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 Synopsis:
   Clete Hawkins inherited four things from his Pa His old Army Colt His
wild ass stud horse His big cock His ability to play cards
Codes:
   bg, mf, ff, FF, inc, oral, mult
   Chapter One
   "Ma I done called Clete a dozen times already and he just don't intend
to answer I reckon," Patty Ann told her Ma as she walked back into the
small two room cabin built against the south slope of the tall ridge that
runs east and west along the side of Rawlison Creek.
   "Did you ever see where he was I heard him shootin' that old Army Colt
that belonged to your Pa awhile ago" Ella Hawkins said to her daughter.
   "Last time I heard him close, he was down past the big bend of the
creek, next to all them Willows" Patty Ann said.
   "Come on, we'll both go fetch him.  That boy is gonna grow up and be a
mess of trouble one day, now that your Pa's not around to keep him
corralled a bit," Ella Hawkins said and walked out into the bright, hot,
July sun.  Patty Ann followed her Ma as they made their way out of the
grove of Cottonwoods the small cabin was nestled back under, a few yards
from the cool creek.
   "I don't hear him now Ma, he's done put that ol' revolver down I reckon.
I can go fetch him, now that he's stopped all that shootin'.
   "Well, don't be too long, it'll be dark soon and supper will be ready."
   "OK Ma, I'll get him and get right back shortly that is if I can find
him."
   "Knowin' that boy, he'll be buck-ass naked and in the creek, since he's
not shootin' no more.  Can't say that I blame him if he is though damn it
all, it sure is hot out here in this blasted sun."
   "It sure is Ma.  If Cletes swimmin' will it be alright for me to cool
off in the creek too, before we come back for supper?"
   "You and Cletes gettin' a mite too old to be swimmin' naked together,
but I reckon since it's so damned hot, it won't hurt you both to see each
other one more summer.  Girl I gotta tell you that I was half grown before
I had tits like yours.  You musta took after your Pa's side of the family;
hell all seven of his sisters had big tits like you got, at thirteen."
   "Sometimes I kinda like'em, Ma, and sometimes they just get in the way.
Like when I am hoeing the garden out, they get to swinging and I have to
stop and let'em settle down," Patty Ann told her Ma as they stood fanning
themselves with their straw bonnets, under the last big Cottonwood at the
edge of the yard.
   "I don't even want to know about when you like them then, just try to
keep'em under water if you get naked in the creek with your brother, you
hear me?"
   "Yes'sum, but that water's real cold down there where it's deep enough
to swim and they get to stinging a lot if I stay down too long."
   "Well, do the best you can, or don't go down there and get naked."
   "I will Ma and thanks for lettin' me swim in the creek.  I am always
scared to swim by myself down there, I can't swim that good no way."
   "You best hurry then, Clete's gonna be headed back, or he may even head
on downstream, you never know about that wild-ass boy."
   "I'll hurry and find him, Ma.  I'll tell him that you said it was
alright for me to get naked with him too."
   "Well, this is the last summer I'm gonna let you get naked in front of
Clete, so you better get all the swimmin' in that you can.  You and Horace
will be gettin' hitched soon anyway." Ella Hawkins turned and walked back
under the shade of the Cottonwoods.
   "Bye, Ma," Patty Ann said as she whirled and ran all out, her long
skirts gathered up and held around her knees so she didn't trip on them. 
She was excited about getting to swim again in the creek and was hoping
that Clete was still in the water.
   'I hope I get to see him naked too, like I did the last time we swam
together.  Damn Clete's got a cock like that wild-ass stud horse Pa left
him,' Patty Ann thought and then felt her face turn red at what she was
thinking.
   'Well, it's true and Ma always said to think the truth and tell the
truth,' she convinced herself as she ran faster down the creek bank, across
the small, smooth wash rocks that always piled up during the spring thaw
when the water was running swift.
   Patty Ann ran hard for nearly ten minutes before she saw Clete.  He was
climbing up in a big Willow tree that had a limb out over the deep pool of
water in the bend of the creek.
   'Damn, he's buck-ass naked too and I see that long cock.  I'm gonna pull
my dress off and run naked right into the deep water with him, he'll be
real surprised to see me.' Patty Ann thought as she watched him stand on
the Willow limb now, all hunkered over like he was about to leap out into
the water.
