Wild Wild West

[BeachBum25]

Lucas Wilson 6'1"... 180 lbs... light brown hair... hazel eyes

He was heading to Goldsmith, New Mexico. He wasn't sure what he had done wrong, but that was his new assignment. Lucas Wilson had been assigned as the Marshall to Goldsmith. The previous Marshall had been gunned down. The perpetrator of that crime was known, but there was no way to prove it. Everyone in the town was afraid of John Henry.

Lucas Wilson rode into town on his beautiful horse, Chief. He hitched Chief in front of the saloon. He figured that he would scope things out before revealing to the town folk that he was the new Marshall. He wanted to see if he could find out who his supporters were, and who he had to look out for.

The first thing he did when he entered the saloon, was to inquire about a room. He found out from the bartender that there were rooms upstairs in the saloon. Lucas figured that would be a good place to use as his home base until he got the lay of the land.

Bellying up to the bar, Lucas ordered a beer and asked for a bottle of whiskey. The bartender looked at him funny. "Just leave the bottle. I am not sure how many I want and I really don't need you to wait on every shot." He opened the bottle, poured some in a glass and turned and leaned on the bar to see who was around.

Several of the patrons in the saloon were looking at him. Lucas assumed that there were not many strangers that stopped in as they passed through Goldsmith. They seemed to be leery of him. He raised his glass to a man who was staring at him. The man got up from the table and headed his way, until he was intercepted by a woman who came from the back room.

Lucas merely shook his head. Confrontation was not something that Lucas had ever shied away from, which is why he had probably been sent out here. He watched the woman guide the man back to his table. Lucas then looked around the saloon to see if there was anyone else he needed to be concerned about.

 

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Mrs Jones was an attractive woman wearing a long blue dress that quickly glided over the beaten up wood floor as she intercepted Lefty from starting trouble so early.

"Lefty, now what are you doing?" she said in her sign song southern accent. She put her arm around him and pushed her large chest into his as she spun him away from the stranger. "Come over here and let me get a light" she said redirecting the rough looking cowboy. She steered him on his drunken legs back to his table with his buddies where she sat on the table and leaned over letting another light her cigarette.

"Thank you boys. I will let you know if we require your assistance with this stranger" she said looking over the man at the bar. Her eyes were part detective and part deviant. Her hair was dark but graying but the sexy pretty woman she was years before still shown through and her demeanor more than made up for her years.

She walked slowly over to the bar not taking her eyes off the new man. She stepped up next him and looked at him through the mirror behind the bar.

"Anything Mrs Katie?" the bartender offered.

"A glass James" she said looking up into the strangers eyes. "I think our new friend here is going to share his bottle with me." A shot glass appeared in front of her as she leaned on one elbow and waited.

"Well stranger, if you want to continue in my good graces" she said glancing at the table of drunks still snarling in his direction as they played cards, "you best wet my whistle."

 

[BeachBum25]

Lucas watched as the woman sat on the table and talked with the group where the man had come from who attempted to get to him. There was something about her that settled the guy down, which was probably in the guy’s best interest.

He looked away and took in the whole scene. He was going to be spending a lot of time in this town, so, it was in his best interest to get to know who were the problems. It would also be advantageous to know who he could count on for support.

As the woman made her way back across the saloon in his direction, Lucas took notice of her in a way that was different than when he first saw her. Initially, she was just a woman that intervened before there was a fracas in the saloon. Now, upon closer inspection, he noticed just how attractive she was. It made him wish he had time to go to the barber shop and get a bath before coming in close contact with her.

He listened to her, and without saying a word, he filled her glass to the very top. Then he raised his glass in her direction before they both downed the whiskey. “I appreciate that I am in your good graces, ma’am, and I most definitely want to stay there. I appreciate your intervention. I wouldn’t want to put a man down so soon after arriving in town.”

Lucas poured another drink for each of them and waited for her to pick it up.

 

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"Katie Jones" the woman said after a momentary pause sizing up this new fella. "Owner and operating of this here saloon for the last ten years. Isn't that right James?" she said looking at the barman who was polishing glasses down the way.

"Yes mam" he said in a slow but respectful manner.

