Date: Wed, 07 Jul 1999 18:36:33 +0900
From: Andrej Koymasky <andrejkoymasky@geocities.com>
Subject: 7brothers-07

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SEVEN BROTHERS FOR MEL BAXTER
by Andrej Koymasky Copyright 1999
Written on June 30 th 1989
translated by the Author
English text kindly revised by Jer

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USUAL DISCLAIMER

"SEVEN BROTHERS FOR MEL BAXTER" is a gay story, with some parts
containing graphic scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land,
religion, family, opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be
better not to read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU
don't care, or because you think you really want to read it, please be
my welcomed guest.

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8 - JACK THE PUPPY

And so, we are now at the point where the Baxters found their last
brother, Jack the Puppy. It is about this meeting that the official
story is less than correct. In fact they didn't meet him in Phoenix,
where the eight of them arrived, but in Mesa, as Robinson writes. And
Jack was never a beggar as Mac Murdoc writes, and nor a shop assistant
in a weapons shop as Cartridge affirms in his book, but he was the son
of Mesa's doctor. And last, when the seven brothers went to Mesa, Jack
was not eighteen as Melissa Robinson's book reports, but seventeen.

But let's now see how things happened.

You all certainly know how the seven brothers had been hired to
intercept and neutralize a dangerous band of deserters living along the
Gila river, ransacking isolated houses, raping, plundering and killing.
The story tells how our seven followed the gang, which was organized in
a military manner and therefore a lot more difficult to rout and defeat
than a simple band of outlaws. And how, with a set of ambushes, raids
and skirmishes they were able to reduce their ranks, until the final
clash right in Mesa's territory. Here at last they succeeded in
destroying them, but during the final fight, Red was wounded by a bullet
that hit his left thigh.

The brothers had transported Red to Mesa and entrusted him to the local
doctor, that is Jack's father. Here the official story cuts everything
short, doesn't even mention Jack, and simply tells us that Red was
healed.

In reality the operation to extract the bullet had been done, and it was
not a difficult procedure, but soon afterwards, a bad infection to the
leg cropped up. At first they feared for the worst, and so they had to
stop in Mesa about a month and a half. The village, at their times was
rather small and the only hotel was under reconstruction because of a
fire. So, the Baxter brothers were sheltered in a hayloft and only Red
stayed at the doctor's house. One at a time, the brothers came to assist
Red, who was unconscious and remained so for a long time. The first time
that it was Rufus' turn, Jack was also at Red's bedside, so the two met.
Jack felt at once strangely fascinated by Rufus who was, at that time,
twenty two years old.

At first, the boy didn't recognize his attraction to the handsome
mulatto was a sexual one.  In fact Jack had never had the chance to make
love with a man. He had already gone with three women, or to be more
exact, a girl and two adult women. He found these experiences, while not
exalting, quite agreeable. And he never had the occasion, even as a
little boy, to play those sexual games so common among puberty age
males. But he had learned how to masturbate, by himself.  Thank to
conversations with his older friends.  So at times he indulged himself
in that, without any fantasies of males or females, but just searching
for physical relief.

So at first, the boy interpreted the attraction he was feeling towards
Rufus as pure and simple admiration, also because it was not yet
accompanied by a physical arousal. Rufus, for his part, that first time,
was worrying about Red and didn't really notice the boy, except for the
fact he was a likable person.

When Peter came to relieve Rufus, Jack invited the handsome mulatto into
the kitchen of his home, offering him some hot coffee. Being late,
everybody at home was already asleep.

"You're all sleepin' up in Maxwell's hayloft, right?"

"Yes, he's been kind to shelter us."

"You're probably not too comfortable..."

"Why not? With our rugs and the hay, it's not bad at all. Because of our
work we often have to sleep out in the open, on hard ground."

"You Baxter brothers are really close and devoted, even if you're just
step brothers, isn't it right?"

"Ya, we're really close. And it just seems natural to me..."

"Oh no. My brothers and I, for instance, never quarrel but we are...
rather indifferent with each other. Each of us is for himself...  You,
while keeping watch at Red's bedside... it was obvious you felt
affection for him, you have him in your heart. It was so good. In my
family... there is not so much affection, after Mum died. We remained
just four men at home, my father, my two older brothers and me. Each one
does his own thing -- only a roof and a table joins us. Nothing else."

"That's sad... And what you do, all day?"

"Since I'm not at all attracted by my father's calling, I work at
Webber's shop. You know, the drug-store across the street from the
hotel."

"And besides your job?"

"I train with my pistol outside of our village, or I draw, or if I find
a book, I read..."

