Setting Old West (a year later)

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I could barely believe it had been over a year since I entered the small town now named Fortune. Ginnie and Sam were due back for first anniversary and rumours were they were buying the new house on edge of town. It was a town now, with a church and a trading post. Our minister was finally courting Miss Johnson. The two wrapped up in each other.

My father hadn't found me yet and with the town's population explosion I could feel the end coming close. Or perhaps it was because of Dan.

It had been nine months ago that I had been caught bathing by one of the girls, she had listened to my confusion about Dan and given me tips on preventing him from refusing me. He was a gentle man beneath it all. It had taken a while for me to get up courage, and while he had just laid down I had unwrapped the bandage that restrained my full breasts. I had been so nervous, it was my first time and he tried saying no but I stalled his words with a kiss. I felt my body grow warm at the memory, after that I couldn't work at saloon anymore, though I worked as cook often enough. I had opened a small shop doing alterations, making do on money I had and trinkets I hocked.

My period was over two weeks late and I was worried, I had delayed telling Dan not wanting to worry him.


OOC and so our story opens on the bustling old west town of Fortune. Old friends welcome and new ones wanted.
 
Virginia Hanson

"Sam, do you think you could ask the driver to go a little slower? All this bouncing is killing me!"

Sam wryly shook his head and leaned his head out the window. He put up with so much from me lately. Nothing was right. Every stage driver seemed bent on going the fastest, bumpiest route he could find. And I couldn't wrap my legs around my hunny.

I sighed and shifted my weight once more. Three more weeks. Three more weeks and maybe I could see my feet again. Three more weeks, well, plus recovery time, I'd be able to make love with Sam again like we used to.

Sam sat back down beside me, his smile explanatory to the other stage passengers, and settled in beside me for the last few miles to Fortune. I'd prattled on about seeing Dan and the girls. And our anniversary was in a few days. One whole year as Mrs. Sam Hanson. I was as giddy as a school girl over that!
Sam leaned over and patted my belly. I caught his hand and pressed it to me and our eyes met as he felt our baby kicking. That look swept over his face. He's almost as excited as I am!
 
I'd like to play.
can you tell me the name of the last story from a year ago if it's available
thanks.
 
Sam

OOC: here you go Teri http://www.literotica.com/forum/showthread.php?threadid=16001

IC: If I kept smiling like this, I'd never be able to keep a straight face again. I couldn't help it though, I had a lot to be happy about -- I was married to the most wonderful woman in the whole world, our one year anniversary was coming up in a couple of days, and most amazingly of all, our first child was due to enter our lives in only three weeks!

I couldn't believe I was gonna be a father! It was the most incredible feeling I'd ever experienced, and when I thought back to the person I'd been only a short year ago - before Virginia walked into my life and changed it for the better in a million different ways - I thanked God for blessing me with so much.

I leant forward and kissed Virginia, lovingly and lingeringly. Slipping my arm around her shoulders, I held her to me, my other hand resting happily on her belly. She laid her head against my shoulder and I gently stroked her long golden hair, savouring the comforting warmth of her body next to mine, as the stage coach wound it's way to our destination.
 
Da Kidd

OOC

(once again without a Dan)

Calling all males, *wink*, I will be holding tryouts for the new Dan, e-mail entries only, don't want to clog the thread with unnecessary tests.

Thanks

PS any post taking role of Dan without approval will be ignored and writer shunned by me in all my future threads
 
Virginia

OOC: I promise!! We won't hog the thread this time :) It should be harder...me all preggers. But I do remember enough "tricks of the trade" to keep Sam happy ;)

IC: Sam nudged me awake. I fell asleep a lot lately. "We're almost here," he whispered to me. I rubbed my eyes and stretched my back...another common thing for me.
"I can't wait to see everyone, Sam!" I said excitedly. "I wonder if Sally's still in town? Are you sure the house is livable? Did you get provisions? What about a doctor? Or at least a midwife..." I prattled on, firing questions at Sam faster than he could possibly answer them.

He listened patiently, and when I took a breath, jumped in. "We're staying in your old room at the saloon, remember? I wired Dan and he's holding it for us. We'll go out to the house tomorrow."

I watched as the stage stop drew closer, my heart beating excitedly.
 
US Marshal

OOC "My name is Tom Kelly. I'm a U.S. marshal
26y/o 6-1 180 lbs brown hair & eyes
I am very fast with a gun.
I'm chasing a very bad man named
jon harvy for bank robbery and murder. he killed a bank clerk and a deputy sheriff while escaping. I'v been following him south for 2 weeks, and lost his trail about 5 miles North of town when he crossed some hard pan and left no tracks."

