Cowgirl Erotica Collection

by Lily Smith

  She tossed her a brown leather whip that landed on her chest that resembled a rattlesnake.

  "Make sure there is a reckoning to be had with them. Shoot whoever you absolutely have to. People need to know not to fuck around with our things." she said. "Take Cherie. It was her horse that was stolen. Hopefully they haven't killed the poor thing by now".

  Cherie walked up in chaps and took Luna's hand to help her up. Cherie's hand felt rugged, like years of farm work all coalesced into one palm. The rest of her body however looked ravishing. Her blue and white checkered shirt did little to conceal the perfect contours of her breasts, and her ass might as well not be covered at all for the attention it drew. Her crimson red boots were the icing on the cake as they made their alluring tick-ticking sound as she walked. Luna and Cherie mounted their steeds with purpose and justice in mind. Cherie nodded to Lilith and took off with Luna close behind.

  An hour later, Luna saw the front of the ranch coming up fast within their view.

  "Shouldn't we sneak up from around the back or something? Seems kind of daring to go in with frontal assault in mind" Luna quipped.

  "Not necessary. Their husbands are out of town and it is just them. We'll ask all nice like, and if they refuse, we'll show em' there is hell to pay for stealing our stuff. No need to take extra time going around the back since they can probably see us coming just as well from any direction." Cherie said matter-of-factly.

  They finally rode up to the ranch, which looked quite extravagant despite weather-beaten shingles. Cherie and Luna both dismounted and walked over to the barn where a hammer banging against an anvil could be heard. Luna silently hoped that Cherie was absolutely positive that their husbands were out of sight.

  Within visual range was a muscular woman whipping a tied up horse.

  "Who in bloody blazes are you two skanks?" a shrill voice cried out. A shiver rippled through Luna's nerves as if a banshee had called out to her.

  They both turned around to see Lisa, a hulkish woman who looked almost-barbarian in structure. Luna looked over at the other woman who stopped whipping the horse to look at them. Both women were shirtless, with muscular breasts that made them look man-like and tank-like. Their faces were similarly muscular, with strong cheekbones and lips made for sucking the cocks of titans and demigods.

  "We've...I've...come for my horse. You know, the one you stole from the saloon a few days ago. And as a matter of fact, that looks like him over yonder. The one with the spotty patches and the bashful eyes" Cherie stated bluntly. She added, "And if you don't stop whipping him for no god damn reason, I'm gonna make your ass as red as the fucking surface of the sun before I get through with you."

  "And what if I say that that horse is rightfully mine? I was walking out of the saloon and he tried to take a bite outta me. So I claim him!" she snapped.

  "That is such horseshit. He never takes a bite outta anyone. That horse couldn't harm a fly, let alone someone just walking by minding their own business" Cherie said.

  "That is, assuming they were minding their own business and didn't try to spook him" Luna added.

  "I think both you ugly cunts need a lesson in manners" Lisa said as she flashed Luna a bulldog's snarl. Laura walked over and stood next to her gargantuan sister.

  Laura added, "We don't need guns, we're more than happy to rearrange your faces with our bare hands". They both clenched their enormous fists as if trying to squeeze a diamond out of a lump of coal.

  Both Laura and Lisa, for all their bulging biceps, had one weakness that was rather glaring to both Luna and Cherie. They would be far slower in drawing their guns with all the added muscle. It seemed all the farm work they had done over the years to build out their titanic arms would be their undoing.

  "I'm gonna enjoy guttin the both of you squirrely cu..." Laura spurted.

  In the blink of an eye and while Lisa was in mid-sentence, Cherie pulled out her pistol and shot the guns from their belts with lightning precision. Both guns cartwheeled in opposite directions, just out of arm's reach of the both of them.

  "You know, wrestlin', martial arts, boxin' and all the rest are all well and good, but if they all have one weakness, it's that you're always countin' on the other gal to fight fair. Your mistake" Cherie said.

  "At any rate, I guess it's a forgone conclusion that you two were plannin' on butcherin' us? And I suppose my horse too? I think it is you two who need a lesson in manners!" Cherie said with a sneer. Cherie's tied horse neighed in the background and bobbed his head up and down in almost perfect comedy.

