Mister Henry Webster - 1875
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Chapter 6: Meanwhile back in Lawrence
Western Sex Story: Chapter 6: Meanwhile back in Lawrence - Ben and his sister are running from the law after robbing a bank in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. They go west by train to Kansas City, Kansas where their money runs out. They start walking, sleeping under bridges as they travel slowly toward Wichita. A fancy carriage stops next to them and the man driving asked them if they would drive for him. They end up taking the man’s name and pretend to be man and wife. Ben now Henry, becomes a well to do lawyer in Lawrence, Kansas. Read to find out how!
Caution: This Western Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual Rape Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual CrossDressing Fiction Crime Historical Western Workplace Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter Torture Group Sex Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Fisting Small Breasts 2nd POV
The Floyd family, Dorothy Floyd appeared right on time on Monday at 1:00. Georgia, fifteen, and Opal, fourteen and a son George sixteen, Lucian Floyd’s women were all beautiful and the son was a handsome lad. His wife was tall and had very large breasts, at least they appeared to be, covered as they were in her thick multiple layers of clothing.
“Mrs. Floyd, your husband has hired me to start divorce proceedings against you on the grounds of being incompatible. He claims that the two of you have not had sexual congress in over ten years!”
“Please not in front of the children!”
“Why not, they are all old enough to be married, they need to find out about it sometime! You don’t really want them to be ignorant about something so important as sex do you?”
“But that’s why I haven’t been having sex with Lucien, the kids got old enough to know what we are doing! I was too embarrassed to have sex in front of them!”
“Did you know about having sex on the night after your marriage?”
“A little bit, because my sisters and I would listen to our parents and sometimes we peeked over the railing of our loft and watched them!”
“Don’t you wish you had known more?”
“Yes, it took a long time for me to become comfortable in doing some of the things my husband insisted that I do! Stuff that whores do!”
“If that’s true, why are you making your children less knowledgeable about the subject than you were?”
“Well I hadn’t thought of it like that! No, I don’t want them to make the same mistakes that I made! I almost lost Lucien shortly after our marriage when he told me to give him a blowjob! I had no idea that I was supposed to do the opposite! He was so mad he stormed out of the house and I didn’t see him for three days!”
“Mama what is a blowjob?” Opal asked.
“Lucien was very specific in his demands that you need to meet in order to stop the divorce. He told me that it wasn’t good enough to explain to your children, he wanted, no he demanded, that you show them everything! And that they should all three experience everything! “. Henry told her.
“You mean I have to demonstrate everything, but on who?”
“He said that I was free to be the other person, or you could use your son George!”
“But that would be incest! Isn’t that against the law?”
“It is in some states back east, but not here! They’d have to lock up half the state’s population if they did that!” Henry told her.
“I don’t know what to do, it’s all so embarrassing!”
“This isn’t the first time I’ve had this request made, the best way is for us to go next door to our “Break Room” and become comfortable with one another! I’ll have my wife, Adele, come in and we will talk and get naked, it won’t take any time at all for everyone to become comfortable being naked around each other, then we can go from there!”
Adele had been downstairs eating Sally Mae’s pussy when the call for her to go to the Break Room reached her. She quickly gave Slly Mae an orgasm, kissed her, then washed her face. She went upstairs to the break room and found a family of four along with Henry. They were taking off their clothes. She only had a robe on, so she was completely naked in just a second. George’s eyes just about popped out of his head and it became difficult to unbutton his trousers.
All naked, no one knew where to look! They looked at the ceiling or down at their toes. Finally Henry motioned for Adele to come up and sit down in an armchair. She spread her legs and placed her knee pits on each of the chairs arms before scooting forward with her butt until it was even with the front of the cushion.
“Family, please gather around the front of this chair and sit down Indian style with your feet crossed over your knees. Adele will give you an anatomy lesson of the female genitalia!”