"Don't you have friends?"

"Real friends, no. Mates. But at most we spend some time at the saloon
drinking."

"Are you a drinker?"

"No, I don't want to damage myself... But how come you seven brothers
are so... so... so physically different?"

"Because Dad was a man who, as soon as he saw a pretty woman, whatever
color or race she was, did his best to... have her."

Jack giggled, then said: "Anyway it is great seeing you so joined."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Not at this moment..."

"Strange, you are a handsome boy..."

"Well, some girls give me sweet eyes... at a dance or at the church...
yes, there are, but... I'm not really interested..."

"Oh, and how's that? Don't you feel at times the desire to... to amuse
yourself a while? To do... something?"

"Yes, but... the girls, as soon as you try something, start to talk at
once about marriage, family, children... I think I'm not game, at least
now, to take on a family, to have children..."

"You rather finding relief alone, then."

"Sure, all the boys my age do before finding their girl." Jack answered
quietly.

Rufus looked at the boy and thought he really liked the 'kid next door',
clean cut face of the lad; framed by his short and somewhat rebellious
brown hair.  Under his clothes, he should have already developed a well
formed body for his age, and not bad at all.

Jack asked him: "Why are you looking at me that way?"

"Nothing. I was just thinking that you're a handsome boy."

"You really are handsome. And also sweet. I was looking at you while you
were at Red's bedside, and I thought that I would have loved if one of
my brothers were near me with such sweetness, when I was ill."

Rufus, on instinct, reached out his hand and ruffled Jack's hair, then
lowered it in a short caress of the boy's cheek.

He was about to pull back his hand, when Jack put his hand on Rufus',
grasping it and pressing it to his cheek. "Please don't pull
away...Since I was a child, nobody has... has caressed me any more. It's
so good..."

Rufus smiled, raised his other hand and put it on Jack's other cheek,
then gently said: "It was just a natural impulse for me to caress you,
you are so tender with your wide eyes, but... if somebody were to see us
now, they would think evil."

"Evil? Why evil?"

"They would think that between me and you there is... that we are two
who like to... make love among men. Don't you see?"

"But anyway, nobody can see us."

But Rufus pulled off his hands from the boy's cheeks and dropped himself
against the back of his chair, smiling at him.

Jack lightly caressed his cheek, almost as to still feel the other's
hand, then said: "I liked feeling your hand... and I like the way you
smile at me. I would like to be your brother..."

"Thank you for the coffee, Jack. But now it's late, it's better to go to
sleep. See ya..."

"Good night, Rufus..."

The mulatto went back to the hayloft, troubled by the attraction he felt
towards the boy. That's why he curtly cut short their conversation and
left.

Two days later they meet again. Red was still unconscious. Rufus was
sitting at his bedside when Jack entered.

"Hi Rufus! Glad to see you again. How you doing?"

"Fine, and you?"

Jack took a chair sitting next to Rufus: "Fine. Yesterday I saw Peter
caressing Red on his cheek, then he gave Red a light kiss. Do you know,
my brothers never gave me a kiss, a simple peck? Could you please give
me one?"

"Two men don't kiss..."

"Peter kissed Red."

"But you and I are not brothers..."

"Nobody can see us... Please?"

Rufus hesitated - he felt the desire to do it, but he could also feel
that the boy was naive.   He was afraid of involving him in things that
the boy didn't even suspect or want. Rufus felt he was getting aroused,
so he decided to resist his own desires and just say 'no', when Jack
drew nearer to him, took his face between his hands and put his lips,
lightly, on Rufus'. The young man quivered, all his good intentions
abandoned him. Taking the boy's face between his hands, parted his lips
and his tongue touched the soft lips of Jack.  The boy quivered too,
parted his lips and his tongue ran to meet the other's. The light kiss
changed in something intimate, hot.

Rufus parted, mad at his own instincts, and murmured: "No, stop it..."

"It was great!"

"Yes, but... two brothers don't kiss that way."

"But we are not brothers... and I liked it. And you did too. I felt it,
you know?"

"Jack, it's a dangerous game, that you are doing."

"It's not a game. And why... why is it dangerous?"

"It was a lover's kiss... and we are both men."

"But I liked it... Have you already kissed a man this way?"

"You know that in many communities the law punishes two men having sex
together, that society condemns them!"

"If they are caught!"

"Did you ever love... did you ever do such things with a man, or a boy?"

"No, never. And you?"

"It's best we stop such kind of things, Jack."

"Nobody's seen us, Rufus. And I want to feel that pleasure again.
Please, let's kiss like before..."

