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Cowboy

I was visiting my sick aunt in Rapid City, SD. I was there a week, when one night at the supper table she suggested I drive down to Keystone, after all she wasn’t ill enough for me to be twenty-four-seven. She handed me a brochure and said, “It’s a trip back in time, on an authentic 1880 train, check it out, I know you’ll enjoy it. The train took one back in time to the old west, through the Black Hills of South Dakota from Keystone to Hill City and back. One could relax in coach, and watch...

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Cowboy In The Mens Room

Tonight I will have my way with my man. I will make him my little bitch for the night. He will do everything I tell him to do because I do everything he tells me to do. I arrived home with two new toys for us to enjoy, a double headed long dong, and a thick 9 inch strap on that squirts your favorite filling on demand. I pour a double shot of crown royal min a rock glass and turn on a nasty porno flick while I wait for Tom to get home. My husband, my friend, my lover and my play toy is Tom. He...

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Cowboy

D and I had been together only a short time, about two months. We had met on an online dating site and surprisingly got along great. The let down came when I realized that he had an array of emotional conflicts, and try as I might he wasn’t going to be the fire blooded Dom I needed. My family loved him, my heart cared for him but I sensed I needed more. August came around and that is when things changed. I was trying to introduce him to my dark desires. Wearing more revealing clothing, buying...

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My wife and I were out at a local bar with some friends. She had taken her wedding ring in for cleaning, so she wasn't wearing one. We had been dancing and drinking, but around midnight everyone decided to call it quits. My wife had been getting lots of attention from some local young cowboys. They didn't realize she was married as her ring was off.As we were getting in the car, I realized I had better go back into the batroom before the drive home. She went back in with me. The young cowboys...

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Cowboy

The air shimmered under a relentlessly harsh and beating sun as, from high above, they watched. Theirs was a view unrestricted by hills or clouds as they silently watched and waited, patiently, every so patiently. Beady eyes watched as small dust clouds, raised by the hooves of the tired horse plodding along the desolate landscape of the Arizona desert, hung suspended in the still hot air. They watched and waited for the horse to stumble and fall, spilling it's rider, slumped and swaying, from...

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CowboyChapter 2

Mrs Marie Johnson was entirely unaware of the state of their finances. She had met Mark Johnson in Boston when he worked as assistant manager for Crumblies, a department store that supplied all the haberdashery needs for a segment of the middle class of the region. Mark Johnson was handsome and helpful, it made him popular with the ladies, who often found reasons to need to ask for his especial help in discovering just the right shade of blue cloth or understanding the cleaning requirements...

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CowboyChapter 3

Cavendish Young was a man on an adventure. He had, at his father’s request, gone up to Oxford and had stuck it for fully 7 weeks, though by the end of the first week he knew he could not stand being there. He still regretted that he had not then upped and left. Instead he had stuck out 6 more excruciatingly boring weeks. At 11 he had won a scholarship to the local Grammar school and had done well. He was clever, keen on sport and good to look at. That was what the school liked. Cleaver, his...

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CowboyChapter 4

“So, I’ve arrived. What now?” Cavendish said to himself. He was alone in a vast city. At least they spoke English he had thought when he had docked, but so far he had heard Russian, Polish, German, French and something that might have been English but, spoken as it was by someone from the West of Ireland, it was impossible to be sure. He walked down a street looking for a cheap hotel, rounding a corner he came across a be-whiskered man backed against the building on the pavement. Two men...

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CowboyChapter 5

“Mr Young, whilst the ladies are on one of their ‘essential’ shopping trips – a new hat I believe is the order of the day - perhaps I may have a word?” Haberdash’s Southern drawl had a hint of menace in it, not helped by the pistol in his hand; he saw Cavendish looking at it “Oh this? This is one on my samples, but we may come to that. First, I should say I went to my daughter’s room last night to make sure she was comfortable. I received no reply to my knocking. I surmised she was either...

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CowboyChapter 6

Cavendish took the train west until the engine ran out of track. At the end of the line he looked at the handbills “Washer-up wanted at the Red Horse Saloon”, “City Police are recruiting”, “Guards for wagon trains, apply at the Red Horse Saloon”. Only one offered some interest to a young man with money and a taste for adventure. The Red Horse Saloon was where Dent Martin had his ‘office’. He arranged wagon trains West, for a fee, he would find a guide, some guards (mostly not against the...

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CowboyChapter 7

“So, Mrs Johnson, how can we enable you to clear the debts?” “Is there no work I could do? I would even work in the saloon” She phrased that badly, it made him bridle. He had little patience with the ‘holier than though’ superiority of these church going people. “My girls in the saloon are not the dregs Mrs Johnson. Frankly I doubt that you have the required skill or knowledge to carry a tray of drinks on each arm without spilling a drop.” “I did not mean to imply anything, forgive me.”...

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CowboyChapter 8

It was night time; with the men at the head of the animals, Mrs O’Hara took a breath and started. “You should know, I am expecting again. I haven’t been checked, but I am sure. I can feel it, as I felt you. Two months” Mrs O’Hara started in on a difficult conversation. The girls calculated back and realised it had been the time they had settled for a short time, minding a farm whilst the family went back East. Their parents had risen late every day, and every night the creaking of their bed...

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CowboyChapter 9

Still, Clinton told himself, she was getting on well. Recently McCluskie had enquired if “Mrs Johnson was available”. There was no doubt that the low cut dress showed off her assets to good effect. Whether she was aware or not, she would lean forward when a person came up to the desk, displaying even more. He was sure a lot of men were on their way to pleasure before they even got to the designated room. But then, she was also very efficient in the planning of the assignations. Some men had...

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CowboyChapter 10

One of the Livonite families rebelled, the man said he would fight. Later the others would have a hearing and decide to expel them. Still, it meant there were 10 men with out of date weapons to help defend the band. Hank arranged them as best he could. Cavendish went to the O’Hara women, cowering behind their wagon. He gave Sinead the single shot. “Here, if any of them get this far, take off the safety catch. Not Now! The trigger is very sensitive. Then point it and pull the trigger. It...

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CowboyChapter 11

The wagon train started up again the next day. It was painful for the injured, but all agreed that they should put some distance in, in case the bushwackers came back. Hank didn’t call them bushwackers, he called them frigging, mother-fucking, cock-sucking, minge-loving, shit-eating, pissheads. A description that turned a few women’s ears bright red. Others nodded. These women were starting to become independent. They did all hustle their children out of earshot though. They turned up the...

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