Date: Wed, 3 Mar 2010 10:05:31 -0800 (PST) From: Randy Howard Subject: Wagon Train / Incest / Chapter Seven Wagon Train By Randy Howard Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age, or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story is intended for people mature enough to appreciate it, but legally that means people over the legal age of eighteen. It is fiction, and contains consensual sex between male siblings and other family and non-family members. I used facts about the silver and gold mining industry in Nevada, and altered them some to fit the story. These are fiction and no way are they reflective on what actually happened between the real men and the stories' characters. Chapter Seven: Previously in chapter six: The next morning, Alex awoke to find Ranald gone. He dashed from the bed to look out the window, just in time to see his lover leading the soldiers from the fort. "Bring him back to me safely," Alex prayed as the tears rolled down his face. Later that afternoon, the cavalry became the first non-Comanche military force to enter Blanco Canyon since the rise of the Comanche as a power on the plains. Mackenzie's Army scouts saw two Comanche's spying on the troops from the walls of the Canyon. In the brief fight that followed their discovery, the two Comanche spies were killed, while Mackenzie himself, along with another soldier, was wounded. Despite his wound, Mackenzie and his force continued to the mouth of Blanco Canyon, where they rested for a week. Mackenzie decided to continue the campaign, and began marching towards the headwaters of the Pease River. There were several skirmishes with the mighty Comanches and when his wound became worse, he decided he was no longer fit to command. Captain Clarence Marks assumed command, even though Mackenzie stayed with his troops. But winter had refused to surrender its grip and the conditions grew steadily worse. By the end of the following week, Mackenzie ordered Marks to end the expedition, Mackenzie released his troops to normal duty, and they returned to the fort. Alex was walking from his quarters, when he saw the troops riding in. He could tell that something was wrong with Ranald, and he ran quickly to his aid. "Get me to the doctor's quarters," he said weakly to Alex. Alex ran ahead of Ranald as four soldiers carried him to the doctor's quarters and alerted him to Ranald's injury. The soldiers placed him on the table and Doctor Mathew Wilson tore open his shirt. The broken arrow still protruded from his chest just off to the side of his heart. His breathing was labored as he struggled to get a breath. "Save him doc, please," Alex begged and the doctor had the soldiers take the boy from the room. Alex paced back and forth outside for what seemed hours, until the doctor came out of the door. His countenance was down as he wiped Ranald's blood from his hands, and Alex collapsed to the ground. *** Lone Wolf and Running Deer led a seriously wounded Bear Claw through the late spring snow, tied to his horse. Several times they had to stop to prevent him from falling. "Get me back to my people Lone Wolf," the great chief asked. "Promise me that you will not leave me here on the plains to die," he asked the warrior. "I promise you Bear Claw," he said and their horses trudged on through the knee deep snow. "Mother Earth is angry with her people, for she has covered herself with a late snow," Running Deer said "No Running Deer, she did it to keep the blue coats from pursuing us. It is the blue coats that she is angry with," he said looking at Running Deer. "He is correct Running Deer; Lone Wolf has learned much and knows his Comanche ways. Mother earth protected us with her late snow and now please, please hurry and get me back to my people," he said and suddenly went still, slouching over the neck of the horse. "Lone Wolf stop, its Bear Claw," Running Deer called out, suddenly worried for the war chief. Now chapter seven: Having arrived in San Francisco, Seth and Jacob looked for work and housing. They lived in their wagon on the outskirts of the city, hoping they could find suitable housing and a job. It was there that Seth met Peter O'Riley and Patrick McLaughlin, two prospectors that were heading to Nevada to mine for gold. Seth and the men hit it off immediately, and soon became very good friends, but also gave Seth the gold fever. "Why not join us Seth, what have you found here to keep you?" Peter asked looking at a beaten and tattered wagon. "I guess what you're saying makes sense Pete, but I got my son to think about also." "He's more than welcome to join us," Patrick said giving the boy a more than friendly glance, and one that Seth was quick to pick up on. "Let me talk it over with him and I'll let you know," Seth told the