"Jack... I enjoyed it too much to allow myself to do it again. I was
getting aroused, I mean... I'm afraid that, if we do it again... I would
not be satisfied with a kiss. No, I could not gratified myself, I'd try
to go further... I don't want us to end in an embarrassing situation."

"Going further? I'll run this risk. Please, kiss me again, Rufus!
Please... please..."

Rufus stood up as if to withdraw, but the boy also stood up and put
himself in front of the young man, placing his hands on the handsome
young mulatto's cheeks and repeated in a whisper: "Please... kiss me
Rufus."

The young man hugged Jack vigorously holding him against his chest, and
kissed him with strength and passion. The boy quivered and answered with
enthusiasm, pressing himself against the young man's body.

When their mouths parted, slightly panting, the boy looked at him with
beaming eyes and said: "God, how I like it! I feel all ablaze... I'm
aroused... why not... not to go further, Rufus?"

"Going further? Do you have any idea what that means?"

"Yes... it means... making love, I think."

"But you've never did it... with a man."

"No, never."

"You might not like it..."

"There is always a first time for anything. And now, I like it, I like
it very much. You know how to do it right, Rufus. Teach me..."

"No. Not now, Jack. Not here. And even then, it's better if we
reconsider everything. You are very sweet, Jack, I like you.  So, I
don't want you to do something you might regret later."

While Rufus was talking, still holding him in a half embrace, Jack
lowered his hand to feel between the mulatto's legs, to test the
consistency: "You too have a hard on, Rufus. You too want it just like
me. I want to make love with you..."

Rufus gently pulled himself away from the boy, sat again and said with
sweet resolution: "Yes, Jack, it aroused me having you in my arms,
kissing you, that's true. I want you, Jack, I admit it. But I don't want
to make mistakes. What we did... it's better if it never happens again.
You are too young, you still don't know about life."

Jack looked at him in silence, serious, then without uttering a word,
left the room. Rufus was asking himself if he did right stopping the
boy. Undoubtedly he desired Jack... and the boy seemed to really desire
him. If Jack was a boy who already had experience making love with his
own gender, he would have more than willingly made love with him. He
still could feel the touch of the boy between his legs, he still could
see Jack's eyes begging him to accept...

Red murmured something and promptly Rufus bent over him trying to
understand: "Red? Red? Do you hear me? How are you, Red?"

The other didn't answer. Rufus abandoned himself again against the back
of the chair. The night was flowing slowly. Jeff came to relieve him.
Rufus was about confiding in him, to ask his advice, but in the end
preferred to keep silent. He went back to the hayloft. The others were
all asleep, so he too lay down to sleep. In the morning he didn't hear
the others waking up, standing up. They knew that Rufus had staid awake
for a big part of the night, so the brothers left in silence, without
waking him up.

They were all out for a while when Jack silently and stealthily snuck
into the hayloft, climbed the wooden ladder and searched for Rufus. He
saw him, lying on his rug, his clothes carefully folded next to him.  He
wore only his underwear. He drew near, sat at his side and started to
lightly caress the bulge in his underpants. Watching Rufus' eyes,
waiting his awakening, he felt the member of the handsome young man
swelling under the light fabric, pushing against the palm of his hand.
Then Jack, trembling with emotion, with fear and desire at the same
time, slipped his hand in the opening of the long legged underpants and
reached the palpitating member. The contact of his hand with the naked
skin of the genitals, terribly aroused the boy. His blood was pulsating
in his temples, he felt like his heart was in his mouth. He continued
gently massaging him, his eyes always fixed on the closed one's of
Rufus. He saw a light smile fluttering on the full lips of the handsome
mulatto, then his eyes opening...

Then on Rufus' face appeared an expression of surprise  and he quickly
sat up saying: "Jack! What are you doing here? Pull out that hand, come
on!"

"No. I want to make love with you. Your brothers left, we are alone... I
want to make love with you, please..." Jack begged and seized with his
whole hand Rufus' now completely erect member, and sat astride his knees
so that he was now facing him.

Rufus looked at him uncertain, but did nothing to pull away the boy's
hand from his member, to escape him, to send him away. He desired that
boy too much.

Then Jack said: "Kiss me, please... Teach me to make love with you. Feel
how full of desire I too am... don't send me away again..."

Rufus raised his hand and caressed Jack on his cheek, smiling to him,
and lightly brushed his fingers on the boy's lips. He emitted a soft
sigh and said: "Yes, Jack, I surrender... But here it's too dangerous,
in broad daylight. Somebody could come in and we'd have no time to tidy
up. A kiss, yes; but for the rest... we'll have to find another
opportunity, a safer place. I too want you..."