"And who might you be?" she asked taking the stranger in from head to toe. "I can,,, sense it has been a while since you showered," she said with a smile. "James have Mable draw up a bath in room three for our new friend." she then looked at the cowboy and asked "if that's alright with you?"

The bartender looked at the man and waited for his agreement before moving on from his work.

Closing the deal Katie said "you'll like Mable, she's young enough to be my daughter and dark and sweet like a huckleberry." Katie smiled as movement at the top of the stairs draw their attention. A black woman in a red dress stood looking down. Her black hair was pulled back under a black velvet top hat as her big brown eyes looked down judging the room. Her thick dark red lips were pursed above her angular chin. Her thin neck ran down long into the light chocolate brown skin that covered her full breasts pushed up by the dress which started just hanging on to them' Tight down around her skinny waist the out into petticoats keeping their secrets well hidden for the moment.

"Mable darlin', come on down and say hello" Katie called up to the beautiful black girl. Every eye in the room was on her as she moved gracefully down the long banister leading to the main floor. The men stopped playing cards to see her. She did not acknowledge anyone but Mrs Jones who she walked over and stood next to.

Mable looked at the stranger and then at Mrs Jones and in the sweetest southern accent asked "may I be of service?"

 

[wickedpen]

The physical tension between the stranger and the young woman was intense as the anger rising from the card table at how this stranger was getting the royal treatment. The moment was broken as the quick clicking of a woman stepping quickly under thick petticoats grew louder through the swinging barroom doors. A shadow passed by the opaque window left of the door then she appeared. Her head just above the top of the doors. She was beautiful, angelic with golden hair flowing down around her small angular face. He bright blue eyes were sharp and intense as she peered into the darkened saloon. Her yellow dress was visible under the saloon doors. Should could not have been more than five two and from the sound of her walking she was probably wearing heels.

"Sheriff Wilson?" her voice rang out soft and high pitched but purposeful.

"Oh Christ Widow Hollings, can't you see the man just arrived?" Katie said sounding annoyed.

Mable rolled her big brown eyes and stepped behind Mrs Jones.

Elizabeth Hollings was the widow of the former sheriff. She was ten years his junior but as serious as the fire and brimstone preacher on Sunday. She was barely twenty but had lived a few lifetimes, yet remained delicate and soft as a spring daisy. She had buried her husband six weeks ago and had only packed up her black dress a few days ago.

"Mrs Jones, I mean you no disrespect but a new Sheriff should probably not start his tenure committing sins with your whores" the widow said casting a steely look across the scene, pausing on Mable who was sipping Katie's drink.

"May I have a word Sheriff?" she asked again politely and stepped out of view of the doorway.

 

[BeachBum25]

Lucas took it all in. He had just entered the town and already he was surrounded by chaos. This was not how he wanted it all to start. He had hoped to keep it low key for a while before revealing his true identity and his role in the town.

When the woman came through the door and started to scold Katie, the saloon owner, his plans for keeping his true identity hidden went out the window. He looked around the saloon to gauge the reaction to this woman identifying him as the Sheriff. He was looking for a reaction that would give him a clue as to who may have taken the life of the previous Sheriff.

He tipped his hat to the woman asking to speak with him. "Actually ma'am, it is Marshall. I am employed by the federal government, not by the town. The government decided that, due to previous incidents, it was necessary to try something different in this town." He revealed this to the woman without letting everyone else in the saloon hear it.

Continuing to look around, he followed the woman outside the saloon to hear what she had to say. He held the swinging door for her, and then he eased out, sideways, in order to make sure that he did not turn his back completely on the characters inside.

Once outside, he tipped his cap to the beautiful woman. He had to admit that first Katie, and now this woman, were certainly easy on the eyes. They were two women he would not mind getting to know better..... much better. "What is it that you would like to speak to me about ma'am?.... now that you have revealed my identity to the entire town.

 

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Elizabeth's cheeks grew red as the man stood near and corrected her. She barely could look into his chest where she could see the holes where his badge normally hung.

"I beg your pardon Marshall. I am just so pleased to see you. I was married to the.." Mrs Hollings' eyes welled up with tears. She wiped her eyes with her dainty fingers. Her tan shoulders bare in the morning sun. Her skin perfectly kissed by the sun into a rich creamy tan that ran down her small frame to her fleshy breasts pushed up by her dress.

