Date: Fri, 26 Mar 2010 18:08:23 -0700 From: Gary Pinto Subject: Part 3 "The Wild Times of Timothy Church" THE WILD TIMES OF TIMOTHY CHURCH By Max the Cat (MMMM/bb-bb-M/b) Comments and Suggestions to gmony6@gmail.com Part 3: Turning Wild! The wagon train pulled into the Willamette Valley. Jeddah and William quickly set out and claimed 5000 acres of prime land. Full of trees and fresh stream water running right down the middle. Rebecca and Martha set about making some type of home in the wagon. Martha had picked up, she had resigned herself to the fact that she had lost Timothy and could do nothing about it. The head of each family could claim 1250 acres of land for each member of his family and since Timothy hadn't been found dead, he tried to get an extra 1250 acres in Timothy's name, but he had to be present and he wasn't! Jeddah and William quickly fell trees and constructed a house. They had to have something to live in before the winter snows hit. William was chopping wood from morning until night. Jeddah wanted an ample supply of firewood for the newly constructed fireplace. In the spring Jeddah wanted to purchase at least a hundred head of good cattle, maybe twenty swine. he had already bought and hundred chickens and a good rooster. Timothy was becoming Indian. As he got better he adapted to the lifestyle. He felt free and accepted. He and Running Bear lived together and today they were in the river naked and swimming. Four braves had found the two and knew they desired the company of men. The four joined the two young boys in the water, as naked as Timothy and Running Bear. The two boys were very happy for the attention and both soon found the hard tubes poking against their bodies. Timothy grabbed both and rolled a thumb over each hard flared helmet, Running Bear giggling followed suit, then dove under to capture one, release and capture the other in his mouth. He came up for air and was picked up and taken under a tree. Timothy found his naked white body being taken and laid alongside of Running Bear. The two youngsters looked at each other, giggled and then grabbed two hard cocks each and began to suck and lick all over again. On the grass Timothy looked at one brave, smiled and sucked in his cock. The brave's brown eyes glazed over and relished the sucking of Timothy's hot mouth. Running Bear followed Timothy and sucked in a cock, the other brave knelt behind Running Bear, dropped a big wad of saliva on the hard head then pushed forward hard until he was balls deep inside of the young Indian boy. The forth brave not wanting to be left out positioned his cock behind Timothy and dropped his big wad of spittle on his cock head , then plunged deep into Timothy, who moaned and pushed back in hot rapture, he hadn't been fucked by an adult cock since Jace and he was very hot and horny, he rocked back and forth hard to meet the hot pumping of Indian number four. "Fuck me, oooohhhh fuck me, I love your cock, harder, harder, please fuck me harder." Timothy was begging, his boi-cock was sticking out fully erect and leaking precum from the red tip. He really wanted to cum and he would cum a lot, he just knew it. Timothy went back to sucking the other cock, he was being taken care of at both ends Running bear felt the rumble from the cock in his mouth, he sucked harder and awaited the hot creamy blast, he was being drilled, but the hard pressure was more than the brave could cope with, he grabbed the naked Indian boy by the head and exploded in his mouth. Running Bear was quickly swallowing the hot cream as fast as he could, creamy white rivers ran from the corner of his mouth. Timothy could feel the brave's cock deep inside of him swell, the brave was fucking him hard and breathing very hard, the blast hit the boy deep, The cum coated his insides, then began leaking down the insides of his thin white legs, the brave fell forward exhausted. Timothy had no time to roll him off the other cock was spewing hot sperm into the white boys gullet. Timothy swallowed and held the cock while he swallowed and licked up the creamy semen, the brave closed his brown eyes and let the cute white boy lick and suck him until his cock quit dribbling sperm. Finally Running Bear felt the cock of his brave shoot hot sperm into him, he pushed back as he felt each creamy blast from the spewing dark skinned helmet. Running Bear smiled as his boi-cock began to shot off and pool on the green grass. Timothy had hold of his and was wanking as fast as he could until he also exploded onto the grass, his head lay on the grass as he fought to catch his breath. The four braves got up and dove back into the water, and swam away from the two well fucked boys. Timothy and Running Bear slowly got up, the cum running quickly down the inside of their thin legs. Hand in hand the two waded into the water, sat and relished the rejunivation of their well fucked bodies. The giggled and laid back and floated. Timothy did miss his family, yet this was the way he loved to live. Captain Myles O'Hare and his Calvary troop made inquires of a white boy taken by the Blackfeet as he made his patrol. None of the places he went to knew anything about it. They came across a mining camp on Indian territory and had to run them out. "Fuck you blue coats should be protecting us white men from those red savages, this is the United States." Captain O'Hare, decided he wasn't going to argue. "Mister by treaty this is Indian land and if I have to I will have you shot if you do not pack up and get out, now we will stay and escort you off, you have four hours or we can let the Blackfeet do it for us, now move!" The miner went back to packing and was heard to mumble "damn soldiers can move us out, but the Pawnee can take white boys, fuck them and they don't do a thing about it . 