They kissed for a long while and for the first time Rufus felt between
the boy's legs testing his firm palpitating member. The boy quivered and
abandoned himself between Rufus' arms. Then they parted.

Jack, eyes sparkling, asked: "Where? And when?"

"I don't know... I've no idea..."

"I have an idea... If we ride towards the Gila river, there are the
ruins of an old Spanish mission. It's still possible to climb the old
tower. Up there nobody can see us and if anybody approached, we'd have
time to get dressed.  I can say I brought you there to show you the
panorama. Let's go immediately, please..."

"Don't you have to go to the shop?"

"I stopped there already, and told them that I was busy this morning...
I'll go get my horse. We can meet on the road leading to the river, all
right?" the boy asked, excitedly.

"All right, I'll come."

They met outside the village. They rode until they reached the ruins
atop a gentle hill. They clambered up the tumble-down staircase of the
old tower. Putting the horse rugs down on the floor of the empty belfry,
Rufus sat in the center and pulled the boy to him.  Jack sat on his lap,
embraced him and French kissed him lovingly.

"You'll have to teach me everything, Rufus... God, how happy I'm, being
here with you... at last!"

Rufus smiling, nodded in agreement and started to undress the boy. Jack,
quivering, busied himself with the young man's clothes. When their upper
bodies were naked, Rufus caressed his companion's chest, back, and bent
to suck his nipples. Jack vibrated, moaning his pleasure, then wanted to
give the same attention to his companion.

"If I'm not good, Rufus, tell me. Teach me. I want to learn correctly, I
want you to be happy with me..."

Rufus didn't answer but, kissing him again, started to undo his belt and
trousers, readily imitated by Jack. Then, seizing trousers and
underpants, lowered them quickly. Jack raised his pelvis to help free
his clothes and Rufus pushed them to the boy's knees.

Then, looking at the now naked boy,  one hand caressed the erect member
of the boy, while the other his fine balls, and said: "You are well
developed, Jack..."

"Do you like me? Are you happy being here with me?"

"Yes, I like you. And I want you, Jack!"

"I too want to see you... let me pull off the rest of your clothes..."

Jack pulled off Rufus' boots then, seizing the trousers by the end of
the legs, pulled them off. Rufus raised his pelvis and let slip away
both his trousers and his long legged underpants, offering himself to
the attentive and fiery look of the boy. When he had freed his companion
of his last garments, Jack pulled off his boots and finished undressing
himself. Then Rufus pulled him again and made him lie on his back by his
side. He rolled on top of him and started to kiss and caress the boy.
Jack was strongly panting and moaning, victim of intense pleasure.

Rufus, pivoted on the boy's body, going upside down and on all fours,
putting his knees at the sides of the boy's head and his elbows at the
sides of his hips. Then with his hands caressed the balls and member of
the boy, and lowered his head to lick, and suck them... Jack rocked in
intense pleasure, and looked, fascinated by the swollen genitals of the
mulatto hanging on his face like ripe fruits ready to be picked,
savored. He lifted his hands to feel them, to caress them, then,
imitating Rufus, raised  his head a bit and started to eagerly lick,
suck.

Rufus raised the boy's legs and folded them, pushing them against the
boy's chest, so that his pelvis rotated upwards. Spread his sweet butt
and lowered to lick the hot furrow, the palpitating little hole so
exposed. Jack was now moaning aloud, and was enjoying the treatment that
was arousing in him sharp pangs of pleasure. His hole, well wet with
saliva, palpitated surrendering to the pressure of the tip of Rufus'
tongue, receiving it.

"Ah, it's great, it's too beautiful! Ah, Rufus, you are driving me mad
with pleasure! It's too great..." he panted aloud and again started to
suck the big flesh pole he had in front of his eyes.

Rufus separated and knelt in front of the boy's ass, keeping his legs
pressed against his chest, and aimed his rod shining with the boy's
saliva at the well lubricated hole of the boy.

He barely pushed, but without penetrating him, and said: "I want to push
all of it inside you, Jack..."

"Yeah... do it..."

"But I'm afraid of hurting you. You're still a virgin, and mine is not
so small..."

"Push it all inside, Rufus, please!"

The mulatto, guiding with his hand, pushed a little and felt the hole
slowly begin to open. He was watching the intense expressions on the
boy's face. The bright smile of the boy changed in a slight grimace of
pain.

Rufus became still: "I'm hurting you."

"Don't worry. Push!"