men. "You don't have to talk it over with me pa, I'll go wherever you go," Jacob said looking at his pa. "Mr. O'Riley is right, what have we found here pa, nothing but doors slamming in our faces." "Well if you don't mind pulling up stakes again son, then we're in Peter," Seth said as he and Jacob shook hands to seal their partnership. "We leave in two days Seth, so get that wagon ready and stocked up," Peter told him, and that alone had Seth worried. "We'll be ready Peter, and thanks my friends," he said watching how Patrick studied Jacob. Later that evening after they had made love, Seth and Jacob lay talking. "Son, did you happen to notice how Patrick was looking at you this evening?" Seth asked his son. "I did pa, but I thought that it was just me that saw that," Jacob told him. "He was lusting after you son, and I don't know if I like that about him." "Nah... not Mr. McLaughlin, he would not be thinking that way about me, would he?" "I dare say he would son, so watch yourself around him," Seth warned. "I do hope that we can strike it rich there son, we are down to our last three dollars and that won't buy us much for provisions," Seth told him. "I wish there were some way I could help earn you some money Seth," he said as he snuggled up closer to his pa. Seth and Jacob spent the next day preparing their wagon for yet another trek to Nevada. It was along about supper time, when Peter and Patrick came by to give the final details of the trip to Seth. Patrick kept watching Jacob with lust in his eyes, and Jacob decided to leave his pa talking, so he could go find the Thurman boys. Patrick excused himself and sauntered off, following Jacob. When they were away from where Seth and Peter where talking he hurried to catch the boy. "So where are you off to Jake?" he asked startling the boy by his presence. "I was going to see my friends, why?" he asked. "No reason, I was just wondering if you wanted some company is all." "Company?" he questioned. "Come on boy, we both know what I want. I have gold and I am willing to pay for a while with you," he told Jacob. Jacob looked at the man, and he wasn't ugly by any standard. He was tall and built strong, rugged like a lumber jack with broad shoulders and a torso that led down to a slender waist. He had long brown hair and hazel eyes and Jacob knew that Patrick wanted him. "So what am I worth to you Patrick," Jacob asked, because he knew that his pa could use the money. "I'll give you ten dollars gold for just having my way with you," he said stepping close. "It's a deal, but I want it up front Patrick," he said holding out his hand. Patrick was all excited, and it began to show in his pants. His cock was pressing against the fabric as he fumbled for the gold. He took out several large chunks of gold, and in his excitement gave all three chunks to the boy. Jacob quickly stuffed the chunks in his pants pocket, before taking Patrick by the hand and leading him over to a grassy area, secluded from the path. Patrick stood there and watched as Jacob slowly undressed. He ran his hands over the boy's body as he exposed his skin to the man. "Damn boy you have me about ready to shoot just looking at you," he said and then quickly removed his own shirt. Before long they both were naked, Patrick took Jacob into his strong embrace and kissed him, his tongue filling Jacob's mouth. Jacob tasted the chewing tobacco that Patrick had spit out just before they kissed. "Lay it down boy," he said and Jacob lay on the cool grass. Patrick got between Jacob's legs and fondled the boy's young cock, jerking it until it was hard. Jacob moaned as Patrick jerked his cock and fondled his balls. He knew that the man was lusting for him and that the gold would be appreciated by his pa. Patrick lay on Jacob and kissed him, shoving his cock deep into the boy. "Aaaaaagh stop," Jacob cried out as the pain of entry shot through his body. "Let me get use to you being in me Patrick," he told him, but the man refused to wait. Patrick rose up and began fucking Jacob violently, pounding his young ass like some animal in heat. Jacob endured the assault, knowing that the man had paid him well to do just this. "Fuck me Patrick... come on handsome, make this boy moan for your seed," Jacob said urging the man on. That was all that Patrick needed, he quickened his rhythm and slammed hard and fast into Jacob. Jacob was meeting every thrust that Patrick gave him, thinking how happy his pa would be with the money. Jacob twisted and pinched Patrick's tender hard nubs, and the man howled out with delight. Jacob could feel the man's cock begin to swell, so he knew that he was close. "I'm going to shoot my sperm boy," he huffed out between jagged breaths. "I'm gonna fill that sweet tight ass of yours with my seed," he told