Along the Platte River

I have a small ranch right along the west side of the Platte River in the middle of Nebraska. The area is not the most safe at times. Indians come into the area on a regular basis. Some are friendly but most are not. I have been here five years now and I have an Indian beside my north fence for nearly every month I have been on my place. It is not a place to have a family.

I had lived on my ranch for over four years alone. I crossed over into Colorado for some more cattle to buy and stopped into the saloon for a drink and to check out the female workers. It had been longer than I'd care to admit since I had seen a pretty female, let alone had anything close to more than a tip of my hat and a nod.

I had no more than stepped up to the bar when I had a hand on my arm and a smile looking up at mine. I had to rethink my thinking to wow where did this come from? Girls who work in saloons are rarely beautiful. And rarely even pretty and they age quickly having sex with anyone and everyone.

This woman was young and beautiful. I could not get her upstairs fast enough. She was every bit as beautiful naked as she is with clothes. As I enjoyed her sexually I talked with her about why she was working there? She explained she had no where else to go. Her husband had been killed in a fall from his horse and she couldn't take care of the place by herself. She had come to town and offered herself up to the owner. She had been working for him for seven months now as one of his girls.

I got my cows bought and was trying to hire a couple riders to help drive them home. Id been back to see Mary McGreggor was her name, and I was quite taken with her. I went back to see Mary a third time and as I enjoyed her I casually ask if she might consider ranch life again?

"Yes Mr. Johnson I would be interested in ranch life again. Did you have something in as a cook in mind?"

"No Mrs. McGreggor I had something more as a wife in mind."

"Oh my God Rafert Johnson are you asking me to marry you?"

"Yes Mary I am."

"I am a whore in a saloon Rafe."

"Well you were a ranch wife before you became a saloon whore. I recon you could return to being a ranch wife. It might not be as exciting as whoring? Have you enjoyed your whoring Mary?"

"I do hate to admit I have enjoyed it some."

"Well Mary you could maybe enjoy both? I just hired two hands that I'd like to keep on so you could maybe do both?"

After we were married we walked back up to the saloon to get Mary's things we were met by the saloon owner who felt he owned her. He told us so and grabbed her arm to show us so.

I stepped back a step and said calmly to him.

"Mister, I just married this young lady and I will ask you to please take your hand off her arm now."

"Just who the fuck you think you are boy, Take a hike before I hurt you."

"I happen to be Rafe Johnson. Bar man and your friends are just as close to being dead as you'll ever be."

His hand jumped off Mary's arm like it was hot. And he began to cuss a stream as good as a man can do. Something about his luck being very bad. But his hands stayed high and away from his gun.

I casually suggested he was alive and he might not have been. He turned and went into the back.

I bought a new horse for my new wife and the four of us headed our small herd of cows toward home. Besides my new wife I had added two hands to my ranch. Marvin Branch is more than twenty years older than my 30 years. A short thick man with lots of hair on his face and very little on his head. Not a homely man but not good looking and one who reportedly could be hard to get along with. I just planned to see if he was a man I wanted to try to keep.

Jamie Hook was just turned 18 and full of it.. An average size kid looking to fit in someplace. He couldn't keep his eyes off my new wife. She knew he was quite taken with her. She was nearer his age than my own. Mary had whispered in my ear the first night out of Colorado that my having a whore for a new wife would likely be handy for one of our new hands who had his eyes on her all the time. I laughed and whispered back that she was also a focus for our other hand as well.

I had seen Marvin's eyes on Mary's back side at the fire that first night out too. My young wife coming from the saloon and being comfortable with her working relationship with men would likely need to soon come into play.

I really didn't have any problem with my new wife being with my two new ranch hands sexually. When we had talked about it before we'd married I thought it made perfect sense for her to service their sexual needs for them.

The next evening we camped beside a small stream and let the cattle drink their fill and the moved them back from the water. As Mary put beans and beef in a pot to simmer I told her I would take first watch on he cows and she wanted to bathe up stream a bit from where they had watered.

"You can let the boys watch you bathe if you want and then take some time for each of them. You might take time with Jamie first and then Marvin."

"You know Rafe when we start this your hands will enjoy me on a regular basis?"

"You don't have to do this Mary, if you would rather not?"

"I enjoy men my husband and I am perfectly comfortable fucking both the men if you see no reason for your wife not to?"

"I am proud to have you as my wife, Mary. Take good care of the boys."

I stepped into the saddle and began to circle our small herd. It is a small herd so a pass around the herd does not take long. On my second pass I see Mary towel in hand move up stream to clear water where she calmly becomes naked and begins to bathe. Both men I can see are watching her. She has put herself on display for them and as I ride slowly around I see they both are slowly moving over near where she in standing in the creek.

I ride slowly on in a wide swing around our herd. As I come back around I can see Mary on her back with young Jamie firmly between her spread thighs working very hard to become the man he hoped he could show her he was. She was committing herself to my hired hands. Marvin stood watching his new young partner fucking my new wife as hard as he could.

I smiled as I rode on around leaving them to their pleasures. As I came around again she was down on Marvin's bed with him trying to pleasure her even better than his new young partner had just done with Jamie standing naked watching them fucking. His young cock was beginning to recover already to show her he was even better the second time.

An hour later I saw Mary back in the creek taking another bath. And it was after midnight when I shook a very tired young Jamie out to take over for me riding night herd for our cattle. When I went to my bed role I found my new wife curled up in it. When I joined her there I found her warm and very naked.

We were up and moving on toward home early the next morning. A week later we moved the cattle out on my range and they settled in with the small herd I already had. Young Jamie had found a home on my ranch and he was in love. He and my new wife had mated a dozen times and he could hardly keep his hands off of her.

Marvin had decided to stick around for a while. The fact there was a whore on the ranch he could enjoy as he wanted was just too handy to move on from. Our ranch was growing now, but there was lots of hard work to do before another winter came.

Sitting Bull came in from the east line shack and Mary saw him for the first time. Sitting Bull is my other full time hand who takes care of the ranch if I am gone. He is half Sioux Indian and half white, and all man. John Blue Eagle is 5'6" and over 400pounds. His father is Sioux and his mother was white. He is a huge man. John must have eaten Mary up with his eyes when he came in and she was upset.

"Husband am I expected to have sex with that horse of a man?"

Now John is not a handsome man, but his loyalty is more than any friendship could ask. And I told her she needed to get to know John before she decided what to do.

"Mary you are free to be my ranch whore or not I will never force you to do anything."

We moved on and I just watched as John and Mary got to know each other. Very slowly I could see they were becoming friends. It took nearly three weeks before I saw Mary take John's big hand and move to the house. I chuckled as I saw them go inside. I waited several minutes before I slowly move over next to the open bedroom window.

"My God John your cock is huge I can't reach half way around it. And I can't get the head into my mouth. John there is no way I can take you up inside me."

"Oh my little one it will make you much happy, you will see."

"No John, it just is not going to fit."

"Just spread wide little girl, you are very wet. It will go in you."

"Oh, My, God, John, you are too big."

"There, there it is starting push back my little one."

"Oh John you are spitting me wide open."

"Just relax little one, we are going to make beautiful music you and I."

They got very quiet for a bit before I could hear anything again. But when I did the pleasure I could hear from her was very good. John was hitting places no one ever had for her. Young Mary was learning things from old John she didn't know she could enjoy.

My young wife had discovered a lover she had never knew could do these things for her. She just had to a just to his huge size to completely enjoy him. And she would.