Date: Wed, 20 Nov 2013 18:15:35 -0600 From: Jim 002 Subject: Golden Eagle and His Brothers-3 Golden Eagle and His Brothers By jim002@outlook.com Copyright 2013 by jim002@outlook.com Please donate to nifty: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is fiction. None of the characters are based on real people. Three "But that is enough talk of them, for now." I smiled at him. He straddled me and brought his stiff pecker to my lips. I leaned forward and kissed it. "Yes," he murmured. I kissed it, again. Then I pulled back the foreskin and began sucking on the head. "Yes, John. Yes. Stroke the shaft with your hand." I did. Golden Eagle tasted good and I loved doing it. I wondered if having a man's pecker in my mouth would be disgusting. I loved it. I loved the feel of his hard, but soft flesh against my tongue. His sighs of pleasure made me very happy. It was wonderful that doing something I enjoyed so much gave him so much pleasure. I backed off it and licked the head. I looked up at him. "I love the way the head feels against my tongue." He grinned at me. He changed position so that we could suck each other at the same time. After a while, I backed off his cock. "I liked it better the other way. I can't really concentrate on your pecker this way. Maybe you could suck me after you shoot." "That is fine." He straddled me again, and I went back to sucking the head and stroking him. I looked up at his naked body and his handsome face. He was smiling at me. "I am close, dearest. Feel my balls." I did. He began pinching his nipples. I guessed it felt good. He sighed and a stream of warm liquid shot into my mouth. It had to be his milk. It stopped and another stream shot. I began swallowing his seed. I was so excited, I hardly noticed the taste. He shot four times into my mouth before his cock softened. I could taste it. He pulled his pecker out of my mouth and I swallowed what was left, tasting it as I did. "What do you think of the taste?" he asked me. "It sure don't taste like cow milk." Golden Eagle laughed. "Did you think it would?" "I had no idea." He nodded, grinning. I smacked my lips, still tasting it. "Do you think you will ever want more, John?" "I want more, now." He laughed and lay down beside me. He rubbed my belly. "I have bred you at both ends." "You have. I am yours forever." "And I am yours." I sighed. "You sure make me happy, Golden Eagle." He smiled. "We make each other happy. That is love." "I sure hope my pa and uncles can learn to love. Maybe watching us will help." He nodded. The Wesson brothers were about twenty miles north of town when the last set of tracks they were following turned off to the east, and Booneville. Ned got off his horse and the others joined him, while he looked at the tracks. "These prints headin' north was here before the last rain." The other two nodded, reluctantly. "But he had to! This is the only road leading north from town," Ben said. "Maybe he wanted to buy supplies and he's setting out tomorrow," Dan said. "Hmm. Could be," Ned said. Ned looked up at the clouds gathering in the northern sky. "It looks like rain. Let's get home. I don't think we'll beat the storm, but we can try. We will try again tomorrow." They turned their horses around and headed home. They heard a clap of thunder in the distance. The horses started galloping on their own. They wanted to get home. Golden Eagle kissed me. The kiss went on for a very long time. The sun disappeared and took the warmth with it. Then we heard a clap of thunder. "A spring storm. Help me with the horses." We went to the corral and got the horses under cover. Then we went to the small hen house. The chickens had all gone inside. There was another loud clap of thunder. "They are smarter than we are," I said. Golden Eagle grinned at me. It was getting cooler. I began shivering. Golden Eagle took my hand. We ran inside the cabin as the first drops of rain hit the ground. "Get in bed and under the blanket while I start a fire." I did. I watched my handsome, naked Indian start a fire. He was squatting with his back to me, in front of one of the fireplaces. I could see his cock and balls hanging. I began stroking myself as I looked at him. Damn, he was sexy. And he was mine. His bed and blanket smelled like him. I was learning to love the scent. "You got a hairy butt," I said to him. Golden Eagle smiled at me. "I'm glad you looked." "Looking is all I've done since the time I first saw you." He smiled at me. "It makes me really happy to know you were stroking yourself, thinking of