The Whore House in Dodge City

I work as an officer of the law. And I was looking and the offer came from Dodge City, Kansas. Not some place I had ever wanted to live, but they needed a City Marshal. I decided I needed to go take a look. I decided to take the train and do an interview with the Mayor there.

Our girls are nearly young women, at 15, and 17 now, both having bodies much like their mothers. Living in the Omaha area didn't seem just what we wanted our daughters to live with. The young men there they were friends with did not seem to be able to provide the life we wanted for them.

As they were nearing adulthood and could stay a few days on their own my wife wanted to go along to Kansas. So we took the trip. After getting to Dodge we got a room at the hotel and then we walked the town. It was a nice little town of maybe 4500 people. And had 9 saloons. It tripled in number of people when the herds came up the trail to the rail heads for shipping. We circled back down to the building that had City hall in it and entered.

A very large man in white shirt with huge arms stood up.

"Hello folks, I am Matt Harris, the Mayor. Can I help you?"

"Mr. Mayor, I am Ross Bander, you contacted me about your Marshal job."

"Glad to see you are really interested Ross. We are looking at three men for the job. And who is this beautiful lady with you?"

"Oh sorry, this is my wife Mary, Mr. Mayor."

I could see he looked just a bit disappointed with my reply.

"Is there a problem with that Sir?"

"Oh my no, Ross. I was just hoping maybe this beautiful lady was just your girl friend or companion maybe?"

"And why would that be Mr. Mayor?"

"Well please I don't mean to offend but there is not much here for females to do. I also own the biggest and best Saloon in town. I seldom see a lady as beautiful as your Mary. As I look her body over, My, My, she would look good down in my saloon."

"Was that with her clothes on or off Mayor?"

"Why since you ask, off I had hoped. God I'd love to see her big breasts loose and bare on my stage."

Mary's face was very bright red.

"Well Mayor you would be very pleased with them, I know."

"And would you stop by to see them up there, Ross?"

"I would not miss that for sure."

"And when the boys began to take her upstairs, would you be upset?"

"Oh, I can tell you they would not be disappointed in that either, Mayor."

"Has your Mary ever worked in a saloon Ross?"

"No not yet Mayor, but I have teased her about it. She says she's too old now."

"Oh My no Mary, not at all."

"Would you think about working for me?"

"I would not just dance for you. But you'd want me to work upstairs too?"

"I would love to have you dance for me, Honey. But I'd really like much more from you. Would you let Mary work for me Marshal?"

"Are you offering us both jobs? Mayor?"

"Yes, Marshal I am. And would you consider letting your Mrs. stay and talk with me for a while?"

"How long are you wanting to talk with her. Mr. Mayor?"

"A couple hours will do it I think Marshal? If you come by the Palace in two hours, I hope to have Mary up on my stage for the boys. If not we will be in my office having a drink."

Mary had her head down not saying anything.

"Are you okay if I leave you to the Mayor, Mary?"

"Are you okay if I do this Ross?"

"If you think you want this?"

"I won't know until I try. And he needs to see too if I am what he wants. So I need to show him."

As I turned to the door I looked back to see My wife had already stood up and pulled her blouse up over her head and her big breasts were hanging free for him to view. And she was moving her skirt down over her pretty hips for him. I glanced over at the Mayor and could see his pants were on the floor and his very large manhood was up for my wife to show him how she could work for him. And as I turned to shut the door. Mary had moved over to him and she had lowered herself down upon the Mayor and was showing him. Mary is very good at sex and I knew he was going to be very pleased with her.

The two hours passed quickly and I knew Mary was doing her best to show the Mayor. I walked down to the Palace and moved between the swinging doors. There were about 20 men inside with 2 bartenders working but nothing else going on. I had been there nearly 20 minutes when the Mayor came from somewhere in the back. He grinned when he saw me.

"Sorry I am a little late. I had to enjoy Mary again once we got down here. And my night manager is with her right now. She looks every bit as good doing it as she is doing it. Thank you for letting us enjoy her. I think I have her hired too. She will be out soon and strut her stuff on stage. Then I want to see her take some of the boys upstairs and see how she does?"

A few minutes later my wife came out and entered the stage. She looked great completely nude. Her big breasts high and proud, nipples hard. Her pussy was matted and wet showing she'd just been fucked. She joined the customers down on the floor and hands were all over her. She grabbed a hand and headed up the stairs with him.

"Well there she goes with a customer."

As we watched my wife lead 6 customers up the stairs to service customers for the Mayor. As she started up with the seventh he turned to me.