and then slammed in twice with quick hard thrusts, stopping as he shot his seed. "Aaaaaaaaagh fuck take it boy," he howled as he shot his initial blasts and then began slamming Jacob's ass harder and deeper, blasting his insides with his seed. "Give me it handsome... fill my boy ass with your sperm," Jacob urged as Patrick began to slow his climax. "I have never known a man to be so exciting," he lied. The man collapsed on Jacob, spent and exhausted, and he kissed Jacob hard... lustfully. His cock remained hard and buried in Jacob's ass. They kissed for what Jacob felt was eternity, and then Patrick began to slowly fuck him again. "That first was just a warm up boy, now comes the main course," he told Jacob. Jacob's ass was burning, but he had contracted to let him have his way. For over twenty minutes, Patrick fucked the boy, first slowly and then fast and hard, before ending with a long slow fuck. Both were exhausted when Patrick finally tossed his second load into Jacob and kissed him, pulling his well spent cock from his ass. "That boy was the best fuck that I have ever gotten," Patrick said as he stood up and looked around for his clothes. "Same here Patrick and thanks for the gold, pa and I were really getting down to our last dollar," he told the man. "How about we keep this here between you and I boy, I wouldn't want your pa coming after me," Patrick asked as he pulled on his pants. "How do I explain the gold then sir?" he asked. "You're inventive, use your imagination or say that you found it," Patrick suggested. "You know boy, I may have a few friends that could use your talents, do you suck cock also?" "I could but that would cost them?" he told Patrick. "Gold only and up front," he added. "Of course gold and up front, how about when we get to Nevada, I find a place where you can set up to take care of us?" "As long as pa doesn't find out, sure sir," Jacob said as he felt for his gold to make sure it was still there. "Your pa will be way to busy mining to worry about what your sweet ass is doing boy," he said and gave Jacob a hard kiss before disappearing into the night. *** When Jacob entered his campsite, having decided against going to the Thurman's because it was getting late, Patrick gave him a smile and Seth was quick to notice. He didn't say a word but kept it in the back of his mind until the men left. "So what was the smile for that Patrick gave you earlier," Seth asked Jacob later when he and Jacob were getting ready for bed. "Ah... just being friendly I guess pa," he offered and lay down on the bedding. Seth lay down on top of his boy, and was quick to notice the smell of chewing tobacco on Jacob. "Jacob... I want the truth boy, you been with Patrick haven't you?" he asked looking intently at the boy. Jacob looked away, but Seth reached and turned his face back to look at him. "Well?" he asked again. "Yes pa... he followed me to the Thurman's campsite," he told him. "I'll kill him," Seth said standing up and grabbing what he thought was his pants. "Pa no..." Jacob said but stopped when the gold nuggets fell from his pockets onto the floor. "Where did you get these, boy?" he asked holding out the three nuggets. "Patrick gave me them for sex sir," he said lowering his head. "Patrick paid you for having sex with him," he asked looking at his son and then the gold. "Why these are worth over fifty dollars son," he said holding each nugget up to carefully examine them. "I only did it because we needed the money pa... it's you that I love and would never have done it if we didn't need the money," Jacob said and began to cry out of shame, turning his face from his father. "Jacob look at me please," Seth said kneeling beside his boy. "I can't pa, I'm ashamed to," Jacob said still crying. "Son, I love you and I am not ashamed of you, but ashamed of myself. What kind of father have I been that I cannot provide for my son and that he has to sell his body to provide money for us." Seth was now in tears, as his own shame washed over him. "Pa no, you are a good father and I only did it to help pull my weight pa. Please don't be ashamed of yourself, it is me that you should feel ashamed of," Jacob said resting his head against his father's chest. The two held each other and cried, as they realized how life's dilemmas had caused this. "Did he hurt you son, because if he did I'll kill him," Seth asked once the regained their composure. "No pa, in fact he was a gentleman really," he lied. "Well there is enough here to get what we need and then some son. But please don't ever do this again, I'll make us the money from now on," he said. "Ok pa," he said, but he remembered what Patrick had told him about Nevada. *** They were ready to go when Peter and Patrick arrived two days later. Seth looked at Patrick, who