She had not been this close to a man in weeks and she could smell his musky trail scent. It reminded her of Travis, when he would come home after days chasing bad guys and want her so badly he would not bath, and she did not object.

"... I was married to Sheriff Hollings and I need to talk to you." Her tone turned serious and she looked into the saloon that down the wooden walkway the lined the stores. There was no one to be seen other than a few cowboys riding down the far side of the street and the priest walking towards them. Elizabeth looked away then smiled past the Marshall and said "Good morning Father Tim. May I introduce ..." she realized he did not want his name given out, "my new friend." She looked up at the chiselled chin and handsome face of the unshaven law man. A shiver ran through her she had not felt in weeks, and she felt guilty.

 

[BeachBum25]

Lucas lifted his hat in the direction of the priest. "Hello Father. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance." They made small talk for a little while. He was not asked his name, nor did he volunteer it. That information would be out there soon enough, he was certain of that.

When the priest walked on, Lucas turned his attention back to the beautiful woman in front of him. It had been some time since he had been with a woman, and the one standing in front of him was one of the most attractive he had ever seen. In fact, between her and the saloon owner, he had seen two of the sexiest women he had ever met.

His eyes moved over her exposed skin that had been well-kissed by the sun. The dress she wore accentuated her wonderful breasts, and it was all he could do to keep from staring at them. He didn't want to be disrespectful to this woman, so, he stared into her eyes.

"So, you are the Sheriff's widow. I am very sorry for your loss ma'am. One of the things I am committed to doing here is finding out who was responsible for his death and seeing that they are brought to justice." He paused for a moment. "What is it you need to talk to me about?"

 

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Elizabeth looked around nervously as the Marshall asked her what she had to tell him.

"Not here" she says sliding her arm into his and beginning to walk. He falls into step beside her as she nods to the store keeper.

"Let me show you the jail sir" she says as if someone were listening, They continue on in silence and after a moment are standing in front of the adobe building with bars for windows.

"Inside" she says pushing the door open. They both move into the darkness and she closes the door behind her. Inside is a desk and chair. There are two cells with the doors open. Keys lay on the ground. Elizabeth walks over and leans against the desk and faces the Marshall. She looks him up and down inspecting him.

"Marshall the men who killed my husband were in that Saloon," she begins putting her purse on the desk. "And I want you to kill them." she continues in a serious tone. "If you do that for me I will do anything you want." she says with a tone that does not go unnoticed by the Marshall. "Anything" she reiterates stiffening her back and pushing her chest out. She inhales deeply. "I can still smell him. I miss him so much Marshall" she says looking away. "He was a good man and the..." she stops and wipes a tear "they gunned him down like an animal in the street.: Her tears faded as anger grow in her small body. "What do I need to do to see them dead?" she said rising to her feet and looking into the Marshall's eyes.

 

[BeachBum25]

This was something that Lucas certainly wasn't prepared for. Not that he objected to what he was looking at, but what he was hearing was certainly a shock. He had the Sheriff's widow offering herself to him if he would kill the men that had killed her husband.

"Ma'am, that would make me no better than them if I just killed them. There are laws that must be followed, and I am the one that has been entrusted with enforcing the laws. I can't just kill a couple of men because you want revenge."

Now, mind you, Lucas was no angel.... far from it. However, he was not certain that what he was hearing was not a test. He couldn't even be certain that he wasn't being set-up. How did he know that she wasn't responsible for setting up her husband to be killed? How could he be sure that she was really the Sheriff's widow? If she was, why would she stay in the town with his killers?

Lucas stepped closer to the woman. There was something about her that was drawing him in. There was something that made him want to take her right then and there. Maybe he should. He could have her, promise her anything, but it did not mean he had to go through with what he told her. Or, maybe he would, and he could keep her as his for as long as he was in town.

 

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Elizabeth could see the Marshall was resisting her offer. She stepped to him slowly She brought her small delicate hand to his meaty paw he had draped over his six shooter. She looked up into his eyes with her sweet baby blues and breathed her most potent offer.