IC. I rode around in wider and wider circles tring to pick up his trail again. not even a scrape on a rock, he must have covered his horses hoofs with hide or rags. It'll be dark in a few hours. A man and his pregnant wife that I met at a stage stop a three days back told me of a little town just south and west of here. I'm tired of sleeping on the ground I'm sick of eating my own cooking not to mention a cool drink would be welcome. so I think I'll stop at least over night at.. Fortune I think they said. Any way harvy might have gone there and I wouldn't wish him on any town, I'd better go and see if he's there and bring him in if he is.

OCC that's me. if you want a marshal hanging around your town

[Edited by Teri on 12-19-2000 at 06:52 AM]
 
Da Kidd

(who really should have a proper name)

She heard someone calling her, "Sheila, get over her," it took me a bit to get used to the name, I couldn't use my own not without risking my family from finding me. I hurried over to the tavern and hurried to prepare the room for the Hanson's. I scattered rose petals on the bed and made sure tub was full of steaming hot water, so it would be warm when they arrived. A platter of lovely food already for their consumption.
 
Sam

I took Virginia's hand in mine, squeezing it gently, as we watched the town getting nearer through the window of the stage coach. The old worn town sign had been replaced with a freshly painted new one, proudly bearing it's name: Fortune. It was certainly well named, considering the good fortune I had been blessed with last time I was here.

The town had changed a lot in the year we'd been away. There were many new buildings I didn't recognise, and the streets were positively bustling compared to how I remembered them. But as we pulled into the high street I saw one thing that hadn't changed...the saloon still looked exactly the same.

I smiled as a fond memory flitted through my mind...the memory of me, sitting at a table in the corner of the saloon, looking up and seeing my sweet Virginia for the first time, gazing deeply into her...well, let's just say it wasn't her eyes I gazed deeply into...

'Perhaps I can help you pass the time?' she had said. I tried unsuccessfully to stifle a laugh at the memory...yes darlin', I thought, I'm sure you can.

Virginia turned my face to hers, smiling. "What's so funny Sam?" she asked happily. I leaned forward and kissed her lovingly.

"I'll tell you later sweetheart."

The stagecoach pulled to a halt. I let the other passengers get out first, and then, still holding Virginia's hand, I helped her up. Stepping out onto the dusty ground I offered her my arms and gently lifted her down out of the stage coach.

Slipping one arm around her waist, I reached up with the other to take our belongings from the stage driver.

"Well here we are darlin'." I said, smiling. "Shall we see if we can find any old friends?"

I looked around, drinking in the atmosphere of the familiar surroundings. Yep, it felt GOOD to be back...

[Edited by Friendly Dragon on 12-15-2000 at 04:57 PM]
 
dan the bartending man/ da kidd aka sheila

Dan

was overworked, the town was prospering and for now most robbers left it alone as small potatoes but still was a good place for those who didn't want to be found to hide. keeping the bar up, seeing to keeping the peace and doctoring was keeping him too busy.

It was hard to believe it was nine months ago that Kidd had seduced him, at first he'd been as energetic as her then slowly he'd been so tired he'd fallen asleep a couple of times. It hadn't diswayed her though, they had made love in mornings, but he'd rushed it and he knew it wasn't best for her and finally told her he didn't have time. That was when he knew he must be crazy, if he didn't have time to make love to a beautiful woman. He wondered when her birthday was, he pulled his mind back to present, she had turned to quickie's during day. Which was great but he felt as if she were missing a lot.

he was wrapped up in his thoughts when a very pregnant ginnie and beaming sam walked through door. He quickly wiped his hands off and greeted them.

"hey, you made it." shaking hands and smiling, "I've never delivered a baby, then again sheila is a far better Doctor than I ever was and a better bedside manner." he said with a huge smile. "that is if you're staying that long, anyhow sheila has set up your room with a bath to get some of that travel grime off and I'm sure she left some food there too. She'll be thrilled to see you two again."

He saw the quizzical looks pass between them and was going to explain but then she came bounding down the doors.

Sheila

I bounded down the stairs smiling, "Why didn't you tell us you were expecting. I would have sewn up a baby blanket." She took their hands and smiled, "your room is all set up, Dan will make sure your bags get there, but you'd better get to the tub while the water still nice and warm."

I showed them their room and then shut the door behind them. Dan had looked tired and I went to see him trying for a kiss but it was all to brief. I told him to get some shut eye I'd watch things while he rested.




OOC we could use some townspeople and new.....ummmm female employees of the saloon
 
U.S.Marshal

OOC you never said if you want a U.S. Marshal hanging around
your town. well I'm going to ride in. If you don't want me I'll just just spend the night and look for my bad man down the road. let me know ok?

