South Pass

I rode into South Pass and fell in love. I knew even though it is so far from anywhere this was where I wanted to ranch. I built our cabin myself. I was just one room, but enough for the two of us. And I brought my wife Ellen out three months later.

The two of us lived there happily for six months before we made the trip for supplies, and I knew we could use a hand. The young man who was hanging around the store was very green but seemed to want to learn and helped around the store.

He told me he was just turned 18 and his folks had gone on to the west. He had fallen in love with the country here. Ellen liked him and I did too, so we hired him. I bought a good saddle horse and Bradley drove the wagon with Ellen up beside him. I rode off to scout the trail and gave them time to get to know each other.

That night when we camped, and he had rolled into his blankets, I ask her how things had gone with him.

"His is very bashful, but he did finally kiss me this afternoon. And he played with my breasts."

"So, he reached inside your shirt?"

"Oh no, he had them out bare and kissed and sucked them. He even fingered me some and I sucked him. He has a very nice penis."

"The boy is much faster than I figured. So why are you in my blankets tonight?"

"I told him that tomorrow night I was his."

"Ellen if you guys did all you did you should go over and be with him."

"David once I do this with him, you know he will want me all the time."

"We talked about you taking care of our hands and we agreed it was a need."

"So, you think tonight should be his night?"

"Well, if the young man has had your tits out playing with them and he fingered you, don't you think so?"

Ellen smiled and rolled over slowly. She stood and dropped our blankets looking at me standing naked in the moon light.

"You are really okay if I do this?"

"Well, we talked about it and we agreed it is the best way to keep our hands happy. You said this excites you."

"Yes, it does. I had really thought about working in a saloon before we met. I dated a guy before you who wanted me to do it. He has a friend who runs a saloon, and he took me down there. We talked with him."

"Did you do anything?"

"They wanted me to try it. My guy wanted him to see me naked. So, I undressed for them. They both fucked me. I loved it and we went back several times. But this is much more exciting."

"Did you ever do it for real, at the saloon?"

Ellen stood quietly for several seconds before she grinned and turned toward where our young hand lay in his blankets.

"That my husband is another story."

I watched as my wife crossed to the young man in his blankets. As she got to him, he flipped them back and I could see he was nude waiting for her. She straddled him and she gasp.

"Oh my God yes you feel so good. Your cock fits perfectly. Oh yes, Bradley fuck me, fuck me."

So, we were doing what I had told her what the best answer we had for keeping our hands happy. And as I lay there not far from our new hand as he fucked my wife, my feelings remained as I had hoped. I was even more proud of my wife. And I saw no problems with him mating with her.

They continued with their fun most of the night. Shortly before dawn my wife returned to our bed.

"Reclaim your wife, David. He a fine job of fucking me. I enjoyed our new hand and his cock. There are many things to teach him in the months ahead. He thinks he is in love with me. I will teach him the difference in lust and love. You are my husband, he my lover."

It was nearly noon before we returned to our trip home. Ellen had fixed our breakfast that morning in the nude. And after she turned to Bradley.

"Come lover. I want you to show my husband how you service his wife."

Bradley looked stunned as he looked at her.

"Get your clothes off and show David you are my lover."

When he was naked she pushed him down on his back and she straddled him facing me and she pulled his cock up right under her slit rubbing him up in her. I could see Bradley had very good size. Maybe slightly longer and thicker that I am. She smiled as she pushed herself down over him.

"Thank you, husband, for our new hand, I love his cock. Grab my breasts Bradley and show David, you like them."

It took two more days to reach the ranch and my wife was tired when we got there. Ellen and our new hand spent much of the time in our camps naked together. As the months passed my wife and her young lover became more active sexually. He began to take breaks when we were near the ranch house and rode in to be with her.

Bradley had been with us for nearly 8 months when Migal rode up to the cabin. He was riding the grub line and we invited him in for a meal. As we sat around our table he looked at me.

"Amigo, you have only the one hand?"

"Yes, at this time I have only Bradley, but I have spread out a bit more and could probably use two or three more good hands."

"Could you be interested in a Mexican rider, Amigo? Some are not. I have been turned down several times."

"I see nothing wrong with your people Amigo. You ride, rope, and do your work, I am interested in you. We are far from town. Are women still of interest to you Amigo?"

"I am older than you by some years my friend but not dead yet. But I can do without if I need to."

Migal was maybe 50, and a short very thick man. Not really fat but very broad and thick. I looked to Ellen and saw her nod and smile.

"If you are interested in a job, you will not need to go without a woman here on the ranch."

Migal looked puzzled as he looked from me to Ellen. And when she smiled his eyes remained on her. He then looked back at me.

"Do I read this right my friend? Is this not your wife?"

"She is my friend. But when we came to this ranch, we talked about how far from town we are and that our hands would need female fun. Ellen ask to take care of toughs needs. She and Bradley have been lovers for months now."

He stared at me for several seconds.

"So you are saying if I take your job, I can enjoy this wonderful young woman soon?"

"We all sleep here in this cabin, but if you prefer I will send Ellen out to you in the barn for your first time."

Our new hand got up and looked at her. She pulled her simple dress up over her head and stood naked before him. She smiled at him.

"I'll walk you out there."

Bradley and I finished up our meals. I went out and forked hay into the pen for the horses and turned Migal's horse into it with ours. As I crossed by the barn, I could hear Ellen talking to him.

"Oh yes you are so big. Fuck me harder Migal. Oh yes, yes fuck me so good."

As I crossed back to the house, I decided I had made a very good hire for my second hand. Young Bradley was not so sure as my wife spent the night out in the barn with her new lover. Ellen was nude when she fixed our breakfast that morning and as we got up to begin our day young Bradley could not keep his hands off Ellen's breasts.