avoided Seth's looks, because he feared that his eyes would give away his deed with Jacob. The wagon loaded and ready, the men set out for Nevada and for what they hoped would be their fortunes. The Comstock Lode was the first major U.S. discovery of silver ore, located under what is now Virginia City, Nevada, on the eastern slope of Mount Davidson, a peak in the Virginia Range. After the discovery was made public in 1859, prospectors rushed to the area and scrambled to stake their claims. Mining camps soon thrived in the vicinity, which became bustling centers of fabulous wealth and men that needed sexual gratification. It is notable not just for the immense fortunes it generated and the large role those fortunes had in the growth of Nevada and San Francisco, but also for the advances in mining technology that it spurred. In the 1859, Peter O'Riley, Patrick McLaughlin and Seth MacDaniels, finding all the paying ground already claimed went to the head of the canyon and began prospecting with a rocker on the slope of the mountain near a small stream fed from a neighboring spring. They had poor results in the top dirt as there was no washed gravel, and they were about to abandon their claim when they made the great discovery. They sank a small, deeper pit in which to collect water to use in their rockers. In the bottom of this hole there was material of a different appearance. When rocked out, they knew they had made their "strike" as the bottom apron was covered with a layer of gold. In that hole, silver mining in America as we know it was born. In the rocker along with the gold was a large quantity of heavy blue-black material which clogged the rocker and interfered with the washing out of the fine gold. When assayed however, it was determined to be an almost pure sulphuret of silver. In June of that year O'Riley, McLaughlin and MacDaniels made their find and catapulted them to riches. But it was also that same year that Jacob, while waiting for the men to strike it rich, set up a lucrative business of his own, one that made him a wealthy young man. True to his word, Patrick had set up Jacob with a place that he could use for his business. "I told you Jake that I would find you a place where we could sneak away and have our fun," Patrick told the boy. "This was Jon Johansson's place but he went and got himself shot a few weeks ago, so now it is ours." "So what do I owe you for the use of it Pat," Jacob asked looking at the man and noticing his sexual excitement in his pants. "I think we both know what I want boy," he told him as he pulled him into a tight embrace. "I also have some friends that will be needing your services," he told him. "Like how many friends Pat, after all there is only one of me," Jacob reminded him. "Oh I don't know, maybe ten or twelve, maybe more once the word spreads how could you are," Jacob panicked with his words. "Ten or twelve... are you crazy Patrick, I won't be able to walk," Jacob stated angrily. "Then recruit some of the boys running lose around this here town. But their cute ass's to work for you," he advised him and Jacob pondered the idea. "Now let's do less talking and more fucking boy, my balls are aching to explode in that ass of yours," he said as he pulled Jacob over to the bed, tossing him onto it. *** Later that day, after Patrick had gone back to the mines to work, Jacob took a walk around town. He saw several good looking boys, around sixteen or so years old, and approached them to discuss his plan. "Hello, I'm Jacob MacDaniels," he said to this one cute blond haired boy. "Big fucking deal, what of it," he snidely said. "You look destitute and I have a proposition for you kid," he told the boy. "Yeah, I'm listening and it had better be good," he said as he and Jacob walked off. "What if I told you that you could make...let's say twenty dollars a day just fun, would you be interested?" Jacob asked and now the boy was all ears. "Like what kind of fun... and just what do I gotta do?" he asked. "Sex and you do like sex don't you?" "You want to have sex with me kid?" he asked giving Jacob a once over with his eyes. "Not me but with the men here in town," he explained. "I'll set it up and pay you to let them use you to get off sexually. Could you let a man fuck you or could you suck a man's cock?" "For twenty dollars gold, sure I could. So when do I start," he eagerly asked. "First off, what is your name?" "James Martinson," he told him and without the attitude now. "Well James, I want you to get a bath and meet me back here in an hour," he told the boy. "A bath, what the fuck do I need a bath for?" "Well I want the men to have a clean boy when they have you. Also, when was the last time that you actually washed your body?" "I don't know, sometime last month," he