me." He stood up and turned around. He was erect. It was a beautiful sight. "I was. I shot a lot of juice imagining what was between your legs." "I'm glad I got the chance to show you. I wish we had started sooner. You were old enough a year ago, but Richard would have found out. I might have been willing to risk my life, but I couldn't risk yours." The fire was going and he walked towards me. The rain got harder and there was a leak in one corner. I could hear the drips hitting the floor. He walked to the stove and took a pot. He put it on the floor under the leak. "I can fix that tomorrow," he told me. "It doesn't matter much to me. I would rather spend the time playing with your meat." He climbed into bed, grinning at me. He kissed me and I didn't think of anything else. The rain kept up all afternoon, into the evening. Golden Eagle emptied the pot out the front door, twice. "I hope the rain doesn't was away your crops." "It is still early. We can replant." He fried us some eggs. He showed me how to do it, but I knew how to do that. It was things like biscuits and bread I couldn't do. I knew how to fry eggs and bacon from seeing Miss Allen do it in the saloon. I never stuck around long enough in the kitchen to watch how other things were made. He cut some ham and some bread and we ate supper. We smiled at each other the whole time. "Damn! I'm wetter than a fish!" Ben said, as he got the horses undercover. They had ridden the last few miles in the cold rain. He ran into the house, pulling off his wet clothes as he went. He saw his two brothers standing naked, in front of a fire. Ben watched Ned's cock grow erect as he looked at it. He licked his lips as the head of Ned's meat pushed its way out of his foreskin. "It's yours little brother," Ned said. "Have yourself a drink of warm milk." "In the house! I cain't get used to the idea." "You will." Ned joined them in front of the fire. Ben knelt and took Ned's pecker into his mouth. Ned pulled Dan's mouth to his and they kissed while Ben sucked him. Ben reached out and stroked Dan's cock while he sucked Ned. "Damn, it's nice doin' it in the house! I want milk," Ben said. "From both of you." "Fine with me," Dan said, as he pulled away from his brother. Dan ran his hands over Ned's body. Ned sighed with satisfaction and his cock spurted precum into Ben's mouth. Ned kissed Dan again. Ben pulled off Ned's cock and began sucking Dan. He stroked Ned's wet cock while he sucked. Dan's arms were wrapped around Ned. Ned's hands squeezed Dan's butt. "You are so fuckin' sexy," Ned said to Dan. He licked a line along Dan's stubbled face. "You make me so hard, Danny boy. I shore wish you would let me fuck you." Ned pulled on his brother's hairy nipples. He knew Dan liked that. They all knew what the others liked. They had been having sex together for years. "You is too big. Sides, I have no desire to get fucked. Ben likes it. Fuck him." "I will. Him and John. John is a beautiful boy and I want to bury my bone in him." "Yeah," Dan said. He sighed. He finally had the chance to bring his boy home, and John disappeared. Ben pulled off Ned's cock. "John might be like Dan and not like getting fucked." "That's true," Ned said. "But he won't know whether he likes it until after I fuck him." "Wonder if Rob will change his tune about John," Ben said. "I wish I knew why Rob don't like talkin' bout John," Ned said. "Maybe we'll find out when we get John home." "If we get him home," Ben added. Ned could see how sad that thought made Dan. "We'll get him, Danny," Ned said. "Don't worry none. We'll keep lookin' til we find him. Even if we have to go to the Dakotas." Dan nodded. Ned bent down and began chewing on one of Dan's nipples. Ben knew from experience that Dan was close. He pulled off him and went back to sucking Ned. He wanted to give his brothers long, slow sucks than would make their balls ache to feed Ben their man-milk. He wished Rob was with them. He wanted his brother Rob's tasty milk, too. Ned licked Dan's neck up to his earlobe. He smiled as Dan moaned. He sucked on it briefly, before letting go. Dan pulled Ben up. He knelt and began sucking Ben's cock. Ned pulled Ben's mouth to his and they kissed. Ned squeezed Ben' butt before pushing a finger inside him. Ben was still greased up from earlier. He fucked his little brother with a finger while they kissed. After a while, Ned felt inside his brother for his cunt nut. He found it and rubbed it gently. Ben moaned into Ned's mouth. Ben pulled away and cried out at the pleasure his two brothers were