2/Lt. Ridgley overheard the miner and went to the Captain and relayed what he heard. The Captain summoned the miner. "My Lieutenant says you say the Pawnee have a young white boy for sex, is that right?" The miner nodded "yea, I heard of it !" O'Hare then asked "where did you hear it? "Some Buffalo hunters came by and told us they had heard it from the Arikara." O'Hare said thanks, slapped his military gloves along his leg. "You hear anything else?" The man smiled "yea, the kid like's big cock, hope I find him, I'm gonna fuck him, ha ha!" O'Hare gave the man a sour smile. "The kid is missing from a wagon train, he has a family that wants' him back!" The miner laughed "the Arikara said the Pawnee found the kid after a white man fucked him and beat the crap out of him, they killed the big white man before he could shoot the kid, don't know why he'd want to shoot him, you know the injins, they like to talk." O'Hare asked if the miner knew anything else?" The miner shook his head and went back to packing. O'Hare decided that he'd make a report when he got back to Fort Boseman, he have to turn back and he didn't have the time or supplies to make the trek to the Pawnee camp, besides it seemed the boy was having fun as it was. He thought as he mounted the troop "maybe the things said about Jace Kimball were true, well he'd beat no one anymore, he was in the ground and under a big pile of rock to keep the varmints from digging him up and devouring his body. In front of Running Bear's hut then four braves left a small deer, a rabbit and two chickens. the two boys had enough meat for a long time. They dressed the deer and rabbit and smoked them, they cooked the two Prairie Chicken, ate one and gave the other to two old women without husbands. Running Bear also told the two old women that he would have some deer for them in a couple of days, he always took care of those that had taken care of him when he was young. That night he and Timothy ate and giggles. In the hut naked the two played with each other's privates. Holding Running Bear's hard cock Timothy ran the rough underside of his tongue up and down the throbbing length. Running Bear shivered and ran his tongue up and down the white cock and sucked and licked it. It disappeared into the Indian boys mouth. They made each other wet and Timothy felt the other boys wet tongue dig into his asshole, he lurched and settled into their hot oral lovemaking. The sucked and licked each other. Using fingers they probed and finger fucked each other while sucking a licking their throbbing members. Timothy whispered in English and some Pawnee he had picked up to have Running Bear fuck him. Finally he spread his white legs wide and pointed first at the Indian's boys cock and his waiting hole. Running Bear grinned and crawled in between the wide white legs and slid his cock into Timothy, and Timothy anchored his legs tight to hold Running Bear in place and he took the hard pounding. Timothy ran his tongue into Running Bear's ear and washed it, the Indian boy fucked him harder and Timothy pushed back to take the cock in as deep as he could get it in him. Running Bear gritted his teeth, he was almost there. He began to fuck Timothy faster and breathe faster. "Ayee Running Bear moaned and tensed up until he could hold back no longer. His cock swelled and hot sperm shot out and flood Timothy's insides, then he fell on top of Timothy. Timothy's ankles held Running Bear in place, he loved the feeling of the hard penis spilling it's essence deep into him. Running Bear rolled off and placed his mouth around Timothy's throbbing penis, the head tingled and it wasn't long until he tensed up and his cock shot his sperm into the Indian boys sucking mouth. Hot sperm was gulped down. Timothy was in heaven and his semen was drank. Captain O'Hare made his report to Lt. Colonel Brant at Fort Boseman upon his return. The Commanding Officer took it all in. "O'Hare we'll have to put it on the back burner, the Northern Cheyenne are stirred up again. They have overrun some farms north of here, no survivors have been reported. O'Hare get some rest and then you and your troop will have to remount and head out to bring the Cheyenne back to their reservation, I want you to add "C" Troop with First Lieutenant Grossberger as