told Jacob. "See, now go bathe and meet me here in an hour. By the way, if you know any other boys that would be willing to do the same thing, have them bathe and meet me here also," he instructed him. "I do, my brothers Jason and Mathew, plus my cousin Richard," he told him. "How old are they," he asked. "Ah let's see, Jason is fifteen and Mathew is fourteen but Richard is the same age as me, sixteen." "Well if they are willing and I don't want them belly aching to the customers that their manhood hurts. They are to take it however the man wants them to take it, are we clear on this?" "Gotcha Jake," he said and scurried off. He stopped by the general store and inquired about some bedding, he purchased several more beds with the gold that he had accumulated from Patrick. Once delivered at the cabin on just the outskirts of town, Jacob strung up blankets to section off areas for privacy. "This will have to do until I can get a bigger place with private rooms," he said as he stepped back and looked at his handiwork. He pulled the pocket watch from his pocket; it had been nearly an hour so he set off for town to meet James. When he arrived, James was there with three other boys, two were blond like him and the other a redhead. "This here is my brothers Jason and Mathew, this here is my cousin Richard," James said as he introduced his siblings and cousin. "Did James explain to you what will be expected of you," Jacob asked and looked at each of the boys who nodded yes. "Is there going to be any problems from you with you giving sex to a man," he asked bluntly, and each one nodded no. "Ah... Jake, I never did it before," Mathew said looking embarrassed as he admitted it. "What about you others, have you ever been with a man before?" "I've done it with James here several times," Richard said sheepishly. "Me too," admitted Jason who turned red and so did James. "You fucked your own brother," Richard asked. "I fucked you didn't I, besides, he wanted to know what it was like so I showed him," James proudly admitted. "What about you James, have you ever been fucked by a man?" Jacob asked. "No, but I figured you could give me a man that would want me to fuck him instead," he said. "Listen James, our men are looking to get their balls emptied and that means you either suck their manhood or let them fuck you, got it?" "Does it hurt?" he asked looking at Jacob. "Richard, when we get back to the cabin, I want you to take him into one of the rooms and show him by fucking him," he instructed a jubilant Richard. "You got it boss," Richard said with a smile, but James was a tad worried. "Mathew, I'll break you in and be gentle with you," he said. "Boys, I have lard in each room to use in case the man wants to fuck you, it's easier on penetration than spit," he told the boys. "So if the man wants to fuck, apply some to your opening and more to his manhood before you do the deed," he instructed them. "Ok Jake and thanks for thinking of our comfort," Richard said and Jason nodded his agreement. "Well many of the men will be well endowed, so anyway that can make penetration easier will mean more enjoyment for you." The boys walked back to the cabin and about half way, they ran into Patrick. He was heading into the general store for more blasting supplies. He gave all the boys a quick look and then pulled Jacob to the side. "Are they what I think they are Jake?" he asked looking over at the boys. "Yep and we'll be ready to go later this evening so tell your friends, but not pa," he said quietly. "Damn, look at the young one, no offense but his backside looks tight," he said glancing over at Mathew. "How old is the boy," he asked getting hard. "Fourteen and a virgin, but not for long, I am breaking him in once I get back to the cabin," he told the man. "Damn, if I weren't heading back to the mine, I would love to break me in a virgin. I bet that ass is tighter than a drum," he said salivating as his mind played out the scenario. "Well you come by tonight Pat, and I will make sure that you are number two to crawl into that hole. But you must be gentle with him," Jacob warned. "Oh I promise Jake and I'll give you fifty dollars if'n you let me be his second, a hundred if you let me be his first," he said forgetting about the store and mine. "One hundred dollars gold Patrick and you promise to go slow and easy on the boy?" he asked. "As gentle as a lamb Jake...I promise," he said. "It's a deal, go get your supplies and meet me at the cabin. You can have the pleasure of being the first to fuck the boy," Jacob said. Patrick hurried off to the store, and Jacob rejoined the boys. "Who was that Jake," James asked watching the man running away. "That is Mathew's first customer," he said and the boy turned to look at a departing Patrick. "I