giving him. Dan squeezed Ned's leg. Ned know Dan wanted a drink. Ned rubbed harder on Ben's nut until he trembled and shot into Dan's sucking mouth. Ned laughed at the grin on Ben's face. "Fun." "Oh, yeah!" Dan stood and took Ned's tongue back into his mouth. Dan thought of fucking his beautiful son. He had terrible feelings about the boy. At least his father had taught him they were terrible. One thing was for sure, Dan would never beat John, if John.had feelings about him. He imagined holding his son and telling him he.he.Dan didn't know if he could say the word. He knew he had to tell John how he felt. He needed to say it and John needed to hear it. If only they were like other families. It was his father who hated.feelings. His father was dead! He would tell him! Dan imagined John saying the same obscene thing right back. Love! Love! He loved his son! It made Dan groan and shoot in Ben's mouth, giving his brother the man milk he craved. Ben tugged on Dan's nuts as he shot, hoping they would give him more. When Dan was spent, Ben switched to Ned's pecker. Dan pulled away from Ned's mouth, panting. You have to tell him. You have to say the words, Dan told himself. Somehow Dan knew it was the only thing his boy wanted to hear. "I sure hope John likes my milk." Dan looked down at Ned's pecker. It was a beauty. "He probably will," Ben said. "It tastes real good. Even Rob thinks so." Dan chuckled. Ben and Rob had flipped a coin to see who got his load a few days earlier. Dan knelt and he and Ben both sucked Ned for a while, their tongues running over each other, occasionally. But Ned wanted to kiss while he was sucked. He pulled Dan up and they kissed passionately. The two brothers felt each other's hairy, muscled bodies and moaned into each other's mouths as Ben's sucking mouth teased the cum from his other brother's balls. Ben really wished Rob was there. His half-brother's milk was very, very tasty. Ben wondered if all Indian spunk was so tasty. Someday, he planned to find out. Rob had told him that man-sex was not considered wrong by his people. If it was too hard to share his brothers with John, he planned to take the time to visit the young men in Rob's tribe. Rob told him the unmarried ones would let him suck them, and would only be grateful. Ned listened to the rain while he was sucked and kissed. He decided he and Dan would see how many times they could make Ben shoot. Ben spent a lot of time making him and Dan happy. Ned wanted to make sure Ben was happy. Golden Eagle fucked me again. It was wonderful and there was less pain. He grinned when I mentioned it. Golden Eagle leaned down and licked my lips. "You are full of my seed. That is why." "I guess you will just have to keep me filled, Uncle Robert." He grinned. "I plan to, Nephew John. My cock is where it belongs." I smiled at him. After he shot inside me, he sucked me. I yawned after that. "It has been a long day for you. We will sleep." I nodded. We both took a leak off the small front porch. The rain washed it away quickly. We walked back into the cabin. "Are you cold?" "No. Not at all." "I will not put wood on the fire, then. I you get cold during the night, wake me." "I will." I got in bed while he turned off the two oil lamps that were lighting the cabin. In the darkness, he slipped into bed. "Do you want to sleep closest to the fire?" "It doesn't matter. I'm fine here. You will be keeping me warm." He kissed me. "I will." He took me in his arms and I fell asleep listening to the rain and the water dripping into the pot on the floor. I did wake up cold. The rain had stopped. I tried to climb over Golden Eagle. "Do you need to go outside?" "No. I was going to put wood on the fire." "I will do it." He got up. The rain had stopped and there was a little moonlight coming through a window. He lit a lamp, anyway. Then he stirred the fire. It wasn't dead. He threw in some dry leaves and put a log on it. The he pumped a bellows til he got it going. He walked over to the bed. He pulled a blanket out from under it. He shook it a few times to get rid of any critters on it and put it at the bottom of the bed. He turned off the lamp and got back in bed. It took me a while to fall back asleep. I started thinking about how my life had changed. I expected to spend my life working for Mr. Garrison. In just a few minutes, it changed completely. All because my grandfather died. I spent the last year hoping I would get Dan Thomas' job behind the bar. He was getting on in years. Of course, I was also hoping to have sex with a