The Double D Ranch Tales

The Double D Ranch Tales ~ Fictional tales set on a fictional ranch and other locales in southern Nevada. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. ~ Happy Reading!

Friday, November 25, 2011

Weekend Dirty Dozen (11/25-27/11) ~ #WD12 @WeekendDirtyDoz


a dozen from 'Wild West Weekend' ~ a contemporary erotic romance with cowboys set just outside of Las Vegas.

    
… You know that.”
     He slapped his friend’s back. “Thanks. I’m going to take Phantom out for a ride.”
     “Gotcha. Just don’t think too hard or the answers may not come.”
Kent strolled off toward the staff bunkhouse.
     His head wrangler never ceased to amaze him with his odd bits of wisdom. Dakota rubbed a hand over his face, then headed toward his horse’s stall. He would find out what happened to Cassie all those years ago. She’d tell him why she never came back and what kind of trouble she’d found herself in if it took him the rest of the weekend to get it out of her. He also vowed to himself he would do whatever was necessary to keep the one woman he ever wanted to commit to safe, even if he had to lock her up and throw away the key.

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Friday, November 18, 2011

Weekend Dirty Dozen (11/18-20/11) ~ #WD12 @WeekendDirtyDoz


 dozen from 'Wild West Weekend' ~ a contemporary erotic romance with cowboys set just outside of Las Vegas.

    
Using the solitary moment, Dakota unclipped his belt buckle, unbuttoned the fastening. The slight alteration helped relieved the pressure on his cock for a second. He considered slipping his hand into his pants for a few strokes to take care of business, to rid himself of the aching and pulsing need, but decided to wait for Cassie and see what would evolve from this little venture.
     She strolled out of the bathroom dressed in a pink bustier and white boy-short underwear.
Around her neck was a wide pink and white plastic-looking collar. Around her finger twirled a pair of handcuffs. “Ready for me and a sexy fling?”
     Ready for her? He was more than ready, but cuffs and collars? Wasn’t that a bit kinky for their first time?
So much for getting
reacquainted before we experimented with each other. “Sure. …

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Friday, November 11, 2011

Weekend Dirty Dozen (11/11-13/11) ~ #WD12 @WeekendDirtyDoz


a dozen from 'Wild West Weekend' ~ a contemporary erotic romance with cowboys set just outside of Las Vegas.

    
But then, why should he find anything strange about what was going on around the ranch. With every new guest who came onto the property a new flavor of fun was added to the mix and anything could happen. There was one evening a family stumbled upon a couple in the midst of an intimate act in the pool, and he had to calm all the people down about their claims over indecency and voyeurism. Just over nine months later, he received a card and a picture of a baby named, Dillon, from the couple. Then there was the haunted town down the way, and his ranch’s resident ghosts. It’s a wonder anything surprised him anymore.
    
Damon took the marshmallow on a stick from the brunette, handed the burning treat to Hugh, then whispered in the petite woman’s ear.
     Her gaze widened. Her laughter rang over the gathering.
     Everyone stilled, became quiet. She stared at Damon like he had grown two heads, tossed her long curly black hair over her shoulder. “You sing?”

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Friday, November 4, 2011

Weekend Dirty Dozen (11/04-06/11) ~ #WD12 @WeekendDirtyDoz

a dozen from 'Wild West Weekend' ~ a contemporary erotic romance with cowboys set just outside of Las Vegas.

     She palmed a breast, massaged herself, then leaned back, offering her breast to him. He locked on to her. As he suckled and her pussy pulsed around him, blissful sensations surged up in her, washed over her in a wave of passion.
     “Oh, Cassie,” the wrangler’s deep voice murmured.
     “Dakota,” she crooned back without conscious thought.
     Cassie jolted out of the daydream. Her quick, heavy breathing filled the small room.
The tension that had eased out of her muscles during her orgasm returned. Removing the toy and sitting up, water swished around her, slopped over the side of the tub. She turned off the vibrator and tossed it onto the bathroom rug.
     Was the wrangler she had seen earlier, and just used for masturbation fodder, Dakota? Reconciling the way the cowboy looked with what she remembered of Dakota as a teen, she concluded it was highly probable. She hoped she was right and prayed he wasn’t attached because he had turned into one fine hunk of a man.

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