I came up out of the Black Hills in the spring of 1883 riding up into Wyoming. I was just turned 26 that spring and had no idea I would find something to knock my socks off. I rode into Fort Laramie on the 16th day of June and it could still be a bit on the cool side even then up there. I rode right on past the Saloon just on the out skirts of the Fort and on to the store. I was in bad need of supplies as I was out of nearly everything you could be.
I laid up an order there on the counter and the man started to fill it.
"You stop by the Saloon on your way in young man?"
"No sir, I was most interested in laying in supplies first thing. Figure to ride on west first thing in the morning."
"You married, Son?"
"No sir, never found a woman I found the need to hold on to yet."
"There could be one here. Few months ago we had a young officer killed and he has a very pretty young wife. She had only been here a couple of months and folks had not even had a chance to get to know her. And rumors go around big time on a place like this. We are not real sure how good their marriage really was. He had been here nearly a year when she came out here to be with him. She'd been here a short time and the Colonel was sending him out on patrol regularly. And when out on patrols, they were seen walking out together ( the Colonel and her). And then the rumor got out they were not just walking out together. They were seen south of the Barns and she was naked with him and everyone knew he was fucking her."
"So the colonel was fucking her?"
"Yes, he is. But there were soon 3 others who were fucking the young wife. Then her husband was killed. And once that happens the wife goes home. But this one hasn't. She was stayed. She lives in the officers quarters. There are 6 officers here on post and now they take turns fucking her in the quarters. She has the cutest little breasts I've ever seen."
I looked at him closer now. The store man was middle aged and carrying several pounds more than needed. He is mostly balding and not what I would say good looking.
"And you have seen her breasts?"
"Hell ya, I just ask to see them and then I had her up on a crate in the back room with my old cock up in her. Best fucking I ever had. Done her now a few times. Scott Henson is trying to get her tits up on stage over to the Saloon now. He wants her on stage for all the boys to see her".
"And he is fucking her too?"
"OH ya, he has been fucking her for a while now and working on her to dance nude for the guys on stage. But he really wants her to be a whore for him and fuck all the boys."
"You think she is looking for a new husband or that she wants to be a town whore?"
"You know I am not really sure? Unless something changes Henson will have her tits up on stage and he will be selling her pussy. He is very close to getting her up on stage."
"How close is he you think?"
"I saw her walk down there a couple hours ago, so my guess he's been fucking her and talking to her about it. She wants to be on stage nude for them. And he will sell her pussy if she does it. So my guess if she ain't on stage yet she will be and you can see him sell her pussy to his customers."
I rode down there for a beer. Tied up and went inside. It was quiet inside and I slowly drank my beer. There were maybe 25 guys in the bar. Most playing cards. And a few boys from one of the ranches. I was just about to finish my beer when the door up stair opened and who I figured was the owner came out leading a young woman. She was naked. The store keeper was right. The young woman was something very special for sure. I had never seen a female as beautiful as she was. Not even close. He brought her down the stairs to the center of the stage. Then he introduced her to the men out on the floor.
"Boys, this is Emma Stanley for you to enjoy."
And as the music began she did too. And every move was sexual. Her breasts moved with the sway of her beautiful body. And I knew for the first time I wanted a woman. Did I want her right now? No! I knew I didn't I knew she was fucking several men regularly now. And now I wanted to see if she'd become a Saloon whore too. I wanted to see her go back up with a hand on her bare buttocks to take their bare cocks? She danced for nearly an hour before the bartender started taking money from customers. And the first cowboys hand was firmly on her bare buttock and they went up the stairs. He soon gave a wild yell and we all knew he had his cock up inside of her.
Emma was then just beginning her journey into becoming a Saloon whore. She was about to take any man's cock at a simple price and she wanted to do so. And I needed to watch her do it. I wanted to watch her become the Saloon whore she desired to become. I also realized that I had found the woman I was looking for. Maybe just a whore, or maybe as my wife? But I knew she had the need to become the whore she wanted to be before we could become anything to each other. I watched ten men go up the stairs and fuck her before I finally took my turn.