man. It would have been impossible to keep that secret for long, if I did find a man who was willing. Like maybe Bill Jennings, if he wasn't joking when he asked me to use my mouth on him. If we both enjoyed it, we would have kept doing it until we got caught. And then everything would be over. No job, no place to live, no money, and a ruined reputation. I would have to travel a long way to put that reputation behind me. I was really lucky Golden Eagle came for me. Of course, if he hadn't, my father would have. Either way, I would have gotten the sex I wanted. I had a nice home and someone who loved me. I hoped my mother knew I was happy, and I hoped she wasn't disappointed in me. I woke to the smell of food. I opened my eyes and watched my naked Golden Eagle cooking. "Good morning." "Good morning." I climbed out of bed and walked over to him. He paused to kiss me. "Damn, you are handsome!" I told him. "So are you." He was erect. I took his pecker in my hand and stroked it while he cooked. He sighed. "I enjoy cooking more now that you are here." I laughed. "I want milk with my breakfast," I told him. "It will have to be man milk." "That's fine. Can I do the milking?" He laughed. "Of course! That is your job from now on--milking the man." I grinned and continued stroking him. "You have a beautiful pecker, Golden Eagle." "Thank you, my love." I watched him cook. He showed me how to make biscuits. Golden Eagle laughed. "You are not going to learn how to make them by looking at my pecker." "I can't help it!" "I shouldn't complain. It makes me happy you want me as much as I want you." "Show me again." "Show you biscuits or my pecker?" he asked me. "Uh." He laughed. Then he went back to rolling the dough. It would have been easier to pay attention if Golden Eagle was wearing any clothes. But I was enjoying looking at his body too much to ask him to dress. I forced myself to pay attention. I wanted to start cooking as soon as I could. Until I did, Golden Eagle would be doing all the work. We kissed while the biscuits were baking. Afterwards, we sat and ate, smiling at each other between mouthfuls. "I wonder if the Wessons--the other Wessons--are on their way to the Dakotas," I said. "I don't know." We went outside and took care of the animals. I was cold, but the sun was warm. That and the work had me sweating. I knew my pants weren't going to last long working like that. They weren't made for farm work. Then I tore them on a nail. I looked and it wasn't too bad. "You don't have pigs?" "No. Except for chicken, I've just been buying meat-or getting it from my brothers. There's no point in slaughtering a cow or even a pig for one person." John hadn't thought of that, but it was true. Most of the meat would go bad long before he could finish it. Once the animals were taken care of, we checked the crops. Many of the plants washed away. It was spring and they had just sprouted. Golden Eagle went inside and got more seed. We planted it. We went inside and ate. Ned finished his coffee and put the cup down. "Let's feed the animals and head north," he said. "We could be away a while. Maybe we should ask Rob to keep an eye on the stock," Dan suggested. "Yeah. We need to tell him we are leaving, anyway. He might worry if we are just up and gone." Ned nodded. They went outside and found the wind had blown the roof off the chicken house. "Aw, shit!" Dan said. The others nodded. They spent hours fixing it. Dan cursed at the delay. He wanted his son. We were sitting, eating when the door to the cabin opened. I looked over. It was the three Wesson brothers. "John!" Dan said. "Hello, Dan." I was feeling very nervous. I had dreaded meeting them. What if they got so angry there was a fight? I had no idea how they would act or how I should act. "What you doing here? We thought you was headed to the Dakotas!" "I met Golden Eagle and he convinced me to come here." "I told John I loved him," Golden Eagle told them. Ben and Ned looked shocked. "And I love Golden Eagle," I said. Dan looked so sad right then that I felt terrible. He didn't look at all like a man who had been cheated out of something he wanted. He looked like I had broken his heart. My heart warmed to his right away. But I didn't know what to say. "You knew how I wanted John! That I wanted my boy," Dan said to Golden Eagle. "I wanted him more. The first thing I did, after I found out Richard died, was go talk to him. I told him I loved him and asked him to be mine. What was the first thing you did, Dan? I figured the three of you had sex in