"Marshal you must be very proud of your wife. I have had lots of girls in my time and she will make me as good a whore as I have ever had. I fucked her 3 times today and every time she goes up there I wish it was me. I want to ask if you'd think about letting her stay and work for me here while you go back home to finish things up there? I will admit I want her for myself some too. She likes my cock and told me so. It will take you maybe a month to return? I hope my lust for her will wan by then. She told me she'd be willing to do that? After a few more customer, I will put her into a hot bath and take her to my bed again?"

I stopped by the saloon the next morning finding my wife at the bar with a drink in her hand standing beside the Mayor with his hand on her bare ass. I could see he'd already been fucking her this morning. I kissed her hard and fondled a breast.

"Good sex Baby?"

She kissed me again, and fondled my cock.

"I can't get enough of him. I love his cock and I want to whore for him. It makes me feel so good. He makes me want this."

"How many customers did you do for him last night?"

"As many as he wanted me to. I had done 15 when he stopped me."

"You work tonight?"

"Yes he wants to see how many I can do?"

"I will be back in a couple of months. I am going to let the girls stay out there in school."

"Ross, Millie has turned 18 by now. So, she's fucking the boys back there. She has told me she wants to do this too."

"You think I need to bring her and let her work for the mayor too?"

"I told him about her, and he wants her too."

I mounted up and rode my new horse back home. I knew very soon my wife was right our older daughter was fucking men. Lots of men for fun. I didn't hurry as I got our youngest settled in with friends to live with. I loaded our wagon with the things I knew my wife would want and we finally rolled out for Dodge.

As we traveled, I opened up the talk with my daughter about her desire to work for the mayor. We were just a little over 4 months in doing all I felt needed doing before we got on the trail back to Dodge City.

"Mother is working for the mayor in his saloon."

"And is she fucking his customers too?"

"Yes, she is, and I know she's been doing it for him now for several months."

"Was she doing it before you left to come get me?"

"Yes, she danced nude up on stage for them and she had just started going upstairs with them."

"And you just let her do it for them?"

"She told me she wanted to whore for them."

"Will I look as good as she does?"

"I am sure you do Millie.

We were camped for the night and about two days out. The girls are my wife's girls, but I have helped raise them since they were young.

"I want you to see me naked, Ross."

She stripped out of her clothes and stood proudly in front of me. Her breasts were as large as her mothers and set beautifully high on her chest. I could see she was wet between her legs.

"Your breasts are every bit as pretty as your mothers, Millie maybe even better."

"Thank you Ross, mother told me if I really wanted to work in the saloon for the Mayor, I needed to show you I am a big girl now."

"I do believe I can see that now sweetheart."

"No, she said I'd need to show you."

Millie showed me several times before we made it to Dodge and I knew she was nearly as good as her mother. And she was ready to work in the Mayor's saloon. Which she did as soon as we got there. I took over the Marshal's duties as soon as we got there too.

My wife was still very much involved with the Mayor in every way and I left things that way for her. She spent lots of time with him in his bed. The second week back I had two men challenge me and I killed both. But I began to worry someone had it in for me. And then I began to wonder who it had to be. It had to be the Mayor, or did it? I knew I needed to be very careful. A cabin was ready for us and I moved her things in getting it ready for her.

I walked down to the Palace saloon to see both the Mayor and my wife. I was sure he expected me to push for Mary to move home soon. I walked into the saloon and back to his office and opened the door. They were both drinking coffee and they were nude.

"We need to talk before things get crazy."

"We know Ross, you are wanting Mary to move back home with you."

"Actually I don't, not until she gets a fill of your cock being in her pussy. And I don't think either of you are there yet and by the looks of things you have been at it all ready this morning. I'd just as soon Mary keeps riding your cock until she gets her fill of it here. And if she don't you just keep her. I will move on without her."

I could see by their faces a problem had been moved away. The door opened and Millie came in.

"Mama if he'll have me I am moving in with Ross today. His cock makes me as happy as any I been with and he has seemed happy with me."

Mary nodded but I could see just a bit of fire in her eyes. No woman likes to loose something even if the don't think they want it anymore. We stayed the season out and then we packed our things and Millie and I moved on. Millie stopped by to see her Mom as we were leaving. She ask where I was then.

Millie told her mother that she had moved on to the Mayor without me. Now we were moving on without her. Her mother had cried.

Sometimes you learn you made a mistake that you never get quite over and Mary was over the Mayor. And a few months later she moved on with a gambler. I never saw her again.