It was 1871 and the stage route was the only way to get to some places. I had ridden on the stage lots when the mines were making big shipments and they needed a guard. And that was my only times riding the stage. The girls coming out to work in the saloons and the brothels rode it. And the riders on the stage with them got very good service from the young women who traveled out to do so.
The young women who traveled by stage were sometimes taken to be a working girl when they really weren't. Honest mistakes were made of this kind. Very few good women were out west during this time. So the common idea when any woman rode west on the stage was that she was a working girl. It was nearly one hundred percent that if she were on the stage she was willing to provide service to any man.
Most of the male riders on the stages were men who looked to make a living off of the honest people who were already there working. Gamblers, con artists, and out right outlaws mostly. When my wife decided she had to come west to be with me I warned her she might be used on the stage by the male riders. They would be very sure she was a working girl headed west to make her fortune with her body. I knew by her letters she didn't believe me.
I had no idea if or when she might be coming. Her letters kept coming so I was sure she still had not made up her mind. Several months passed and I tried in every letter to warn her of what could happen. Even what likely would happen if she tried to come out by stage coach. She ask if I might come and bring her back?
I wanted to because I really wanted her out here with me, but between running a wild town and a small ranch I was just too busy to make the trip. I have five deputies in our town, but none of them are quite up to the task of running things. And I have 6 ranch hands but no one I trust to turn it over to completely. I replied that I just couldn't at this time. I warned her that she might be safer if she dressed as a working girl and maybe they would not bother her. But I knew how Mary would need something to keep her busy. My wife is a beautiful woman with a great body and she loves sex. Giving her a chance to be sexually exciting might be the answer.
"David are you telling me to dress as a prostitute and ride the stage?"
"Yes, Mary that is exactly what I am telling you. Your breasts a so beautiful, so show them off. Display your beautiful legs. Show off for them."
"But Darling what if they want to have my sex?"
"Sweetheart we have made love many times. You know how it is done so use your sex and enjoy it if you can."
I know I shocked her but I had no idea what else to do. If she was bound to come right now? Nearly every woman was or had been a working girl who lives in our town. I had no idea what Mary could do here? There were 8 Saloons in our town and I knew the owners. My wife could work in any one of them. Broke Banner is a large man who would love to take Mary into his employ and his bed.
I had no idea if she was coming or not. Three weeks went by. The stage came in on a Friday morning and the passengers stepped off. Ben Majors stepped off and held his hand up to the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. The top of her dress was very low cut and as she took his hand she leaned forward enough that I knew her breasts were bared for him to view. As she straitened to step down to the step her dress was pulled high showing her legs above her knees.
As she settled to the ground and looked around and her eyes found me. She turned back to Ben and kissed him on the mouth. And she turned and walked my way. I met her at the edge of the walk where she took my hand.
"You look as beautiful as I've ever seen Mary."
"You like my look, David."
"I love your look my Dear and you gave Ben an even better view."
"You saw that did you. Ben has seen your wife completely naked on his stage several times these past days while his cock was up inside your wife."
"So you got to play the prostitute while on your way out here."
"I didn't play my Love, I became one. and I love it."
We walked slowly toward the hotel.
"You really became a prostitute coming out here?"
"I did what you told me and dressed like a working girl and they made me one. The first leg into St Louis there were five men on the stage. All five fucked me several times on our way out. Then Ben was on from there out here. He had me naked in the first ten miles. He and six others enjoyed me on our ride out."
"We have several Saloons here in town. Are you interested?"
"Ben told me the guy to work for is Broke Banner. He says he has several girls, a nice stage to dance up on and good customers."
"Rumor has it that he has a huge cock. He will want you in his bed for a while as he breaks you in to what he wants from you."
"Can we walk over and talk to him now?"
"He will want to see you nude and once we tell him you are my wife, he will want you in front of me."
