A Distant Heart: A Contemporary Western
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"I'm not sure I never got a good look at his cock. All I remember is that he fucked me hard and fast."
"Did it feel as good as this does?"
"I don't know yet. We only did it once.” By that time Nina had finger fucked Violet into a frenzy before she slowed down and took out all but one finger. The anticipation of what Nina was about to do next made Violet quiver. Nina moved her other hand down to Violet's ass and slipped one forefinger in her little hole as the other finger massaged Nina's burning hot g-shot. As Violet start rocking her hips and arching her back with her head turned to one side she reached down to help heighten her experience by rubbing her horny little nub. Nina whispered into her ear, "Go on sweetie, give it to me...release all that built up the tension."
"Oh...yes...oh...oh...fuck my ass harder," Violet begged. After her third climax and Nina was done working her over, she started to relax. Nina got up and walked over to the wash basin. While Violet was sitting there in bliss with her leg still hiked up on the chair, Nina wiped her sister's swollen pussy and red ass with a soft, warm wash cloth. Then she slipped Violet's panties back over her thighs, pulled her camisole back into place, then buttoned up her blouse, and said. "Now let's decide what you need to do about your man."
Violet opened her sleepy eyes, and said, "Go ahead I'm listening."
“Violet, since you two have already done it and he seems like he cares, I don’t see what your hang up is. He hasn’t tried to fuck you in two, no three weeks—that’s a long time for a man to go. Give it up, just make sure you have an equal balance with all the other aspects of your life.” She paused and poured Violet a glass of water, and continued, “Violet, men enjoy sex, and I know you love to cum." Violet smiled and shook her head, 'yes.'
“You crave him. Don’t you?”
“Yes, I do. I never thought I could desire the touch of a man so much.”
“Then what are you waiting for, Violet? Give into what you want just don’t go crazy. If you don’t, he will eventually find someone else that will satisfy him—trust me, I know because I see it every day.”
Violet sighed and looked down before she asked, "But Nina, what about our Sundays together. I want that too."
Nina took her sister's chin in her hand and lifted it up so she could look into Violet's eyes. "Don't worry about that; we will continue our fun one way or another—I get tired of men all the time and love our time together, and it helps to keep you satisfied.“
"But how?"
"He works six days a week most of the time. I will arrange my schedule here, and he will never suspect our visits are anything more than just two sisters spending time together."
Violet let out a long sigh and shook her head. "I feel so much better after talking to you."
After listening to Nina, Violet decided that as long as every time they saw each other, she and McCoy didn’t end up having sex, things could work. They would both get the sexual gratification they needed and craved all while growing in their relationship.
Since McCoy had promised to stop by her place on Saturday for dinner, she would plan accordingly. She would have more than just a nice dinner planned for him. She would offer herself up as dessert. With the decision made, Violet couldn't wait for next encounter with McCoy.
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On Saturday morning, Violet had awakened earlier than normal. She put her quilt out on the line to air out before placing it back on the bed. She dusted and swept the house and her small front porch. By the time she had finished with all of her cleaning and food prep, she gave herself a good towel bath. Then she put on her best dress and pulled her flowing auburn hair away from her face. She decided to let it free fall over her shoulders and down her back. With everything ready, including herself, Violet had only to wait for McCoy’s arrival.
Chapter Eleven
McCoy had planned to be at Violet’s house by noon, but Sam had some last minute work that Mathias demanded the laborers complete. The last few track they laid were not level enough and had to be redone before Monday morning. The men had debated the issue, but what Mathias wanted, Mathias always got—including extra work on a Saturday.
Once back in his tent McCoy rushed to get cleaned up and hurried toward town. Before he got to the outskirts, he noticed the sun was setting behind the hills. He hoped Violet would be understanding, but one thing was sure, Violet was full of surprises.
When he reached the steps of her porch, he noticed a light coming from the kitchen, so he figured at least she was still there. McCoy pushed the door open, spotted cold food on her table and called out her name. After hearing no answer, he walked back toward her bedroom and found her lying on her bed asleep.
He walked over to her quietly, and whispered her name again, "Violet....hey, Violet, wake up I finally made it." But she didn't reply. He watched her chest rise and fall as she slept and noted how beautiful she was with her hair down falling in curls around her neck.
Overcome by her beauty, McCoy kneeled by the side of her bed and caressed her face with his fingertips. He ran his fingers through her hair before he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. Then he backed away and paused for a moment before he pressed his lips against hers—this time with more desire hungry to be quenched.
He groaned at the sight of her breasts rising and falling with only a small piece of fabric obstructing his view. As much as he wanted to undo her buttons he knew he shouldn’t, not without her approval. All of a sudden when he leaned back to glance at her, her eyelids begin to flutter. Then her eyes flew open wide, her hand grasped for her quilt and pulled it up to her chin before she screamed.
McCoy jumped back, and whispered, “Violet, it’s just me, McCoy! You were sleeping so peacefully when I came in I couldn’t help but kiss you hoping you’d wake up.”
