Date: Sat, 28 Dec 2013 07:54:54 -0600
From: Jim 002 <jim002@outlook.com>
Subject: Golden Eagle and His Brothers-6

                  Golden Eagle and His Brothers
                      By jim002@outlook.com
              Copyright 2013 by jim002@outlook.com


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This story is fiction. None of the characters are based on real
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                               Six
   Pa stopped his horse next to me and climbed down. I grinned
at him and he smiled back.
   "Ever thing good?"
   "Yeah, Pa. And you?"
   "Fine. Just fine. You is all I could think of, boy."
   I smiled at him.
   "I'm glad. I like it when sexy men think about me."
   Golden Eagle laughed and said, "Then you will always be
happy, because I know four men who will think of you often."
   "He's right, son. Me most of all."
   Pa took me in his arms. I rested my head on his shoulder. I
took a deep breath of him. He smelled good.
   "Did you take a bath?"
   "I rinsed off in a stream. I needed to clean my pecker. You
said you wanted my man milk."
   "I do, Pa. I'm glad you remembered."
   I hugged him tightly.
   "I love you, too, Johnny."
   I looked up at him and he pressed his mouth to mine. His
tongue ran over my teeth and my own tongue. I could kiss Pa all
day. It felt so good and it just made me happy that I was finally
so close to my father. Of course, I never kissed Ma like that.
But I felt Pa belonged inside my body. His tongue, his pecker,
and even his fingers.
   He pulled away, smiling.
   "You is sweet as sugar, my Johnny."
   I grinned at him.
   "Then why do I want to lick you?"
   I heard my uncles laughing. The three of them were standing
around us.
   "You must be sweet, too, Danny!" Ned said.
   "Haven't you ever licked him?" I asked Ned.
   Ned grinned. "Just his pecker."
   "It's a good thing you washed!" Ben said.
   "It is!" Pa said.
   Pa looked into my eyes. "I am so glad you don't hold it
against me that I never spoke to you before."
   "Well, I knew Richard was no good. When I heard about Tom, I
realized that you would really be risking your life going against
him."
   "That's the truth, John," Ned said. "None of us knew when he
would get mad enough to kill. It didn't take much to get Tom
killed."
   I nodded. "I understand." I hugged Pa. "But we are close
now."
   "We are. And we always will be, to the day I die. You will
always be my sweetheart, Johnny." I smiled at him. "No one will
come between us again."
   I thought about Golden Eagle. I guess Pa did, too. "Golden
Eagle is your sweetheart and you is his. He won't come between
us, because he will be right on your other side. We will both be
right next to you for the rest of your life."
   I saw Golden Eagle smile and nod.
   I felt for Pa's pecker. I found it in his pants and began
rubbing it. He grinned at me.
   "You like that thing, don't you, son?"
   "I love it, Pa! I do!"
   They all laughed.
   "I mean it!"
   Ned chuckled. "We believe you. But I recommend you not tell
anyone sides us how much you like it."
   "Well, I have to tell Mr. Garrison!"
   They all looked shocked. I laughed.
   "He told me men who had sex with other men should be hung."
   "Ned is hung," Ben said.
   Pa laughed, but I didn't get it.
   "I don't think that is the kind of hung Mike Garrison meant,
baby boy," Ned said to Ben.
   "What other kind is there?" I asked.
   "Hung can also mean a big pecker, Johnny. If someone says a
man is hung, it means he has a big pecker."
   I looked at Ben and said, "Ned is hung!"
   We all laughed.
   Ben knelt and reached into his big brother's pants. Ned was
hard. With a lot of effort, Ben hauled out his brother's meat.
   "Does that thing ever go soft?" I asked him.
   "Not when you or Ben is near. Just the thought of either of
you makes him drool. He's crazy about you."
   "I like him."
   "Show him."
   I grinned. I knelt in front of Ned and took his pecker in my
hands. Ben stood up and pulled out his pecker. Pa and Golden
Eagle did the same. I kissed Ned's pretty cock.
