breasts.......pushing agianst the while dress.....waiting for mr. clausen to answer.....