1 comments/ 14495 views/ 0 favorites Texas Jack Ch. 01-03 By: Arogue Chapter One - The Hold Up The four riders spurred their horses into a run as the stagecoach came into sight. Their leader, astride a big buckskin, adjusted his mask and drew his six shooter. "Let's take it!!" He said reining his horse around and heading down the hill. Shots started coming from the coach as soon as the driver and guard saw the four men coming at them. At the gallop, the outlaw leader aimed and fired. The diver slumped back in the seat, dropping the reins. "DAMN!!!" the robber cried as the team became a runaway. He wheeled his horse and came up beside the coach, as the guard was swinging his Greener around to blow his head off. The Colt fired once and the guard fell backward, off the seat, to fall beneath the coach's wheels. After some struggling, the outlaw was able to climb into the seat and retrieve the reins, bringing the team under control and stopping the coach. As the passengers were opening the door, they realized that they might have gone from the pan to the fire. "WE'RE BEING ROBBED!!!" one of the male passengers screamed. "Oh shut up!" A woman's voice said, sharply, just before a well turned leg appeared over the doorsill. "Mornin' Ma'am." The tall bandit drawled, touching his hat brim. "You have the honor of being stopped so that you might make a small donation to our cause." She was a handsome woman, well built and with a strong proud look in her eyes, her auburn hair poorly hidden beneath her straw sunbonnet, shone like polished copper in the Texas sun. "And what cause might that be?" She asked, her fists on her round hips. "Why the enrichment of myself and my companions, of course." He said, as the three other bandits rode up and stepped from their horses. The woman removed her jewelry and the contents of her purse, handing it all to the robber. The other passengers consisted of two 'men' both looking very frightened, and a third man who looked like a lawman, or perhaps a former Army officer. The outlaw leader ignored the two, less masculine males and addressed the third. "You look to have military bearing sir. With whom did you serve?" "I served with the Army of the Potomac, and the troops I led proudly destroyed your rag tag army of cut throats and thieves." At these words the other three outlaws started muttering things like 'string the blue belly up', but his own stupid treachery removed the need for a rope. No sooner had the outlaw leader holstered his pistol and turned away, the man reached beneath his waistcoat and pulled a derringer. What happened next almost happened too fast to see. As the former officer took aim, the outlaw spun, drew and fired, once, striking the man directly between his eyes. He was dead before he hit the ground. Addressing the woman once more the outlaw bowed, "My apologies Ma'am, that this unfortunate display of violence was necessary in your presence, but he left me no choice. I am the leader of this rag tag army of cut throats and thieves, my name is Rhett, and I am at your service." In spite of the situation, or perhaps because of it, the woman smiled. "Thank you sir, for your concern. My name is Kelly." She offered her gloved hand, which Rhett took, and kissed in his most courtly manner. "An unusual name for a woman, especially one of such rare beauty." Kelly smiled, unsure of how she should react to this man, beyond the immediate biological reaction she was feeling between her legs. The outlaws went about stripping everything of value from the rest of the passengers, including the dead as well. Then Rhett started giving instructions. "Tom, get the express box, Charlie, take those two's boots and start 'em walkin' back the way they came, Waco, get all the baggage out and let's see what we have." The express box hit the ground with a crash and Rhett shot the lock open. "Not bad gentlemen, not bad at all. We seem to have intercepted a large shipment of Yankee dollars." He stood up, and without counting it said, "Tom, take care of the split and meet me at Comanche Wells in ten days. The rest of you ride with Tom." "Where you headin' Major?" The one called Tom asked. "Why I'm rescuin' this young lady from you blood thirsty highwaymen, and takin' the coach to the next town. Too bad I arrived on the scene too late to prevent the violence." "Miss Kelly, I can permit you to retrieve only one case, it would be unrealistic to allow these brigands to have left you any more." Kelly smiled as she picked up her case and walked to the side of the coach. The other bandits rode off as Rhett was tying his horse to he back of the stagecoach. "You'd best ride on top with me, I'll be putting the bodies inside the coach." As the coach rolled along the dusty road, Kelly learned much about this mystery man. She found out that he had been a Confederate Major, and had, along with his officers, refused to lay down their arms after the surrender. "But I've never seen a wanted poster on you. How can that be?" She asked, her hand resting on his strong thigh. "Oh, they're up alright, but no one has ever been able to describe me. So there's no picture to go along with the name they've hung on me." "And what might that be?" "Texas Jack." He said, looking at her and smiling. "YOU'RE Texas Jack, murderer, stage robber, bank robber and God knows what else?" "Yes Ma'am, also soldier of fortune, gunfighter and all around bad fellow." "How is it there's no description of you? Or should I ask?" "I usually wear a mask, but even so," He wet his finger and drew it over his