   "Yes, boy. Now he knows how you feel. He loves the feel of a
boy's lips on him, not that you is a boy anymore."
   I began licking the head. While I did it, I turned my head a
little and saw Golden Eagle stroking himself. I reached for his
cock and stroked him while I took the head of Ned's meat into my
mouth. Damn, he tasted good! Someone took my other hand and
placed it on a cock. From the feel of it, it was Pa's. I stroked
him, too.
   "Damnation, that's a sight!" Ned said.
   I was stroking Pa and Golden Eagle while I sucked Ned. I felt
my pants being undone from behind. It had to be Ben doing it. I
felt fingers at my hole and then one pushed inside me. A minute
later, I felt Ben's pecker at my hole. He pushed slowly inside
me. It hurt a little.
   "Damn! Look at that! Your boy is taking care of all four of
us at once!" Ned said.
   "Well, I did it, too!" Ben said.
   "You only did three, Ben," Golden Eagle said.
   "Only?" Ben asked, hotly.
   "Now, now, Ben. You know I love you. We love you. You make
everyone happy who knows you," Golden Eagle said.
   "Aw, shucks," Ben said. "I love you, too. All of you."
   My mouth was full. I needed to have Ben teach me how to suck
Ned. I had a lot of trouble, because his pecker was so big. It
wasn't just long, it was big around, too. I could get the end of
it in my mouth, but just barely. When I did, my mouth was
stretched open about as far as it would go, and my tongue was
pinned to the bottom of my mouth. It was a little like having a
whole apple in my mouth. It was there, but I couldn't do much
with it. I could tell they were moving around me. I tilted my
head up but I couldn't see. I pulled off Ned and looked up.
Directly above me, Pa was leaning over me and kissing Golden
Eagle. That made me very, very happy. I felt sure then that
having to share me each night would not be a problem. I stroked
both of them while they kissed each other. I took Golden Eagle's
cock in my mouth and sucked it briefly, before doing the same to
Pa's. I turned back to Ned. I held his nuts in one hand and
stroked his shaft with the other while I licked at lapped at the
head of his pecker. I could taste his juice as it started to
flow. I let go of his balls and stroked the shaft with both
hands. His cock was so big around that my fingers didn't meet as
they were wrapped around it. I sucked on the end and licked the
hole with the tip of my tongue.
   "It looks like your nephew is hungry, Ned. Can you feed him?"
Golden Eagle asked Ned.
   "I hope so. I hate to disappoint the boy."
   Ned groaned and started thrusting his crotch. Ben was fucking
me. His cock was hitting something inside me that felt real good.
   "That's it, brother. Feed my son."
   "I'll try," Ned said. "Aw, fuck!"
   I looked up. Golden Eagle was biting one of Ned's nipples. Pa
took the other one in his mouth. I took one hand off his shaft
and ran it over Ned's hairy belly and chest.
   "Aw, fuck!" Ned said, again, as warm man-milk shot into my
mouth. "Fuck! I'm feeding him!"
   "Good. He's hungry."
   He didn't shoot a lot and I was disappointed. I thought about
that. It didn't taste all that wonderful. Why did I want it so
bad? I held Ned's nuts in one hand, while I caressed them with
the fingers of my other hand.
   "Them boys is your friend," Ned said.
   "I know. I want to thank em."
   "You just did."
   "You have sure developed a taste for man-milk, John," Golden
Eagle said.
   "I know, and I'm not sure why."
   "We all have a taste for it," Ned said.
   "I thought you didn't like it, Uncle Ned."
   "I loved Tom's. You remember me tellin' you?"
   "Yes."
   "His tasted different than my brothers'. It was sweeter. I
drank it almost every day. On days when Pa went to town or when
he had gold fever and he'd spend days panning, Tom and me would
stay in the house, and he would let me drink as much as I
wanted." Ned shook his head, but he was smiling. "I can still see
him, sittin' naked in Pa's chair with his legs stretched out,
grinning at me while I sucked for his milk. 'Get you another
drink, Neddy,' he'd say. 'We got time.' Anyway, once Tom was
gone, and Dan was old enough, I tried his. It wasn't the same. I
was very disappointed. I guess I'm just partial to Tom's."
