‘Rum, whisky, bourbon, cognac, beer, ¢25 per glass. Rooms are $1 a night, Miss,’ the bartender informed her about the prices. The men weren’t too interesting, looking like two old miners whiling away the time with their card game, they weren’t even playing for money. And there were no other women present. ‘Kind of dead tonight, sorry to say, it’s been like that since the mine closed because of the accident, little money going around town,’ the bartender noticed her gaze at the other guests.
“Wow, that was something... you really are a natural, Molly...” James complimented the woman's skills as she kissed his still-hard cock. “I still have more left in me, and I get the feeling you are not entirely satisfied, so... would you like to... go for a ride, so to say?” He suggested as he lied on the bed, his hard cock pointing at the ceiling.
"That also explains the prices of booze. Is there at least place I can eat?" She asked as she put 10 dollars on the counter. "10 days for room, paid in front." She might not stay here entire time, but... she might. "Something interesting happening in the city?" She turned back to look at the bartender.
Elias listens quietly before nodding. "Sounds like I'm heading down Raverton way, then. Thanks for your time, sheriff." The wizened gunslinger turns to leave, before looking back, and smirking. "Oh, and about the lady who just came out of here... Be careful, or she'll eat you alive." Without explaining, Elias leaves. Heading to the general store, he buys some trail provisions and gets directions, before getting on the loaned filly and riding to Raverton.
Julia chuckled for Jason suggesting sleeping together. "Sorry to disappoint you, but I have my own tent. Yona will sleep in my tent with me, and you boys can improve male friendship." She said smiling and getting her brush for horse. "As for staying for the night, you are right boys, no fire. We have to clean our horses of dust and wet, to not let them catching cold. And for watching duty, we will take turns." She said making camp with rest of group.
Molly crawled on the bed with James, lying atop of him for a moment, she gave him a sensual kiss, before she smirked, ‘Aren’t you sweet to think of my satisfaction. Yet, I think you’ll enjoy this just as much as I will, maybe even more.’ She reached below and behind herself, and started to fondle James’ balls, before she stroked his cock a few times, making sure he was at full mast and ready for her. Bringing his cock to her sex, she teased herself a little, rubbing his head along her lips for a moment. She smirked, ‘You want me to take you for a ride, stallion? Hmm~, don’t mind if I do.’ Having teased herself enough, Molly held James’ cock firmly at the base and let herself sink down his pole slowly. Letting out a throaty moan as she did, her walls clung to his shaft and enveloped him in slick warmth. Not missing a beat, Molly raised her rear again, letting his cock slide out, and push back down again. Finding her preferred rhythm, she bounced up and down on James’ hard pole with abandon, her breasts swaying before his eyes, and her moans telling her satisfaction. ‘Molly’s place is just over the road, she has some decent food on offer,’ the bartender said, took the money and gave Kate a key with a 3 on it, ‘Thanks, here’s your key. Room No 3.’ ‘Jason, one of the local ruffians, gathered together a hunting party for some great beast that has the town a bit worried, but I they left for the hunt already. I heard two huntresses and even the sheriff’s deputy joined him,’ the bartender gave some of the news. Elias managed to get his supplies and went on the road south beyond his daughter’s ranch. It took him a while to get any signs of more civilisation as he descended from the mountains, but soon enough came upon cattle ranch, like the one the old farmhand, Michael was supposed to work at now. Further beyond the ranch, he saw what must’ve been the town of Raverton: It certainly was more lively than Silver Creek, with life-stock auctions going on just outside of the town centre.
Kate took the key, and made sure to remember Molly's place. Listening to local gossip she quickly dismissed it - what did she care for some hunt. Then she paused as she realised something. "Wait a minute. I just saw Sherif in his building... so how is it - oh. You have to sheriffs?" Usually, there was only a sheriff. Sometimes he had deputies... but two sheriffs? In such a small town? An uncertainty gripped her heart. She was sure the sheriff she meet would honour their deal... she might even convince him to let her go, if he found out she was a bounty... but the other one? What if he decided to play a hero? She was sure she could get him down... but she would need to move again if there was heat on her again...
Elias hitches the loaned filly, before making his way over the the livestock auctions, keeping an eye out for a horse that matches the description of Leona's stolen stallion, a man who matches Pete's physical description, or anyone called Michael.