"Marshall I understand it's six day ride from San Antonio to get here. And that must leave a man in some need," she squeezed his hand slightly on his pistol. "I understand a man's needs and am willing to break my virtuous ways and give myself willingly to your needs if you promise to let me see those bastards swing on the end of a hand man's rope, soon." her offer slithered around them like a deal from the devil as her heart pounded inches from his obvious manhood. His leather chaps could barely contain the urge this little vixen was conjuring.

She slipped her velvet soft hand from his and stepped back as she looked up at him. She crossed her arms under her breasts and waited for his answer.

 

[BeachBum25]

He moved his hands to her breasts and pulled hr dress down... exposing her amazing tits. Then, he stepped back just a little and looked at them and then his eyes moved up to hers and he smiled at her. He was certain that he was going to enjoy her. She would give him all that he wanted.

"So, you want them to swing from a hangman's rope? Or do you want them to die in the middle of the street as the result of a result of a gunfight that they have no chance of winning? I will leave the choice up to you, but understand something... the cost of either option is not cheap, and the payments must continue for some time."

He stood there and awaited her reaction. He could see her mind racing. Lucas could tell that he was going to enjoy his time with this woman who made no attempt to cover her exposed breasts. He reached out and cupped her wonderful tits.... his thumbs brushed over her hardening nipples. "Tell me where you live. I will come to you later for a bath, and for your answer, which will require the first payment to be made."

 

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Elizabeth had never been treated like this. Her mind raced between anger and excitement, satisfaction and desire. She resisted the impulse to cover herself, not having been touched or seen in weeks. She ached for a man's touch but was trapped in her life, in the priest's web of guilt and penance. we required. She was angry that this man, this law man would demean her and then dictate what she was to do. But what he was tell her to do was exactly what she wanted. She wanted to submit to a man. To clean him and service him, feed him and give him that feeling of superiority, just like her dead husband.

She stiffened her spine and looked up at the man. She pulled her dress up dismissing his hand from her stiff nipple.

"All right Mister. I live out west of town. The left fork, the Triple Clover Ranch. It ain't far. I will expect you to hold up your end of the bargain." she glared into his eyes. She then stepped past him and out the door with an expression of relief having put up her bravest face. At heart she was a kind person who always did the right thing and read her bible. But life had thrown her and she was determined to ride it out.

 

[BeachBum25]

Lucas smiled at the act that she was putting on and turned and watched her leave the jail. He looked around and picked up the keys to the jail cells from the floor and put them into a desk drawer. After closing the drawer, he walked back out onto the street.

Heading back to the saloon, Lucas looked around; he took in everything. He noticed the people and how they were checking him out. He took note of the shady characters that looked at him sizing him up, and he noticed the honest townfolk that looked at him wondering if he was going to cause trouble.

Walking back into the saloon, he called Katie over and paid for the drinks that he had earlier. "You have a heck of a crowd in here. Some of your regulars look like they can be real problems. Oh, and by the way, I don't need to pay for it." he said this nodding toward the upstairs.

Walking out, he got on his horse and headed out of town. When he came to the fork, he went left and found the Triple Clover Ranch. Riding up to the large house, Lucas was impressed with what the previous Sheriff had amassed, and he wasn't even thinking about the beautiful woman he was about to call on.

After dismounting, he walked up onto the porch and knocked on the door. When the Sheriff's widow answered the door, he looked at her. "Are you sure that you want to go through with your plan?" He waited on the porch for her answer; pretty sure of what it was going to be.

 

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Elizabeth was definitely having second thoughts as she rode home and warmed up the metal tub out back. She saw the Marshall and felt weak in the knees. She felt guilty for feeling so attracted to this man but it was the only way she could get vengeance for her beloved.

She opened the door feeling her stomach drop as he spoke. She was unsure if she could speak so she simply stepped aside and waved him into the house.

The sheriffs kin had started this ranch a generation ago and had done well for themselves. Elizabeth's husband's father had been mayor then Sheriff then was killed by outlaws. His son took up the badge and tried to keep law and order but after five years he too was gunned down. Elizabeth could hardly stand it.

Inside the house was an old farm hand. He eyes Lucas as his hand rested on his pistol.