IC: I came to a river and followed it south looking for a place to cross. I found a wagon road and followed it to a ford where the river widened and got shallower. crossing the water just reached my boot heels. I reached down and scooped a handful of water over my face.
When I reached the other side decided I'd wash the trail dust off. That splash of water had turned to mud. And besides that I was smelling worse than my horse after a good roll in a pile of road apples.
Down stream 200 yards or so I found a stand of young willow out of sight of the road.I got down tied my horse to a branch and let him munch grass. I stripped to the skin took a bar of brown soap from my saddle bag, hung my gun from a branch within easy reach and waded in. The cold water felt great after a long hot day in the saddle.
I finished washing and started to get dressed when I heard a twig snap. I jumped back in the river, came up under an overhang in the bank grabbed my gun and waited looking around. I waited not moving for about 20 mimutes then I crept around to where I thought the noise had come from. Behind a bush I found boot tracks. They were, I thought to small for a man. A woman,a boy? They went off toward a little rise about 50 yards away. I started to follow them, then I realised I was naked. Feeling foolish standing there bare assed with a gun in my hand
I went back and got dressed. Walking my horse I followed the tracks to where whoever it was tied their horse to a stunted oak. The horse was easy to follow, there was a nick on the out side of the right front shoe. It wasn't a very big horse or rider, the tracks didn't sink very deep even in soft ground.
I followed them until they got mixed with the mish-mash of tracks on the wagon road. But they turned toward town before I lost them so I rode that way.
 
Virginia

Dan's face split into a big grin when we walked in and I rushed over - it'd been a while since I was able to run! - and gave him a big hug. He'd been such a nice man to work for. Not like some...I shook those old memories out like an old rug while Dan shook hands with Sam.
"Hey, you made it." he said, "I've never delivered a baby, then again Sheila is a far better doctor than I ever was and a better bedside manner. That is if you're staying that long, anyhow Sheila has set up your room with a bath to get some of that travel grime off and I'm sure she left some food there too. She'll be thrilled to see you two again."

Sam and I looked at each other trying to remember who Sheila was...until we saw a woman bounding down the stairs.
"Why didn't you tell us you were expecting. I would have sewn up a baby blanket." She shook our hands and smiled broadly. "Your room is all set up, Dan will make sure your bags get there, but you'd better get to the tub while the water still nice and warm."
Finally, it dawned on me...the kid? I turned to tell Sam, but I could see the realization dawning in his eyes too.
I found my voice and said, "You are going to have to sit down and have a chat with me when we get settled in." I gave her a warm smile. "I think we've got lots to talk about!"

Once we shut the door behind us, I was flooded with memories. Some bad, but mostly good. I sat down on the bed, a little tired, and looked up at Sam. "I do believe this is the same bed, honey." I slipped off my jacket and bonnet and leaned back, letting my knees fall apart, and gave Sam a suggestive look. I held it for all of three seconds before I started laughing. "I guess I'm not very sexy anymore," I said ruefully, rubbing one hand over my swollen belly.
 
U.S. Marshal

The sun was just touching the western mountians as I rode into town. I rode the length of the main street to see how it was laid out. Watching for landmarks like the church, bank, sheriff's office, a 2 storied hotel, the saloon. When I got to the end I turned around and rode back the way I'd come. I wanted to see it from the other direction. Things look different from the other side. And knowing what was around a corner has saved my life more than once.
It seemed like a nice quiet town. but I knew how fast that could change if harvy was in town.
I'd stop by and talk to the sheriff tomorrow.
I had seen a sign for a livery stable when I rode in. I needed a place to put up my horse at least for the night. I rode into the stable yard there was a boy sitting on a stump whittling away ar a chunk of wood.
I asked. "How much for the night." "2 bits a day for stall and hay." he almost sang. I got down and threw him a dollar. "rub him down good and mix a couple of quarts of oats in with that hay."I told him. "I'll be back in the morning and we'll talk about a longer stay, maybe." "Sure thing marshal, I'll take good care of him. he sure is a pretty horse." he said.
"Where can I get a good meal and a bed?" I asked. He said "There's a cafe down the street but the saloon has the best food. and once in a while dan has an empty room he lets out or you could spend the night with one of the girls that work there. For a price o course." He
couldn't be more than 11 or 12 and as he said that he blushed a brightest red I've ever seen out side of a beet patch.
I chuckled, pulled my saddle bags and rifle off the saddle,
said "Thanks for your help" and headed for the
saloon.