moustache. The black coloring disappeared, and the steel gray showed in its place. He snapped the reins to speed the team up. Kelly decided that she was in no danger from this man, otherwise he would have already killed her. "How long before we get to town?" She asked, her hand moving a bit higher on Rhett's leg. In answer, Rhett brought the coach to a dusty, rattling halt, then tied off the reins and turned to her. "As long as you want Kelly, as long as you want." His eyes took hold of Kelly’s and spoke volumes. Their lips met in a searing kiss, desire that had been smoldering since they met burst into flame, their lips and tongues moved over each other as their hands busied themselves with the fastening of their clothes. "Oh my God!" Rhett said when he had freed Kelly's magnificent tits from their restraint. He took a firm nipple between his teeth and gently bit it, his tongue flickering over the swelling tip. "Oh yesss, that feels so good," Kelly moaned, her hands reaching beneath Rhett's jeans and grasping his erect cock. In moments they were both naked, the hot Texas sun baking their skin as Rhett put his face between her satin thighs and licked her hot, wet, willing pussy. His tongue moving up and down her creamy slit, flickering over her clitoris as his hands held her firm ass, pressing her tighter to his hungry mouth as he devoured her steamy cunt. Before long Kelly was screaming in pleasure as her thighs clenched around Rhett's head, her hands pulling his face tighter to her throbbing pussy as she came in great torrents, her thick juices flowing over his questing tongue. "Fuck me, Rhett, please fuck me, fuck me hard," She gasped, her voice hoarse with lust as she moved up onto the top of the coach, and waited on her hands and knees. Without further preliminaries, Rhett knelt behind Kelly and steadied her with his hands on her ass as he rammed his rigid cock into her in a single powerful stroke. She gasped as his iron cock slammed deep into her eager pussy. He began moving in hard, fast strokes, his cock driving deep inside Kelly's willing cunt, feeling her wet lips clutch his shaft, her inner muscles gripping him like a hot velvet vice as his cock drilled into her again and again. "YESSS!!! YESSSS!!!" She hissed as Rhett pounded his cock into her, ramming it in with all his strength. He reached beneath her and his fingers found her swollen clit, as his cock was slamming into her, his fingers took up the pleasant task of stroking her throbbing clitoris, rubbing in circles over the hard, swollen tip. Kelly ground her creamy pussy over Rhett's pounding, pumping dick, her cunt lips clutching at his shaft as he drilled into her harder and harder. "YESSS!!! DAMN IT!!! YESSSS!!!" She cried, "FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER!!!" Rhett speeded up the movement of his rock hard cock, ramming it into her eager pussy as hard and as fast as he could. In moments Kelly's body was trembling in the throes of a shattering orgasm. Her thighs quivering, her pussy gripping Rhett's cock in a vice grip as her juices flowed over his ramrod dick. Rhett could not hold back any longer, as his balls spasmed, his hot cum erupted deep inside Kelly's waiting cunt, filling it to overflowing, and running down her trembling thighs. When their orgasms had subsided, and their breathing returned to, more or less, normal, they sat in the coach seat, both nearly naked, basking in the heat of the Texas sun. "Do you think we scared the horses?" Kelly asked, her hand resting on Rhett's hard thigh. "Not this time, but it's still a few more hours to town." He said, caressing Kelly's warm breast with his hard, callused hand. Slowly they dressed, pausing to grope and fondle each other as they did, playing and teasing. Once they were underway again Kelly asked Rhett where there was a dance hall that might need an experienced hostess. "Is that what you do? I mean for a living?" He asked. Kelly was immediately on her guard, "Yes. Why? Is there something wrong with it?" She asked. "Hell no! Is that why you're travelling?" "Yeah, the blue noses took over the last town I worked in, they said there was no place in their 'community' for the likes of me. COMMUNITY!!! Shit!! I remember when the whole fuckin' town was six goddamn tents." "We have our share, more than our share, of those in Georgia as well." "Is that where you're from? Georgia?" "Yes Ma'am, I am proud to be a Georgian, borne and bred." She saw the sorrowful look on his face and at once understood, "There's no place there to go back to is there?" He just shook his head and snapped the reins. Sitting beside him on the seat, Kelly reached over and began opening his pants. She reached in and took his hardening cock out and began stroking it, slowly moving her hand up and down, feeling his cock become fully erect. As Rhett looked over to her he saw her lick her lips, then form them into an "O" and lower her mouth to the head of his cock. He scooted down in the seat to allow Kelly to better take his cock into her hungry mouth, the bumps in the road causing them to bounce, and having the added effect of driving his cock deeper into her sucking mouth. Kelly swept her tongue over the swollen head of Rhett's cock, her lips moving up and down the shaft, sucking him deeply as her hands fondled his balls. "Damn, Kelly!!! That feels, Ohhhh that feels good!!!" He groaned in delight as her mouth moved up and down his erection, her tongue now pressing the huge vein that ran along the shaft. He could feel his balls filling again as Kelly