"It's OK Travis, this is the new Marshall. This is Travis my only farm hand. He is more protector than farm hand. Why don;t you go tend to the Marshall's horse" Elizabeth said continuing through the house to the back.

They walked out into a garden where a metal tub sat full of water. She turned to the man and looked nervous. She reached out her small hands as her fingers trembled and began unbuttoning his shirt.

"Some of Bill's things should fit you" she said as her fingers had reached his belt. She licked her lips as the man watched her. She pulled the belt out and unbuckled it and let it fall off one side as she collected his guns and set them on the table. She was well versed in undressing men. She moved motioning for him to sit on the edge of the tub so she could pull his boots off. She did obediently and he was soon down to his underwear.. Her heart pounded at the sight of his muscular frame and tan skin. He was a few years younger than Bill and an inch taller. She stepped up to him and asked "water temperature ok?"

Her nerves were frazzled as the idea of uncovering the thick manhood slung in his white underwear sent fear and desire through her.

 

[BeachBum25]

It had been way too long since he had the attention of a woman; especially one as attractive and sexy as Elizabeth. He reveled in the way that she undressed him and smiled at her when she paused once she had him down to just his underwear.

He knew that the question about the water temperature was an attempt at a distraction from what was at hand... or what was about to be at hand. "Why don't you tell me if the water temperature is okay." He gave her an evil grin.

Lucas watched her reach into the water to test it. "Oh no Elizabeth. You need to put more than your hand in there to test the water. You need to put your whole body in there. I want you to test the water with me. I think that is the only real gauge of whether it is right or not."

He removed his underwear; freeing his big, thick cock. "Now, since you did such a good job undressing me, and I know you enjoyed it, I want you to undress yourself, and I want you to join me in the tub. That is where we will discuss the terms of our agreement, and where we the terms will be ironed out."

Stepping into the tub, he turned and faced Elizabeth and then sat on the edge of the tub. He did not sit down into the water. he wanted to make sure that she was still able to see his hardening cock. "Now, lose the clothes, and join me... or, do you not want to go through with the deal that you proposed?"

 

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Elizabeth's eyes rose from the massive cock to his face as his confidence left her panties wet. She looked away only to see Travis look disappointed at her then turn and walk away. She took a breath and then lifted the heavy dress up over her head. She stood in her underwear and began untying and unfastening her garments. She could not help but glance at Lucas sitting with a growing beast of a cock in his lap.

Her heart pounded as Bill had been her only lover before and he was nothing compared to this man. Her anger for vengeance turned to burning lust as she unwrapped her shapely hips and her firm breasts stood high on her small frame. She was not looking at Lucas as she slid her petticoats down and then her panties. She stood naked as the day she was born with her golden hair now unbraided and flowing down her shoulders Matched to the small tuft between her legs. Her nipples were a beautiful pink and stiff in the afternoon sun. She looked up at Lucas who's mouth hung open looking at her. His cock was enormous pointing to the sky.

She stepped to the tub at a loss for words. She lifted her small foot up and into the warm water. She then brought her other foot up and in and now stood inches from this man, this stranger.

"It feel alright to me" she said with a soft lilt to her voice. She then moved down and sat in the water. Her legs did not reach the other side as one slid against Lucas' foot as he still was frozen with a flurry of emotions and feelings.

She sat felling more comfortable that this man was overwhelmed with her nakedness. She grew confident enough to ask "shall we proceed Mr Marshall?"

 

[BeachBum25]

He sat there mesmerized by the package that was unwrapped in front of him. He couldn't believe what he saw. Her body was more amazing than he had imagined. Every curve was perfect. Her skin, shining in the sunlight, had him captivated and unable to take his eyes from her.

Watching her step into the water, his cock grew harder still. He saw her looking at his shaft and there was no doubt in his mind that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. The agreement they were about to come to would be one that was mutually beneficial.

Sitting down into the water, Lucas took Elizabeth's foot in his hand and began to caress it; his fingers pressing into the bottom of her foot... massaging it firmly. His eyes were on her breasts, which peaked above the water level. His other hand moved slowly up and down her shin.

