Fucking Cool

saloonThe wheels of the horse cart crunched to a halt. Jonah jumped to the ground, tied the reins of the horses to the beams and entered the saloon through the swing doors. Music played inside where men drank beer and women with low cut dresses served the drinks. Jonah lifted his hat in a greeting and walked over to the bartender. A quick conversation followed after which Jonah left the saloon again.

Ethel waited outside. He nodded as he approached her.
“They have a room for us for the night,” he said.
“Thankfully. I really would love to freshen up after traveling for four days. And sleeping in a proper bed will be so much nicer than sleeping in the back of the cart or in a tent.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” Jonah sighed in the hope to silence his wife.

They left Yuba City more than a week ago. Traveling with the old horse cart had proven to be slow, tiring and very uncomfortable. Just like his wife, Jonah was looking forward to sleeping in a bed. He was tired; his muscles ached from holding the reins of the horses for hours, but most of all, he was horny. His balls felt swollen and uncomfortable. Constant thoughts about their mission in the town of Cool excited him. There was just something about the prospect of staking a claim and digging for gold that heightened his sexual awareness.

Jonah and Ethel carried their bags into the saloon and followed a young woman to what would be their room for the night. The door swung open and the blond beauty waited for the couple to walk into the room. Jonah could not help but glance at her full bosom that seemed like it would pop from her tight dress at any moment. Lust was written all over his face and when Virginia winked at him, his cock twitched in his pants.
“Will you be coming down for a drink after you’ve freshened up?” Virginia asked, although it sounded more like she was singing, the way she dragged out the words.
“Yes, yes, we will,” Ethel answered before Jonah could find his speech, “and maybe some food too?”
“There’s plenty to eat,” Virginia nodded and smiled sweetly at Ethel, “we will introduce you to all the fine things Cool has to offer.”
These last words were clearly directed at Jonah and yet again, he felt the twitching.

Two hours later, after a huge plate of food each and a couple of beers, Jonah and Ethel enjoyed the relaxed talking and laughter around them. Beer flowed freely and inhibitions seemed to disappear. Young woman sat on laps of older men and young men kissed one woman, then another. A young man watched Ethel from across the room and she lifted her tin beer tankard acknowledging his interest. He made his way toward her and sat down on the bench beside her. Engaged in conversation with the young man, Ethel just vaguely registered Virginia’s presence across the table.

Virginia winked at the young man sitting with Ethel, thankful that he did what he had promised to do: divert Ethel’s attention away from her husband. Ethel seemed to be relaxed, but Virginia did not want to be interrupted by a jealous wife. Ever since she had seen Jonah jumped off the cart earlier that day, she wanted to have some fun with him. Virginia had taken Jonah by surprise, sitting down on his lap, but he did not seem to mind. Her bosom was close to his face; her nipples were barely covered. Instinctively he licked his lips. His cock grew in his pants. Virginia expertly turned around and straddled the man. Jonah’s eyes grew wide when he understood that she was not only not wearing any underwear, but that she had also managed to free his cock from it’s confinement.

Virginia slowly lowered herself onto Jonah’s erection and with little noises she warned him to be still. She barely moved her hips as she fucked him. Muscles clenched around his penis, massaging him and wetting him with her juiced. One hard nipple sprang free from her dress. Jonah stared at the round piece of flesh as the young blond milked his excitement from him. Her cunt muscles contracted one more time before Virginia pulled her long dress up to cover her nipples up again. She leaned forward and planted a kiss on Jonah’s cheek.
“That’s only one of the fine things you will find here in Cool,” she whispered. Jonah shivered with delight, wondering what more this beauty had in store for him.
“And,” Virginia continued, “it seems your wife discovered some fine things too.”
Jonah glanced back and was surprised to see his wife leaning against the young man, his arm around her shoulder and his hand lightly resting on her fabric-covered breast.

A couple of drinks more and then the married couple decided to retreat to their bedroom. Walking up the creaky wooden stairs, Ethel slipped her hand into Jonah’s, something she had not done for years. And, for the first time in many months, Jonah wanted to make love to his wife. This place had done something to them and he was sure it was not the prospect of gold digging that had him feeling like this. Reaching the landing at the top, he turned around to look down on the cheery people downstairs. Virginia was sitting at the bar, her stockings and garters visible from under her highly pulled up dress. She lifted her glass, smiled at him and winked. Surprising himself, Jonah winked back, put his arm around his wife’s shoulders and guided her toward their bedroom…

ยฉ Rebel’s Notes

This post was written for the discontinued meme A Darker Flame, with the prompt: The town of Cool

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