Once apon a time a long, long time ago there was a man with a 12 inch dick. He had been told he had the biggest dick in all the lands. He had even been known to pull it out and display it for all the local ladies to see for a small price. One day while showing his manly wares he noticed a young blonde las standing in the back row of the crowd, He had seen many a woman in his day who had come to see his manhood but this was the first lady that was not looking at him, instead she was looking down at the ground. Was she too shy to look at his giant member? Was she imbarrased? He felt something soft on his member. He looked down to see a hand touching the head of his dick. This had happend before, sometimes it had lead to further sexual dealings. But what was up with this beautiful lady in the back row? He desided he must find out..............



Your turn!

The soft hand on Big Tex was cold, very cold, yet he was rapidly obtaining a full erection. Tex looked down at the pale white hand as it slowly moved over his dick. The women were all around him yet for some reason Tex could not determine who's hand it was upon him. He looked back towards the last row. The woman was gone, no wait, she was now on the other side of the crowd half way forward. How could she have moved so quickly through the crowd Tex wondered. He was able to see in her eyes now. They were gray and vacant. Tex was sure he had never seen her before yet it was as if he knew her just the same.



The cold hand continued up and down the fully erect 12 inches of Tex's dick. A shiver went through Tex as he could feel the cold spread from the hand down his dick and into his balls, but he was becoming more aroused even as it was occurring. For the first time a nagging fear went through Tex as he looked up. Now the woman was only a few rows back. Tex saw her lips part slightly and he started to call out to her when he felt ice cold lips slip around the head of his dick...



Who's next?

Fear, fear like he had never before known began to over take Tex, the kind of fear that no one else was allowed to see, the kind that you feel when your all alone and you "feel" watched and spied upon!



Tex did not notice the group of women anymore; He did not hear the words of wonder, the sexual overtones and the financial offers. He forgot about the men and the ever present threat of bodily harm that mad boyfriends and lacking in size husbands could bring upon him. He had been beaten and run out of towns before by drunken, envious men.



It was all Tex could do not to scream and run away from this, this aberration that floated threw the crowd unnoticed by all but him.



The cold touch, the wonderful cold touch! He had never felt anything quit so wonderful yet painful at the same time. He knew this was not natural, He knew that there were spirits at play here.

He knew he should not be enjoying this; He knew he had no control at all.



Those eyes that touch, this feeling���..







Next?

Dear Herecomestherain,

Could you please split off the beginnings of "Once upon a time" that I started, from "Helping make chapter 3" that my lady Silkpanties has created?
I was simply responding to a request for us Texan's to get off our asses and produce some more stories. I did not realize that I jumped right into the middle of the one she has been working at for so long.
Please forgive me for this oversight and assist me in its correction.
I along with many others really enjoy her stories and would like her to be able to complete it without interference.

Thank you so much in advance,

Chance

My Dear Chance, thank you for most recent correspondence regarding the reordering of the stories. I will take this up your sweet behalf ASAP, we can't have our story lines getting all tangled up can we? May I take this opportunity to thank all Texans who have gotten up off the their (quote) asses and have continued to enthrall us with their writing.

There is absolutely nothing to forgive. Inspiration and spontaneity occur where they occur,just don't use that as an excuse to the police when arrested for indecent exposure

All right you... I've only been arrested twice for indecent exposure and once was by my wife!

So was your wife the arresting officer or did she just file a complaint

Dear Silk,

As far as I know she never complains, I am a very lucky man!

BTW, have you ever considered publishing your work? I think I speak for all when I say that you are a very good writer. We all look forward to your next install for chapter 4. Hope to be enjoying it soon.

I appreciate your kind words although I need much work before that could happen. There are several excellent writers who contribute to the site, yourself included. I just love the group collaboration efforts.
It is funny, when I first started on F&E, after my hubby told me about it, I stayed away from the message board. Now I am drawn to it like a magnet.

Thanks Freddy and Eddy

I for one am very glad that you have been drawn to this little group. I hope that it can grow and prosper yet keep it's personal touch.

