Moxie In Texas Stories

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On The High Plains Ch. 06

by techsan on Sep 11, 2017
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And one thing I had come to want out of life was making love to my sweet Moxie. It was amazing how much life had changed – how much I had changed – since I had found her. Never in my wildest dreams had I thought about finding a woman to love – and who would love me – like Moxie and I did. Oh, sure, I'd dreamed about finding a woman to fuck often but I didn't...

On The High Plains Ch. 04

by techsan on Sep 11, 2017
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It is amazing how quickly time passes when you are busy. In the following weeks, I plowed, harrowed, and planted most of the various vegetables that we'd use for food as well as a relatively small plot where we'd raise a variety of herbs for seasonings and a few for medicines. I took a partial day off here and there to run the last of my traps before hanging...

On The High Plains Ch. 02

by techsan on Sep 11, 2017
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The remaining days of summer and into fall were, as usual, filled with work to make sure we could get through the winter. I had always preserved plenty of food to get me through but I added to that this year since it looked like there would be two of us to feed instead of one. As we gradually became better able to communicate with each other through a mixtu...

On The High Plains

by techsan on Sep 11, 2017
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Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. * It had been a long, hot summer, one of many in a chain of such summers in the north Texas heat. The year 1857 had bee...

On The High Plains Ch. 03

by techsan on Sep 11, 2017
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We made it back home without any major incidents, as long as you call seeing a party of moving Indians on the horizon minor. I'm sure they saw us because there is no way a wagon could move across that dry country without raising a dust cloud and Indians were nothing if not alert for movement around them. I swear they could spot a baby rabbit two miles away!...

On The High Plains Ch. 05

by techsan on Sep 11, 2017
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The next morning at dawn we continued our journey, nodding twice to passing riders but otherwise seeing no one until we pulled into the outskirts of the settlement around the fort. We spent the next two days trading with different merchants and catching up on the news of the world. It seemed that there were ever more rumors about a war between the north and...

Black Cat

by Nogrod63 on Sep 14, 2017
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The music was loud and the party was in full swing when he arrived. The band was setup in the house's large living room and they were busy belting out tunes for all to hear. The house was packed, ghosts, goblins, witches, a devil or two, a killer clown and the occasional princess. Yes, all manner of costume-clad people were thronging through the house. The i...

for Days

by google2020 on Apr 29, 2025

Dream Deck Resort—12:30 Kelvin was at least 28 years old and starting his new job at the Dream Deck Resort, where he helped with the customers needs and any maintenance.. Kelvin sighed walking up to a hotel door.. “Okay….. focus Kelvin….. you can do this….. just give them what they want…. How hard can that be…” he said trying to be confident He opened the do...

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Tables Turned Ch. 05

by motoskoota on Feb 6, 2018
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I pulled the panties roughly away from him and gave him a wad of tissue to stick up his pathetic leaking snout. I got hold of the leash and, giving a tug, marched him down the hall to the bathroom. No doubt he was watching my ass shift and jiggle and, had I caught him at it, well... you can imagine. But first things first. In the bathroom, I pulled him up to...

Learning by Doing

by still_goin on Aug 31, 2017
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It was a really shitty day, marked by trouble at the office–redheaded trouble in the executive suite–that I didn’t know how to cope with. The last straw was when my new used T-Bird stalled at a stop light in the middle of early rush hour traffic. By the time I got towed to the dealer’s and dropped off at home I was exhausted. Without stopping to check the ma...