Violet looked glassy eyed as if she were dreaming when she pointed at the door and hollered. “Get out of my house and never come back."
“Violet, I’m sorry, please let me explain,” McCoy pleaded.
Violet looked sleepy and confused when she repeated, “Get out of my house!”
Bewildered and frustrated McCoy headed to her door and in total darkness high-tailed it down the street. He hadn’t tried to hurt her. He hadn’t tried to do anything without her permission, but she looked at him as if he was a ghost—a specter from some other world. The more he thought, the angrier he got. Instead of going straight back to tent city he slipped into the saloon, walked up to the bar, and demanded, “Barkeep give me a whiskey!” The bartender set down a shot glass, filled it, and started to walk away but McCoy stopped him, and said, “Leave it.”
An hour later, McCoy had drunk more than his fair share of the bottle and started mumbling to whoever would listen about a ‘crazy women.’ Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the saloon girl with the beautiful auburn hair that he had spied on weeks before gliding down the stairs gazing at him.
“Hey mister, how about I take you out upstairs and help you forget your troubles,” she said with her hand on his thigh.
McCoy looked at her a bit confused, squinted, and asked, “Don’t I know you?”
“Darlin’ I don’t believe you do, but you can come with me and we’ll get acquainted.”
He stumbled a bit as they made their way up the stairs. By the time they reached her room, McCoy had almost fallen over twice. She opened her door and motioned for McCoy to enter, and said, "Hey, cowboy, my name is Nina.” Then he staggered over to the bed and fell on it crossways.
Nina grinned and locked the door behind her, removed her clothes, and slipped on her red satin robe. As the light of the candle flickered across Nina's beautiful face, McCoy sat up on the side of the bed and motioned for her to move closer. "Come on over her I need to see your pussy."
Nina giggled and walked up to where McCoy was sitting and propped her foot—high heels and all—up on the side of the bed. McCoy glanced up at her and licked his lips in anticipation. McCoy’s mouth fell agape when Nina pulled her robe back exposing h
er wet pussy with wisps of red curly hair, and said, "How does it look, honey." Then she opened up her pussy lips and started fingering her clit, as she rocked her hips in a rhythmic motion.
"Oh, sweetie it looks fucking beautiful. Just the one I've been looking to find." McCoy answered as he roughly plunged three fingers inside her and howled with glee as he finger fucked her sweetness like crazy.
Nina laughed at him, and said, "You're going to have to do better than that honey.” Then she pushed him back on the bed and straddled his face. "Come on cowboy, now show Nina what you can do—and if you do it too my liking, I won’t charge ya.”
“You got a deal.” McCoy immediately started tongue fucking her hole and sucking her pussy lips, as she rubbed herself breathless. Then the whiskey started blurring his mind, and the next thing he remembered was fumbling to unbutton his pants as he felt his cum start oozing from the tip of his cock.
It was all Violet's fault teasing him, promising that eventually, they could have sex—then she acted plum crazy. He was tired of pleasuring himself alone in his tent thinking about how he yearned to make love to Violet. And in the back of his mind, he hadn't forgotten how horny he had gotten watching Nina's hot pussy taking John's hard cock inside her.
When Nina noticed that he was struggling with his pants she reached down to lend him some assistance. She had helped him to his feet and was working to unbutton his fly. McCoy leaned over to kiss her neck and untied her robe opening it wide he stepped back to admire her beautiful breasts. Her nipples were small and pointed up a bit like they were pouting. Almost falling face first, he tried to take one in his mouth.
Nina laughed out loud. "Come on cowboy before you pass out I want to see the size of that cock of yours.” Then she giggled, and said "If it isn’t big enough, I don't want it inside me...I don't want to waste my time. Fredrick's downstairs waiting, and he sure knows how to fuck me."
McCoy still hadn't completely undone his fly, so he grabbed Nina's hand and pressed her palm into his hardness, and whispered, "Does that feel big enough."
Nina shook her head, and said, "I'm not sure. I want to see it." With her help, McCoy unleashed his massive manhood. When his cock fell free Nina squealed, and said, "Jack that hard cock for me while I get rid of your boots and pants."
"Yes, ma, am," McCoy said. He spat in his palm like his always did and gave himself a squeezed then started moving his wrist back and forth keeping his eyes on Nina's pussy and tits.
After Nina and finished with his clothes, she dropped her robe on the floor and pushed him back on the bed again. He saw her lick her lips and finger her pussy to get her figures wet. Then she rubbed her juices over his thick cock and slowly lowered pussy over him.
He remembered how she bit her lip and tilted her head to one side the cardinal sign of a woman in ecstasy. Even though he was totally inebriated, Nina got him off at least three times rocking back and forth and riding up and down before the night was over.
Just before dawn, he woke up and slipped on his clothes, and looked over a Nina, still asleep. Before he left, he snuffed out the candle that was almost burned all the way down before, he kissed her on the cheek and pulled the covers over her.