I nodded to Migal, and we left young Bradley in the cabin with Ellen. We walked out to the horses and saddled up. As we rode south to check my cattle Migal spoke of his night with Ellen in the barn.

"Amigo this is a very good situation for the men who work on your ranch. Your wife explained your thinking of keeping the men who work for you happy. Your wife loves how you say, the cock. And she looks forward to you hiring many more hands. I have two young nephews down south who would be proud to ride for you and they are top hands. I could send the letter, and see?"

"You will soon see that three of us will have our hands full and two more men could be a big help."

"We also could use more help with your Mrs. Ellen too."

I simply grinned and nodded. It was just about 3 weeks to the day when the two young Vaccaros rode into the ranch yard. Migal greeted them and introduced them to me. They were very handsome young men and they kept glancing toward the house.

Migal turned to me.

"They are ready to meet your beautiful wife senor."

I nodded and waved toward the cabin. I could tell by the talk from the house that Migal had Ellen naked for them and one was soon up inside of her. I went and saddled up. They would be busy for some time now.

"You going to let them all fuck her now."

"They won't hurt her Bradley and you can fuck her tonight."

Migal caught up with us a couple hours later.

"The boys are still fucking her. That girl loves cock."

I was very proud of my wife's willingness to service our hands as she was doing. When we had begun to talk about it she seemed excited about doing it. She had done so now with our 4 hands and she seemed to do so easily with them all. I watched my wife move completely nude before the five of us all the time. And if her nudity excited any of us she was very open to taking them to our cot for sexual fun and encouraged any or all of us to watch as they fucked. which usually was enough to stimulate others to enjoy her too.

As the months passed my wife brought it to my attention, we could us more hands. I needed supplies from town, and I decided to take the wagon and ride into town. I had guessed by now that my wife had done a bit more in the brothel of the saloon she had explored. She'd gotten a very good taste of being with men and liked it lots. So it was time to add more flavor to our ranch.

The trip into the town was uneventful, but I had taken young Bradley along for a small adventure for him. I dropped him off at the saloon my wife had explored and told him to check out the girls and to ask about our Ellen and see what he could find out. I went on to the general store.

As the young man there filled my order we chatted.

"Any hands hanging around town looking for riding jobs?"

"Ya, a few but not much you'll really want. There is a man and his son down to the livery barn looking. But not many will have him. Black man, but good worker and boy is willing, might make a rider if one is willing to teach him. Father is a blacksmith and a good one. Girls down at the saloon won't have anything to do with either one. They say they are too big."

"Their cocks are too big?" "Say didn't you take the little whore from the saloon some time back. What was her name? Daddy was bringing her down there. Damn she was good fuckin. I had her several times."

"You mean Ellen?"

"Ya that was her name. Good fucking girl, and she liked it."

"You say her daddy was bringing her down to the saloon?"

"Ya he is good friends with Frank who owns the saloon. Frank says her pappy was fucking her all the time. Her momma worked in saloons for years. There is one good hand over in the saloon, but he is hard to get along with and he is hard on the girls."

I carried the supplies out and loaded them in my wagon. And drove down to the stable. Two very large black men were working over the forge. Shirts off and muscles bulging.

"Can I help you, Sir?"

"You can if you are looking for a job."

"Got a job just don't pay much."

"If you are a blacksmith, it should pay twice what a ridding job pays."

"Tell that to the man who owns this here stable."

"I am telling you and am looking to hire you."

"Well, my boy is learning but he is not much good yet and he is no rider."

"I'll teach him to ride."

"You'll do that for us?"

"I will."

He stepped over as he wiped his hands. Offered me his hand and I shook it. Young Bradley walked up just as he agreed to work for me.

"I am Moss Hamblin and my boy is Paddy."

"Dave Palidin, and this is Bradley."

"You the Palidin from down in New Mexico?"

I smiled and nodded.

"Long time ago I was down there. I am going to walk over and try to hire another rider. Clerk says man named Bross hangs out there."

"He is a good hand but can be troublesome, left-handed so you know."

"Thank, Moss."

"She worked there some Boss."

"Thanks Bradley."

They were talking as I walked off.

I stepped to the side of the door after entering and adjusted my eyes. Then I crossed on to the bar. Frank the owner was behind the bar. And he looked up very unhappy when he saw me.

"You got nerve coming in here after takin my little whore away. Got an idea to just kill you for it."

The man I had come to see spoke.

"Frank, you need to look to your hole card. You are looking to die way too early in your life over a pussy, boy this is Dave Palidin. You know what that means."

Frank's hands found the top of the bar and his face had turned to very friendly.

"Pete, you looking for a job?"

"If you are offering I am. Got me a little whore here I am fond of, can I bring her along?"

"You got a rig or you need one?"

"Got one thanks and a good horse too."

"You always did, Pete. Meet me down at the stable and she can ride in the wagon." I bought two good looking horses and two old saddles from the very unhappy livery owner for my two new men."

"Best smith I ever had, and you go and hire him away."

"You had paid him good he would not be leaving."

He said no more and when Pete and his young woman showed up, we saddled up and headed for home. It took the better part of three days to return home to the ranch. Migal and his boys had nearly constructed a bunk house and started two new small cabins. I introduced all around and my wife and Bess, Pete's little whore hit it off right away. Pete had worked with Mexican riders down in New Mexico and they settled in right away. Poor Bradley had been away from Ellen too long and couldn't wait to get his cock back up inside of her. But he told me that Bess was nearly as good in bed as my wife. He had been with her twice in the saloon.

I left Pete and the Mexican boys to work on finishing the two cabins and to begin a new Barn with a forge for Moss our new blacksmith. While I took the two boys Bradley and Paddy east to look for cattle to buy to expand our herds. But that is another story.