Free Western sex stories archive

Author: Western Circa: 6 December 1866 one year after the end of the Civil War. The Indian wars were not as dynamic as the penny novels would have people believe,...
Move along," a voice yelled behind him. He slid out of the way, reveling in the noise and confusion. It was like stepping into a different country. Representatives of most...
Author: Western "Ratabaugh!" an authoritative voice called from behind a dust-covered figure in a leather vest and levis. John Ratabaugh spun around with his hand on his colt. He relaxed...
Jim Sutton gazed over the dry hump of dirt, down at the confusion below. Four men, Mexican bandits by the look of them, were having their way with a slender...
John Brioshe reined his black gelding in and sniffed the air inquisitively. Smoke! The soft spring breeze was blowing down off the mountains from the west. The smoke could be...
Author: Western Marcus sat for a moment, enjoying the sound of birds in the trees, and the rustle of alder leaves in the gentle breeze. The bright colors of leaves...
Madge Cargon sat looking down at her dead husband. The grief in her heart barely showed in her bloodshot eyes. As if in a trance she looked up at the...
Race Johnson ran his bay gelding down the gravel bank and sped up the draw at full gallop. Looking over his shoulder, he glanced first one way, then the other....
Author: Western Trace chains rattled musically as the wagons plodded forward. The squeak of badly greased wheels, the plod of hooves, and the occasional creak of a wagon, were the...
Clouds blew shadows over the white, brightly decorated teepees of a large Souix village. Children played in the center of the village. More children played in the nearby river. Women...
"Bugles! That damned bugle," Robin cursed quietly. "Why is he always blowing that damned bugle?" she asked to the empty, rocking stage. It was dark outside. The dusty interior was...
Author: Western Falling Water paused with his hatchet upheld. He looked around the wagon train at the dead and dying. He saw the sides of a wagon move and realized...
Thunder Rumbled in the distance. It's echoes seemed to bounce endlessly. Lightning struck once, then flashed three more times in quick succession. Those in the mansion felt it was a...
"He's asleep," Brian said as he tiptoed away from the office door. The door had a frosted glass window proudly proclaiming, "President" in large, red letters. "I don't care, it's...
Author: Western Mat Archer guided his appaloosa carefully down the trail until he entered a small natural clearing. He stopped and surveyed the ranch below. It was a typical, if...
Ransom Miller paddled his fur-ladened canoe around a bend in the Missouri. The river was too wide and too slow to worry about rapids, and sand bars were no problem...
Mayeve Reeves, recently married to John Reeves, the Montana rancher, galloped into the yard of her huge, mansion- like ranch house. Chickens and men scattered before the sharp hooves of...
Author: Western A desert breeze blew in through the open doors of the hacienda. The water ola swung gently beneath the cool, shaded porch. Sparrows, nesting in the nearby adobe...
"Are you sure this is the right way?" Dina asked for the tenth time. The old man's directions seemed easy, follow the salt water lake until it ended in a...
What is my fantasy? Hell, that's easy. I have two really,the first has been fulfilled many times, the second was justfulfilled last night. And boy, what a fantasy it was....