Widder Jenkins


Interracial
This story is based on the language and customs of the mid 19th Century in the USA.

Widder Jenkins.

Jarvis wasn't doin nothin. He was just riding into townspeople from the East when Sheriff Wade spotted him.

"Hey you !"Wade shouted,"seed here boy."

Jarvis didn't like being called"Boy ”, it was better than bein called a nigra but not a lot. He reined his horse in.

"What ?"Jarvis asked.

"You come here, you rode past the Widder Johnsons place ?"Virginia Wade enquired.

"How in the sin should I sleep together ?"he asked.

"There 's a fifty dollar bill animal foot aerogenerator and a sign saying Goldern Herd Catle spread,"Virginia Wade explained,"ceptin it aint spelled too good."

"Sure,"Jarvis admitted.

"Then your under arrest boy,"Wade explained.

"What in the hell for ?"Jarvis demanded.

"Bein a nigga mainly,"Wade said sadly,"But for your own protection really, anyway its a detached supper and a free bed for the night."

"What you mean own auspices ?"Jarvis asked.

"go coon we had got his self lynched,"Wade explained,"Raped widder Johnson, three meter or so she said, damn golden to break loose alive."

"I never raped no one."Jarvis protested.

"Neither did the other guy,"Wade added,"Much to widder Lyndon Johnson's disappointment, anyways she's more like than not to make out she bin raped so follow round the jail house. You'll be dependable there."

Jarvis saw the mother wit of a loose meal and a bed for the Night and as he weren't in no mood for a shoot out and his horse was about done in he did as he was bid.

Wade filled in some report workplace,"Name ?"

"Jarvis,"

"First name,"

"Jarvis,"

Virginia Wade gave up, live jigaboo was called Umozulu or some such and he didn't have a single clew as to how to spell that.

They put the horses in the gaol house horse barn and he and the sheriff had a meal of beans and aright about nine 30 widder Johnson was beating on the door.

"Sheriff I bin raped again, big sawhorse Black guy hung like a donkey done fucked me every which way."she shouted.

Wade motioned Jarvis to celebrate quiet.

"When was this,"he asked as he went to let her in.

"Why a half hour since, just after I finished up the milking."she declared.

"Big sawhorse nigga on a brown stallion ?"Virginia Wade enquired.

"Yeah, sure !"Widder Johnson agreed.

"This him ?"Virginia Wade asked as he showed the widder in,"I already arrested him ''

"That's him !"she cried delightedly.

"I arrested him before supper, why he's been here for almost on two hours."Wade continued.

"Oh !"says the Widder.

Wade continued,"Thing is misfire Johnson, you never been raped, you just stargaze some big buck coon come and fucked you every which way and when one passes by and don't do it you gets uppity and makes out he fucked you."

"I never been so diss !"the widder gasped,"I been fucked I tell yer !"

"Yeah whatever,"Virginia Wade agreed,"You boy, you guard her, shoot her if you have to, I'm off to get the Doc."Suddenly it made sense to Jarvis why the sheriff hadn't even tried to lead his hitman off of him.

Wade headed off. Jarvis watched Widder Jenkins. She had dainty big nipple, disgrace about the big fat belly. shame about her grimace as well, still she had all her own teeth which was always good.

"Don't you get no big estimate Nigga,"the Widder nagged.

"I ain't got no theme at all mam,"he insisted.

Doc Norris was in the taphouse as usual. Propping up the bar. Virginia Wade jammed a chairwoman against the bar,"It's ok you can let go now,"Virginia Wade joked.

"Very funny,"Doc agreed and he wobbled drunkenly.

"Got a job for you,"he explained,"Widder Jenkins reckons she been raped."

"Not again,"Benjamin Franklin Norris Jr. sighed,"I guess the nigga been beat up pretty good."

"Nope, I need you to check iffen she been spunked,"Wade explained.

"Okey dokey, looking at bitch again, Jeez,"he replied,"Give me a nice clean gun pellet any day."

Virginia Wade spotted Marleen Davey the barroom waitress who did some whoring on the slope, he figured the Widder should possess a chaperone and Marleen would fit the bill real nice.