   "Maybe it was because you loved Tom."
   "But I love my brothers, too. All three of them."
   "It must have been terrible for you after Richard killed
him."
   Ned sighed. "I cried for a month. Not around Pa, a course.
>From then on, I hated Pa. I hated him more than anything."
   Ned wiped his cheek. His eyes were watering. Golden Eagle put
an arm around Ned.
   Ben pulled out of me. He got up and walked to Ned. He hugged
his big brother.
   "I shore wish he was still around. I'd share his milk with
you, Johnny boy."
   I smiled at him.
   "Maybe he wouldn't want five of us trying to get their mouths
on his pecker," I said.
   They all laughed.
   "I think he would like it just fine! Anyway, it ain't right
that I should be disappointed in my brothers' nuts, so I just
don't drink it anymore."
   "Well, it leaves more for the rest of us!" I said.
   We all laughed.
   "Did he ever drink yours?" I asked.
   Ned chuckled, then he laughed.
   "He probly would a shot anyone who suggested it. But no, he
never did. That was fine with me. Danny boy was keeping my balls
drained."
   I smiled at Pa.
   "And I loved suckin' Ned as much as he loved suckin' Tom. His
pecker was smaller and easier to suck."
   "Are you sayin' you wish my pecker was smaller?" Ned asked.
   "If you was getting' cornholed with it, you would too!"
   We laughed. Ned laughed loudest.
   Pa pulled me up and hugged me. Then he kissed me. While we
kissed, someone pushed inside me and started fucking me. It
didn't hurt, so it wasn't Ned. It felt like it was Golden Eagle.
I reached behind me and felt his belly. From the amount of hair
on it, I knew it was Golden Eagle. I reached under his cock and
felt his balls swinging with each thrust.
   None of us could come again, so we stopped.
   We walked into Golden Eagle's cabin, carrying the things they
brought. Food, clothes, and a few other things. We put everything
away.
   "Are you sure you won't mind Ben and me on your ma's bed?"
Ned asked Golden Eagle.
   "No. She loved you. I know she would not mind."
   Ned nodded. He sniffed and sighed. For people who had the
love beaten out of them, they sure did love!
   Ned sat in one of the chairs at the table. There were only
two. We needed more.
   "Sit, Johnny," he said.
   Ned took something out of his pocket. He put a dollar on the
table and then another.
   "Now we know you ain't never had two coins to rub together.
We all feel bad about that. This here money is just fer you to
have fun with. You can spend it in town tomorrow or keep it.
Whatever. But it ain't for clothes or for food. It's for you to
enjoy. If you want a buy anythin', you can. Now you got more than
this, but we don't know how much the new house will cost." I
nodded. "So the rest is going to stay put for now. We may need
it."
   "Are you still planning to go to Booneville?" I asked.
   "Yup. Tomorrow, when you and your pa go to town and while Ben
and Golden Eagle spend the day having sex." They laughed. "I'll
be the only one with full balls come tomorrow evening."
   "They won't stay full long!" I said.
   Ned grinned.
   I was excited! Two dollars! I smiled at him. I could buy a
horse! But not a very good one. Or a gun.
   "Thank you! I want to buy a gun."
   "Nope," Ned said.
   "We got plenty of guns," Pa said. "Guns ain't fun."
   "Oh." I thought
   "You don't need to decide right now, son," Pa said.
   I nodded.
   "Good, because the only thing I can think of that's fun is
your peckers."
   They all laughed loudly.
   "You deserve more. Money, not peckers."
   The others said, "Aw," and we all laughed.
   "Ben here feels sure Pa was hiding gold. We is goin' a be
lookin' for it. You is entitled to a share. Your pa is goin' a be
stoppin' at the bank in town. We ain't sure how much Pa had. We
will know more tomorrow."
   I nodded.