licked and sucked his raging cock, he knew he would not be able to hold out much longer, in spite of the intensity of his last orgasm. It had just been so long since he had been with a woman, and he had NEVER been with a woman as passionate and lusty as Kelly. As Kelly swallowed his cock, taking it all into her mouth and tight, spasming throat, Rhett erupted into another orgasm, his pulsating cock spraying hot cum into Kelly's sucking mouth, poring down her hungry throat. She didn't let up for an instant, as his cock sent more and more semen flowing into her, she swallowed it all, her lips milking him dry before she released his deflating cock from her mouth and rested her head in his lap. "Feel better, Rhett?" She asked softly. He simply stroked her hair, then leaned down and lifted her lips to his, kissing her gently, tenderly. "I know where there's a town that needs a dance hall hostess." He said after a few minutes. "WHERE?" Her face brightened. "About a hundred miles south of here, Comanche Wells." "Isn't that where. . .?" She began. "Yup. We're headquartered there. We took the town over about a year ago. Spent the last six months building it up. It's ours; lock stock and barrel. Funny thing is, it was, almost, legal." "How long will it take us to get there?" "Depends, can you ride?" "Yes, I can ride!" She said, slapping him on the leg. "Well I reckon we'll overnight in town, then ride south in the morning. We should get there in a few days." After a stop for water, and for Rhett to remove his disguise, they resumed their trip. "The black hair and moustache weren't the only things you took off. What happened to the scar on your cheek?" She touched his face gently. "A bit of spirit gum and some greasepaint will do wonders My Dear." He said in an exaggerated voice. "Don't tell me. You used to be an actor!" Kelly said in disbelief. "Not just an actor Kelly, My Sweet, but a good one. I trod the boards with the Brothers Boothe, Edwin, and his poor lunatic brother, John Wilkes." "Was he the one that. . .?" "Yes, one and the same. An understandable, but futile gesture, and one that caused the tightening of the Yankee noose around the South's neck I'm afraid." It was almost dusk when they reached the town and Rhett halted the coach in front of the Sheriffs Office. After spending the next hour delivering their well rehearsed, statements, Rhett and Kelly were free to go. Kelly went to the hotel while Rhett found a stable and arranged for his horse to be seen to, and to the buying of a sound horse and tack for Kelly, then he joined her in their room. Kelly was waiting for him when he slipped through the door. She had undressed and washed the dust from her body and was laying on the bed, in all her naked glory, ready for her lover. Rhett quickly undressed and went to the wash stand. "Don't bother with that Baby, just come to Kelly, I need you so bad," She pouted. By the time Rhett reached the bed, his cock was erect and ready. Kelly reached up and took it in her hands, stroking it up and down as he knelt above her. Rhett gasped as she lifted her head and took his stiff cock into her mouth, briefly sucking and licking it until it glistened with her saliva. "I want you to fuck me between my tits Rhett, I want to feel your hard cock moving between them." She purred. Rhett straddled her and rested his cock in the warm valley between her wonderful breasts. Kelly squeezed them together, enclosing his cock in a tunnel of warm, satiny flesh. Rhett began to move his hips back and forth, his cock sliding between Kelly's opulent tits easily. As the head of his cock drew near enough, Kelly's tongue flicked out to lick the dark, swollen, bulb, whisking away the small drops of pre-cum that formed there. Kelly started to squirm beneath him as his cock moved between her breasts, their soft, warm skin caressing the shaft of his cock, her hungry lips kissing the head as it approached her mouth. "Your choice Rhett," Kelly whispered as his cock moved over her, "In my mouth, in my pussy, between my tits, or in my ass," She looked at him with passion blazing behind her eyes, "Anything you want, anything," she purred. Rhett sat back on his heels, his cock slipping from Kelly's tits. He rolled her onto her stomach and began caressing the cheeks of her ass. His fingers delved between her cheeks, seeking the tight puckered rosebud of her ass. He licked his finger and probed the tightly clenched muscle until he felt it begin to relax some, then he placed his cockhead against it and began to urge it forward. "Ram it into me, Rhett. I need it hard and savage," She demanded, her voice a hiss from between clenched teeth. Rhett felt her sphincter relax as he drove his cock into her, feeling the tightness of her ass as she gripped him, clenching her ass around his invading cock. His hands reached around and began fondling Kelly's swollen clit, his fingers probing inside her steamy cunt as he pumped his rigid cock into her ass, hard and fast. "YESSS!!!" She hissed, grinding her ass back against him, forcing his cock even deeper inside her Rhett's cock moved like a steam piston, pounding into her tight ass without mercy, his fingers moving wetly in and out of her wet, creamy cunt faster and faster. Kelly buried her face in the pillow to avoid making too much noise, the feather pillow muffling her cries as she reached a shattering climax. Rhett was not far behind, his body shuddered as his pulsating cock sent hot cum surging into Kelly's ass, filling her to overflowing as Rhett kept pumping and pumping until