the house for the first time." I hadn't thought of that. But I figured they couldn't do it anywhere around Richard. "Is that right?" Golden Eagle asked him. "We buried Pa," Dan said. "That's what we was doing. We buried him far from the house." Golden Eagle looked surprised. "John is the most important thing in my life." "Are you going to share him with us?" Ned asked. "Hey! I'm right here. I decide that!" I said. I looked at Golden Eagle and he smiled at me. "Ned, why didn't you ask me that?" I asked. "I figured that.well, I don't know you." I frowned. I guessed that made sense. Ned squeezed the large lump in his pants. I could tell he was big. He showed me the outline of it. "Do you think you might want this?" I looked at his face. "Maybe." He smiled. "Rob, why is he calling you Golden Eagle?" "It is the name my mother gave me. Richard gave me the name Robert. Is it any wonder I don't like the name? I didn't ask you to call me Golden Eagle, because I was afraid of what Richard would do if he heard you call me by my Indian name." His three brothers nodded. "Rob, uh, Golden Eagle, I need to talk to John," Dan said. "He's right here." "I mean in private. We can talk on the porch." Dan walked outside. I got up, joined him and shut the door. We both sat. "John, I want you to know that I.feel for you." Shit! Say it! Say the word! Dan said to himself. You been practicing saying it. "I.I lllove you, John." "You do?" Dan nodded. "I didn't keep away from you cause I wanted to. I did it because making Pa mad was a good way to get yourself killed. I llove you and I want you. I mean it. Ever word." I looked at Dan's crotch. He was stiff. "Do you mean just for sex?" "Well, I do want to.do that with you. But no. Not just that." I smiled at him. "I wish I had known that. I really do. It was hard, Dan, after Ma died. I knew Richard was rotten. I figured the rest of you were, too." "We ain't nothin' like Pa. Nothin'! You is so beautiful. You can see what you do to me." I looked at the outline of his erection. "Do it bother you that I love you that way.son?" "Oh, no, Dan!" He smiled. "How did you know I was yours?" "Two things. You got my ears and my cowlick." He reached out and felt my earlobe. "Ours hang down. Theirs don't." "Oh." Dan took my hand and stroked it. "Do you love Rob? I mean Golden Eagle." "I do, Dan. I really do. It doesn't mean I won't love you." He smiled at me. He reached out and felt my pecker. I was hard, too. "Do you like the way I look.son?" "I do. That's why I'm hard right now. I.I used to stroke myself thinking of you." "You did?" I nodded. "Golden Eagle, too." "Did he.uh.have his way with you?" "He fucked me. Is that what you mean?" "Yeah. Did you like it?" "I loved it. He told me he loved me while he did it." Dan sighed. "I feel it. I just have trouble saying it." "Because of Richard?" "Yeah. A man wasn't sposed to love another man any which way. We learned to not say the word. He heard me tell Ned I loved him when I was little. He beat me til I bled. I got scars on my back from it." I shook my head. I thought about the horrible life they had been forced to live. Tears formed in my eyes. I wiped them away. I was too old to be crying. "Do you think you might come to like me so much, you would leave Rob's bed?" "Do you mean for good?" He nodded. I didn't, but I didn't want to hurt his feelings. "I really love him, Dan." He just looked miserable. "That doesn't mean I won't love you. I am good at loving." He chuckled. "I fall in love easy and often." "So maybe." "Dan, I love him so much, it hurts to think about leaving him. I want to love both of you. I want to love you more, not love him less. I don't want to love anyone less. Besides, you were already planning to share me with your brothers, weren't you?" "Yes, but they was going to let you sleep with me." I just looked at him and he sighed. "But you think you could love me?" "I think I already do. You are a handsome man and my father. Just from this talk, I like you a lot. And I'm glad you are my father." He reached over and hugged me. "I love you, boy," he whispered in my ear. "I love you, Pa." "Just as your Pa?" I reached over and felt his crotch. He was hard. I squeezed it and felt it. He sighed and let go. We smiled at each other. "You are real handsome, Pa." He grinned. "I look better without clothes." "I bet you do." Dan's arm was thick and muscled. It had black hair covering it. I reached out and felt it. I felt the muscles in it. "You want me. I can tell." "I do. Pa, I know you are sad that I'm with Golden