   She stopped and stripped her long dress over her big, woman sized tits
and up over her head; then she flung the dress down and took off again, her
big tits bouncing up and down as she ran, she wanted to be there when he
came up from his jump.
   Just before she got to the big pool of cool water, she saw her brother
pulling on his hard cock.
   She stopped and watched for a while, then she thought she better let it
be known she was close by.
   "YEE-HAA," She yelled as she ran out across the big steppin' stones
sticking up out of the water until she got to where she could jump in
without getting a knee banged up.
   "Patty Ann, I didn't see you coming.  Damn girl your buck-ass naked, Ma
will skin your hide," Clete said as he stopping jerking on his throbbing
cock and jumped in the cool creek.
   Patty Ann came up right beside him as they sputtered and shook in the
cold water that ran down out of the tall hills nearby.
   "Ma told me I could swim naked with you, Clete.  She said my tits was
gettin' too big and this was the last summer I could be naked with you like
this."
   "Damn, Patty Ann, you sure got some nice tits, I reckon.  Hell girl,
you'll be getting' married soon I guess."
   "You like my tits do you?  I do too.  Ma said she'd let me marry Horace
in two months, after my fourteenth birthday, so I reckon I'll be movin' in
with him."
   "Well, he's gettin' the prettiest girl in all these parts, I'll say that
for him.  I'm gonna sure miss lookin' at you like this, Patty Ann."
   "Yeah, I'm gonna miss looking at you too, Clete.  I saw Horace's cock
last week and his isn't near as big as yours.  I wish he had a big one like
you do, I think I would love him better."
   "Yeah, I found out last year that women like big cocks.  I was coming
back from town and stopped in at the Crawley's spread for some water and me
and Missus Eveline Crawley got to talkin' some palaver and she asked me if
I ever had any pussy.  When I said no, she led me in the barn and showed me
all about sucking and fucking a woman.  She told me she loved my big ol'
cock and asked me back by soon.  Hell, Patty Ann, I sucked her off twice
and we fucked three times in less than thirty minutes"
   "Clete, you mean you sucked on her pussy and already fucked a grown
woman and you're only fourteen?"
   "Hell, Patty Ann, I've already fucked two grown women and one Injun.  I
fucked Missus Karnes over on the north side of the ridge last week.  She
told me I was way bigger than her husband and we fucked three times before
she had enough.  She called it a cum and said I could cum more'n any man
she'd ever seen."
   "I never knew you were that wild, Clete; fucking and sucking married
women's pussies like that will get you killed.  You seen what happened to
Pa, he was just like you."
   "Yeah, I know and Pa was the one that told me I had a big cock, bigger
even than his."
   "You want to climb back up in that tree and jump out some more, Clete? I
saw you pullin' on your cock before you jumped."
   "Yeah, I was wishin' you would come down here and swim with me one more
time before you got married.  Come on and I'll help you up on the limb. 
It's fun as hell to jump way out in the deep part of the pool."
   "You were wishin' I was here while you were pullin' on your cock?"
   "Shoot yeah, you're better lookin' than all the women I already fucked
and I was thinkin' I'd like to fuck you before you moved out with ol'
Horace over there."
   "I never knew you had thoughts about fuckin' me."
   "Well, I do, now grab hold to the small limb and I'll push you up on the
big one, damn girl you got a nice ass on you."
   "That's what Horace told me too.  Clete, you got your hand right in the
middle of my butt," Patty Ann laughed as she climbed on up on the limb.
   "Yeah, and you felt good too."
   "It felt good with your hand up inside my butt cheeks too.  Damn, I'm
gonna miss havin' fun like this with you Clete, I wish you an' me had
started talkin' about bein' naked together before now, I might have let you
stick that big cock in my pussy."
   "Really; damn it to hell girl I could still stick it in your pussy, we
could have us a goin' away celebration since you're gettin' hitched soon."
   "I almost want to Clete, you wouldn't hurt me with that big thing would
you?" Patty Ann asked as she looked at Clete's swelling cock, she knew she
wanted it; she knew she wanted it real bad too.
   "I'd go slow and since I done fucked two women and an injun, I'd know
more about how to make it good for you; better than Horace would anyway."
   "Yeah, I reckon you're right there, lets get down and go over to that
sand bar and I'll let you fuck me."
