Date: Tue, 18 May 2010 11:38:13 -0700
From: Gary Pinto <gmony6@gmail.com>
Subject: Part 9 of "The Wild Times of Timothy Church!"

THE WILD TIMES OF TIMOTHY CHURCH
By: Max the Cat

(t/b-M/t/b-MM/t)

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Part 9: Homecoming!

     Timothy and Brother Wolf seemed to be at the end of White Wolf's quest
that the Evening Star had sent them on. He had left the hut of Big Elk,
although Big Elk wanted him to stay. They found a road and took it. All
they could now saw were fields, orchards and seas of green and they stopped
just to look all of it over. "I see the "wachus" have taken over here
Brother Wolf" Timothy said to his companion, using the term the Indian had
for the "white man."

    The proceeded down the road which had deep ruts in it from many wagons
that had rolled over it. He could see a buggy coming his way and as he
approached it he stopped and said to the surprised man and woman inside
"excuse me sir, might you tell me the way to the Church farm?" The older
man stared at him and Brother Wolf "who are you son, where are you from?"
     Timothy was a bit taken back "sir I'm looking for the Church spread
and if you must know I am their youngest son Timothy!" The man stared
again, he looked deep into the boys face, he was dressed as an Indian, and
he did have blond hair, but he had three eagle feathers attached to a knot
in the back. "You say your their son? I did a service for an empty grave
for the son who was killed by the Blackfeet at a place called Tall Rock?"
     Timothy was getting a bit upset "Sir, I can guarantee you I am he and
the Blackfeet never killed me, i did kill three of them and was awarded
these three eagle feathers for it, now where do my parents live, I am now a
Pawnee and want them to know I am well, and I am called White Wolf, you can
refer to me as that, now will you please tell me where they live?"
     Before the preacher could piss off Timothy more he wife interrupted
"young man they live about a mile down this road, you can't miss the place,
it's very big, and I know you mother will rejoice when she see's you, you
have to excuse my man, he's a preacher and they love to talk, now you
hurry, and tell her the Reverend and Mrs. Jessup rejoice in her good
fortune to have a long lost son return, praise the lord!"
     Timothy rode down the road, Brother Wolf following, he was getting
more and more nervous, yet he was also excited. He saw a big house, he was
startled, he figured it would be a log cabin not a big house. Then he saw
her, his mother and sister were hanging out the wash, what would he
say. His sister was the first to see someone ride up. She looked at him
straining her eyes, then she screamed "MOTHER, good god, mother it's
Timothy, he's alive." His mother turned and she screamed Timothy, Timothy,
my god it's Timothy!"
     He slid from his pony onto the ground as she ran and grabbed hold of
him. His sister ran screaming to the fields "Papa it's Timothy he's come
home, he's alive." Soon his father and his brother William were running as
fast as they could. Timothy stood there, his mother had him in her arms and
was crying. She was hugging a him for all he was worth, Brother Wolf wasn't
sure he was going to be ok and was starting to growl, Timothy motioned to
him and "Brother Wolf it is ok!"
     Soon his father had him in the air, his sister was bawling, his
brother had tears running down his cheeks. Timothy hadn't expected such a
hoopla. His mother kept saying over and over that they were sure he was
dead. He knew that his parents would want to know what happened and he
wasn't sure they would really want to know the truth. His eyes surveyed all
the area and he focused on the people he didn't know, his eyes focused on a
dark skinned man and a boy around his age, "who are they" he mumbled.
     William said "they work for us in the orchard. The older one is Pedro
Diaz and his nephew Ramon. They started to take Timothy into the house,
Brother Wolf followed. "Hey where's he going?" William asked Timothy. "He
goes with me, he and I are in the same pack!" William looked at his funny
"you're in the same pack, what the hell does that mean?" Timothy looked at
him as though he could look through him, it gave him a sudden chill.
     Inside, Brother Wolf lay down in front of the fire place. "You're
hungry, right Timothy, Rebecca fix him something. "I am not hungry mother,
I ate a rabbit this morning, we both did" He told her. His father couldn't
hold back "just what happed Timothy on that day?" Timothy sitting straight,
his feet folded underneath in Indian fashion. "I am not sure you really
want to know, father?" His father became short with him "yes, I want to
know!"
