Cowgirl Erotica Collection (15 page)

"We'll switch up the horses this time,
for security reasons. You get Johnny over there...the white patchy
one. I'll take Sugar here", she said as she brushed the mare's
beautiful mane that flowed like water over her neck.

They both rode out towards the nearest
town of Gladewater with Luna thinking they were a bit short staffed
for any jobs involving a bank robbery. Maybe it was a test of
self-confidence? Or juggling several challenges at once? Or maybe
it wasn't necessarily a bank they would be robbing. Whatever the
result, she double-checked her pistol just in case. From the back,
Celeste looked even more spellbindingly beautiful than Maya. There
was a certain grace to the way she rode in her saddle, as if she
had had years of practice in the Australian outback outrunning
lawmen, packs of wild dingoes and maybe shooting at kangaroos while
standing up as they rode.

Luna followed close behind Celeste as
they galloped towards the back of what looked to be a small bank
that was not particularly well-guarded.

"We don't have to steal a fortune just
so you know, so don't grab more than you can carry. Remember that
the horse has to carry it too", Celeste chirped up as they
dismounted. Celeste's voice reminded Luna of a musical box. It
ebbed and flowed like musical notes if you paid close attention to
its forms.

"In every one of these damnable places, there is always
some cockeyed bitch who thinks she is Wyatt Earp. If we get one in
this place, you've got to break that ego of hers in half. Do
whatever you have to do and whatever happens, don't hesitate. We're
in and out of here in under ten minutes. Lilith has connections,
and picked this one because its half-ass guard likes to sleep on
duty, but that doesn't mean
we
have to lower our guard" Celeste said
cautiously.

Luna nodded in agreement, though she
relished the part of "doing whatever she had to do" the most. It
was like giving a magnifying glass to a kid who hated ants. They
walked into the bank that for the most part was empty, except for
an armed security guard who sat leaning against the wall in a
chair. His eyes barely acknowledged them as they entered. Stringy
cobwebs spiraled across the marble ceiling and strung down into the
corners. Only two tellers were visible and luckily, no customers.
Celeste reached into her shirt and pulled out a necklace with a key
attached to the end of it, then handed it to the Luna.

"Lock the door with this" Celeste
ordered as she stuck her pistol inside the ear of the
guard.

"You so much as breathe the wrong way,
and your head will spin around faster than an owl. And don't look
at me. Look at the floor. If I see you look up, it'll be the last
fucking thing you see before I send you to the Almighty", Celeste
said. She looked at Luna and motioned with her head to go ransack
the teller without saying a word.

Luna took the key given to her by
Celeste and unlocked the door that separated them from the head
teller. She walked in and pointed the gun at the teller and said,
"All of the cash sacks, in my hand...now!" Luna barked. The teller
raised her hands above her head and shouted "Yo no hablo inglés!"
She looked like an eighteen year old whore with an ass shaped for
the temptation of kings and princes. Her gelatinous tits bounced up
and down when she stuck her hands in the air.

"No comprehend senorita? We'll see about
that
" Luna murmured.

Celeste flashed her a concerned look
from outside the teller bars and yelled out, "Break that obnoxious
Latina cunt in half! We don't have time to fuck around!" she said,
throwing a pair of handcuffs between the bars. Luna grabbed the
cuffs and motioned towards the Latina teller, who smelled of cocoa
butter and iced tea. The girl was a hot one, no doubt about it,
Luna thought. Her curly black hair spiraled down the side of her
face like she was a fairy tale character, with tits that would have
left Luna salivating on any occasion. She wore a dress that was
easy to see through in the bright light overhead. Her nipples
looked magnificently succulent; the kind only heroes like Zorro and
Black Bart would be allowed to suck and cum upon.

Luna grabbed the Latina by her black
collar and dragged her over to a knee high safe and kicked her over
face down. Then she handcuffed her hands to the leg of a desk just
beside it.

"We'll see how much " inglés " you
really know!" Luna said, lifting the young girl's dress up and over
her head, exposing her deliciously tanned fanny.

"No panties...tsk tsk. You've been a
really bad little Latina haven't you girl!" Luna said as
maliciously as possible.

Luna smacked the bare ass of the head
teller while the other teller cowed in fear near the
door.

Whack!

"Open that safe right this fucking
minute!" Luna barked.

