Date: Fri, 28 May 2010 12:19:10 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Education, Wild West Style. Pt4

			Education, Wild West Style
				  Part 4
			Luke, Indian Administrator.

When the party arrived back at the fort the commandant shook Luke's hand
and beaming at him spoke.

"I have received telegraphed orders concerning your position Luke, and I'm
delighted to comply with all terms. You have, in one stroke cut down my
work load enormously, and with no hostiles in this area we are going to
take on the job of civilising the townships presently running wild. I have
a second lieutenant assigned to you with two corporals and four
troopers. We don't think you'll need more until settlers start moving
in. They will be used mainly to train some of your braves as reservation
police."

"Thank you Sir, that is very generous of you. Our problem though isn't
numbers it's language."

The Colonel smiled.

"Corporal Hudson, Corporal Tanner, front and centre."

Two smartly dressed corporals entered and Luke's jaw dropped in surprise,
they were his two troopers from their time in captivity.

"Accelerated promotion because of their skills as interpreters. Lone Arrow
left two braves for us to help with language."

Luke was delighted, he shook hands with the two young men expressing his
delight. Then the colonel sprung the next surprise. The second lieutenant
was from Luke's course, but because he was a career officer his training
had been longer, he would now go through the promotions quicker than Luke
would have done. Tom Arnold was delighted to be gaining knowledge of Indian
affairs with his first appointment and his civilian boss was a man he
respected and who he knew came from an influential Washington family.

Turning back to the colonel, Luke asked when he could discuss the logistics
of his operation.

"We understand that you are going to build a small compound close to Lone
Arrow's village and administer from there, so we need to put together a
small party of engineers to build your cabins and requisition stores, is
that right?"

"Yes Sir, I'll train there as well."

"Very well Luke, liaise with my adjutant and you can start here using our
facilities. Lone Arrow can send a small party to live in tepees outside the
walls of the fort, but they must be self sufficient."

Luke was delighted. Running Bear would be in the first group so they would
not be parted. Luke would sleep in Running Bear's tepee using as an excuse
his need to integrate closely with the Indians. The first night together
Luke was surprised when he entered Running Bear's tepee. He had lit a small
fire in the centre. Smoke was rising from it and disappearing through the
hole in the centre. The remainder of the floor was covered with buffalo
hides, the soft glow of the fire making them shimmer. Luke would have said
the place looked romantic, but he wasn't sure running Bear would understand
that sentiment. He was delighted to be proved wrong very quickly. Both men
were stood, kissing passionately and voicing their affection for each
other.

Running Bear moved Luke a little away from him and looking into his eyes,
in a soft, but strong voice spoke.

"You have done great honour to our tribe Luke, but it is my deep affection
for you that engenders my true feelings. I love you so much, like your men
love your women. I hope we will be able to remain lovers for many years."

Luke was speechless. Running Bear had said all that in almost perfect
English.

Both pairs of eyes were glistening as they looked at each other, and Luke
eventually found his voice.

"I am so deeply in love with you as well Running Bear, I have to pinch
myself to realise I am not dreaming. Please let me make love to you tonight
to show you that love."

Running Bear smiled.

"That sounds wonderful, but I want to penetrate you tonight as well."

They disrobed quickly before lying together on the skins, and Luke came up
on one elbow to look at his lover. He started gently stroking the skin of
this stunningly handsome Indian brave, marvelling at the beauty of his body
and the picture of perfection that his eyes were scanning. There was no
fat, just beautifully contoured muscle. Proceeding lower, Luke started to
stroke Running Bear's very erect penis. He had never ceased to be awed by
the size of this man meat. More importantly, it was so perfect to Luke's
eyes, long and straight, proportioned to give Luke nothing but pleasure as
it slid into his body at either end. Tonight he was going to enjoy it
penetrating him more than once, so, with very little foreplay he lubricated
his anus and Running Bear's penis before straddling him and slowly lowering
himself onto it. Both men were overcome with the sensuality of this action
and came together in a passionate kiss to muffle the squeals of pleasure
that would otherwise have brought the rest of the camp running.

Luke fucked himself on Running Bear for only a short time before both men
had amazingly violent orgasms, having to bite their lips to stop the
screams of pleasure.

"I will last longer next time Luke, to give you more pleasure."

"If you only lasted one minute my love it would be wonderful, but I will
try to last longer as well."

Running Bear took control then, doing to Luke what had previously been done
to him, only this time he took longer and included a short period of
sucking on Luke's cock and balls as well. The second coupling was so good
and lasted so long that Luke was crying huge tears of happiness.

The third and final coupling that night was Luke penetrating Running
Bear. A fly on the wall would have known without doubt that these two young
men were deeply in love by the end of that time as they finally snuggled
into each other to sleep and dream.

The next few weeks were manic for Luke. He was overseeing the training of
some of Lone Arrow's braves in policing methods and in language
training. Hudson and Tanner were doing sterling work on that front and had
such a good relationship with many of the braves that it became fun as
well.

The sex side nearly caused a catastrophe. Tom Arnold caught some of the
brave's cornholing the two corporals during a break in training. He, of
course wanted them court martialled until Luke stepped in.

"Tom, walk with me."

"But I must have these men arrested Luke."

"They aren't going anywhere Tom, we'll worry about them later."

They walked away from the camp and Luke started.

"When Hudson, Tanner and myself were captured Tom, we were treated like
women. The braves were allowed to use our bodies for their sexual
satisfaction. Hudson and Tanner particularly were sodomised every day. They
were with the Indians for nearly a year during which time the young braves
treated them more and more kindly and instead of just raping them, made
love to them. Many of them are friends now and the closeness developed
during captivity still exists. These actions are part of what make Hudson
and Tanner such effective instructors. We have to accept these acts as part
of what we are achieving with this tribe. Our senior officers won't see it
like I do Tom but I hope you will turn a blind eye to their actions."