[Edited by Teri on 12-19-2000 at 07:10 AM]
 
U.S.Marshal

I walked across the street to the Saloon. The sun was just about down lamps were being lit around town.
I stepped through the bat wings and moved to one side so I wouldn,t in the light to someone outside. I looked around studying the room. There were 4 men that looked like cowhands at a table playing cards. Another man that looked like he might make a living with the deck he was shuffleing, sitting in the corner with his back to the wall. Carefull man I thought.

There was another man standing at the bar talking to the bartender. He wore a suit and vest and low heeled walking boots. I thought he looked like a clerk at the bank or or maybe a store. Besides the bartender there was a young woman behind the bar. And there were 2 bar girls at a table by some stairs that went up to a balcony that went around 2 sides of the room. I could see a half dozen doors off the balcony, none of them were open.

I went to the end of the bar where I could see the door. "A cool beer would be just the thing to wash down some of this trail dust I've been eating all day." I said. "Coming right up" the barkeep said as he reached for a mug big enough to swim in.

The man at the bar picked up his glass and came down the bar. He said "hello marshal, My name is Alex cord, I'm the proprietor of the Fortune general store. If you need suplies I have the best prices in town." The bartender laughed and said "the best prices? The only prices our town is growing fast but it's not yet big enough for more than one general store." "Excuse my manners marshal" Cord said. "This here is Dan, the best bartender in town. And this lovely young lady is the ki..ah Sheila." I shook Dan's hand and nodded to the lady.

To Dan I said "the kid at the livery said you had the best food in town. Any chance of getting a steak?" "Sure" he said "beef or buffalo?" "It don't matter what you have the most of." I told him I took my beer to a table and sat down. the young lady brought the food when it was ready on a huge platter. she put it on the table. she said "the bread is fresh baked and we grow our own spuds and greens. I hope you like it." "I'm sure I will I said."

She was a pretty little thing, I wondered if she was the one that was watching me down by the river. "The kid said I maybe could get a room here for the night if you had a spare one." I said to Dan. "Well as it happens I have 2. Your welcome to one of them til I can find another girl or 2. It's 2 bits a day, meals are extra. You can have the last one toward the front." He pointed with his thumb over his head. "It's the only one with an outside door. A stairway leads down to the alley, it used to be my office til I built another room on the back of the place." I said "that would be just fine."

I finished my steak and paid for it and the room. and said "good night" picked up saddle bags and rifle and went up to my room. "Evening ladies." I nodded to the bar girls as I went up the stairs. I locked the door and went out the other door and down into the alley to look around. Back in the roon I hung my gun in easy reach undressed to my long underwear and lay down on the bed. It felt good not to be sleeping on the ground for a change.

[Edited by Teri on 12-19-2000 at 08:36 AM]
 
Sam

I hid my smile as I heard Virginia fishing for a compliment. I knew she was feeling self conscious about her appearance at the moment, and worried that I didn't find her attractive in her current condition. She couldn't be more wrong, as I'd reassured her countless times. Still, letting her stew for a little while couldn't hurt...

"Yep, it certainly looks like the same bed." I said, grinning. I took my hat and waistcoat off as I walked over to the bed. As I sat down the well used mattress springs squeaked noisily.

"Sure sounds like the same bed too." I laughed. "Damn, we had some fun back then!" I watched the slightly forlorn look appear on her face -- that was it, I couldn't stand teasing her any more, I had to get her smiling again.

Kicking off my dusty boots, I stood up and walked over to the window, glancing at the steam rising from the tin bath in the corner of the room. Looking out at the busy high street, I sighed exaggeratedly.

"You know what I fancy right now?"

"What's that Sam?" she asked, looking up.

"I fancy a nice hot bath with the sexiest woman in town." I replied, grinning as I turned to face her. "So whadd'ya say, gorgeous?"
 
U.S.Marshal

OOC Sorry I didn't mean to walk on your timing. I was thinking that I got into town a day after you.
editing is no problem. I hope it's ok. Let me if it's not.
 
Sheila

I nestled up against Dan recalling our times together, imagining how Ginnie and Sam are faring. I steal a kiss before he murmurs something about time and I remind him that with Sam and Ginnie tucked away we had a quiet moment to get away.
 
Ooc: Is Dan still the sherrif, mortician, barkeeper, hotel manager and all that?


Dan smiled, kissing her on the forehead, "I still have some work to do."
"It can wait until later," she said it like an order, not a question. Dan looked at the place, and shrugged his shoulders.
"There's still one bedroom unoccupied," he whispered, following her there. Dan held her hand tightly, he couldn't help but glance at her figure from the back. Perfection, every time he saw her, perfection.
She opened the door, and jumped on the bed. Dan closed it locking it soundly. He took off his shirt as fast as he could, and jumped into the bed after her.
"Now, where were we?" he asked, eying her body hungrily.
She kissed him deeply.
Now he remembered...
 