  Cherie raised her pistol and pointed it straight at Laura's face, then at Lisa's.

  "Both of you two idjits bend over that saddleback." Cherie ordered.

  "You can kiss my big ole white ass" Laura snapped back. She hocked a glob of spit in the direction of Luna which landed near her feet.

  Cherie fired off a bullet pointed straight at Laura's ear. The bullet sailed over the top of her ear and just barely nicked the skin around its curvy structure.

  "Argh, you arrogant little prick!" she said feeling the top of her ear.

  "That was nothing. Now do what I said!" Cherie commanded.

  Both of them leaned over the sawhorse.

  "Tie em up with this. Make sure it's tight. Don't want them gettin' loose in the middle of the lesson." she said as she threw a rope lying nearby to Luna.

  Luna fastened their hands to the rope in sailor fashion, the likes of which even Houdini would struggle against.

  "She is gonna fucking kill us, do something!" Lisa said manically.

  "No, ain't gonna kill you, though I'd readily admit that some vermin just need killin'. Fortunately for you, my orders don't involve that today" Cherie said.

  "Orders?! From whom? That skank Lilith?!" Lisa snapped at her as she hunched over the sawhorse.

  "You watch your tongue you insufferable lying shit. That is my boss you're talking about. If we had been anyone else you'd be hanged from the nearest tree for not only stealing from us, but lying about it and threatening to kill us!" Cherie sneered.

  Cherie walked over and picked up the whip they had used on her horse. She tossed it to Luna and said, "Do the honors, girl".

  Luna walked over and stripped down their jeans. Their asses looked legendary, as if they were Olympic weightlifters. Both were well-tanned, which meant they didn't mind working outdoors in total nudeness. The mental picture was riveting.

  Luna raised the whip over her head and let the tip fly against both of their well-honed asses. They both bucked in unison from the impact, but neither showed any sign of pain. Luna snapped the whip against Lisa's ass, sending a "pop" through the air and their muscular breasts jiggling. Lisa bit her bottom lip, but didn't make a sound.

  "Here gimmie that thing" Cherie said to Luna.

  Cherie walked back twenty paces from them, and then turned around. She sprinted like a ballerina toward both Lisa and Laura with whip in hand and when she reached them she coiled the whip back and let it fly against both of their beautiful but badgered asses. Luna chuckled at the sight of her in mid-air.

  "Fuck!" they both screamed out together. "Fucking stop already! You can have your fucking horse!"

  "Now that is how it's done" Cherie exclaimed. "But we're not quite finished yet." she said as she walked over to Lisa.

  Cherie unbuttoned her jeans and let them drop to the ground as she faced Lisa. Her bushy pussy was eye level with Lisa's mouth. Lisa could smell her creamy mound as Cherie grabbed the back of her hair and forced her face into it.

  "Both of you are gonna suck my clit. Then you're going to stick your tongues as far up into my ass as your sassy tongue can muster" Cherie said.

  "Why don't you suck your own ass, asswipe" Laura blurted out.

  "Not good progress it seems. An adjustment in attitude is needed or the lesson is all for naught" she said, nodding to Luna. Luna picked up the whip and snapped it against Laura's glaring ass, sending her screaming in pain.

  "Now, focus. Here is my c
lit" she said, shoving her bulging, beautiful clit into her face.

  Laura started licking the top of Cherie's clit as she was hunched over in her tied-up position. Cherie looked over and smiled at Luna, and said "If she smarts off again, crack her another good one!"

  At the sound of this, her tongue kicked up the speed at which she licked. Laura buried her face into her mound as squishy sounds echoed from between her legs. Cherie looked up and closed her eyes. She ran her fingers through Laura's hair and pulled it against her pussy.

  Luna smiled faintly and said, "You know what I haven't had in a good long while? A decent rimjob!"

  She walked over to Lisa and dropped her jeans next to Cherie's.

  "I'm not rimming anything you sniveling brat" Lisa blurted out.