Tom looked hard at Luke and then clicked.

"You and Running Bear, you do the same thing."

Luke blushed.

"Yes Tom, I love Running Bear more than I would a brother, there is nothing
I will not do to help this tribe and most particularly Running Bear and his
father."

Tom was confused. He liked Luke very much, he also liked the possibilities
that could open up for a young cavalry officer with contacts at a high
level in Washington. He could cause a huge amount of trouble if he spoke of
this problem, and in reality, sodomy didn't actually disgust him that
much. In fact, it didn't disgust him at all. Some of his course at West
Point had taken boy whores to bed for group fun and he had watched them
sodomised and seen the pleasure they gave, but had never indulged himself.
Perhaps it was time he did.

"I won't say anything Luke, but those boys must be more careful, and you
must be as well. You have so much more to lose than anyone."

Luke knew after that he had to get the camp moved to the new site near the
Indian village. He chivvied the engineers into increased activity and,
thankfully, before any further complications they all moved away from the
fort. The only people that could cause trouble now were the two troopers
attached to Luke's group. The answer in short order was to get rid of them
and manage. It worked, Tom caught Hudson and Tanner several more times
because the braves never saw any reason to be discrete, to them sodomising
the white boys was quite natural, the fact that they now did it with some
affection never seemed to bother them.

Luke and Running Bear were much more discrete and only made love behind
locked doors. Luke's cabin was warm and welcoming. The bed was a
compromise, it was strewn with buffalo hides so that Running Bear felt
comfortable sleeping on it, and Luke also because it was raised off the
floor like a normal bed. The sitting area was decorated like a tribal
meeting house but the seating was split between Indian rugs and hides with
a couple of chairs, for Luke and Tom mainly.

Being around three white men who were so obviously enjoying life and love
among the Indians soon had Tom relaxing and enjoying watching the unusual
activity. Eventually of course his curiosity got the better of him and also
got him into some trouble. He took one of the young boys to bed to
experiment not realising that he was considered under age for sexual
activity. When Luke heard he had to smooth some very ruffled feathers but
Lone Arrow was forgiving knowing how much he owed Luke.

When the remainder of the tribe had rejoined them Lone Arrow had been voted
supreme chief because of his work in achieving the impossible. It was many
moons before the new arrivals felt comfortable with the three soldiers and
the civilian white man but they soon realised the importance of Luke in
this new order. Hudson and Tanner were probably the happiest soldiers in
the United Stated Cavalry doing a first class job out of love more than
duty.

Sat around a camp fire one night with some of the braves as well Hudson
spoke his thoughts to Luke.

"Who would have guessed how much joy we would get out of being captured by
this tribe so long ago, Luke?"

"Mmm, it is pretty amazing isn't it? Are you truly happy with your roll
here as an instructor and bitch for some of the braves Michael?"

Michael Hudson smiled.

"Oh we long ago ceased to be bitches Luke. We make sweet music as tops and
bottoms with some of the braves. We aren't exclusive like you and Running
Bear, but there is great affection between some of us. Of course, some of
the young bucks just take us like bitches, but we don't mind, it is quite
fun to be subservient in bed and then give them stick when we are
instructing them."

Luke had to laugh, he thought about the kind of reaction this lifestyle
would get in the higher echelons of the Army and the Government, he crossed
his fingers then and hoped he would never have to find out.  The new life
had been so satisfying for Luke that he was amazed when he was summoned to
the fort for a meeting with the Commandant and the conversation opened.

"Well, Luke, you have had a full year to train Indian police, how far down
the line are we?"

Luke was dumbfounded.

"A whole year Sir, I hadn't realised. It has been such a satisfying
experience. I really have been lax. I need to write a report for you and I
should take a copy with me to visit my father and report to the senate
committee on Indian affairs."

"I agree, in the meantime, give me a verbal report."

"Very good Sir. We have a dozen young braves who speak reasonable English
and have learnt well, the principals of policing the reservation. They
understand that when they have to start keeping white settlers off the
reserve they must be very diplomatic and not look threatening. I would like
them to have modified cavalry uniforms if you agree Sir. I thought cavalry
trousers with dark moccasins and the tan buckskin jackets that hunters wear
and cavalry slouch hats, scabbarded carbines and side arms."

"I think that sounds good Luke, but I would like them to come into the fort
for me to look at them. I would also like to hear Tom Arnold's assessment
of their capabilities as well."

Luke went back to the camp thinking about a period away from Running Bear,
or should he take him to Washington again? Running Bear now spoke very good
English, looked pretty good in Western dress provided it was like the
frontiersmen and was such a stunningly good looking young man he would
create a good impression. Decision made. Luke sat down and spent several
days writing his report making sure it was very positive and
informative. He consulted with Tom as well so that they were singing from
the same book.

Back at the fort the whole party were the subject of intense interest. The
Cavalrymen were interested in the two corporals, how they looked in the
modified uniform that Luke hoped all the reserve police would wear and the
fact that they spoke the Indian dialect as well as the Indians themselves.

The Commandant read the report questioned Tom extensively and then wired it
to Washington with his endorsement after seeing the twelve braves perform
in simulated conditions. Luke's father was informed that his son would be
home shortly and that was what transpired. Tom Arnold took the contingent
back to the reserve with the two corporals and Luke and Running Bear headed
east.
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Washington and a near disaster in the next chapter