   "Damn, Patty Ann.  You are like a dream come true.  Let's go."
   The young brother and sister stood on the limb and leaped out together
as they held hands tight.  They came up in the cold water, holding to each
other as Clete hugged her big tits to his chest and Patty Ann felt his cock
run all the way between her legs and stick out behind her.
   "Hurry Clete, in case I really like it and we want to fuck two or three
times like you said Missus Karnes and you did."
   "Here Patty Ann, let me lay down and you set on me like a saddle, that's
the way Missus Karnes took me all the way up her pussy that day and she
played like she was on a horse the whole time too, it was fun.  Then she
showed me how to fuck her like a dog too."
   "Damn, I like laying on you naked Clete, you sure do feel good on my
naked skin.  Can you raise your cock up straight so I can get some of it in
me?  Like a dog huh, you didn't get hung up with her did you?" Patty Ann
laughed at that.
   "Yeah, I was just lookin' at your fine tits, I want to suck on them too
when we get to fuckin', both the women I fucked, liked the way I sucked
their tits."
   "Maybe you could suck them some now, that sounds like something I'd
like, too.  My pussy feels good, but your cock is really spreading it
wide."
   "Go slow the first time Patty Ann, that's what the women folks told me,
go slow then when you get loosened up, we can really get to fuckin'"
   Patty Ann had her hands on Clete's shoulders now as she leaned over him.
She was working her naked ass around and back and forth to get his fat cock
to go inside her tight pussy the first time.  Clete leaned his head up and
caught one of her wild, swaying nipples in his mouth and she screamed like
a banshee as she dropped her ass down and her pussy took all of her
brother's long cock, all the way to his balls as he reared his hips up and
shoved back while she bore down hard to get all of him.
   Patty Ann stopped moving her ass for just a little bit when she felt her
brother's cock stab the back side of her pussy, but now she knew that she
was ready to fuck for real as he hunched up against her and it felt so good
deep in her young pussy.
   "Damn Clete, we're fucking.  I am fucking my brother and it feels so
fucking good."
   "It really feels good on my cock, too, Patty Ann.  Maybe when you get
all settled in over at Horace's, we can sneak and get some more of this."
   "Hell yes, I'd like to give you some more pussy anytime Clete.  We need
to be careful and not let you shoot your baby seeds in me, I'd be shamed if
I had my brothers baby and married to another man."
   "I'll be real careful, you just fuck me girl, fuck me like that wild ass
injun did."
   "I reckon you done fucked that wild ass injun all over the place too
aint'cha?"
   "Well she was part injun and boy she could fuck too.  You're fuckin just
about like she did though, shake that ass and get some good fuckin', Patty
Ann."
   Clete caught her other big nipple now and she leaned closer so he could
suck it deep in his mouth.  Patty Ann went sure enough wild then, she
fucked Clete right up to where he was about to shoot his cum deep inside
her pussy.
   "Damn Clete, suck my titty, suck me hard.  I think I am about to get me
one of them good cums, shit yes I am."
   "I am about to get one too patty Ann, I better pull out now."
   "I'll cut your fuckin' cock off if you pull out now, fuck me Cletus
Hawkins," Patty Ann screamed as they both cummed her belly full of baby
seeds.
   "Show me how to fuck like a dog now Clete.  I want to know it all, I
know I'll have to be the one to show that dumb ass Horace how to even
fuck."
   "You get on your hands and knees and I'll get behind you and fuck you
from the back.  You talkin' about feelin' good, you're gonna love this one
too Patty Ann."
   "Damn Clete, that fuckin' cock of yours sure feels good going up in me
from back there, too.  I am goin' to miss this now that we done fucked
naked like this.  I'll have to make up a lie about stayin' with Ma one
night cause she's sick and me 'n you can lay naked like this and fuck all
night right here on the creek."
   "Damn Patty Ann, you're gonna be good at makin' up lies so we can fuck.
I'll keep close touch with you and Horace, so you can let me in on your
lies, I'd sure hate to miss a chance to fuck you again like this."
   "Yeah, but you know that we still got two whole months to fuck, we just
got to watch out and not let Ma find out.  She'd skin my ass and yours too
if she did."
   "We'll be careful, you just be sure to be close by when you want some
more, hell I got a hard cock all the time."