     Timothy told them the whole story about Jace Kimball, the swimming,
then Jace taking him and beating him to a pulp then putting the gun to his
head and just before he could pull the trigger the Pawnee shot him with
five Blackfoot arrows and rescued him, took him to their village and
nursing him back to health. His mother and sister were in shock, Timothy
left nothing out, his brother and father's mouths were wide open in shock.
     Timothy then told them how he got the three eagle feathers, they were
dumbfounded. William slowly said "you killed all three?" Timothy proudly
said he had, but with the help of the wolf pack, he left out his being
taken by the pack leader, he told how he had rescued and doctored Brother
Wolf. He then looked them straight in the eyes "I cut off their genitals,
when they come back it will be as women." His family was speechless.
     "When the snows leave the ground, I will leave then and go back to the
Pawnee, I and now a Pawnee and am called "White Wolf" I have a friend
called Little Bear, he is why I killed the Blackfoot Braves, I am proud of
my eagle feathers." His mother had tears in her eyes when he relayed this
"but Timothy you're not yet fourteen and we have all this, I don't
understand?"
     "Brother Wolf and I will sleep in the barn, I think it is better that
way>" He got up, motioned to Brother Wolf and they walked outside and he
took hold of his pony and led all to the barn. he gave the pony a big pale
of oats and then raked up a pile of hay, laid out the buffalo robe and
placed the blanket over it, he had a nice bed. Brother Wolf was already
lying on the end of the bed asleep.
     Inside the big house his family didn't know what to make of the
situation. It was Timothy, but a different Timothy than the one they use to
know. His father looked at Martha "he's an Indian now, I don't know why and
I don't know how, but he's an Indian and he seems to want to be one, but
then why did he come back?" His mother sobbed to herself, she hated what
she thought, but maybe it would have been better if he had died at the
river.
     Timothy lay under his blanket looking up at the rafters and the moon
which broke through the window, he too was beginning to think this might
have been a bad idea. "Senor Timothy may I sleep with you?" Timothy jumped,
he hadn't heard Ramon approach him and Brother Wolf was sound
asleep. "What?" Timothy looked up, the boy was wrapped in a thin blanket
with holes in it. "Pablo had gone to Portland City for Senor Church and I
am alone."
     Timothy laid back his blanket and motioned to Ramon to lie down with
him. The Mexican boy dropped his blanket and was totally naked, he slipped
in next to Timothy, their skin rubbed and Ramon's hand accidently brushed
Timothy's penis, it hardened quickly. Ramon smiled at him. "Pedro has me,
you can too!" Timothy was shocked at first. "He fucks you?" Timothy asked.
Ramon smiled and wrapped a small hand around Timothy's now very erect
penis, "Si!"
     Timothy watched and the dark head disappeared under the blanket, a
warm wet mouth enveloped Timothy's ready penis and he moaned as the mouth
worked back and forth. Timothy was now on the other end of sex and he was
enjoying it, but not as much when he was the aggressor, but he still lay
back and let the boy take care of him.  Timothy ran his slim white fingers
through the boys course black hair, while he felt the soft wet mouth bathe
his cock and balls in warm saliva. He pushed his hips up and tried to send
his cock farther into the boys mouth and throat.
       Timothy couldn't help it, he pulled the boy up and over his face and
found the hard uncut penis, he quickly sucked it in, the two were now in
reverse positions. Ramon moaned as he sucked, he began to pump his brown
hips into the white boys sucking mouth, also his fingers grasped Timothy's
white butt and fingered the ready hole. White fingers were doing the same,
only into Ramon deeper.
     The blanket was kicked off and Brother Wolf was awaken and sat up
watching the two boys in opposite directions. He stood up and smelled the
air, the scent of sex permeated the air and Brother Wolf began to lick
himself in excitement. Ramon was atop of Timothy as the two boys lapped and
sucked each other. The black wolf's hips began to move as the boys
moved. He eyes watched the brown butt move, he began to get excited.
     Ramon was totally engrossed in sucking Timothy and didn't realize
Brother Wolf's excitement with the two boys action, he mounted Ramon and
before Ramon realized what was happening the big red canine penis zeroed in
on his finger worked hole. The dark haired boy was sucking away and then he
felt the big red cock skewer him with a hard hunch forward. "Oooohhhh