   "Why do you think he was hiding some, if he was keeping him
money in a bank?"
   "Because he was crazy," Pa said.
   "Sometimes gold fever would take hold of him. It happened a
lot this past winter. He was spending all day, ever day panning,
in ever kind of weather. He didn't want us to help and he sent us
away when we went to bring him food or talk to him," Ben said.
"And that was when we could even find him. Sometimes we didn't
know where he was. He said he wasn't finding anything, but why
didn't he give up? Maybe he was afraid if anyone knew he found a
good spot, they would sneak onto the land and take it. If he told
nobody, the secret would never get out. He kept it up all winter,
when the ice wasn't too bad. It made him sick and probly what
killed him."
   That made sense to me, but did Richard have any sense?
   "You never told me that," Golden Eagle said.
   "Pa was gettin' crazier, Rob-I mean Golden Eagle. And you was
spending all your time here. There really wasn't nothin' to tell.
Pa was outside acting crazy."
   Golden Eagle chuckled.
   "There may be nothin' to it. But Ben feels sure he wouldn't
have been out in the snow if he wasn't finding nothin'."
   Golden Eagle nodded.
   "Would he have hid it in the house?" I asked.
   "Yeah. He wouldn't be able to keep an eye on it if it was
outside," Ned said. "Course there might be nothin' to it. He was
crazy enough at the end to think he was findin' it when he
wasn't."
   I nodded. I looked and Golden Eagle was nodding, too.
   Ned made dinner. I was surprised. I watched him and learned.
I told him I wanted to start doing it. I noticed Ben watching me.
He was sitting on Golden Eagle's mother's bed. I went over and
sat on the bed, next to him. He put his arm around my shoulders
and I leaned against him. I reached over and squeezed his pecker
through his pants. I felt it grow. He spread his legs for me. I
began squeezing it with both hands.
   "You want it?"
   "I do, Uncle Ben. It's real pretty."
   "I didn't think you noticed."
   "I did. I like the way it curves up. I like the color and the
vein that runs underneath."
   Pa and Golden Eagle laughed.
   "He definitely noticed!" Golden Eagle said.
   Ben grinned at me. "That pleases me, Johnny."
   I was still squeezing his cock.
   "You are the only person I ever fucked. Probly the only
person I ever will fuck. That makes you real special to me,
Johnny."
   I smiled at him. I reached over and felt his whiskers. He
hadn't shaved lately, and I felt the stubble on his cheek. He
pulled me down on the bed and kissed me. I loved having his
tongue in my mouth. I slid my hand under his shirt and felt his
hairy chest. He pulled away, and I looked into his blue eyes.
   "Are you going to let me fuck you again?"
   "As often as you want, Uncle Ben. But I do want to drink your
milk."
   He nodded. "I want you to. I want to feed you. Feed my boy.
You is my boy, too."
   I started unbuttoning his shirt. He grinned at me. When I had
it unbuttoned he pulled it off. I licked my lips as I looked at
him.
   "How do you want me?" he asked, with a little smirk.
   "Naked and hard," I told him.
   Pa and Ned started cheering while Golden Eagle laughed. I
looked over. They were standing there with their peckers out.
Golden Eagle was stroking Pa. Ned was stroking Golden Eagle,
while Golden Eagle stroked him. My Indian had his brothers'
peckers in his hands and looked happy.
   Ben got off the bed and pulled the rest of his clothes off. I
did the same. Then we lay down again. He pulled me into his arms
and kissed me. I rolled him onto his back as he laughed. I wanted
to explore his body. I did. I felt his shoulders and his arms. I
ran my fingers through the black fur covering his chest and
belly. I took his cock and studied it.
   "Well, he is definitely noticing you now, Ben," Ned said.
   I looked at Ben and he smiled at me.
   "Do you like the way I look, Johnny?"
   "I do, Ben." I held his balls in one hand. "I love everything
about you."
   "I think you got a new lover, Ben baby."
   Ben grinned. "I think so, too."