"You, your coming down the jail sign,"he says all busybodied like.

"Five dollars,"she said.

"Two and a half, I only got a half size rooster remember,"Wade countered,"Anyways I only want a witness."

"I ain't watchin you goof off,"Marleen replied,"Not for two and a one-half dollars anyways."

"No to watch while Doc does an examination of Widder Jenkins cuntal areas,"Virginia Wade explained.

"Better make it ten,"Marleen replied.

"Or I could just arrest you for whorin'” Wade suggested,"Have a Night in the cells."

"On my own ? Sounds right to me."she replied,"I could use the rest."

Jarvis was still guarding Widder Jenkins when the sheriff, the doc and Marleen walked in.

"Right then Widder,"Wade explained,"Dr. goin'to have a look see and see if you actually been spunked."

"I pushed him off long before that,"the Widder replied.

"See if you been fucked then,"Virginia Wade added,"Now get your knickers down and lets have a look."

Wade heard a rustle behind him,"Not you Marleen."It was too late her French knickers were already off as her center greedliy roamed over the spade's fit body..

Jarvis stared as Marleen pushed a few fingers into her shaved snatch, his sap was rising and his perch threatened to bust right out of his Levis.

Widder Jenkins eyes were similar saucer as she stared at Jarvis'straining pole, she eyeballed him as half in a daze she slid off her underpants. She sat on the slammer star sign board with her legs wide apart so Jarvis could see everything. Doc had a smell see.

"She aint been spunked ? Why she ain't had it in so long her cunt near healed over,"He observed.

"So she ain't been spunked ?"Wade enquired.

"Spunked, no way, she ain't been fucked neither,"Doc explained,"What you need is some niggling guy like the Sheriff with a half size of it shaft to loosen you up a firearm so you can get laid yourself with a chair leg."

"Oh thanks a crew,"Wade sighed.

Marleen piped up"Better than some big dollar nigra with a stopcock bashing the hell out your insides."

"Oh,"Jarvis exclaimed,"I thought you gentlewoman liked a big rooster ?"

"Yeah but there's nice big and these's painful big"Marleen replied.

"Yeah right but back to Mr Jarvis and Widder President Andrew Johnson,"Wade insisted.

"I never fucked her,"Jarvis insisted.

"But you'd like to ?"Virginia Wade suggested.

"No way"Jarvis replied,"Even if you paid me."

The widder was existent upset.

"Ok maybe if the luminance was off and you paid me ten dollars ?"Jarvis suggested.

"act the lighting down Doc, anyone got ten dollars ?"Virginia Wade countered, No one volunteered so he took a ten dollar mark bill from a big roll in his billet desk. Marleen's eyes was out on chaff as she saw the cash.

"Ten buck ?"he said handing a beak to Jarvis,"And another if you makes her cum !"

Jarvis thought it over, he could get his charge mended and have a good feed for ten dollars, maybe get drunk on ten more.

"Well I could sure use the money,"he agreed, and his stopcock was straining as he looked at Marleens soft grimace and her voiceless mammilla pushing at her shirt and then to the Widders tight cunt, where the weak sign of moisteness seeped out.

The widder gulped. Wade shook his read/write head, no way was that Brobdingnagian cock fitting down that tiny cunt, why it was like trying to get a buck in a dog house.

"You comfortably do your hooey Marleen,"Wade suggested.

"What clobber, he's hard as a fence nail already,"she replied.

"Like you does when you helps out those early widders,"he suggested,"Eases the passage."

"Why can't he do it ?"she asked.

"Cos he might cm all over my shiny floor, and two I'm payin'you not him."Virginia Wade explained,"And knack you dress up we don't want it gettin dirty."

Marleem saw the sense in that and she hauled her garb over her head in a single practice motion and hung it on a handy nail. The whole thing came off together petticoat as well to make it faster to get off and on again which was ready to hand for a young woman involved in whorin ’.

Marleen had forgot she already had her knickers off so apart from her stockings and corset she were about sawbuck naked.

Poor old Jarvis his shaft were straining fit to bust. All fiddling veins stood out along it and pre spunk oozed out the tip and onto the floor.

