Education, Wild West Style

By Chris Johns

Published on May 28, 2010

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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. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Washington and a near disaster in the next chapter

Next: Chapter 5


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