   "Well, I don't wear drawers anymore, so when you see me bent over and
Ma's not around, you just raise my dress and get some pussy.  Hell, get all
you want from now until I move out with Horace."
   "Can I shoot a cum in your pussy from back here Patty Ann, it sure feels
good and we both done shot one cum up in you, it won't hurt to have another
couple wads will it?"
   "Heck no, shoot my pussy full, I feel another one of them cums coming at
me from up in there somewhere."
   "How do you like fucking like a dog Patty Ann, it feels good don't it?"
   "Damn it sure does, this may be my favorite way to fuck, that is until
you learn more ways to show me."
   "Well, we've not even fucked the real way yet, with me on top and
fucking your pussy while I lay on your titties."
   "Damn, I love all this, I wish we'd have started sooner don't you?"
   "Hell yes, you about ready for another fuckin'?"
   "Fuck me brother, fuck my pussy like it belongs to you, I sure do like
your long, cock in my pussy," Patty Ann said as she lay on her back and
opened her legs wide as her brother stuck his cock in her slick pussy and
moved up on her belly good to fuck her again.  This time her titties were
right in front of him and he had a feast as he sucked and pulled her big
nipples while she screamed and fucked her pussy up to get his cock.
   They fucked five times in all that evening, and got home just a little
after dark, after washing the sand and sticky cum off each other.
   Ella Hawkins thought she saw some difference in the two of them, but
hell they were so wild anyway, she figured she must be mistook about it.
   Cletus Hawkins Sr.  left Clete five things when he died.  He left him a
young stud horse and saddle, an old army Colt and holster, and a worn deck
of cards.
   The two had sat for hours in the cold of winter as Cletus showed Clete
the ways and wizardry with a deck of cards.  He taught him to memorize the
cards that had been played from a deck and how to anticipate the card he or
his opponent might draw next.
   Clete was good.  He may not have been too smart in school ways, having
only gone through the fifth grade at the small community school a few miles
from their cabin, but he was blessed with a memory that was hard to match.
   Cletus taught his son to never play cards with emotion, to always have a
lackadaisical approach to playing cards so no one could read his face or
his eyes.
   Clete took after his Pa in just about all his traits.  He learned to
play cards even better than his Pa, once he learned the art of memory and
anticipation.  He took after his Pa with an ever longing urge to stick his
cock in a woman's pussy.  His Pa was a rounder all his life and could never
resist the temptation to ruck a woman's skirts up over her naked ass and
plow her valley with his big breaking plow.
   This one weakness was the very one that cost him his life, and caused
his family the hardship of being alone without a man around the place. 
Cletus had been caught fucking a rancher's wife and shot through the back
six times, in self defense the sheriff ruled.
   Though only thirteen at the time of his Pa's untimely death, Clete
stepped up and took over the best he could.  He raised the crops of corn,
oats and wheat just the way his Pa had taught him.
   He broke that young stud horse to ride, something his Pa had tried many
times to do and failed.
   Cletus had taught his son Clete the art of gun handling too, and Clete
could pull that heavy army Colt and hit his mark better and faster than his
Pa in no time.  Though Clete loved to play cards with his Pa, shooting that
Colt was his all time favorite thing to do.  That is until he got his first
piece of pussy.
   From then on, it was like a mission for him, to get his cock wetted all
the way to his heavy ball sack as many times, as many ways and with as many
women as he could.
   "Damn Boy, you're gonna be known far and wide for lots of reasons, but
that young horse cock you got will be on your epitaph," His Pa had laughed
as he bragged more'n once, watching his son grow to a young man.
  
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   Patty Ann moved out to live with Horace Rucker two weeks before her
fourteenth birthday.  Horace got drunk on rot-gut whiskey that day and she
and Clete spent her wedding night by the creek, fucking 'til the light of
day.
   Ella Hawkins was a lonesome woman now and when she was offered a job
cooking and cleaning over at the Williford's Ranch, she jumped at the
chance.
   "Clete, you can stay here and farm this little place by yourself, get
you a girl and have a house full of young'uns, or you can sell it off and
go see the world.  I'm movin' out from this shit hole," His Ma had told him
that night.
   "I'll hang around another week or so, I may just do what you said and
sell this place off and see what's over them hills to the west."
   "Write me a letter now and then and let me know how and where you are, I
sure wish your Pa had been around, this would never have happened like
this."