"So, Elizabeth, have you decided which method of termination you wish me to use? Also, one of the key things we need to work out is the terms of the payment." Using both of her legs, he pulled her to him as he slid toward her. She ended up in his lap, with his hard cock pressed against her. "We can discuss business now, or we can wait and discuss it a little later. The choice is yours since you are going to be the one that is paying for the services to be rendered." His hands slid up and down her back... moving a little lower each time.

 

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She felt uncomfortable with this stranger yet excited and almost treasonous in her lustful desires. His hands were gentle yet strong on her small feet. His fingers against her calf and shin, then her knee were fanning the flames growing between her legs.

She gathered her thoughts and responded the best she could.

"I don't care how they die, as long as they do. And as far as ongoing payment, this moment alone would be enough for most men to kill a town full of good people. I am not going to lie, I know how much and what you want to do to me." she said as her small hand wrapped around Lucas' massive shaft/ Her fingers could not touch around his girth. She looked into his eyes and saw his excitement.

"You can spend the night and have anything and everything you want with me but that will be full payment for this transaction. OK?" she said more than asked as she squeezed the throbbing cock.

 

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"No, that is not okay. You may be everything that you indicate that you are, and every other man would likely feel that one night with you was enough to last them a lifetime and was enough payment for eradicating the male population of the town. However, I am not every other man."

His hands gripped her ass firmly and pulled her closer to him. He leaned in and kissed her neck and nibbled her collarbone as his hands kneaded the flesh of her amazing ass. He moved his lips back to her neck and kissed and licked and sucked on her flesh.

Whispering to her, Lucas said, "The payment will be ongoing, or you can find someone else to get your revenge for you. Gauging by what I have seen from this town, however, I do not think that there is anyone here that has the balls to do it. So, that leaves me, and my terms, or it leaves you waiting until someone else comes into town who has what I have, and that isn't bound to happen anytime soon."

Lucas pressed his hips up to Elizabeth. "You know you want it Elizabeth. The way you are gripping it tells me so. Just know, that if you consummate the deal, it is under my conditions, and my conditions only. DO we have a deal or not?"

 

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The water sloshed out of the tub as Lucas manhandled little Elizabeth demanding her ongoing payment for his service. As much as his hands and the pillar between them aroused her she stiffened then stood. Her small perfect body dripping in front of him. She looked down and said "You can go back to that whore house and let that botch Kate suck your dick cause I am not your whore Mister." She glared after the words for a moment and stepped out of the tub. She knew he was watching as she walked dripping naked to the back door of the house. She turned and looked at his surprised face. "Think about what you missed. It is the last time you will see such a fine piece of ass in these parts mister." and slammed the door behind her.

She climbed the stairs and ran to the big bed she used to share with her husband. She felt small and alone as she began to cry.

"What am I doing?" she said as the thought of the naked man downstairs both interested and repelled her. She was naked and wet on the patchwork quilt she had made and had no idea what to do.

"Maybe I should go to confession?" she thought looking at the bare wooden cross above the headboard. So many thing had multiple meanings. She had spent many nights with her hands on the headboard looking at that cross as her husband mounted her from behind.

"God help me" she sighed as she cupped her breasts and enjoyed the sensation of massaging them.

 

[BeachBum25]

He watched as she stood after shouting at him. His eyes followed her in the door. Once she was out of sight, he decided that he would take advantage of the bath. He slid under the water and held his breath for a moment. When he cam up out of the water, he scrubbed the trail dirt from his body.

Looking around for a towel, he realized he did not have any clean clothes to put on. He stepped out of the tub, grabbed Elizabeth's clothes and walked into the house. Lucas headed up the stairs and found her bedroom. He walked in and threw her clothes on the bed. "You forgot something after you put on your little show downstairs."

He waited for a second to see her reaction. "Maybe you didn't want to put your clothes on. Maybe you just wanted me to come up here and take you in your bed. Yea, I am guessing that is what it is. You didn't want your farm hand to see you having fun and experiencing pleasure."

He moved over to Elizabeth and spread her legs. He ran his hands over her thighs... his thumbs sliding along her inner thighs. He felt her resist, but he gripped her ankles and kept her legs parted. Then, he began to lick her inner thighs while looking up into her eyes.