   I leaned over and kissed his pecker. It was resting on his
belly. Ben sighed when I kissed it. I took it and held it in both
palms and placed kisses along its length.
   "Damn! Johnny's in love with your pecker!"
   I laughed.
   "I'm in love with four peckers!"
   "Yeehaw!" Ned said, while Pa and Golden Eagle laughed.
   "I want to fuck you, Johnny."
   "I want you to, Ben."
   "You sure you ain't too sore?"
   "I'm not sore at all."
   "Good. Lie on your back and pull your legs up."
   I did. Ben got on his knees. He moved between my legs. Pa
climbed up on the bed. I wasn't sure why. He lay his head on my
belly and took my pecker into his mouth while Ben placed his cock
at my hole. Pa began sucking me while Ben pushed slowly inside.
Golden Eagle climbed on the bed and turned my head towards him.
He brought his mouth to mine and kissed me. It was pure pleasure.
And it wasn't just physical pleasure. I loved these men. The man
I loved most was kissing me, but I loved Pa almost as much. Maybe
just as much. It was hard to measure. I reached for Pa's cock. I
couldn't reach it. He turned over and then I could. His big,
stiff pecker felt wonderful in my hand as I stroked him.
   Golden Eagle stopped kissing me and began sucking on my neck.
I saw Ned was kneeling on the bed next to Golden Eagle. I took
his pecker in my hand and began stroking it. I looked up at him
and he winked at me. I grinned at him.
   "We should play painted lady with Johnny," Ned said.
   "He might not like it," Ben said.
   "Painted lady? What is it?" I asked.
   "We stand around you with you on your knees. We stroke
ourselves and we all shoot on your face. We paint you," Ned said.
I gulped. "Then my brothers lick you clean."
   "I've never played that game before." They all laughed.
   "The saloon is the perfect place to play painted lady!" Ben
said. "You sure you and Dan the bartender didn't play it?"
   I laughed. "I'm pretty sure! But if we play it the way Ned
said, it doesn't sound like I get any of the milk!"
   "Oh, they can wipe some in your mouth."
   "I want to play!"
   "It's a fun game to play in the winter when you can't do
much."
   I nodded.
   "Sure beats poker!" I said.
   They all laughed.
   "Or panning for gold in the snow," Golden Eagle said.
   Ben continued thrusting into me.
   "You able to come, Ben?" Golden Eagle asked.
   "Naw. Sure feels fine, though."
   "Let's eat, then. I'm hungry."
   I was, too.
   "We should a brought chairs from the house so we can all sit
together," Ned said.
   "We can get them later."
   Golden Eagle found a crate for one man to sit on. Then we
pulled the table over to one of the beds. Golden Eagle and I sat
and the bed, while Ned and Ben sat in chairs and Pa sat on the
crate.
   "Pa, sit next to me on the bed. There's room."
   Pa smiled at me and did that.
   We ate as the sun was setting. Golden Eagle got up and lit a
couple of kerosene lanterns. As I finished eating, I looked
around at my relatives. They all looked so handsome in the
flickering light. I put my hand under the table and felt Pa's
crotch. I felt him stiffen under my hand. It was a wonderful
feeling knowing I could excite my father. How many other sons
could inflame their father's lust the way I could? And to me,
Pa's lust was a very good thing. It gave both of us pleasure. Pa
sighed and leaned back on the bed, on his outstretched arms. I
continued rubbing his pecker. I started rubbing Golden Eagle with
my other hand.
   "I wish you was naked, Pa."
   "Take your clothes off, Dan," Ned said. "Your son wants to
admire his sexy father."
   "He wants to admire every one of his handsome uncles, too," I
said.
   We had sex again that evening, before I fell asleep between
Golden Eagle and my pa, I realized we were all happier than we
had any right to be. I grew up in a saloon, Golden Eagle was
forced to leave his mother when he was very young, and Pa and his
brothers lived in terror of their father. But the terror was
over. I loved each and every one of them and they loved each
other and me. I fell asleep smiling.

                             The End