he was spent. By the time their orgasms had subsided, they were both exhausted. They collapsed together on the bed and sleep in each other’s arms, Rhett's .44 Colt beneath the pillow. Chapter Two – The Ride South When Kelly woke the next morning, she was stiff and a little sore, but she felt good, until she realized that Rhett wasn't there. "That no good son of a bitch!!" She spat, "The rotten bastard stranded me!!" Cursing his no account soul, then throwing off the covers and sitting up. As she did, Rhett slipped through the door, two large parcels in his hands. "Here's some jeans and stuff. I didn't reckon you could ride too well in that 'female' stuff you had on." He grinned. "I thought you'd run off and stranded me here." Kelly said, half apologetic in her tone. "Hell no. We've got too much fun to be had yet girl." He said, patting her warm breast, "Now listen here, wait an hour after I leave, then ride south out of town. Keep goin' 'till you're on the other side of the ridge. That should take you about two hours. I'll be waiting for you there." "How much time have we got?" Kelly asked, her eyes starting to smolder in invitation. "Long enough, " Rhett said, pulling his shirt off, "Long enough." The outlaw was naked and beside her in seconds, his strong arms wrapped around her, holding her firm tits pressed to his chest as his hands moved over her succulent ass. "I'm still sore from last night," Kelly pleaded, pushing Rhett over onto his back, "Let me pleasure you this morning." She whispered, moving to kneel between his legs. She leaned forward, her long auburn hair caressing Rhett's hardening cock as her face grew nearer and nearer to it. Rhett felt her warm breath as she softly exhaled on the dark, swelling head. She took his cock in her hands and gently stroked it, before putting her tongue on the head and licking it. As Rhett groaned, Kelly licked his cock from the head down to the base and back up again, all the while slowly, gently stroking it. "Mmmm," she purred, "You taste good this morning." Her lips sealed around his cock head and she slowly sucked him into her hot, wet, willing mouth. Rhett's fingers tangled in her soft hair, holding her head as his hips began to move, his cock probing deeper into her sucking mouth, until the head lodged at the top of her throat. As she swallowed Rhett's rigid cock, he felt her throat spasm, constricting her muscles around his pulsating dick, then she drew her head back, letting his cock slide from her mouth until only the head remained, held warmly between her soft lips. She ran her tongue over the head, licking away the small drops of pre-cum that had begun to accumulate there. As she sucked his cock, she hummed softly, adding the vibrations of the tune to the ecstasy her soft lips, questing tongue and sucking mouth were giving him. Rhett groaned, thrusting his hips upwards, putting his cock deeper in her mouth, causing her to swallow him again, which she did happily. Kelly began fondling Rhett's ball then, feeling them grow tighter as they filled with his semen, the hot cum she hungered for. Texas Jack Ch. 01-03 She began moving her head up and down faster now, sucking harder, her tongue moving feverishly over Rhett's engorged cock, sweeping over the throbbing head. "I'm almost there, Kelly, I'm gonna cum," Rhett warned. Kelly responded by sucking even harder, wanting him to erupt in her mouth, wanting to feel him cum, wanting to taste his semen again. She didn't have to wait much longer. Groaning loudly in agonized pleasure, his body convulsing, Rhett's hot cum erupted from his cock like a volcano, thick ropes of semen exploded from the throbbing head of Rhett's cock, pouring into Kelly's eager mouth, running down her thirsty throat. Hungrily, greedily she swallowed all Rhett had to give her, her lips caressing his cock, her tongue moving over the head and shaft as her mouth sucked him dry, milking him, leaving him spent and gasping for breath. "Good GOD girl!!! I've never been pleasured that well in my LIFE!!" He complimented her, when his breath had returned. "Thank you," she answered, her smile a combination of sweetness and downright wantonness, "I enjoyed it too." Rhett pulled her to him and kissed her, tasting himself on her soft mouth. "Now we've got to be gettin' a move on. Our story can't hold up forever." As they dressed Rhett got to see Kelly in a pair of tight jeans, the blue fabric stretching taught across her delectable ass. "You thought of everything didn't you?" She said, pulling on the clothes he'd gotten her. "Can you shoot? A handgun I mean." He asked. "I'm better with a shotgun, but I can shoot, OK I guess." She answered honestly. "Then I'll put this in your saddle bag," Rhett produced a short barreled .44 from behind his back and showed it to her. "It's loaded, so keep it out of sight. There'll be a Greener in your saddle scabbard, it'll be loaded too." He handed her some papers, "Here's bills of sale for everything you have, including the horse and saddle. Give this to the man at the livery stable, you have a bay gelding, so make sure he gives you the horse I bought." Kelly nodded her understanding, repeating his instructions so they both knew she understood fully. "Remember, give me an hour, then ride south out of town. I'll have a pack horse with me, so we'll have supplies on the trail." Rhett took Kelly in his arms and kissed her once more. "See you in a few hours." He said, then slipped out the door and was gone. After waiting almost an hour, Kelly left the hotel and walked to the