"I don't want to hurt you. I prefer to stop..."

"No! Don't pull away, please! It hurts a little, but I'm not afraid. And
I like feeling... invaded by you. Push..."

Rufus, trying to control himself and to use all his gentleness, started
to push again little by little, penetrating him for another half inch.
He again became still so that the boy's muscles could get used to the
invasion and relax. Drops of sweat were dripping off his face from the
effort to hold back. He felt Jack's hole palpitate around his glans,
almost in a silent prayer to continue...

The boy smiled at him, raised his hand to wipe away the sweat from the
young man's face, in a delicate caress: "I like it, I swear. The pain is
not unbearable, believe me. Push it all inside me, Rufus, don't be
afraid for me. Push, Rufus... push..."

Rufus made his rod rotate with his hand so that the tip massaged the
dilated hole, then pushed again and slipped inside him for half its
length. Jack moaned and the mulatto again became still.

"But I'm hurting you..."

"Please, Rufus, don't mind that. Just push it all inside me. I want you
inside me, I like it. Your desire arouses me, it's so good feeling
wanted... it's the first time. I want to be yours, all yours. Go on,
Rufus, don't... a aaah, sooo... aaaah, yeah... yeeeeaaaah... aaaah,
aaah, aah..."

At last the young mulatto had completely slipped inside the boy and now
his balls were compressed against Jack's butt. "Here I am... I'm all
inside you, my boy! And now... now I'll start... to fuck you... slowly
slowly. If you feel too much pain, you just tell me and I'll stop..."

"No, go! Fuck me! Your dick seems doubled now that I feel it inside me.
You are filling me completely... Fuck me, go on, make me yours!"

Rufus started to slip in and out of him, rocking his hips so that his
member massaged thoroughly all the walls of his love channel, and
especially the boy's prostate. Jack's face was a mixture of ecstasy and
pain, but his eyes shone encouraging Rufus. With one hand, Jack caressed
Rufus' chest,  the other was masturbating himself. Rufus lightly picked
the boy's nipples and Jack moaned his intense pleasure out loud. And
Jack suddenly cummed sprinkling their bellies and chests. While he was
cumming he moaned aloud, rocking, and felt that his companion was
cumming too, filling his deepness with his warm cream.

They parted and Rufus laid on top of Jack, caressing and kissing him. "I
hurt you, right, puppy?"

"Who remembers any more... It was really splendid... I liked so much
watching your strong body tossing on top of me... feeling your strong
hard dick rocking inside me... We will do it again, right?"

"I'd like to.  But it won't be so easy. If we are seen withdrawing too
often together, somebody will think that's weird.  They'll suspect,
don't you think?"

"We can say we are going for target practice..."

"Anyway... as soon as Red is healed, we'll have to leave..."

"And I'll come with you."

"But... your father, your family, what will they say?"

"Nothing."

"And then... I have to ask my brothers if they agree..."

"Do you think they'll make a fuss? They don't need to know why I want to
come with you..."

"That's not the problem. I don't know. I just have to talk with them."

"Rufus, I... I think... I think I'm in love with you!"

"We just met... You know nothing about me."

"Yes, it's true... and yet... I feel I love you."

"Let's go back to Mesa, now."

"Will you talk with your brothers?"

"Yes, as soon as possible."

"When will you give me an answer?"

"As soon as possible."

"Will you tell them we made love?"

"What would you prefer?"

"I don't know. You know them. What ever you decide, is good with me."

So, Rufus talked with his brothers. They decided they would accept him,
especially when Rufus told them that he thought he too fell in love with
the boy. But first they would have to explain to him who they really
were, how they lived. So, that same evening, when Mark went to the
doctor's house to take his turn after supper, he told Jack that the
other brothers were waiting for him up at the hayloft. The boy, guessing
the reason, ran, feeling anxious.

Mel told him all about themselves, and at the end asked him: "So, do you
still want to join us?"

"Now more than ever! I will be your youngest brother, your puppy (and so
his nickname started) and can make love with all of you. What more or
better could I ask from life? But above all I can do it with Rufus... I
don't want to offend any of you, but Rufus for me remains the most
beautiful and likable... and he's my first man!"

When Red finally recovered his senses and felt better, they introduced
him to his new little brother. Jack had already told his father that he
wanted to join the Baxter brothers and work with them. So he had started
to go to sleep in the hayloft with them, having the freedom to make
love, in the dark of the night, with his Rufus and the others.

When at last Red was able to travel, the family of the eight Baxter
brothers, now complete, started again their nomadic life.

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CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 8

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