The Latina shook her head and cursed
Luna in Spanish.

Luna reached over and grabbed a
two-by-four with a key attached. She snapped off the key and threw
it across the room, then brought her arm back and let the board fly
against the Latina's glorious ass. The smack sounded like a thunder
clap.

"What is the combination to the safe?!
Talk, you!" Luna screamed, sounding like a she-devil negotiating a
contract but who was tired of getting jerked around. Again the sexy
strumpet of a Latina shook her head in defiance and screamed more
curses.

"I'm...gonna...lose...my...temper with
you little girl" she said as she paddled her tight ass between each
word uttered. By now her ass looked like a batch of red hot peppers
as she struggled against the handcuffs.

Luna grabbed a fistful of one hundred
dollar bills from the cash drawer and rolled them into a rock-hard
funnel. She then kicked apart the Latina's legs and shoved the
money tube into her pussy, resulting in even more Spanish curses
aimed at Luna.

"You better talk bitch or you're gonna
have a gut full o' Ben Franklin!" she said as she pounded the
Latina harder with the roll of tightly packed bills.

"I don't think that's working!"
Celeste yelled out.

Luna then grabbed an even bigger wad
of cash from another drawer and rolled them into a tight dildo of
money. With the first tube of cash still sticking out of her
luscious cunny, Luna lathered up a gob of spit, then let it fly
onto the Latina's tight-looking asshole, and pounded the new money
roll into it. She shucked it in and out with her left hand while
the other fucked her exposed pussy, making slurping noises as she
did so. She pulled it out of her cunny and then banged it back in
again, taking her hand off momentarily and smacking her tanned ass
again with the front of her hand and then the back.

"You gonna talk now? Or do I have to
get another roll to stuff your ass with?" Luna demanded. She looked
down and saw a hint of pleasure on the Latina's face.

"Why that conniving, clever little
hussy..." Luna thought. She was actually enjoying it.

She knew she was going to have to ramp
up the interrogation, and quickly, if she was to stay a free woman.
Luna grabbed yet another roll of money and shoved it into her
dripping beaver

"My god this one has a deep
pussy...like a fucking cavern in there!" she thought to herself as
she drove her fist further and further into the crumpled and pussy
inked roll of money.

"
Christ woman what is taking so fucking
long
?!"
Celeste screamed from beyond.

Luna reached the pinnacle of her
patience and knelt down and with every ounce of strength, bit into
the most luscious ass she had ever tasted with both jaws clamping
down.

"Ow!!! You fucking bitch! I was
enjoying that up until you bit it you devil!" she
yelled.

"How about I bite your other cheek!
Now tell me that fucking combination already and stop dicking
around!" Luna threatened with a hint of blood in her
teeth.

"The combination is 10-10-46!!" she
screamed relentlessly. As soon as the last number left her Spanish
lips, Luna grabbed the roll of hundred dollar bills sticking out of
her ass and whacked her on the head with it, sending bills
scattered all over the floor. The room was drenched with the smell
of Spanish pussy and Luna's saliva.

Luna quickly turned the dials to the
numbers she gave and the safe popped open its door. Inside were
five gold bars, a box of cigars, and a sack full of bills. She
grabbed all of them and bolted for the door. They both stormed out
of the bank and ran for their horses still tied up. Luna held the
goods in one hand while holding a fistful of the cash from the
Latina's cunny in the other.

"That girl probably hasn't had a good
piece of dick in years" Luna said as she mounted her horse and rode
off.

Chapter
4: Lesbian and Lawless

The next day Lilith rubbed the edge of
her black boot under Luna's shoulder, rousting her from her erotic
dream of ass fucking the hot Latina vixen at the bank.

"Just one more test and you're one of
us" Lilith said as she looked down at her. She had finished
inspecting the legitimacy of the gold bars they had just taken from
the bank.

"Last week we had one of our girl's
horses stolen right out from under us at the saloon. It happens
sometimes when we exceed our own set limits and we're too
shit-faced to know which horse is ours. Anyway, word has it that it
was taken by one of the Wiggins sisters. They have a ranch not far
from here. They're twins and both of em, despite their attractive
faces, can be quite the bitch when they want to be, so be careful
when you go and retrieve our property. Oh, and use this." Lilith
said.

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.