stable. The owner was cooperative and she got the same horse Rhett had bought her, complete with saddle, bridle, saddlebags and a Greener shotgun in the scabbard. "Your man was very specific about what he needed, and very specific about what would happen if I crossed him up. Please tell him I didn't." The old man said as Kelly mounted and rode off toward the south. Even as early in the day as it was, the air was hot and still. As the horse walked, dust clouds rose from her hooves and hung there long seconds before falling back. Once out of town, Kelly spurred the bay to a lope and they began to cover ground at a smooth easy pace. As she crested the ridge south of town, she could see the valley below her, and two horses moving off at a walk. She was able to catch up within the hour. "Glad you could join me." Rhett said, patting Kelly on the shoulder and smiling a 'well done' at her. "Tell me about Comanche Wells, Rhett. What's the town like? How big is it? What are the townspeople like? What's the dance hall like?" "Slow down, My Love, let me answer the questions you've already asked." He drawled. "First, it's a town that we rebuilt, my men and I. We built it as a refuge, for ourselves and our kind. The townspeople? Well they're mostly southerners, driven from their homes after the war." He stopped talking and looked over at Kelly, her expression showed true interest. "Tell me more, Rhett, tell me about you." "Not much you don't know already, I'm an outlaw, a refugee from the Old South. My men and I refused to lay down our guns, so we fled to Mexico to join General Shelby, along the way we found Comanche Wells." "But how do you survive there?" She asked, her eyes stared intently at him, their sapphire blue burning with interest, and renewed desire. "Some of us raise cattle and horses. There's a lot of open range around there, Indian land. The Comanche leave us alone, they consider us to be like they are, enemies of the 'Blue Coats' as they call them, which we are. In exchange they have free access to the town and often barter there." Then Rhett changed the subject, "The dance hall? It's not much really, a frontier town saloon with just one girl working there." "Is she your woman?" Kelly asked, surprised at the momentary feeling of jealousy she experienced. "Christi? MY woman?" He laughed, "Christi is NOBODYS woman. I think you'll like her, I KNOW she'll like you." They rode on into the evening, alternately riding and leading their horses. "There's water along this route, and the occasional homestead. In two days, we'll be in the badlands, it'll be hotter and drier. By sunset they had reached the bank of a stream and Rhett decided they'd camp there for the night. It was dark by the time they had taken care of the horses and pitched camp. "It's so beautiful out here." Kelly said, her voice soft as Rhett sat beside her, their feet dangling in the cool water of the stream. They turned to look at each other, each could see the desire in the others eyes. Their lips met in a savage kiss, searing hot with pent up lust finally being allowed to break free. Buttons and laces were undone clothing pulled and pushed off and aside to allow free access to their burning skin. Kelly pushed Rhett down on his back and seized his hardening cock in her hand as she straddled his legs. "I want to feel this between my tits, Baby," she purred, leaning forward, her warm tits caressing Rhett's cock. He felt her squeeze her magnificent breasts together, engulfing his erect cock in sweet, warm, satiny flesh. Then she began to move back and forth, slowly, her warm tits caressing the rigid shaft of his cock as it moved in and out of this tunnel of hot passionate skin. "Oh God!!! Kelly, do you know what you're doin' to me?" He groaned, feeling Kelly's nipples move up and down his body as her tits stroked and caressed his cock. "Makin' you want me even more I hope." She said, her lips and tongue kissing his bare chest. "Well you got what you asked for, girl," The outlaw responded, grabbing Kelly and rolling them both over, positioning himself above her, and between he outstretched legs. With no further preliminaries, Rhett plunged his ramrod cock into Kelly's eager pussy. "OH!!!! YESSS!!!!" She gasped as she felt his rigid pole of flesh stabbing into her tight, yielding cunt. Rhett began pounding his cock into her, hard and fast. Kelly matched his every stroke, moving her hips up to meet his powerful, driving thrust. Ignoring the heat, the caked trail dust on their skin, the rivulets of sweat running down their bodies, they moved together. Demanding/yielding, thrusting/receiving, inviting/accepting, their bodies moved in a ballet of desire. Rhett felt Kelly's tight cunt gripping his cock as it pounded into her, her pussy lips stretched around his swollen shaft, clutching his cock, her satin thighs wrapped about his torso, as her heels beat on his butt like a drum. "YESSS!!! YESS!!!,. YESSS!!!" Kelly moaned loudly as her climax approached. She dug her fingernails into Rhett's back, dragging them across his skin, leaving thin trails of blood in their wake. Neither cared, only their lust, the satisfaction of their burning desire, mattered now. Rhett grunted and groaned as he felt his balls filling, growing tighter, as his steam hammer cock pounded into Kelly's hungry body harder and harder, faster and faster, deeper with each merciless thrust, until, "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" She cried, her body shaking under the onslaught of a shattering orgasm. Her hot fluids flowing