Adele pointed to the different places on her body that were either erogenous zones or sexual organs. She spread her pussy lips and showed them her clit, her vagina and urethra. She explained what their proper name was as well as some of the slang terms used for each part. Then she showed them and explained how to gather the lubricant her body produces so that masturbating her clit wouldn’t hurt and how being wet eased the passage of whatever was being inserted into it.
Then she had them practice touching themselves for a minute. For George she began stroking his nice sized cock and showed him how to do it to himself.
Then she did the same thing with Henry’s male parts! After that short demonstration, she showed them what a blowjob was using Henry’s cock, how it was done and what to do with the result. She made a great case for swallowing.
Then the girls had to practice, both Henry and George were utilized to make the lesson go faster. Adele also showed how a female could satisfy another female. She ended up eating all three pussies and had each of them practice eating her own. After an hour all the girls had both gotten and given several orgasms and at least one blowjob.
Then Henry showed how to fuck by fucking Dorothy. He made her orgasm three times before letting George try what he had learned by fucking his own mother. Then Henry fucked Georgia, breaking her cherry as she was in the throes of an orgasm brought on by his tongue and mouth. She didn’t feel any pain and her orgasm continued for several minutes as he plunged in and out of her tight pussy. When he was about to orgasm he pulled out and Opal placed her mouth over his cock and swallowed all his jets of cum.
George copied Henry and brought Opal to an orgasm before plunging his cock through her maidenhead, taking her virginity. He stroked in and out making sure to rub her clit with his pubic bone and extended her grasp for several minutes. When he pulled out, his mother sucked and swallowed his cum.
They continued to have sex together late into the night until sleep finally claimed them. The next morning as they were about to leave, Henry called them together and explained that it was their responsibility to teach Lucien, their father, about everything they had learned by showing him and practicing with him until he got it right. He also told them about the tea and where to buy it.
Lucien came to town a week later and paid Henry a thousand dollars for his work in saving his family. He expressed to Henry that it was worth much more to him than just the thousand dollars, but that it was all he could spare at the present! Henry told him that that was more than enough, knowing that like all the others, the wife and daughters would come back to see him almost every time they came to town!
A man in the small town of Eudora, was accused of the rape of a sixteen year old girl. He claimed that he was innocent! But they almost hanged him for it anyway. The only reason he survived was that the County Sheriff happened to ride into town as the rope was being put over his head! The Sheriff stopped the mob by pointing his shotgun at the mob and promising to fire if they didn’t remove the rope! He then took the man prisoner and rode to Lawrence an hour away and put him in jail.
A trial date was set by the Douglas County Judge, but he couldn’t find a lawyer who would take the case, the man, Buddy Jenkins, was black. Finally the new lawyer in town, Henry Webster took the case on the urging of one of his employees, Bethie, his groomsman and stable boy, except she was a girl. Her last name turned out to be Jenkins, and the accused was her father!
Henry asked the Judge for a continuance so he could prepare the man’s defense,
“Your Honor, I just took on this case and the trial is set to begin in three days! I submit that that is not enough time to prepare an adequate defense! Therefore I request a continuance of one month!”
“I’ll not give you a month, I won’t even give you a week! I’ll give you an extra three days, no more! This court will begin hearing this case one week from today!” The Judge scowled at him.
Henry went back to his office and called a meeting of all employees.
“Helen, I want you and your girls to pull all of the case law envolving rape you can get your hands on. Particularly those where the defendant is a black man. Maggie I want you and your girls to go to Eudora and find out everything you can about the rape victim and her family! Start here in the courthouse and find out what property that family owns, find out what properties Mr. Jenkins owns. See if the defendant has something the victim’s father wants! Look for anyone that is romantically interested in the victim. I’ll let you decide how you are going to do all of this without disclosing that you are working to clear Mr. Jenkins. We only have six days, so get going!”
Henry gave her five hundred dollars as expense money and possible bribe money. Henry went to the county jail that was on the ground floor of the back of the courthouse. He was let into Buddy’s jail cell and the door was locked.
