Education, Wild West Style

By Chris Johns

Published on May 20, 2010

Gay

Education, Wild West Style

Part 2

Luke's Education continues

Luke watched as the two troopers were stripped naked to the obvious glee of the children who danced around watching. They were then staked out on the ground, all four limbs set in an X, and then left. Luke was also stripped, he realised, carefully, so that all his clothes could be used by members of the tribe, not that there were many braves small enough to wear his clothes, but the older boys did, making him laugh, eventually, as they pranced around him dressed like cavalrymen. He was tied at the wrists only and secured to a long pole, his arms stretched above his head. This position was monumentally embarrassing for this young officer, brought up in a more genteel environment, but the embarrassment was short lived as he watched his two men, and realised that if they were left out like that in the sun they would burn and be in considerable pain, of course he would be as well but he didn't consider his own comfort.

He wasn't used to pleading for anything but now Luke pleaded with Running Bear who came to talk to him.

"Please Running Bear, ask your father not to leave my men out in the sun, they will burn. If you must keep us prisoner let them do something useful around your village, but they are only boys who were obeying orders, they don't deserve to be tortured."

Loan Arrow was surprised by the compassion of this young officer who was not much more than a boy himself. What he came up with after much thought was to make the two troopers do women's work and allow his braves to treat them like women.

"Take the white haired one with you, but he is not to be touched until I have considered his future more, and the other blue jackets are not to be tortured, yet."

A few of the braves took the three soldiers to the edge of the village where there was a cleared area of grass and proceeded to use the soldiers like women, sodomising them for their pleasure. When they were sated they secured them again while they sat around talking. During this time Luke was secured in a position where he could watch, and it made him cry to see these boys being serial raped. After some discussion and a lot of time looking at Luke, two of the braves came to him and started stroking his body. Apart from his face and neck Luke was incredibly pale and his almost translucent skin, fascinated the young Indians. The stroking became more erotic and they were surprised to see Luke start to get an erection. For a white man he was well equipped but the young braves all appeared to have large appendages when erect which surprised Luke.

When it got to the point where Luke thought he was going to be raped as well Running Bear came into the clearing and called a halt to the action. He looked Luke up and down spending far too long looking at his groin, Luke noted.

"You are a beautiful man Luke, I can understand my friends wanting to have sex with you."

Luke didn't think the action he had seen was much like having sex, it was pure rape, but he said nothing. Running Bear then proceeded to do what the braves had been doing, stroking Luke very gently and erotically. He noted that Running Bear began to fill the pouch of his breechclout, it looked very long as it came to a fully erect state.

After a few minutes he stopped and untied Luke.

"My father wishes to talk with you," he told Luke, and produced a breechclout for Luke to wear.

Running Bear adjusted it for Luke so that it sat properly, then held him at arm's length before saying, "I think I will want to make love to you Luke."

Of course Luke knew about homosexuality but had no idea that the Indians practised it. He later found out from Running Bear that true homosexuals were few and far between but many young men practised man on man sex for relief before they took a squaw, and particularly when they had prisoners. It was meant to make the prisoner feel less than a man when he was treated like a woman. Psychological warfare, not that they used that term in those days.

Loan Arrow surprised Luke when they were sat in his tepee.

"I know of your officer code Luke. If you give me your word, as an officer, that you will not try to escape, I will allow you to roam free in the village. My son will be your guardian and will be punished if you try to escape, so, do I have it?"

"Yes Chief, you have it, but what of my men?"

"Because they are only boys, and because of you, they will live, for the time being. My men will use them as women and they will do women's work, but they will not be tortured."

Luke wanted to plead for more but realised that this was probably as good as it would get. He gave his word and was returned to Running Bears care.

"Please let me talk to my men Running Bear, to let them know what is happening."

Luke sat down with the two young troopers.

"Because of the things I have been able to say to the chief in his own language, we are not to be tortured for the time being. I hope that will be for a long time. I cannot do better than that and we are to be treated like women. I think that means that you will be subjected to more of what you have received today, plus having to do women's work. I will try to get Running Bear to limit the pain you have to suffer when being sodomised but I am sorry I can do no more for now."