freely, washing Rhett's raging cock, she exploded around him, engulfing him in her passion, until he too, could hold back no longer. His balls spasming, his body convulsing, Rhett's cock erupted within Kelly's hot wet pussy. As his erupting cock pulsated, more and more hot cum poured into Kelly's eager cunt, her pussy lips caressing his throbbing cock as she milked him, draining every drop of semen his balls sent forth, until he was spent. They lay there for long moments, waiting for their breathing to return to normal their hearts to slow down some. "Kelly, that was, an overwhelming experience." Rhett said quietly, slowly getting to his feet, then offering Kelly his hands to help her up. "But now it's time to cool down." He laughed, grabbing the girl around the waist and leaping into the stream with her held tight to him. They splashed and played in the cool water, acting like kids, dunking each other, splashing each other, then floating on their backs as the clear water washed their bodies, carrying off the trail dust, sweat and cum that had accumulated on their skin. "You sleep," Rhett said as Kelly stretched, cat like, on the bedroll, "I'll stand guard and wake you in four hours." "You need to sleep, Rhett, you've been goin' since way before dawn." Kelly protested. "We can't both sleep out here, Kelly, I'll take the first shift, then you'll have to take over." At around two in the morning, Rhett gently woke Kelly. "Nothin'' out there, just keep your ears open. You won't see much, but you'll be able to hear. If you hear anything that doesn't sound right, wake me up. In any case, wake me by dawn." Kelly accepted Rhett's shotgun and sat with her back to a tree as the outlaw rolled onto his side and was asleep in minutes. Chapter Three – The Group Grows The second day on the trail to Comanche Wells was as hot and dusty as the first had been. Kelly was beginning to, almost, regret joining up with this outlaw, though she DID enjoy their sexual interludes, those she enjoyed a great deal. "There's a cabin near here." Rhett said, dropping back to ride beside Kelly, "We should be there in a few more hours." He shaded his eyes and looked up, "Looks to be around noon now, maybe a little after. With a little luck, we'll be there well before dark." Kelly smiled weakly, then shifted in the saddle. "My ass is sore." She admitted, "Between you and this saddle, I'm all aches and pains" She joked, her eyes brightening a little. "I know this isn't an easy ride Kelly, and I admire you for joining me." He reached over and squeezed her hand. They rode on like that for a few miles, hand in hand. At Rhett’s praise, Kelly’s spirits rose and she took pride in being a woman able to withstand hardship. All thoughts of regret were driven from her mind. After about an hour, they dismounted and walked the horses. All of them needed to move about, the horses needed to rest, and Kelly and Rhett to stretch their legs. "I don't believe it!" Kelly said as they walked, shaking her head and laughing. "What do you not believe?" Rhett asked, innocently. "I want you again. Right here, and right now." She said stopping and casting her seductive, heavy lidded blue eyes on the outlaw. "Let’s hobble the horses first." He grinned, "Can't have THEM runnin' off." He tied them to a tree and he and Kelly settled onto the sparse grass, wrapping their arms around each other. "If I'm gonna' have to ride until nightfall, I'm not goin' to be able to fuck you." She said, kneeling between Rhett's legs, "But I want your cock, and I want your mouth on my pussy." She informed the smiling bandit. In moments they were naked, Kelly's satin thighs straddled Rhett's head as she lowered her hot, wet pussy onto his waiting mouth. As Rhett's tongue began to move over her spreading petals, Kelly lowered her mouth onto Rhett's, now rigid, cock. The Texas sky above them, their mouths hungrily devoured each other. Rhett's lips and tongue moving over Kelly's swollen clitoris, darting in and out of her hot, wet cunt. She, in turn, sucked Rhett's cock deep into her mouth, swallowing him, making him feel the tightness of her spasming, throat. Rhett could feel the vibrations of Kelly's low, pleasured moan as his tongue flicked back and forth over her clit, sending shivers of excitement running up and down Rhett's rock hard pole. As they sucked and licked each other, their passions rose, desire burned within them as their mouths moved in the rhythms of unbridled lust, each urging the other higher and higher, closer and closer to the edge. Rhett could feel his orgasm building deep inside him, like a high country storm, growing in strength and intensity. Kelly, too, could feel herself nearing the brink, her nipples swollen and hard, her breathing ragged as her muscles tensed and relaxed, her mouth eagerly sucking Rhett's throbbing cock, her mouth thirsting for his hot seed. In what felt like an explosion of lust; Rhett and Kelly experienced their orgasms at the same time, her juices flowing freely over his probing, tongue his scalding cum erupting into her sucking mouth. Their bodies shuddered as they were caught up in the throes of this titanic climax. Rhett's cock pulsated as more and more of his hot semen poured down Kelly's eagerly, spasming throat as she swallowed Rhett's throbbing cock head. Kelly's pussy lips twitched and clutched at Rhett's flicking tongue as he licked and sucked her sweet juices from her, juices she freely gave to him, her breasts heaving, her breathing ragged, her body convulsing under the intensity of it. In moments, they