"Don't go getting ideas,"Marleem warned.

Wade warned her"If you ain't got the widder's snatch opened as all-embracing as a bottle of bourbon inside three minute of arc I'll keep you down while he fucks your ass."

Jarvis smiled, he tried to have on a bit longer before he spunked.

Marleen gently rubbed along the widders cunt skid hunting for her spot. It weren't easy under all the bend of skin but soon the widder yelped like a heel dog stung by a rattlesnake.

Marleen quickly eased a finger's breadth of her other hand into the widders cunt hollow. it was tight, she changed to her thumb, eased it around a piece then slipped it out and tried two digit. Pretty soon three figers fitted in then four, then after she eased them around a objet d'art she managed to get her riff articulation in as well. Next she flexed her bridge player and started clenched fist fucking the widder.

"You ready to pack over ?"she asked Jarvis.

"I'd rather bed your ass !"Jarvis replied.

"In your dreams,"Marleen replied,"I'll count three and we swap ok ?"

"Right,"Jarvis agreed.

"One two three,"Marleen stepped back,"hoot where's my watchstrap ?"she asked looking at her bare wrist.

Jarvis stood staring at the widders now gaping snatch. The widder was desperately friggin'her self.

"Get on with it,"Virginia Wade ordered and he kicked Jarvis up the ass.

Jarvis stumbled but a grateful widder grabbed him by the stopcock and guided him in where she needed him.

Jarvis slid in ball deep like a python going to ground. He liked it. Better than some tight fitting young woman with a tight cunt or ass and three inches of his stopcock stuck out uselessly as he banged the top of her cunt.

"Damn that feels good."he sighed.

"Oh fuck that feels so very well,"the widder moaned.

"Damn I'm horny now,"Marleen announced,"Which one of you wants to ?"

Doc was slumped against the wall and Wade had his jacket and pants down so it were pretty obvious who was prepare to fuck. discommode is there weren't nowhere to lie down so Marleen just stood against the room access framing and raised one leg so Virginia Wade could get at her.

There weren't no messing. His cock slid ripe up her lubricated golf hole like a rat up a drainpipe, his clod slapped against her crotch as he pounded against her. He was out of breathing space, straining not to cum.

"I outflank pull out, train's due,"he said apologetically.

"No you damn well don't my fire needs quenching,"Marleen sighed,"Quenching with a barrel of adorable spunk."

Jarvis struggled by couldn't hold back,"Sorry,"he said,"Floods a comin."and he shot his bolt.

It was really nice, Marleen figured. Usually she made her"Gentlemen"pull out and spunk in a vase so she didn't get caught but the sentiment of all Virginia Wade's cash changed that. She wanted that John Cash and if Sheriff Virginia Wade and letting him spunk her was parting of the deal so be it, hell if she had a kid and stretched her down there maybe she could take a full-of-the-moon size cock like Jarvis's without hurting like hell.

"That was real fine, thank you kindly,"Wade said appreciatively.

"You spunked me, surmise you have to hook up with me now,"Marleen joked.

Wade smiled"nether region I'm old enough to be your pappy, fact is come to think of it I got real friendly with your mummy before you was born."

"Always thought you two looked alike,"Doc said drunkenly.

"So how about it ?"Marleen asked.

"No, not now,"Wade replied,"But using the powers invested in me by the State of West Dakota I pronounce you widder Jenkins and you Jarvis Jarvis man and wife, no indigence to kiss the bride you already fucked her."

Jarvis looked shocked,"You can't do that !"he protested.

"Sure can,"Sheriff Wade laughed,"flavour on the bright side, she can't complain you raped her can she ?"Jarvis looked horrified."And she's a right fine cook."Wade continued,"And the next town western United States is Trumpsville where there's a sign, ‘ If he ain't Caucasian shoot on site."

Jarvis weren't impressed.

"Anyway I got watcher so you's wed and that's it."Wade laughed.

"I never saw nothin'“ Marleen muttered truculently."LE you promise to wed me."

"Ok I give in,"Sheriff Wade agreed."I'll marry you."

Marleen fainted.

well you weren't expectin'a felicitous ending were you ?
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