   Two days later, Clete had made a deal with the local banker to buy the
place.  He was ready to celebrate but Patty Ann couldn't get away, Horace's
Ma was sick and had moved back in with them.
   He talked the sixteen year old Carlotta twins into coming over to
celebrate with him and swim in Rawlison Creek.  The girls were both young
and impressionable and in no time, they were itching to get naked and swim
with Clete in the cool waters of the creek.
   They both ended up pregnant after staying three days and nights before
their Pa and two brothers came to fetch them back and teach that upstart,
Clete Hawkins, a thing or two about being civilized.
   Old Man Carlotta and one son were shot through the heart when they
pulled guns on Clete, the other son was beaten to an unrecognizable pulp
after he cussed Clete for killing his Pa and brother.
   Clete rode into town with the dead men, and the whimpering, surviving
brother, along with the two twins that told the story just like Clete had
told it.
   "Boy, you've made a mess of things in your life.  Looks like you'd have
learned from your old man's mistakes and took a better road.  You need to
clean up your business and be gone from here by tomorrow night.  There's
talk of stringing you up, even if you did kill in self-defense," The
sheriff had explained to him.
   Clete went straight to the bank and closed the deal on the home place.
He took the eight hundred dollars and left before night.  No need in
getting jumped in the dark by a bunch of sore losers that only wanted
revenge on him for fucking the Carlotta twins.  Every man and boy in the
county had wanted some of that pussy; now it was tainted by Clete Hawkins,
that sorry, wild-ass kid from Rawlison Creek.
   Clete left the small town of Rolla, Missouri late in the evening of July
20th, 1865 returning to this part of the state only once, when his Ma died
years later.  He did make it back to St.  Louis, Jefferson and Columbia,
Missouri many times.
   Leaving Rolla that day, Clete wanted to get away from any talk of him
being a rake and a rounder.  He rode west as fast as his big stud horse
could go on the moonlit trail.  He stopped during the night at a small
creek and let his horse get a breather and him a drink, then rode on into
the hills near the creek where he made cold camp and slept a few hours.
   Two days later, he rode into the booming town of Springfield, Missouri.
Clete felt safe from the tales that had been told about his reputation as a
womanizer and a rake and a rounder.
   He got into a card game with a couple of card players in a saloon.  He
knew they were trying to set him up when they intentionally threw the first
three hands his way.
   Clete looked the men over good and figured they were in this together,
as one would lay cards for the other to follow on.  Though his face was
stone cold, he was laughing inside as they wanted to up the ante on the
next hand to 'get their money back'.
   "Sure, you fellers seem to be having a bad run, I bet you don't lose
many hands in these parts, the way you're dressed and from the looks of
them shiny new Colts on your hips," Clete let them know he wasn't some dumb
ass kid drifter.
   "Well, we're just here killing time until our train comes through, we're
on our way to St.  Louis for some real fun," the older of the two told him.
   "Yeah, well, I'm just killing time so my horse can rest up and then
we're headin' west.  I hear a man can make a strike in a hurry out west of
here in Kansas, land is cheap and the law is fair," Clete said truthfully.
   "We just came from there, it's a rough land full of rough men.  You
better know your whereabouts at all times out there kid, they'll be after
every penny you got," the younger man spoke for the first time.
   The pot was getting up in the hundreds now and Clete knew they were
playing teams on him, hell that didn't matter none to him, he knew exactly
what both men had.
   When the pot reached seven hundred and fifty dollars, the younger man
was out of pocket money.  The older man had already thrown his gun and
holster on the table to sweeten the pot.
   "I'll put my gun and holster up for fifty dollars; see your twenty five
and raise you another twenty five."
   "I'll see your twenty five and raise another fifty," Clete never moved
as he looked at both men.
   "Hell, I'm done," The older man threw his cards face down on the table.
   "Kid, you must have the best hand ever or you're bluffing like hell,"
the younger man said as he threw his cards on the table.
   Clete laid his cards out and showed his two Aces and three jacks.  He
never took his eyes off the two men as he raked the money into his new hat
and hooked his arms through the fancy gun belts.
   "You best not be here at sundown kid, your luck might run out on you,"
the younger man said as Clete stood to leave.