The two troopers were farm boys and had been cornholed as boys before they left their farms so being sodomised was not as bad as Luke thought but they didn't tell him that.

"Thank you Sir, we'll try not to let you down."

That comment surprised Luke and he shook both troopers hands before leaving with Running Bear for his tepee.

Now it was Luke's turn. Running Bear treated him like a woman, making gentle love to him. This first time Luke was surprised that he was not sodomised, and even more surprised when Running Bear went down on him, sucking him to a wonderful orgasm.

Lying back on the furs afterwards Running Bear grinned at Luke and said.

"Now it is your turn."

Because his orgasm had been so good and Running Bear had been so gentle, Luke felt he must reciprocate and tried to emulate him. It was difficult because Luke could get very little of Running Bear's penis in his mouth it was so big. What Luke realised as he played with this young brave was how exciting his body looked now that it was totally naked. There was no fat and the lovely light brown colour shone with vitality and good health. So different to Indians he had seen round the forts, who all looked undernourished and sickly.

The resulting orgasm filled Luke's mouth to overflowing and he realised it didn't taste bad, so like Running Bear had done, he swallowed it all. Then came the next surprise, Running Bear kissed him on the lips, quite passionately. This was weird, the Indians weren't into lip kissing like the European settlers. Running Bear laughed at Luke's reaction.

"I have watched how your men and women greeted each other when I was younger and we spent time near the white man. My Father wanted me to learn your ways so that I would be better equipped to fight against you when the time came."

Luke shook his head, this was too much. He loved what they had just done, but had never felt any desire to do this with his peers at college or in fact with any of his friends. He tried to rationalise his actions by convincing himself it was because Running Bear was beautiful to look at. That didn't work because it was his body that Luke found so exciting. He wondered if he would be sodomised next time, and whether he would like to feel Running Bear in his other orifice the same as he had giving him a blowjob. He had plenty of time to wonder because Running Bear spent the next few days just teaching him how to ride Indian Style, with no saddle and just moccasins instead of his army boots.

Running Bear appeared quite happy to just give and receive blowjobs from Luke, who in his turn became happy doing it. He loved the feel of Running Bear and kissing became so passionate their sessions left Luke gasping.

The friendship between these two young men grew quickly, noted by Loan Arrow who was not unhappy with the development. He was still wondering how he could use this young officer.

A few days after their return to the village another party of braves returned and Luke realised that this was a good part of the tribe that should be going to reservations. It was so unfair, these people were so much a close community and content to be hunter gatherers. Left to their own devices they would bother no one and be quite happy to live side by side with the white man provided their lands were not trespassed on. This party had obviously been hunting because they were laden with game and Luke was fascinated watching them cure the meat so that they had stocks of it to last a long period.

Luke was quickly accepted by the new additions but their curiosity meant that when he was not with Running Bear he was frequently taken to the clearing to be played with. The two troopers were frequently there as well but they were invariably being fucked. A few of the braves started fingering Luke one day after they had been back about a week. They were not aggressive but they embarrassed Luke, discussing him and his insides. Running Bear had still not penetrated him so he was technically a virgin but after the first session with other young braves he had been opened up quite well, able to accept all five digits on one hand. He found, to his surprise, that it was amazingly erotic. He was comfortable on his back with his legs supported by two braves while the third one fingered him. He thought he was going to be penetrated after the fingers came out and all three dropped their loincloths displaying quite substantial penises. To Luke's surprise all they did was jack off, cumming over his body, before leaving him. He lay and watched the other young braves fucking his troopers and realised they were enjoying the action as much as the Indians.

What on earth was going on, Luke thought. All three of them were being used for menial tasks and sex toys for the young braves, but no one was being tortured. He was sleeping with Running Bear every night and the troopers were restrained at night but were sleeping in a tepee the same as him.

That night Running Bear told Luke why he had been opened up by the other braves but not fucked.

