All Chapters of House of Pleasure: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

ButterscotchI had this idea. I'd decided that I could make a living by buying a dude ranch and turning it into a wedding chapel. You know, a place where the happy couple could go get married with all the cowboy trimmings - trail rides and hay rides in a wagon for the wedding party, cookouts, and sing-alongs around the big campfire. We'd have cute little rooms for the guests and a honeymoon suite with a big bed and lots of pillows for the bride and groom. The whole thing would preferably be nestled on the side of a picturesque mountain with gorgeous scenery. Of course, the first step was to go find the perfect ranch to buy.I made the rounds, visiting every dude ranch in the state that I thought might do. Many were just hanging on by a thread and could have been bought cheaply. But I wanted one with just the right combination of seasoned staff, a picturesque location, and a cozy atmosphere.I met him at a ranch outside of Wellington. He was one of the riders for our little party, whic

ButterscotchBefore I actually came all over his hand, he let go of me, and I could hear him unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. I heard liquid sounds as he stroked himself, using my wetness for lubrication. Suddenly, I felt his hard erection lying against my ass. God, could he be that big? He was hung like a, well, like a horse.Chance slid himself up and down my ass a few times, and then he leaned away from me. He put his hand on my shoulder, and I knew he was lining up to enter me. I arched my back and stood on my tippy toes. God, I was never such a floozy before. How was he doing this to me?He thrust himself into me, and I began to cum in earnest, gasping and panting as he took his pleasure. My heels came off the ground every time his mighty tool pushed into me. I've never been so deliberately fucked in my life. It wasn't slow and sensual, and he didn't pound himself into me like he was some kind of porn star. It was an intentional screwing, designed to relieve his needs as we

His words were soft, like he was talking to a cornered, frightened animal. I suppose that was very much what I seemed like right now, since that's how I felt. But the fact that he'd started off with please, and how he was willing to stay here, where I was safely surrounded by witnesses, calmed me.I turned back to take a peek at him, and his eyes were soft, yet burned with something I couldn't name. Just to test his reaction, I move slowly off his lap. His hands tensed on me for a second before he let out a reluctant sigh and let me go. I stood in front of him, and a wide smile filled my face. I liked that he didn't seem to want to let me leave, but would if that's what I really wanted.I held out a hand, and he immediately took it, standing and wrapping his arms around me again. He moved his hands down over my ass and gripped me right below it, where the skin met my thighs. He lifted me up, and I instinctively wrapped my arms and legs around him, burying my face into his neck. I f