Virginia

"I fancy a nice hot bath with the sexiest woman in town. So whadd'ya say, gorgeous?"
Sam was teasing me again. He seemed to love that, even when I didn't. But he always stopped when he needed to and always know how to make me feel better. I looked over at the tub in the corner of the room, the water in it steaming. I smiled up at Sam, "If you think we'll both fit..."

I held out my hand and Sam helped me to my feet, then wrapped his arms around me, holding me close. His hands started working at my back to unbutton my dress and soon it was sliding off my shoulders. Sam's mouth licked its way down to my swollen breasts, kissing each one. He'd once told me he loved seeing me overweight like this and planned to keep me in this condition as often as possible. He always knew how to make me smile.

I unbuttoned his shirt and started to lean over - without thinking - to unbutton his pants, but he stopped me. Sometimes I forgot that when I bent over, it was very hard to get back up! Instead, he finished undressing me and led me over to the tub and helped me in, then stood back to finish undressing.
Once naked, he joined me in the steaming water. I leaned back against his chest as the water softly rocked us.
 
Sheila

(yes dan still is the all in one self sufficient workaholic)
I was glad he took time to sneak away, but I had been fairly insistent. I undid my clothing swiftly and with long practiced smile and sway of hips joined him on bed enjoying a long sweet kiss fingers running along his inner thigh feeling him pulling his clothing away so I could enjoy this time alone with him, "Besides you overwork yourself," i sit atop him and slowly fit myself over him, "you need a vacation," i somewhat shyly say feeling him inside me as i move up and down slowly, wanting to make this moment last forever.
 
Sam

I slid into the hot water behind Virginia, wrapping my legs around hers as she leaned back against my chest. Slipping my arms around her waist, I gently caressed her wonderful belly, breathing in deeply as I smelled her fragrant long golden hair.

Nuzzling her slender neck, I licked and kissed her sweet skin, leaving a wet trail winding up towards her ear. Flicking my tongue over her soft earlobe, I sucked it into my mouth, before whispering breathily into her ear, "I love you Virginia, I love you so much..."

I began licking my way back down her neck, tasting every inch of skin, and as I did so I leaned over carefully and took a bar of soap from the nearby table. I smiled when I realised it was her favourite perfumed soap, the same kind that we had used the first time we'd bathed together, almost a year ago. I wondered which of her old friends had arranged for that to be here.

Lathering my hands with the sweet smelling soap, I washed her arms, running my hands up and down along her supple limbs. As I reached her hands I laced my fingers in with hers and squeezed lightly, whispering again, "You're so beautiful Virginia. You've never looked more beautiful than you do now."

I released her hands from my grasp, tickling her palms with my wet finger tips, before gliding my touch over her belly, rubbing in a soft circular motion, and upwards, cupping her splendidly swollen breasts. Kneading her soft yielding flesh, I felt her nipples hardening against my palms. I took her rapidly stiffening buttons between my fingers, rolling and pinching them lightly, drawing low moans from Virginia's lips. Laying a trail of butterfly kisses back and forth along her shoulder, up her neck and back down again, one of my hands drifted lower while the other continued caressing and squeezing her full breasts. Lower and lower my hand went, brushing lovingly over her belly before slipping between her legs, lightly soaping her thighs.

As I rubbed up and down over her smooth inner thighs, she spread her legs a little, gently moaning. Closer and closer I rubbed, my hands playfully brushing over the soft folds of her womanhood as I switched from one thigh to the other. Finally I ran a wet soapy finger slowly up the whole length of her outer lips, probing slightly, tickling and teasing her sensitive skin, culminating in the lightest of touches across her clit.

My teeth closed gently on the spot where her neck met her shoulder, nibbling one of her favourite, most sensitive places. As I did so, my finger began slowly orbiting her clit in wide circles, growing ever closer to the centre of her pleasure...
 
Virginia

"You're so beautiful Virginia. You've never looked more beautiful than you do now."

Sam always knew what to say. It didn't matter that I felt as big as a house right now, he knew how to make me feel petite and sexy again. His soapy fingers drew along the inside of my thigh, making me shiver.

I gasped as Sam's fingers brushed across my clit on their way to my other thigh. I moaned and let my head fall back onto his chest. He knew how to pleasure me, even in my condition. I moaned softly and let him have his way. He knew that I would return the favor later...
 
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