"My best friends opened you up for me Luke. I didn't want to do that, I just want to make love to you to show you that I want our friendship sealed with our coupling."

He then made love to Luke, starting in the way he always did with a session of 69ing, which both young men loved. While this was going on Running Bear used just one finger with some animal fat on it to lubricate Luke's ass and his own penis, before he swung round to get between Luke's legs. He lifted them gently onto his shoulders before shifting forward to place his glans on Luke's anal entry. Leaning forward to kiss Luke he put enough pressure on his cock to slip over one very tight sphincter. Luke gasped, accepted another very passionate kiss from Running Bear as he felt the monster penis sliding deeper into his insides. The feeling was indescribable, nothing in Luke's life had ever felt so sensual. The initial pain went quickly but left the feeling of fullness that so surprised him, and when Running Bear started a gentle fucking motion, Luke couldn't believe how sensual and erotic the action was, having his prostate stroked on every entry.

Luke realised that this was what he wanted, he could put up with this every day. Being made love to by this virile, exciting young Indian brave was monumentally exciting.

While Running Bear fucked Luke slowly, Luke used his hands to stroke and play with Running Bear's torso adding to his enjoyment. Both men had powerful orgasms almost together, brought on by Running Bear speeding up as his excitement level climbed. Luke wouldn't let him pull out. He wrapped his legs round Running Bear's waist and forced him to roll to the side so that they faced each other comfortably lying on the animal skins.

"Don't pull out Lover, I want to feel you inside me forever."

Running Bear was so pleased he had satisfied this small white man who he had feelings for that he had never had before for anyone. He knew that whatever happened he would defend this man, this lover, against anyone in the tribe who tried to hurt him.

The next day, Loan Arrow saw the difference in his son and the young cavalry officer which confirmed his suspicions. He knew then that he had to do something positive about the situation. He summoned Luke for a pow-wow.

"If I return you to your own people Luke, what could you, or would you be prepared to do for my people?"

Luke was surprised at that question and had to think quickly.

"I haven't really considered it Chief. To be honest, I didn't expect you ever to release me. I am just very happy that you have not tortured or killed my men and me. If you will allow me a little time to get my ideas in order I will tell you. You know that I have already displeased my father trying to stop your people being sent to reservations. With my new experiences I may be able to take stronger action. Please let me think about this."

Loan Arrow nodded and told Luke to take as long as he needed.

For the first time since his arrival in the village, Luke went riding by himself, without thinking. When he was well away from the village deep in thought he almost ran into another party of braves returning, he hid before they saw him and then watched them ride past. They looked as though they had been in trouble, some were wounded and there were a couple of loose horses indicating that their riders had been killed. Luke remounted and followed at a distance, but the party ahead sensed him and he was suddenly surrounded by angry braves. He was just able to tell them he was Loan Arrow's guest before an arrow was loosed at him. They all looked at him in wonder. This loan blond haired white man clad in a breechclout, riding an Indian pony with no saddle, also he was darker skinned all over than any white man they had seen. His grasp of their language was the biggest surprise, so while they considered, they told Luke to lead the way back to the village.

Running Bear ran to meet them.

"Luke, I was worried about you. You should not ride alone, you are too vulnerable."

He took Luke into a hug as soon as he dismounted, much to the surprise of the returning braves.

"Luke, and his two troopers are guests of my father, they are not to be harmed, but you may play with the troopers."

Running Bear was laughing as he spoke, but soon stopped when he had taken in the state of the returning party.

"Running Bear, we must dress the wounds of the wounded. The first aid kits in my patrol's saddle bags will find good use here, let's get to it."

Luke knew how to use the creams and dressings on gunshot wounds and he and Running Bear were soon organising care for the wounded while others looked on in surprise at the tenderness with which this young white man treated the injured braves. When they were all finished and the wounded were comfortably settled Luke looked up and saw how many more of the tribe had gathered to watch him and Running Bear work. He blushed, and that got worse as many of the young braves came to him to give him a hug and thank him for looking after their comrades. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Interesting developments for Luke in the next chapter

Next: Chapter 3


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