   "I'm gonna take that as an observation and not a threat, I'd hate to
kill you with your own gun," Clete said as he walked out with his arms full
of loot from his three hour card game.
   When Clete got to the livery stable, he took the old army Colt off his
hip and strapped on one of the new shiny Colt .44's.  He rolled the
cylinder, filled the one empty hole with a cartridge from the wide gunbelt
and smiled at the way the gun felt in his hand as he slipped it back in his
holster.
   He saddled his horse and was ready to leave, even feeling an urgency to
leave right that minute.
   He dumped his winnings loose in one saddle bag and put the two guns in
the other saddlebag.
   Clete led his horse through the front door, into the dusty street and
saw both card players standing with their feet spread apart in the middle
of the street.  He looked to their left and saw the Sheriff walking toward
them.
   "Tige, you and Mason lay them scatter guns on the ground and step away
from them.  The barkeep's done told me the kid took your money fair and
square."
   "Sheriff, we're asking you to stay out of this.  This kid is some kind
of card cheat, he took all our money and our guns."
   "You fellers took them guns from a couple of cowboys in a card game the
other day; you got what you deserved, now lay them guns down and move away,
or I'll be forced to arrest you."
   "Sheriff, we aim to get our money and guns back, one way or another,"
the younger man said.
   "Sheriff, stop them, or I'll kill them both," Clete said as he flicked
his eyes to the Sheriff and back to the two gamblers.
   "You heard the kid, now drop them scatter guns."
   Clete was faster than either of the men.  As they both raised the
shotguns toward him, the blasts from the four barrels hit the dirt a little
ways from their own feet when blood spurted from a clean hole in each of
their white, ruffled shirts.
   "Kid, you need to get on that horse and ride out of here now.  You're
not going to be here for some snot nosed kid like yourself to come gunning
for cause you killed two men with that fancy Colt.  Now get the hell outta
my town before I change my mind."
   Clete swung to the saddle and his wild-ass stud horse reared and raced
west from Springfield, Missouri like there was a bear after his ass.  Clete
let his big horse run 'til he slowed on his own and then rode slowly north
and west toward Kansas City.
   He'd heard stories about this part of the world and he wanted to see it
all for himself.  He made cold camp again that night and the next morning
he rode into a small town close to the Kansas line.
   Clete went to a clothing store and bought some clothes.  For the first
time in his life he had on brand spanking new store bought clothes and he
felt like a grown man now as he looked in the looking glass at his big
black hat, tight britches and white shirt.  He bought a new black coat like
the one the Sheriff had worn and looked again at himself.  He liked what he
saw.  He didn't look so much like a kid now, as long as he kept the hat on.
   His outfit set him back a total of eighteen dollars with his new pair of
shiny black boots, but it was worth it and he had the money to spend.
   It was only a few miles to Kansas City from here, he was told, but he
decided to put his horse up for the night and get some cooked food for a
change.  'I hope I never see another cold camp, ' he thought.
   He got a room at the only hotel in town and threw his saddlebags on the
bed, before he walked downstairs to eat some of that good smelling food
that was filling the lobby with its aroma.
   The first thing he saw when he entered the hotel dining room was the two
very pretty girls waiting on tables.  They both looked up and saw Clete as
he walked in and both made a mad rush to his table.
   "Hi, I'm Clara."
   "And I'm Edith, we're sisters."
   "One of us will be your waitress," Clara said and they scowled at each
other.
   "Hey to you both, I'm Clete and I'm hungry enough for both of you to be
my waitress," Clete took his hat off and smiled at both of them.
   This brought a smile from the sisters and while Clara was gone to get
his coffee, Edith took his order.
   Clete saw right away what he wanted, he wanted a big steak with beans
and potatoes and gravy and biscuits.
   "We'll be right back, we have to wait on the other customers too or
Father will holler at us in front of everybody," Edith said.
   "Take your time, I'll be here all night," Clete smiled his best smile as
she blushed.
   Clete knew both sisters were a few years older than him, but that made
him want some pussy from them more than ever.  He'd been on the run for two
weeks almost and he'd seen a lot of good lookin' pussy, but never had the
chance to get any 'til now.
   He knew he was gonna have to think like his sister Patty Ann and make up
some good lies to get these two girls to lift those skirts up and let him
get some of their young pussy smeared on his excited cock.