Timothy he is in me all the way, I-I-I-I crumba, lo sento mucho!" Brother
Wolf had him held with his front paws, his hard red cock had him all the
way in and the knot had him held tight."
     "Timothy, oh Timothy he is fucking me like Pedro does, what can I do?"
Timothy let the hard brown cock slip out of his mouth "Ramon you can do
nothing, he has you knotted, just enjoy it, I love it when he fucks me, it
is so hot and so tight I cum so hard, he has had me many times, even his
father has had me and I love him fucking me, don't worry it is good, so
good, I only wish it had been me he took!"
     Timothy resumed sucking Ramon and moaned for Ramon to suck him again,
he did and let brother Wolf have his way with his tight anus, he did like
the hard fuck he was getting, it was as Timothy told him, very a very warm
cock and it was very big, it had found that spot that made it feel
sooooooooooooooo goooooooooooooood!
     Timothy ran a red tongue up the underside until his tongue hit the red
canine cock, he ran his tongue to the red canine cock base and made it
better for Brother Wolf who pounded the Mexican boy harder and
deeper. Timothy was trying to suppress a giggle as he tickled Brother Wolf
as he fucked Ramon. He returned to his sucking of the boy who kept up a low
moan as cum built up inside him.
     Timothy could hear Ramon saying "ano grande, relaciones mucho." He
could feel the brown penis swell in his mouth, between Brother Wolf fucking
him and Timothy sucking him the boy couldn't last any longer, the slit
opened wide and quickly filled Timothy's mouth with hot creamy sperm, which
Timothy swallowed. His own cock was swelling In Ramon's sucking mouth, he
was almost there. His mouth was full of Ramon's cock and he could feel a
rumble from within. Meanwhile Brother Wolf held on tightly while his
haunches seemed to drive his red cock in even farther, his red tongue hung
off to the side of his mouth and he was panting heavily.
     Timothy grabbed hold tightly as he erupted in the Mexican boys
mouth. His brown cheeks quickly puffed out., He had to swallow quickly,
some of Timothy's semen hung from the bottom of the boy's chin. Brother
Wolf was now humping and wining, he was shooting his sperm into Ramon's
colon in buckets, blast after blast of his creamy sperm coated the boys
insides, the wolf humped and wined.
     Timothy's blue eyes scrunched tight, he had to swallow fast, Ramon's
creamy elixir shot out in bolts, the white boy drank all that the Mexican
boy could shoot. Timothy's tongue seemed to curl around the brown stalk,
and Ramon loved it, but he couldn't move, he was afraid he would make the
wolf mad, so he stayed in place. Timothy knelt alongside and held the wolf
when he turned around and tried to pull away, the knot was still fat and in
place.
     Finally the still night was broken with a "pop" and brother wolf went
to the far side and cleaned himself. "Senior Timothy he fucked me, he
fucked me and I liked it, am I bad?" Timothy smiled "do you think I am
bad?" The boy shook his head "no, oh no Senior Timothy, you are good., a
good person." The Mexican boy was leaking canine cum down the inside of
both brown legs.
     Timothy and Brother Wolf rode out armed. He was hunting for deer or
elk, this way he could feel he was doing his part, he felt the family
wasn't sure how to handle him and he didn't want to be handled. He came
upon a large bull elk. he took aim with Jace Kimball rifle and dropped the
animal. He fixed a travois and with the help of the pony tied it and drug
it back to the farm.
     William was forking hay when he saw Timothy and the elk. "You know you
didn't have to hunt, we have ample supplies of beef and venison." Timothy
looked at him coldly "I will do my part while I am here, Brother Wolf and I
ask for nothing, I only wanted you all to know I wasn't dead and I had
found myself, I could have stayed in the Pawnee camp and you would have
never known, I know mother would have cried herself into an early grave."
William went back to forking hay, he couldn't figure out Timothy, he had
changed so much.
      The snows finally arrived. Pablo kept looking at Timothy. Timothy had
figured that Ramon had told him what had happen that night, or at least
part of it. Pablo had never had a white boy and now one was at hand, in
fact in the same barn at night. Pablo was taller than the average Mexican,
he also looked more Indian than the average Mexican. Timothy kept looking
at him, almost as much as Pablo looked at Timothy.
     Timothy and Pablo dressed out the elk, he gave Pablo and Ramon a back
quarter of the kill. The elk carcass was placed in the smoker so the meat
could be preserved for later use. Pablo thanked Timothy for his generous