“Mr. Jenkins, Bethie has retained me to act as your lawyer, I have some very important questions to ask you! Anything you tell me is held in the strictest confidence, I cannot and will not tell anyone what we say to one another today or ever. Even the court cannot make me divulge any part of our conversation! Is that clear, sir?”
“I’s understand what youin is saying! Buts this ain’t gonna change nothing! They’se a gonna hang me no how!” He told him.
“We can try, Mr. Jenkins, we can try! Just tell me what happened that night! Did you rape that girl?”
“No’suh! I didn’t lays a finger on her!”
“Did you see her at all that night? The night she claims you assaulted her?”
“I sees her, she was with that Tolbert boy! They was always hanging around together. But it were later than usual, nigh on ta ten o’clock r so! I’s knows her pappy were gonna be sum kinda mad, often that’s late!” I told them to gets on ta the house, but they jus laughed!”
“What did you do next?”
“I’s jus taken o ta home! The next mornen the Sheriff cum by n restted me!”
“Do you remember hearing or seeing anything or anyone else? Think back to that night, anything at all, normal night sounds or out of place sounds?”
“I here’d an ole hoot owl! The yippin of some coyotes runnen dn a rabbit, mos likely! Then i’s barly her’d a scrame ofn thr fur away!”
“What kind of scream, was it a screech, or words?”
“It were wrds! Sumpten lock, “Don’t Pa! Don’t do it!” Then thre were a gunshot!”
“Mr. Jenkins, keep trying to remember anything else you saw or heard! I’ll be back in a couple of days!”
Henry went back to the office and sent Sally Mae to Eudora with a message for Maggie. He had Bethie take her in the Barouche carriage. The message was to find a boy with the last name of Tolbert.
Maggie
Maggie and her two assistants, Alma, who was nineteen, and Celeste who was sixteen had gone to the small town of Eudora by way of a small, one horse carriage. It had around four hundred people, one saloon, a general store, a church, and a school. It wasn’t big enough to have much else. They were only eight miles from Lawrence, so for a lot of things people would spend an hour riding there.
Maggie had to figure out a way to get information without tipping anyone off that they were trying to find the real person who had raped the girl. If they found out what they were doing it could get very ugly real quick!
She decided that they would be sisters looking for a place to settle after their parents died. She had enough money to start a dress making business. She didn’t want to live in the big city of Lawrence but Eudora was close enough that they could be taken there to sell. But after hearing about a rape, they were afraid to make the town their home! That would allow them some leeway in asking questions. Many small towns had a shortage of eligible girls to marry, the loss of these three beautiful girls would be a terrible thing for the eligible men in the area to contemplate!
Their first stop was Eudora Mercantile.
“How can I help you ladies? You must be new in town, I would remember such nice looking young ladies as yourselves!”
“My sisters and I just arrived in town, could I ask you a few questions? We are trying to decide if this would be a good place to live, or if Willow Springs would be better. We are all very fine seamstresses and want to find a place to start our business!”
“This is a fine town Miss! You wouldn’t go wrong by setting up shop here!”
“It seems nice enough, and it is a little closer to Lawrence than Willow Springs too! But then we heard in Lawrence about a black man assaulting a white girl! That doesn’t make us feel like we would be safe here!”
“That didn’t happen here in town, that happened about a mile north of town, to one of the farmers’ daughters. You would be safe here in town, besides that was the only time something like that has ever happened here abouts!”
“I just don’t know! Is there an empty house here that we could purchase to live in and do our work?”
There is a very nice house for sale or rent, a block over behind my store and down two houses to the right. It’s furnished and it has nice trees that shade the house and a nice front porch too!”
“Who would I talk about it with, sir?”
“That would be me! I bought it from the estate of the woman who lived there after she passed on!”
“As there is no hotel, could we rent the house tonight rather than spending an hour going back to Lawrence?”
“It would cost fifteen dollars, for one night, ten dollars a night if you stay longer. And if you purchase the house I’ll deduct that amount from the purchase price!”
“That would be very satisfactory Mr.?