thought that you were going to be my first Jake," the boy asked worried about what was going to happen. "He wants to so I told him he could. You are going to watch your cousin Richard when he breaks in your brother James," he told the boy. *** As they entered the cabin, the boys looked around at the blankets that divided the small expanse. They poked their heads behind each blanket to see a lone bed sitting there. Jacob rebuilt the fire and soon the cabin was toasty warm. "Ok boys, strip out of your clothes and put them under the beds. James your bed is that one, and Richard you are over there," he said pointing to each area as he referred to it. "Jason, you are right next to Mathew over here," he said pointing to the last two beds. "Where is your bed Jake?" James asked looking around for another bed. "There wasn't room for another, so my job is making sure that you boys are safe," he told him. "Now Richard and James, get going, Mathew's man will be here in a bit and I don't want him waiting," he told the boys. Richard was already half naked and James hesitantly... slowly began stripping. "Move it James, don't make me regret hiring your sorry ass," he told the boy who hurried along. Once they were naked, Richard laid James on the bed and crawled between his spread legs. Mathew stood beside the bed and watched intently, as Richard spread the lard on James' ass and then his own cock. "Now push out when I start to push in James," Richard told him. "It'll make going in a lot easier and less painful," he said. Richard put his cock to the boy's rosy pucker, and began pushing in as James pushed out. The lard aided the penetration and Richard's cock entered fully, James howled out as the pain overtook his senses. "Stop... that fucking hurts," he screamed and Richard, who was balls deep into the boy's ass, rested as he allowed his cousin to adjust to his invasion. "Does it hurt that bad James," a worried Mathew inquired, his fear was evident on his face and James could only nod yes. "Just relax James and it'll feel good," Richard said, and then leaned down to kiss his cousin. It wasn't long before James was relaxed and Richard began fucking his cousin, finding a rhythm that had the two moving as one. "This is so damn good Mattie," James said as he thrusted up to meet each thrust that Richard gave him. "Does it hurt James," Mathew inquired. "Hell no... it feels so damn good," he said as he held his cousin by the hips. Richard pounded his cousin long, hard and deep, and soon he was at his edge. "I'm cumming James... aaaaaaah fuck I'm going," he howled and spewed his sperm deep into the boy, blasting his insides with his warm boy cream. Mathew's eyes were wide as saucers as he watched them fucking, and when James' cock started to swell, Richard pulled Mathew's mouth down to it. "Put his cock into your mouth and keep it there Mattie," Richard said as his climax began to wind down. Mathew put his mouth around his brother's cock just as it exploded, and Richard shoved his head down hard, forcing James' cock deep into the boy's throat as it exploded. "Hmmph," Mathew moaned gagging some as he struggled on his brother's cock, but now James was holding his head on his cock. James shot down his throat and didn't release his grasp until he had drained his balls. Mathew swallowed his brother's cum, for he had no choice, not with his seven inch cock lodged down his throat. Once James released his grip, Mathew pulled off his cock some, and sucked on the head until it was too sensitive for James. "Enough James... stop you are killing me," he said and forced the boy off his cock. "Are you ready Mathew," Jacob asked as the boy wiped his mouth and turned around, to see Patrick standing behind Jacob smiling. "Ah... I guess so Jake," he said looking at the tall muscular man. "Then let's go boy, we can't keep a paying customer waiting," Jacob said taking Mathew by the hand and handing him over to Patrick. "I promise to be very gentle with you son," Patrick whispered to Mathew and James lifted his head to look at his brother as he disappeared behind the strung blanket. You could hear whispering and the sounds of undressing before you heard the sound of the bed springs, as the man and boy got on the bed. Jacob and the rest of the boys stood in the other room and waited. It wasn't long before they knew what had happened, when Mathew cried out. "Oh God don't... please sir stop it hurts awful," the boy screamed, and James started to move towards the area but Jacob grabbed him. To be continued... Email me at randyhoward2@yahoo.com with suggestions and comments. As I said at the beginning of this chapter, names and some dates have been changed but the simple facts of the gold/silver discovery are true. All the other parts are purely fiction. Randy.