were spent and rolled apart to let the warm breeze cool and dry their fevered flesh. They touched, but only lightly, tender, gentle touches of satisfied passion. It was Rhett that broke the silence, "I reckon the horses are rested enough by now." Kelly just sighed, running her soft hand over Rhett's hard thigh, feeling the strength that lay coiled like a spring beneath his skin. "Will my legs get that hard?" Kelly asked, sitting up to look at her outlaw lover. "They'll get harder then they are now, but not like mine, leastwise I HOPE not." He grinned, squeezing her warm, soft, silky thigh. Before too long they were on the trail again, horses and riders feeling rested. The shadows were growing very long when they crested a ridge and Rhett pointed to the shaded valley beneath them. "There's the cabin," He frowned, "And it looks like it ain't empty." He pointed to the thin wisps of white smoke drifting up from the chimney to be carried away by the cooling breeze of a Texas evening, and the horses wandering about in the small corral behind the cabin. "We going to pass it by then?" Kelly asked, really wanting to sleep in a bed tonight. "No, but I'm gonna have to find out who's in there first." He said, looking over the valley landscape. "We'll ride down that trail to the west. It runs through some heavier trees and you can holdup there under some cover, while I holler up the cabin." About two hundred yards from the cabin, Rhett had Kelly stop and stay under cover. She protested, then stepped down and tied her horse up, taking her sixgun from her saddlebag and tucking it in her belt. Rhett rode slowly toward the house, both hands in plain sight, when he was about a hundred yards out he called, "HELLO THE HOUSE!!!!" There was no response, so he rode a little closer, feeling more uneasy with each yard he advanced. "HELLO THE HOUSE!!!" He yelled, at about seventy-five yards. There was still no response. "I sure as Hell don't like this." He said to himself as he approached still closer, halting at fifty yards and calling out again. He dismounted when there was still no answer and started walking toward the house, the buckskin gelding on his left side. At about twenty-five yards a shot came from the house, Rhett felt the bullet buzz past his right cheek. In a single motion, he pushed the horse away to his left, and dove, rolling, to his right. When he stopped, he was on his belly in the tall grass, his Colt in his hand. "I'M MEANIN TO KILL YOU, JACK!!!" A man’s voice cried from a cabin window. "THAT YOU PETE??" Rhett called back, thumbing back the hammer on his .44. Pete Bagwell was a bounty hunter, he had been a Kansas Red Leg during the war, but he was too much even for those fucking Yankees, and they cashiered him from the Army. Bagwell was also a renegade, a cutthroat and a bloodthirsty butcher, specializing in women and children. "YEAH, IT'S ME, JACK. AND I'M FIXIN TO COLLECT THAT RE WARD MONEY!" In an explosion of movement, Rhett started shooting toward the cabin as he jumped up and ran to his right, toward the side of the house. Diving forward and rolling to a halt, still in the concealment of the tall grass. Quickly replacing the spent cartridges, Rhett prepared for Pete's next move, straining his eyes to see what window Pete was behind. "Damn I wish I had my Winchester." Rhett regretted leaving it on his saddle. Rhett found a large stone and tossed it, low, further to his right, making it look like he was crawling through the grass. A flash and puff of smoke appeared in the window next to the door, as Pete took the bait. Rhett took quick aim and fired at the place where the flash came from. Once. Twice. Three times. There was no return fire. Either Pete was down, or playing possum, either way Rhett knew he had to take the window, and take it now. He reloaded and sprinted toward the cabin, stooping forward and running in a zigzag, expecting to feel the hot, hard, punishing impact of a bullet at any instant. He reached the cabin and dove for the ground, using the thick log wall as a shield. "COME ON OUT PETE. LET'S MAKE IT WORTH OUR WHILE." The only sound he heard was the sobbing of a female. Rhett crept along until he was below the window where Pete had been. Then like a spring being released, he leapt through and rolled, winding up on his feet, pistol ready, looking at Pete sprawled on the floor, blood surrounding the big hole in his chest, his eyes staring up, unseeing, at the cabin rafters. Then he saw the source of the sobbing. Crouched in a corner of the cabin was a girl, young, no more than twenty, and pretty. Her clothes were torn, and she was plenty scared. There was no sign of serious injury. "It's all right now Ma'am, he's dead, and he can't hurt you," Rhett said, trying to sooth the terrified girl. He leaned out the window and called for Kelly to come ahead, then unbarred the door and swung it open. When Kelly arrived, both horses in tow, she was startled at seeing the body as Rhett dragged it outside, but then went right to the girls side to comfort her as Rhett began to bury Pete's body. By the time Rhett came back in, Kelly and the girl were sitting side by side, the girls head on Kelly's shoulder as Kelly gently stroked the girls long blonde hair. "Tell him, Honey." Kelly urged. The girl sat up and looked at Rhett, her eyes, still wet from tears, were clear and bright, and a very beautiful green. The girl started telling her story, She had been working in a 'house' in the town we had just left. Pete had bought her from the Madam. "At first I figured