  "Oh, well we will just see about that!" Luna shouted as she took the whip once more to her ass, leaving a red streak across her the surface.

  Luna stuck her entire ass in Lisa's face and rubbed her ass into it.

  "Start eating it babycakes" Luna said as Cherie furiously pushed her cunt into Laura's mouth.

  Up and down Laura swirled her tongue around Luna's pinkish asshole, dipping down occasionally to lick the folds of her pussy.

  Luna reached around with one hand and grabbed the back of Laura's head.

  "C'mon you little slut muffin you can do better than that!" she said as she banged her ass against Laura's face again and again.

  "Get your tongue way, way deep inside it or I'll whup your white ass again!" she ordered.

  Laura, full of desperation and forced lust jetted her tongue up inside Luna's ass as she felt Luna's hands clenched down on her hair.

  "Oh that's it! Keep at it girl!" Luna screamed as she bucked against Laura's face.

  Again and again she face-fucked her until she shot her hot cream all over Laura's lips and down her throat. Laura gagged and coughed, trying to swallow or spurt out the stream of cum that shot down her throat. Luna looked over at Cherie who had both hands around the back of Lisa's head and was thrusting her hips up into her mouth.

  "Fuck here it is!" Cherie yelled as she sprayed her cum all over Lisa's eyes. She banged her hips forward and shot hot cum up Lisa's nose, causing her to cough and gag.

  "Ahh, that's how you do it girls" she said grinning like a naughty schoolgirl.

  "I think we should be going now" Luna said to Cherie.

  "Wait, what about my eyes! I can't see a thing with all this cum on them! Untie us! Don't let our hubbies see us like this! Where is your fucking honor?" Lisa yelled.

  "Ha, honor? You mean like when you whipped my horse for no good reason? Don't worry, I think it will wash off. It looks like it'll rain in an hour or so. Just be sure and keep your chin up" she said condescendingly.

  Cherie mounted her horse as did Luna, at which point Cherie's stolen horse walked over to them. He slapped Lisa's face with a swish of his tail as he walked by, and let out a deafening fart in her direction for the unjust whipping he had received earlier.

  All of them, with the exception of Lisa and Laura, darted off in the direction of the base camp to deliver the stolen horse to kinder, gentler hands.

  Chapter 5: The Bitchess of Bridestown

  Luna and Cherie rode up to the hideout in the mountains with one very grateful horse in tow. Luna thought of her own horse and how she would have done anything to keep some low-life vermin like Laura and Lisa from turning him into a bucket of glue. As they approached Lilith and her gang they watched her wave goodbye to a man in a black trenchcoat riding off on a black mare. He looked like an undertaker of some sort, whose face bore the expression of resentment and apathy.

  "Just one last job for us. There is a huge bonus in it for whoever pulls this one off. Some of the girls said no, that they don't want it, and the ones that would were reluctant. Want the details?" Lilith asked Luna.

  "Might as well. I like bonuses. So what did the man want us to do?" she asked.

  "Well, it just so happens that it's a day and a half before his wedding. Thing is, his wife has a fetish for being roughed up, but not by him. That's where we come in, so to speak." she explained.

  "Wait...you mean she wants us to rough up her? Did I hear that right?" Luna asked.

  "No, not us. You. As in, just one of us, and they have to be the best lookin' gal of the bunch. He paid us five grand. Maya and Nova don't want it for whatever reason and you're the next one down on the beauty totem pole. So...do you want it or not?"

  "Five thousand...to rough her up? Give me the details" Luna inquired.

  "Just sneak in, take her by surprise. Please her as you would any man but do it rough...like a man would. She wants to be treated like a rag doll. Her words, supposedly."

  "What does this woman look like? How old?" Luna asked.

  "Here is a picture. Her name is Missy. Quite the innocent-looking little nympho I hear, with an ass to die for. Blond hair. Not sure of the race. Chinese maybe?" Lilith stated as she handed it to Luna.

  Luna looked down at the crumpled picture. A pigtailed girl no older than nineteen with a smile of innocence glanced back. It looked like a Sunday school picture. Her teeth sparkled in the black and white photo as did her breasts, of what Luna could see of them. She could be a hot little vixen Luna imagined...or maybe not.