present of the meat. Timothy said it was the least he could do for Pablo's
help in dressing the elk . A couple times Pablo's hand rubbed across
Timothy's body, he could feel the heat Timothy gave off.
     Water was heated in a big pot, then mixed with cool water and Timothy
took a bath, Pablo had volunteered to help rinse Timothy off, then helped
towel him off, dressing the elk was a bloody job. Timothy then did the same
for Pablo. Pablo was hung and Timothy could not keep his eyes off the
darker skinned penis, Pablo knew it, but just smiled. The They helped Ramon
clean up, and dry off.
     Later that evening Timothy was under his blankets on the big buffalo
skin. he was dozing off, but felt a presence, his eyes opened and Pablo
stood next to him. "Senor Timothy we have a fire place in our room it is
much warmer there, you can share it with us, if you wish?" Timothy smiled
and grabbed his blanket and wrapped it around his naked body and followed
Pablo.
     Ramon was asleep in a corner of the room, he showed Timothy to his bed
"come share mine with me." Timothy lay down and Pablo removed his serape
giving Timothy a full view of his body and the big cock between his legs,
Timothy stared at it and licked his lips, it was inviting. Pablo scooted in
next to the young teen, a hand strayed over the boys cock and grasped it,
his thumb rolling over the red head., Timothy immediately got very hard in
Pablo's hand.
     Timothy's hand was busy also and grasped the big fat appendage. "Pablo
it's very big and very hot." Pedro gave timothy a big smile "you may suck
it if you wish, I do love being sucked?" Timothy wasted no time, his pulled
the purple headed penis to his red lips, his tongue snaked out and licked
the head, his lips pulled it into his mouth. Pablo's brown eyes glazed, his
cock was sucked in to the black haired covered root, Timothy's nose
tickled, his throat surrounded the cock.
     Timothy's blue eyes sparkled as his hand grasped the saliva coverd
brown stem, he licked under the underside from the hairy ball sac to the
tip of the purple head out over half way of the foreskin. Pablo held the
back of the blond head and pushed down, then releasing his grip and then
pushed down again, the boys mouth felt so good to him, Timothy could really
suck a cock and loved doing it.
     Pablo moaned in a low voice "I must fuck you my blond beauty, climb up
on me and we can have such a wonderful fucking, please climb on my cock."
Timothy let the cock slip out of his red mouth, he smiled up at Pablo and
straddled him facing away with Pablo holding tightly on to Timothy's snow
white hips and guided him to the spiked target. The cock nestled on the
ready entrence and Timothy looked back "fuck me, fuck me hard Pablo, please
fuck me, I love it so."
     Timothy bit his bottom lip as the fat Mexican penis pushed deep into
Timothy's ripe young body. Timothy moaned as the hard fleshy tube slipped
into him until his white ass cheeks nestled in Pablo's bushy pubes, they
were locked together, the hard spike all the way into Timothy, who began
his up and down movements with Pablo returning the fucking. Timothy's head
rolled from side to side, he relished the way the fleshy tube was rubbing
his special spot, his boi-cock was hard and throbbed.
     Timothy's reverie was disturbed when he felt hands take hold of his
face, his blue eyes opened and there stood Ramon, his hard brown cock
pushing against his red lips. Timothy opened his mouth wide and sucked in
the brown appendage in deep and fucked and sucked both, he was in the zone,
like being back in the Indian hut when he and Little Bear serviced the
Pawnee braves and each other, he wished he as back there now!
     A big hand moved around his middle and grasped his boi-cock and worked
it up and down. He Pablo and Ramon were in their own little world, the
world of hot man/boi sex and physical gratification. Each body was driving
to a hot climax. Pablo's cock was almost to the brink and wanting to coat
Timothy's insides a creamy white. Ramon grabbed Timothy in a fiercer grip
as his smaller cock swelled and began shooting hot boi-cream into Timothy's
mouth, he swallowed fast.
     Timothy was swallowing when his fucker swelled also and began to shoot
his sperm into the bouncing blond boy. Timothy was feeling so good, he too
began to shoot into the air and coat the chest of the younger boy. His
cream trickled off Ramon's darker skin and dark brown nipples.  The three
ended up snuggled in the same bed, sleeping soundly.

Part 10: Decision time!

Thanks to Cutterman, Jellofunk, Heredia and Malajuvian (got this story idea
from him!)

Look for: Part 2 - "Finding Austin Branch!" Part 4 of "Tanner Coats!"