   Clete thought of his sister and smiled.  Hell he knew he could do it, he
wanted both of them buck-ass naked at the same time.
   Clara came back with his coffee now and she had to know more about this
handsome young man.  He looked close to her age and she hoped he'd be
staying a few days at least.
   "Sister tells me you will be here for the night.  Will you be here
longer?"
   "No, I'm on my way to Kansas City for a few days and then on into Kansas
to look for some land to buy and start a spread of my own," He said,
telling the truth.  He had decided that was what he wanted to do; some day.
   "Will you ever be coming back this way, I mean we'd like to see you
again if you do," Clara wanted to appear interested, but not desperate.
   "I'd love to come back one day.  I wish I had more time now, I'd like to
spend a few hours with both of you.  I hardly ever get the chance to spend
time with beautiful young women in my travels."
   "We always have a few hours between closing time and bedtime, maybe we
could sit with you and talk, at least, I would like to.  I know by the way
you dress that you are a very successful young man on a land buying venture
for your family, aren't you?"
   "Yes, as a matter of fact I am, you are good at ciphering out what
people are up to."
   "Thank you, my sister and I have graduated from the tenth grade, the
highest grade our school has," She said proudly.
   "I would think that you and your sister would be getting married soon. I
mean as beautiful as you both are, I bet you have lots of young men calling
on you."
   "Oh no, Father has forbade us to be courted until we are twenty one,
it's an old family custom he says and we would never go against the
family."
   "Well, I sure hate that, for me that is.  I was thinking that I may come
back this way in a few months and court you both, just to see which of you
would make the best wife.  I mean my family would have to approve of my
choice, of course."
   "Goodness, you already think you would like to court both of us?"
   "Clara, you need to take stock of yourself.  You are a very handsome
built young woman.  A young man like me could easily fall into your charms
and be swayed to become intimate."
   "Goodness, I never knew young men would think those things, out of
wedlock that is.  I must go see about my sister and talk to her," Clara
turned to leave.
   "You have beautiful bosoms, like a full grown woman, Clara."
   "Goodness," She fled from the table, her face and her bosom on fire.
   "Edith, that young man out there is very forward, he told me I have
bosoms like a grown woman and that he'd like to spend time with both of us
to see which one he'd like to court and possibly make his wife.  Upon his
family's approval, that is."
   "He is a rather rough cut, uncouth sort, but he is so handsome and he
makes me tingle when he looks at me with his soulful eyes."
   "I know the feeling.  When he spoke of my bosoms like we were lovers, I
got hot all over and my nipples tingled so, I had to leave."
   "If we were to both spend time with him, we could learn a lot.  There's
no way he would try to become amorous with either of us if we were there
together, and I know you are just as curious as I am about young men."
   "Yes I am and you're right, if we both sit and talk with him on the
balcony later, we would certainly be safe, from him that is.  I'm just not
sure how much it would take to make me want to know all about a roguish
young man that wears a shiny hand gun and his britches so tight I can make
out his enlarged manhood."
   "You mean you actually looked at his manhood, and it was enlarged?"
   "Sister, when we go back out there, look at his left leg.  I would
certainly think this young man carries his manhood to the left side to keep
it from interfering with his handgun.  It's as big as a young horse,
sister."
   "Goodness sister, I have to go see for myself.  Come go with me, I may
swoon if I see something as large as you have described."
   "We need to be strong, he may be some sort of man witch, with his dark
eyes and his black hat, coat and britches.  He could even make us both
swoon and not even know that he had us naked.  That is until it was too
late to escape his powers."
   "Goodness, you may be right, are you scared he may do all this to us?"
   "Not as long as we are together.  We will watch out for one another."
   "Do you wish to sit on the balcony with him then?"
   "I hope we get the chance, there's so much I want to know."
   "Me too.  Let's don't be too hasty to stop him if he merely wants to
talk and maybe kiss our lips."
   "I think I would like him to kiss my lips, his are so swollen and
proud."
   "Goodness sister, come, we have customers and we need to make sure our
new friend asks us to even sit on the balcony with him."
   Clete watched as the two sisters moved between the tables, waiting on
the customers for the night.  Soon, they both brought two huge platters of
food to his table.  One was covered with a steak that lay off the sides and
was steaming with juices all over.  The other was covered in steaming,
beans and potatoes and gravy.