  "She'll be in character when you come so don't go easy on her. That'll spoil it. At least, that's what I was told" Lilith explained.

  "Kind of bizarre if you ask me. What is my cut of this?" Luna asked

  "Seventy-thirty. You get seventy. Get some sleep, you ride out at 8am" Lilith ordered.

  The next morning Luna awoke and took her horse Grant out towards the farmstead where this mystery nymph resided. She wasn't sure if she liked the idea of staying in character. She had forgotten to ask Lilith if she had confirmed this entire theatrical event with Missy herself. She didn't like the idea of going all alone on this trip, but she was desperate to become one of the group and she had savored any chance to impress Lilith. She just hoped she didn't have to pay for it with her life.

  Luna slowed to a crawl as she got within a hundred feet of the house and decided that stealth was the better option from this point forward. She dismounted and jogged toward the rather large house in the foreground. She didn't think a knock on the door was really appropriate to the buyer's wishes, so she opted for a backdoor approach. She walked around the back of the blue ranch house without so much as a peep from bird or dog. She peered through the window of the kitchen and saw Missy sipping some wine at the countertop. A bottle of merlot sat opened on the counter.

  From the view, Luna could clearly make out the asian features of her face as well as the muscular contour to her arms. She looked athletic, but not the bulky kind of structure that wrestlers had. No, she looked more like a gymnast or archer of some kind, but wasn't sure. Her breasts looked tight and controlled, and in perfect harmony with the rest of her well-toned body. Missy coughed then got up and walked into a back room in the distance.

  "Now is my chance", Luna thought as she gently opened the kitchen window and slid her sensual body through, landing with a thump on the tiled kitchen floor, hands first.

  She crouched down and edged the wall towards the backroom, trying to be as silent as a cat walking on a fence. She looked up at the adjacent wall and saw a row of multi-colored belts: white, orange, green, blue, brown and black. She realized what they were used for the instant she saw them. They were belts used to signify advancement in the martial arts. For a split-second she wasn't sure who they belonged to, then she saw a ribbon next to it that said "Missy" with the words "Regional Championship". She had crossed the river past the halfway point however and couldn't turn back. She wanted to taste that forbidden fruit, no matter if it was from Asia or Timbuktu.

  Luna seemed to glide in harmony with the floor, exhibiting the grace of a cat about to pounce on a scurrying mouse. She peeked around the corner and into the bedroom and saw her lying on the bed with her face to the ceiling, her eyes closed.

/>   She crept into the room on her tip-toes, and then sprang like a cougar on top of Missy, locking her wrists into her fists. Missy popped her eyes open and looked into Luna's eyes.

  "I'm here as a gift from someone else, but I like to take my time with my toys" Luna said. It sounded a bit more hastily crafted than she would have liked.

  "Oh, it's like that is it?" Missy said.

  She kicked Luna's entire body over her head, sending her landing on her back, then twirled around and pounced on her and tied her hands around her neck in one devilishly tight headlock.

  "I think it's the other way around my pet. You're mine for the next hour, and I aim to get what I paid for." Missy said as she kissed and tongued her ear.

  "Are you really as good as you think?" Luna said, her voice muffled by Missy's grip. Luna reached back and with her claw-like fingernails pinched down as hard as she could on Missy's back thigh.

  "Argh, you little shit!" Missy snapped at her as she let go of her death grip.

  They both stood on the bed facing each other in crouching positions, ready to pounce on each other. They looked like tigers challenging each other.

  "What happened to your blond hair?" Luna said as she lunged for her legs.

  Missy grabbed both of Luna's hands and twisting her body around, flung Luna over her shoulder. Luna landed with a hard thump on the bed, looking up at Missy's face, which was as gorgeous as a sunset in Japan. Missy straddled Luna and licked her from her chin to her forehead. Missy's hot breath smelled like Merlot mixed with spearmint as she grinded her crotch up against Luna's. Luna looked up at her, almost hypnotized by her mesmerizing gaze, as if she were an spirit about to take possession of her mortal body. Missy reached into her back pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.