Eagle, but this worked out better." "What do you mean, son?" "If the three of you had come to get me, I would have refused. There would have been too many of you, and I would have been scared. I didn't know how much of your Pa you have in you. Like I said, I figured the three of you were like Richard. Why would I leave a place where I was happy, to go with three men who might be rotten? I would have stayed there. With Golden Eagle, it was quiet and relaxed. We talked and he told me how he felt about me. He told me where we would live. He told me he had loved me for years. When we had sex, he took a lot of time stretching me. It was better. I really think that. If it had been just you that came after me, and you told me you loved me, I would have gone with you and been real happy. But not with the three of you. If he hadn't gone after me, I would still be at the saloon. I would have turned you down. I know it." I could tell he was thinking about what I said. "I see what you are sayin'. Makes sense. We didn't think about that." "Yeah." "Was you goin' prospectin' in the Dakotas?" "No. I just told Mr. Garrison that. I wasn't sure if I should say I was going to live with Golden Eagle. He would have asked why and I couldn't have told him." Dan nodded. I reached over and started feeling his hardon with both hands. He stretched out his legs and sighed. "You are big, Pa." "Yeah. I'm bigger than Rob.Golden Eagle. Ned's bigger, though. It makes me real glad you want that. I need to be inside you, son." "I want that, too." He grinned at me. "Your pa's meat is yours whenever you want it." "What if Ben or Ned want it, too?" "You're my boy. You get it." I smiled at him. "I'm glad. I have to tell you, I was worried about meeting you." "You was?" "Like I said, I was afraid you were like Richard." "No. We pretended to be that way." "The first time, I want it to just be you and me, Pa." He smiled. "I would like that. It's nice, just the two of us." "It is. Will you tell me you love me while you breed me?" "I will. I will tell you all the time, because it's the truth. I do love you so. I will always tell you I love you when I'm inside you. You said you liked that when.Golden Eagle did it. And I do love you." I smiled at him and he smiled back. "Ned and Ben want you, too." "Golden Eagle told me that." "Do you want them?" "I don't know for sure. I have to get to know them. I don't want to say yes until I'm sure." "Yeah, I know. But maybe three is too many for you," Dan said. "At first, while you are three strangers." Dan nodded. "Anytime you want to be alone with me, tell me. I'll take us somewhere private." "And we will make love." He nodded. "Or we can just talk. I don't want you only for sex. I want to get to know you. Make up for the time I missed with you. I lllove Ned and Ben. Rob, too. But I want to spend time alone with you." I was still rubbing his pecker. "You is going to make me shoot." "Golden Eagle told me your milk tastes best." Dan grinned. "Did he?" "He did." "Ben likes it, too. You want some?" "I do, Pa." He grinned. "Anytime you want a drink, you know where the spigot is. Damn, I want to unload my nuts in your pretty mouth." I smiled at him. I wanted that, too. "You want to go somewhere private now?" I thought about it. I wanted him, but I didn't want my new love for my pa to hurt Golden Eagle. I needed to talk to him. "I don't know, Pa." He sighed. I knew he didn't want to wait, but I felt I needed to be closer to Golden Eagle for another day. "The thing is, I don't want Golden Eagle to think I'm trading him for you. You know what I mean?" "Yeah." "I want to keep things the same between us, but add you. I don't really know how to say it." "You is doing a good job, son. You are a good boy. You care about people. You don't want to hurt nobody." "That's it." Pa leaned over and pulled me in his arms. He kissed the side of my head. "Can we do it every day?" he asked me. I smiled at him and nodded. "Can I kiss you, son?" "I would like that." He put his hand behind my neck and pulled me to him. Our lips met and I opened my mouth. Pa pushed his tongue into my mouth. I licked and sucked on it. We both groaned. I rubbed his pecker. "Looks like they is getting' along just fine," I heard a voice say. Pa and I pulled apart. "I love you, son." I grinned at him. "I love you, Pa." I looked over at Golden Eagle, Ned, and Ben. Golden Eagle looked uncertain. I got up and hugged him. I kissed his chest. "Let's go back inside," I said. If you enjoyed it and would like to read more, please let me know.