Having the busty beauty on top of him was quite enjoyable for James and he happily returned the kiss. “Oh, I'm sure I will.” He agreed, then moaned as Molly started playing with his dick and balls. “Ohhh, Molly... you feel so good...” James let out as his lover took him inside her at last. He let her ride him for a bit and find her own rhythm, then reached with his hands and began fondling her large breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples from time to time. For a bit longer the young man let his lover do most of the work, then started thrusting his hips upward every time Molly moved down, meeting her halfway and burying his entire length as deep as he could. “Molly... this feels wonderful... I won't last long...” He warned as he gradually sped up his movements, trying to make his lover cum together with him. (Not a great post, but I am having a bit of writer's block, so this is the best I can do right now.)
‘I think calling it two sheriffs is a bit much, the sheriff has a deputy: Fellow called Andy Whittaker, he’s the grocer’s boy really but I suppose he never took to his father’s profession. The boy means well, but he’s young I don’t think he really caught any criminals yet.’ Sadly, there’s no stallion on sale that would match Leona’s description of Hercules, nor of ‘Pete’ but he did find a young cowboy called Michael, who seemed to work at one of the ranches outside of Raverton. The young man addressed Elias, ‘You looking to buy cattle, Mister? Our dairy cows are some of the finest you’ll find around. They give plenty of healthy milk.’ Before he looked Elias over one more time, ‘You’re not here for cattle, are you? Can I help you?’ Molly smirked, ‘Just a little longer, James. Hmm~, almost...’ She closed her eyes and rode James like a prize stallion, her own excitement and pleasure peaking. Letting out a deep cry of pleasure, her pussy gripped James’ cock for all its worth and she climaxed on top of him. Her hip moves slowed as she rode out her high on his hard pole, she eventually slipped off and laid down beside him. Molly hugged herself to his side and gave him a kiss once more, looking at James with half-lidded eyes and a smirk on her lips, drunk on the pleasure and very satisfied, ‘Huh~, lo—vely, I really needed that, handsome. Am I glad you came in my restaurant today.’
Kate frowned. But after a moment she shrugged. She would not steer trouble... for now. She could always take care of this... Andy, later. She yawned. "Okay. Thanks for info." She said as she made her way to her room. As she entered the room, she locked the door behind her and looked around. She would get some sleep, but first, she wanted to know what she was given.
Elias turns, looking at the cowboy in the same evaluating way the man is looking at him, before nodding. "No. I'm here on account of the horse theft up at the Pearson place, up north. Figured someone might've come down here to Raverton to sell their prize stallion. Looks like my hunch was wrong, though - or maybe the sale already happened, and I'm too late." Elias gives the man a satisfied smirk. "Don't matter, though - I've got a lead on one of the thieves. His name, location, appearance... When I've got him in hand, he'll tell me what he knows about where the horse is." If Michael's involved, that should scare him into trying to find his buddies and take me out. "Anyway, I've taken enough of your time, buddy. Just - in case you hear anything, I'm planning to take a room at the saloon." He begins walking in that direction, taking a few corners, before doubling back to spy on Michael, and see what he does.
James held off as long as he could, but when Molly's pussy gripped his cock he surrendered and came, shooting his entire load inside her. “That was incredible! I am so lucky to have met a woman like you, Molly...” James smiled at his lover as he looked at her hug his side, his cock slowly going soft, satisfied for the moment. He gave her a quick kiss as they lied there next to each other, enjoying the afterglow.
Going up to the rooms, Kate found hers easily enough. Inside, she saw a decently furnished place to lay her head: feather bed, footlocker, wash basin, were all in place. Michael only nodded and didn’t say much to Elias’ story, the young cowboy did look a bit nervous. As Elias left and doubled back to the livestock market, he saw Michael frantically talking to one of the other cowboys, the other guy started to take over the business of selling the cows and Michael started to leave the scene towards the town. Following Michael, Elias tracked him heading inside a little tavern off the main road of the town. ‘Oh my, so am I, James. So am I,’ Molly giggled as she hugged herself to James, ‘I think I’ll just stay here this night, if you don’t mind.’ After a moment of silence and just enjoying the skin contact, James could hear her soft, steady breathing.
“Good night, Molly.” James said quietly so as to not wake up the sleeping beauty. The young man put a hand on her ass, then closed his eyes and was soon asleep as well...
Slowly approaching the saloon, Elias takes position beside the door, his back resting against the timber as he strikes a match against his boot, and holding it up to light a cigar. Looking like a man enjoying a smoke before heading in to do some serious drinking, the wizened gunslinger eavesdrops through the open saloon doors.
Kate looked around and nodded to herself. It was a good place to crash for some time. She removed her hat as well belt with her guns - then slipped it under the bed. She took one gun and slipped it under the pillow - making sure that the gun was not armed. She took a look outside, checking what the surroundings looked like, before closing the window's shield. She also locked the door, leaving the key inside the lock. She then lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.