your second in command, he is "C" Troop commander, he's new and has had quite a bit of time fighting the Comanche so he'll be a good asset to you. Captain O'Here saluted and went to his quarters. He had his First Sergeant summoned. First Sergeant Turner reported and got his instructions, left grumbling, but he was a good Noncom and always did his job. he made sure there was thirty days rations, 100 rounds of ammunition for each trooper. Captain O'Hare took time to send a small note by the current pony express rider to the Church family in the Willamette Valley area that he had hear rumors of a white boy living with the Pawnee. He told after the current operation against the Cheyenne he would look into it. It took four months for the letter to get to the Church family. This gave Martha some hope. A few of the Pawnee were going on a hunt and running Bear was going with them. Timothy was thought to not have recuperated enough yet, he was miffed, but he could not do a thing about it. He sat out front was took in the sun. The group left and Timothy swam and basically didn't do much of anything. He groomed some of the ponies, learned to use a bow and arrow and surprised the braves on how well he picked it up. On the third day the group had been away. A brave came into the hut and crawled under the big bear skin with Timothy. His hands roamed over the boy's body and reached over and grasped hold of Timothy's penis and found it very hot and hard. Timothy also reached behind and took hold of the brave and jacked it. The brave turned out to be Big Elk and had been one of the group at the river the week past. Timothy was worked up. Her pushed Big Elk onto his back and moved his wet mouth to the hard cock and wrapped his lips around the fleshy stalk and began to suck it into his mouth and down his throat. his lips were being tickled by the sparse pubic hair. His blond head was moving back and forth as the big Indian lay there and moaned, his hips pushed back up to meet Timothy's wonderful sucking. Timothy let the cock slide out, he took hold of the glossy saliva covered cock and admired it's hot feeling in his grasp. He smiled at tonight's lover and using the penis as a lolly he had had in Virginia and ran his wet tongue from the hard full ball sac to the flared tip of his throbbing cock. Big Elk could only lie there and watch the way the young white boy licked and sucked the hard length. Timothy placed his pursed lips on the throbbing cock head and pushed down opening his tight lips, it made the feeling in the cock throb harder and the head tingle more. With Big Elk's cock in his mouth the big Indian held him in place and moved Timothy's head back and forth as though he was fucking his body. The feeling was magnificent, but he really wanted the tightness of the boys backside, it was tight and made the fucking more exciting. He picked Timothy up and onto his hands and knees. Timothy knew what was coming and awaited the plunge with hot anticipation. He waited in place as the big Indian held his cock at the boys anus and pushed in. Timothy pushed back as the cock drove into his body, they were both moving back and forth, Timothy was also hard and with a free hand he was jacking himself off to the rhythm of the big Indian's cock thrusts. In and out the cock drove and back and forth Timothy's hand wanked. They were both moving at light speed to a cum. Big Elk and Timothy were breathing hard, they were glossy with sweat, they were both almost at the point of no return. Big Elk stiffened up and exploded inside of Timothy, then Timothy felt the head of his cock harden and then open at the center eye. he shot forth his hot sperm and he could feel Big Elks cum leaking down the inside of his legs, they both fell forward trying to catch their breath. The next morning Running Bear's pony trotted empty into the Pawnee camp, they was blood on the ponies side. Timothy went to the Chief and asked for a pony of his own, Jace Kimball's rife and Navy six shot cap and ball pistol. The chief was at first taken aback "but why you, but..............! "I will go, I will bring him back and i will kill all Blackfeet who did this. Old Lame Elk interceded. He and the Chief talked. Old Lame Elk said the Blackfeet wouldn't know a white was looking for them, if they got the boy they could not think it was the work of the Pawnee. The chief shrugged and gave Timothy what he wanted, he was also given a water bladder and jerky. The chief gave him the weapons and ammo, he had the boys hair tied back and set with three eagle feathers and anchored with porcupine quills. He pointed the boy north and said they had gone that way to hunt for elk. Timothy rode out. Old Lame Elk and the chief agreed that would be the last they would ever see of the blond white boy, maybe that was for the better..... Part 4: Retribution! Thanks to Cutterman(Hope you share!) Thanks to Heredia, Majauvian Masked and Jellofunk for those drawings, good for inspiration! Look for: Part 4 of" Trent Wheeler" and Part 4 of "The Sluty Side of Eric!"