Chapter Twelve
The following morning when Violet woke up, she was a bit confused. She looked down and noticed she still had her dress on and tried to remember what had happened. After waiting several hours for McCoy, she had gotten sleepy and decided to lay down. She had figured McCoy had gotten held up at work and never made it to town. Violet remember she had a dream that Solomon was kissing her, and then she thought she saw McCoy. After fixing some breakfast, she got herself ready for church and wondered when she would see McCoy again.
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After church, she came home and started working on her lesson plans for the following week. Before she knew it the clock in the kitchen struck three times—Nina would be by at any minute!
She set the tea kettle on the stove—Nina always brought the cookies. Then she put her papers back inside her satchel. A moment later, she heard the front door squeak open, and Nina stepped into the kitchen.
After a kiss on the lips, they both sat down around the table. "Oh, Nina, I'm so sad. Last night McCoy was supposed to come by for dinner, but he never showed up—or at least I don't think he did."
Nina took a bite of her cookie and added a cube of sugar to her hot tea, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"He was supposed to be here by four o'clock, but by seven he had never shown up, so I got sleepy and laid down across my bed," Violet said with a scowl on her face.
"And."
"I started dreaming about Solomon—”
Nina shook her head. "I thought I told you to forget him and move on, Violet."
Violet wanted to change the subject, so she asked, "Anything new with you?"
Nina's eyes lit up, when she said, "Yeah, last night…” Then she shifted her weight and winced a bit. "Let's just say it was so good that he made me sore."
"You? Sore?" Violet laughed. Then a sly smile came over her face. "Let's go fix us a hot bath so you can soak."
Nina grinned and clapped her hands together. “Some water is already hot. I'll go out to the well and pump the water if you help carry the buckets."
A few moments later the sisters were taking a bubble bath in Violets huge metal bath tub that used to be their mother's. Nina had her back against the sloped end with her legs spread apart, and Violet was sitting between them. Nina was using a sponge to wash Violet's back while Violet washed Nina's feet.
Nina purred and moaned, then said, "That feels so soothing..."
Violet giggled as she ran the wash rag between her sister's toes. "What feels better your feet or your pussy?"
"Right now my pussy."
"Well then...what happened last night that put you in this condition?"
Nina signed as she told the story about the handsome cowboy who was amazingly skilled and well endowed. "He was drunk and was muttering about some crazy woman. Of course, after he came upstairs with me, he forgot what he was talking about."
"His cock must have been awful big, to get you so—”
"Violet, I must have cum five times. And I wasn't helping him out with my fingers," Nina said, as she reached over Violet's shoulder and rubbed a wash cloth over Violet's breast.
Violet moaned a bit and craned her neck back to kiss Nina's wet face. Nina let go of the wash cloth and started rubbing Violet's pink nipples around between her finger and thumb. Just after Violet reached up and pulled her sister's face closer to kiss her passionately, Nina's hand drifted down over Violet's belly and lingered there for a moment.
Violet opened her legs and placed the soles of her feet together with her knees touching the side of the bathtub to give her sister's talented fingers plenty of room. Nina moved her hand down over Violet's mound and left if there of a moment gently circling Violet's red curly pussy hairs around her finger. Violet whimpered and started hunching a bit trying to get her sister to move her hand further down. "No, you can't have that yet not until you tell me more about your man McCoy."
"I want to fuck him again, but it hasn't happed yet."
"Has he masturbated in front of you?" Violet could tell Nina was getting excited with her questioning by the hitch in her breath. "How big is his cock?"
"I don't know."
Nina started to pull her hand away, and Violet grabbed her arm to stop her. "If you finger me just a little bit, I will tell you more—you're making me so horny."
Nina giggled and ran her tongue along her sister's wet neck, and slid her forefinger over Violet's clit. "Mmmm, that's better...Well, the other night...uh..," Violet said grabbed her sister's hand to guide her fingers just where she wanted them. "I know he wanted to, but I never gave him a chance. We were sitting on the couch when he took his black and brown buckled boots off and I got nervous and suggested it was getting late.”
Nina gasped. "His boots were black and brown with buckles?"
She slipped three fingers inside her sister's pussy to ensure Violet's euphoria before she gave her the news. "Violet, that is the same man I was fucking the hell out of last night."
For a moment Violet stiffened her back, then she said, "I can't believe this. What are we going to do?" Nina pulled her fingers away and wrapped her arms around her sister's chest, and whispered into Violet's ear, "I've got an idea if you are agreeable."
Nina whispered into her ear, as Violet moved Nina's hand back down between her legs. The more Nina teased her sister by bringing her to the brink but not letting her cum, the more agreeable Violent became.
By the time they were drying off with soft towels, and Violet blotted her sister's sore pussy dry, Violet's face was a pink when she giggled, and said, "I'll hire someone from the livery stable to drive me to tent city tomorrow evening to pay McCoy a visit and invite him over next Sunday.“