Dear Chance and Silky, yes yours truly has worked out how to split a thread...took a while, geek girl works slowly, very, very slowly. Anyway Big Tex is over here now, hope it's not too confusing.
Cheers
'rain

I have to agree with Chance, Silk, you ARE an excellent writer (and I know what you mean by the addiction of boards). Sometimes I'm hesitant to jump in as my skills in this type of prose are still forming and I haven't quite found my "voice," erotically speaking. I'll keep plugging away (oofah, pun not intended!) until I get it right.



Chance, your avatar is not showing up; perhaps you need to adjust your url?



Rain, all these features are making me dizzy... splitting threads? Huh?

I have to agree Freddy. I hear a buzzing in my ear with all this techno talk. Wait, sorry. I forgot to turn off my vibrator...

And I for one would like to see Rain, i.e. "geek girl" spend less time behind the scenes and more time in the middle of the "scenes"

Tex blinked his eyes and in that instant everything changed.

" Oh lord, give me all your hard dick, Dillon" cried out the town school marm, Helen.

Dillon loved to see women go crazy over his 12" dick. He had waited in the dark for Helen to return to her house. Dillon knew that her man was gone for several months on a cattle drive and was sure she would welcome the attention of a real man. He had stepped out of the shadows as Helen walked on to her porch.

"What do you want?" Helen asked somewhat startled and angry. She had heard people talk about Dillon.

" I figure I have something you need" Dillon said while lewdly grabbing his crotch.

Helen ran inside the house and was reaching for the rifle over the fireplace when Dillon grabbed her and threw her on the floor.

" Don't worry, you will love every minute of this." Dillon said while reaching down and tearing Helen's top off. In no time at all Dillon had torn all of Helen's clothes from her body and picked her up and threw her on the bed. Helen tried to jump up but Dillon pushed her down again. He grabbed some of the tattered clothing and used it as ropes and tied Helen to the bed.

Dillon looked down at Helen. Her full breasts, topped by large red nipples. A smooth white stomach leading down to a mat of reddish brown hair covering a pink pussy just peeking out between her spread, tied, legs.

Not a word was spoken as Dillon removed his boots, chaps, jeans and shirt until he was totally naked standing above Helen. Helen watched as Dillon's huge dick hardened right before her eyes. Dillon kneeled on the bed as Helen struggled against her bindings. Helen's eyes were wide open as she watched Dillon's head move down and his mouth suck one of her large nipples deeply into the wet warmth.

" Oh!" she cried out. " "Why weren't you here yesterday like you said"

Dillon just chuckled and continued his assault on the school teacher's nipples, licking and biting them until Helen was thrashing about the bed. Dillon then kissed down that smooth white stomach, rubbing his nose and face through the soft, fine, hair above Helen's pussy, which gave off the thick, pungent scent of arousal.

Dillon used his thumbs to spread her wide open and began licking and sucking her pussy with purpose. It had been several weeks since Helen's husband had left and her body was screaming for attention. Dillon's tongue zeroed in on her sweet spot and Helen quickly shuddered through a series of climaxes.

Dillon moved back up her body, his face glistening with her juice. Dillon placed the head of his dick at the entrance of her pussy and pushed just the head into the wetness.

"Oh lord, give me all your hard dick Dillon' cried out Helen.

Dillon slid in her slowly until every inch was buried deep in her wetness. Helen came again.

Dillon had just begun to pump away at Helen causing her to groan in pleasure.

Charlotte, Helen's 18 year daughter cocked the rifle and pointed it at the bed.

"Get off her now!"

"Wait honey it's not what you think" the obviously frightened Helen said.

Dillon just laughed. He had seen the end of a gun many times from angry husbands but never a ripe young girl like Charlotte. He slowly pulled his still erect dick from Helen's body and turned and faced Charlotte.

"Your Mom's right. Now put down that gun and I will let you have some of what your Mom has been having."

Helen watched in horror and anger as Charlotte lowered the rifle and stared at Dillon's enormous dick as he got off the bed and moved towards her...