 

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"Stop it!" she said unconvincingly. She slapped at his head as his warm lips and wet tongue slid along her untouched inner thigh. "I am not your whore" she hissed as her hips rose instinctively. She slapped his head again until his hands gathered hers and he easily held two arms with one hand. Her struggle was not just for show or out of guilt but also was not whole hearted and his naked clean rippled body brought feelings into her, feelings she had not known in years. Not since before Bill when another younger farm hand had tried to sweep her off her daddy's porch. Her head spun and her loneliness and anger turned into lust as she moaned softly not having felt this way in weeks.

"Thanks for my clothes" she sighed as she rolled her head back and closed her eyes as his mouth neared her soft wet lips. She looked down as this strange man was a giant compared to her small naked body on the large bed.His kisses were soft and he patiently worked his away.

His unshaven face scraped her tender thigh offsetting his slippery wet tongue. She was on fire and sighed loudly "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

 

[BeachBum25]

Her resistance did not persist for very long. He refused to allow her to move and his tongue convinced her that she did not want to go anywhere. There was no doubt in his mind that what was about to take place here would not be a one time occurrence.

Lucas dragged his tongue flat across her silky lips. His eyes continued to look up to Elizabeth's face. He saw no objection from Elizabeth as he looked across her wonderful breasts at her beautiful face. In fact, what he saw was a desire.... a desire to be pleasured.

He licked her pussy again and again.... finishing each with a flick of his tongue across her clit. He slid his hands up her body to Elizabeth's firm breasts. He caressed them firmly... rolling her nipples between his fingers. He felt her body start to move as he licked and caressed.

Sucking Elizabeth's clit into his mouth, Lucas was determined to make her scream. He wanted her to understand just how much pleasure he could bring to her and make her want more than just this one encounter. Sucking harder on her clit, Lucas gripped it with his lips and started to flick it... slowly at first, but then gradually increasing the pace.

Then, he released her clit and slid his tongue into her.... pushing deep inside her hot, wet pussy. He began to tonguefuck her.. moving his tongue in and out of her fast and deep. He moved his hands from her breasts and slid them under her ass... pulling her tighter to his face.

 

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Elizabeth had not felt anything like this in her life. A few times Bill had kissed her down there but never did he do what this man was doing. She was overwhelmed. The weeks of unkindled physical need erupted as his tongue and lips worked against her most tender and sensitive flesh. She stretched her small body reaching up for the headboard, her small hands gripped the spindles as he pushed him mouth against her. His hands massaged her breasts wantonly as her hips began grinding into his lips. Her short legs spread as wide as she could opening her flower to his active tongue.

"Oh God yes! Kiss it, kiss me, lick me, it is so good" she moaned loud enough to reach downstairs as this stranger fed on her naked body like a wolf on a fresh kill, except she was feeling no pain and his teeth were hardly involved.

She pushed herself down into his thrusting tongue as he began doing such a wonderful thing, pushing his thick meaty tongue into her vagina. Around and around and in and out, she was nearing climax and wanted more. She wanted this man inside her, deeper than just his tongue she wanted as much of him as she could take. Her feet found the bed as she surged with pleasure and lifted her hips off the bed with his hands gripping her hardened ass.

"Dear Jesus!" she cried as her every fiber seemed to constrict in a wave culminating with the hardest orgasm she had ever experienced. Her body trembled with tension as she pointed her toes and lifted her body nearly completely off the bed then collapsed filling her lungs with wonderful air as the orgasm subsided and she reached for his head.

Her face was desperate as she pulled his head by the hair. She did not speak but the wild look in her eyes and her effort to pull him upward gave away her desire. She felt him wipe his unshaven face covered in her juices on her softly rippled abs and playfully tease her belly button with his tongue. Her hands struggled to find a suitable grip to pull him up onto her as he slowly climbed over her. Her hands soon were around his massive cock hanging under him. She slowed her desperate struggle to have him mount or as she rubbed his hard cock head along her soaked lips and playfully against her rigid clit.

Her big blue eyes looked up at him, desperate for it. She bit her lip as she held him against her lips. Time stopped as these two beautiful bodies, full in heat, lust and on the verge of becoming one in a scene of physical desire few are lucky enough to experience.Then he moved...