“Wilson, Wilfred Wilson! And you are?”
“Maggie Smith, and my sisters Alma and Celeste! Are there keys? And where may we shelter our horse?”
“There is a corral and small shed behind the house close to the necessary. Here is the key, if I could have the money up front please!”
Maggie handed over twenty dollars and was given the key to the front door. She drove the carriage around the back of the store and turned right and then pulled up to the gate of a nice little house with flowers blooming through weeds in what had been flowerbeds. They carried their luggage through the picket fence gate and onto the porch. The horse was ground tied with a weight, they were going north in a little while.
Once in the house, they found a very comfortable living room, a nice kitchen and two bedrooms and bathroom with a big cast iron and porcelain tub. The bed in the bigger bedroom had a double sized mattress. They would only need one bed. Using the pump in the sink they freshened up removing the road dust from their faces and necks using a washcloth and the cold well water. It was refreshing!
They left in the carriage going out of town to the north, they went about a mile. It had been three days since the rape, it hadn’t rained and the winds had been light to nonexistent. The tracks were still there, off the road going east, two sets of people wearing shoes. One set was smaller than the other both in length and width. The stride was shorter by a few inches. They were walking side by side.
“Girls you are the photographers, get your camera and that ruler you made. Take several photographs of these. I’m going to keep following them, then we’ll backtrack and find out where they were coming from!”
The ruler was made of glued folded paper, eighteen inches long and two inches wide. One edge of the paper was laid out in inches to a sixteenth of an inch. The other edge on the same side of the paper was in inches alternating in black and white. It showed up very well on a photograph to give a sense of size to objects in the photograph.
Maggie kept walking while staying off to one side of the shoe imprints in the loose sandy soil. About a mile later she could see a cabin up on a rise off the stream bed. Really it was no more than a shack really. A few steps later there was a pool of blood on the trail. She could see another bigger pair of tracks coming from the direction of the cabin. They stopped ten feet from the blood. The smaller shoe track went on up next to the bigger ones. Then the smaller ones seemed to become longer, as if the person wearing them were being partially dragged. Looking around, another set of tracks, the same size as the big ones, came from farther away from the stream. Then from the blood heal marks were gouged in the soil as something had been dragged away.
Alma and Celeste arrived and Maggie gave them instructions on what to take photographs of along with the special ruler that would give the proportions of size.
Then Maggie turned and followed the drag marks through the folded grass. The track came to a large slab of rock and to all but a very trained tracker it would have disappeared. But Maggie had been trained by her father who in his own right was an expert tracker. His daughter was even better! She knelt down to closely examine the face of the rock. Her movement in that moment saved her life, a bullet singed over her head, followed closely by the crack of the rifle firing.
Whoever had fired that shot was close, too close! And if he was at the top of the rock looking down at her she was in plain sight! She rolled to her right four times. Another bullet hit the rock very close to where she had been. She rolled again, got up and ran down the rock zigzagging erratically two more shots rang out one after another. Whoever was firing had a Henry or a Winchester rifle.
She jumped off the edge of the rock and moved back to her left. She drew her revolver from her shoulder holster hidden by a vest she wore. She slowly looked over the top of the rock. She had a good idea where the person was by the sound of the rifle firing. But she saw nothing. Then she saw movement twenty feet to the left of where she thought the shots had come from. She fired three times as quickly as she could pull the trigger. There was a satisfying scream of pain, and a lot of profanity! Mixed in with the cussing were some threats.
She moved back to the right this time before coming back up over the edge in between two saplings. She carefully scanned the top of the rock and didn’t see anything. That didn’t mean that the shooter was gone though and she damn well wasn’t fool enough to try and find him!
Maggie worked her way back to the trail she had been following and then past it to where the stream had undercut the rock. She climbed down then in bursts ran from one tree to another. The still of the morning wasn’t shattered by any shooting. She climbed out of the stream bed and walked to where the girls should be. They were both behind the carriage with rifles at the ready. They were both good shots, she had trained them!