   Clete watched as both sisters bent forward while they each placed a
platter in front of him, their straining young bosoms pressing proudly
against the front of their dresses.  He felt his young, eager cock spring
to life now and snake down his tight pants leg as he looked at the
delicious sight before him.  He liked the sight of the food too.
   I want them both naked and in my lap at the same time.  He thought as
his cock snaked another three inches toward his knee.
   "I know now that if I were to ever marry one of you, I would have to
marry you both, each of you are much too handsome to leave one behind.  I
will have to eat my meal and hurry up to the balcony and get some fresh
night air."
   "You are so adventurous, Clete Hawkins.  You make us feel like we are
already being courted," Edith said as she smiled at him.
   "If I just had the time, I would ask your father's permission to court
you both at the same time, I feel like I am being served by angels.  Angels
with huge bosoms."
   "We must go, I see our father looking this way.  We will be back soon,"
Edith told him.
   "Hurry and leave before I give in to the urge to touch both your young
bodies all over."
   "Goodness," they both said, then they turned and left hurriedly.
   "Well now girls, who is the handsome young man you both have cornered
over there?" Harvey Kopf asked his two daughters who seemed flushed, to say
the least.
   "He is Cletus Hawkins, from Rawlison Creek, over near Rolla, Father."
   "He is on a mission to purchase more family lands in Kansas and will be
on his way to Kansas City tomorrow morning."
   "He sure is young looking, but I suppose that families with that kind of
money start their men folks out young, right?"
   "I am sure they do Father."
   "I think I will have a visit with the young business man.  You girls
help take care of the last customers and clear the kitchen.  Young Mr. 
Hawkins and I have business to discuss."
  
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   "Mr.  Hawkins, I am Harvey Kopf, owner of this hotel, I trust you are
enjoying your meal and your stay with us.  My daughters have told me a
little about your mission to purchase lands in Kansas on behalf of your
family.  May I sit with you as you finish your meal?"
   "Yes Sir, Mr.  Kopf.  I hope you are not offended, but you sure have
some handsome daughters," Clete smiled.  This was like playing poker and if
he played his cards right, he would have a winning hand, if not two.
   "No man would be offended by praise from such a nice young man as you. I
agree that both my daughters are fine specimens of womanhood."
   "Yes Sir they really are, a young man would be hard put to make a choice
between them, I was just telling them in jest that if I were to take one, I
would certainly have to have the other to complete the set," Clete upped
the ante.
   "Well, we have very few young men such as yourself traveling through
here alone, I suppose they are a bit taken by your manners and charms. 
Should you ask, I would gladly permit them to spend time with you on the
balcony after they have finished their chores.  There is always a cool
breeze blowing past the upper level."
   "Sir, I would be honored to spend time with your handsome daughters."
   "Then I will tell them myself you have asked and I have granted you
permission."
   "Thank you Sir, I see now why you are so successful, you are a good
business man.  I would bet that you are a poker player also, as well as you
play your cards."
   "I do play on occasion, among friends that is, I would assume that a
young man such as yourself would have played a few hands as well."
   "Yes Sir, perhaps we could play some friendly poker tomorrow morning
after breakfast?"
   "Consider it a done deal, enjoy your night Mr.  Hawkins, I trust you
will see that the honor of my daughters will remain intact?"
   "By the last breath of me Sir, I will honor them."
   "Good night Mr.  Hawkins, it has been a pleasure."
   "The pleasure has been all mine, Sir, and I continue to be pleased
during my stay," Clete had won the first hand and Mr.  Kopf foolishly
thinks he may have won.
   Edith and her sister Clara made fast cleanup of the kitchen and ran to
their quarters to freshen themselves before they met with Clete Hawkins. 
They had been shocked when their father came back to the kitchen and gave
them permission to spend time alone on the upper balcony of the hotel with
Mr.  Hawkins.
   "Take care not to offend this young man, he is on a mission and he will
be passing through here again soon.  He and I have an appointment to play
poker tomorrow morning, so please, be polite and agreeable with him, I feel
I can relieve him of some, if not all, his money if I can get him relaxed
and in a friendly card game."
   "Yes Father, we will be very agreeable," Clara said as she smiled at her
sister.
   
  
JRyter's The Kid From Rawlison Creek Chap. 01