he would be like any other customer, but he wasn't. He beat me, beat me with a bull whip." She said, her eyes filling again as she shrugged her shirt open to display the marks, "And he burned me with his cigars." She said, showing a fresh puckered burn mark on the swell of her young breast. "He ain't gonna hurt you again Ma'am." Rhett said, his eyes moving appreciatively over the girl’s young body. "My name's Peg. Kelly told me who you are, Rhett." The girl said softly, her hand grasping Kelly's. "We should take her with us, Rhett." Kelly suggested, looking at Peg and Rhett, with her blue eyes heavy lidded and seductive. Texas Jack Ch. 01-03 "Just what do you two have in mind?" Rhett asked, unbuckling his gun belt and flopping down in a chair. "Wouldn't TWO women make the trip more, interesting?" Kelly grinned, "Show him, Honey." Kelly urged. Peg stood and shrugged her shirt off, letting it slip slowly down her arms. Her breasts were young and firm, smaller than Kelly's, but inviting none the less. She turned, showing the crisscross marks left by Pete's whip, and the small, angry burn marks he had given her. Next she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them slowly down over the round flare of her hips. Her back was to him, so the first thing Rhett saw were the dimples above her firm, heart shaped ass as she wiggled it, pushing her tight jeans down the long columns of her legs. When she turned again to face Rhett, her eyes were bright with excitement, her dark nipples starting to swell and grow erect, as was Rhett's cock. "I'd like to show both of you my gratitude." She said softly, her hands moving to cup and caress her own breasts. With that she walked slowly to where Kelly sat on the bed and knelt before her. Peg sat back on her heels and began undressing Kelly, starting with her shirt, then pulling off her boots and tugging her jeans down until Kelly was as naked as she was. Peg looked back over her shoulder at Rhett, "You're way too overdressed right now, Rhett." She smiled, licking her lips seductively before turning again and putting her face between Kelly's open thighs. Quickly, he stripped and moved behind Peg, lifting her ass as he knelt on the hard floor. His fingers explored Peg’s young pussy, finding it soft and wet and hot, and nowhere near as tight as Kelly's. Rhett looked over at Kelly to see her smiling and sighing as she felt Peg’s lips on her eager pussy. Rhett was as hard as a rock, and wasted no time in sinking his rigid cock deep into Peg’s steaming cunt. Kelly and Peg both gasped as Rhett slammed his cock into the young girl’s pussy. Peg from the intensity of Rhett's entry, and Kelly from having Peg’s hungry mouth pressed even tighter to her soaking pussy. Rhett began pounding his cock into Peg’s body with hard, fast, powerful strokes, feeling her hot cunt lips caressing his driving cock as it moved in and out of her. The expression on Kelly's face was one of pure, unleashed lust. Her blue eyes glazed over with passion, her head thrown back, her soft mouth hanging open as she gasped for air, her magnificent breasts heaving, their nipples rock hard. Moans of pleasure escaped her open mouth as Peg’s hungry mouth devoured Kelly's hot, sweet pussy. "YESS!! Peggy, YESS!! Eat my cunt, lick it all up," Kelly urged, her head rolling from side to side. Peg complied eagerly, sucking even harder on Kelly's throbbing clit. Rhett's ramrod cock slamming harder and harder into Peg’s willing pussy was having the desired effect on the young girl as well. Rhett could feel her thighs beginning to tremble as his heavy balls slapped against the back of her legs. Rhett’s hands gripped Peg’s firm ass cheeks, holding her steady as he drilled his cock into her harder and harder, until he felt his balls filling and growing even tighter. Kelly was the first to cum, screaming her pleasure the world as her body shook and her legs tightened around Peg’s head, holding her mouth tight against Kelly's flowing pussy, making her lick and drink down every drop. Rhett reached around and began stroking Peg’s swollen clit, trying to urge her to climax as well. When Peg’s pussy began to twitch and tighten around Rhett's rigid cock, he knew she was as close as he was. Her young body began to shake as she came, her cries muffled by Kelly's, still spasming, pussy. It was then that Rhett's balls spasmed as well, his whole body convulsing as his semen erupted from the throbbing head of his cock to overflow Peg’s hot, milking cunt, and run down her trembling thighs. Still cumming, still trembling, their bodies stayed joined for long moments, until Rhett was finally spent, his pulsating cock empty and starting to deflate. The three of them moving onto the bed, they lay there, all caressing and stroking each other, exchanging kisses and touches as they let their breathing return to normal. After some time, Rhett sat up. "I need to see to the horses." He said, regretting having to leave these two hot, passionate women, even for a few minutes. "This feels weird." Rhett said, walking out the door wearing only boots, hat and gun belt. "Don't let any of those horses bite it off Baby." Kelly laughed as she and Peg got out of bed to begin preparing supper. After they had eaten, they all decided that they needed rest and collapsed into the large, soft bed. Sometime before dawn, Rhett was awakened by the feeling of two pair of lips moving up and down his, already, hard cock. "Nice way to wake up." He thought to himself as he gave himself up to the pleasure being bestowed on him.