

                            JOHN'S DREAMS - Cheyenne (MM, Mm,
Mmm)


                                                     by John P

                                                Copyright© 2011




My sleep seems never to be restful and I'm constantly dreaming
during the night, and the dreams are almost always of a sexual
nature. I'm starting to think that I need a partner, a
girl-friend or boy-friend, to give me the release I need for
fitful sleep. I see the digital readout on my alarm clock each
time I wake and I remember each dream so vividly. This is another
one of my dreams.


CHEYENNE

It's 1876 and I'm here in Montana or South Dakota, I'm not sure
where. I've been taken captive by the Cheyenne after a fierce
battle that has seen all the other soldiers in my company, the
7th Cavalry, wiped out. The Cheyenne are fierce warriors and I
have been told of their many torture techniques by other soldiers
at our fort. I'm not a brave man and I am fearful of what will
happen to me when they take me back to their village.

I'm surrounded by 30 warriors as I am escorted to the village and
when the teepees come into view, my terror increases. When we
stop before one of the teepees, I am pushed off my horse
unceremoniously and I hit the ground, becoming winded in the
process. Once ushered inside, I see three boys between about 12
and 16 years of age and they stare at me. A brave has followed me
in and stands behind me, waiting to see what I will do.

I am rigid with fear until I am made to sit on the ground and
food is brought to us by a boy who hands around the metal plates
and then he leaves us. I look around in fear but the father of
the boys, for that is who he is, motions for me to eat. My hunger
forces me to attack the food and the boys watch with curiosity as
I wolf down the contents of the plate.

It's evening and when the food is finished, the father and his
sons lie down together under animal skins to sleep. My mind is
full of ideas to escape but the dog lying near the entrance to
the big teepee snarls when I move towards it and I finally come
to realise that the father has made no attempt to hurt me and
indeed has made me most welcome, sharing his food and indicating
that I should rest under the skins I am sitting on. While keeping
my eyes open, I cover myself and eventually sleep overtakes me.

It's daylight when I wake and my terror returns but the father
has been outside and returns with water and yet more food for us.
He has on only the loin-cloth he wore yesterday when I was
captured and I notice the fine muscles around his chest and
shoulders, covered by his brown skin. He sits in front of me and
I glimpse his dark brown cock as he sits cross-legged before me.
The boys sit each side of him, also cross-legged, and I see also
their cocks as they make themselves comfortable.

He has seen me looking at their cocks and, when I meet his eyes,
I'm ashamed, embarrassed by my behaviour. He nods then, as if
satisfied, and my dream takes a strange turn here as their
language suddenly becomes English.

"You like cock, white man?" he asks and I nod, feeling my face
flush. He goes on, "My wife has been dead for 10 summers and
there are so few women left now, thanks to your army. My sons
have no mother, no-one to teach them the ways of making children.
You will teach them."

"What do you mean?" I ask and he replies simply, "You will be my
new wife."

What does he mean? What does he want me to do? I start to
stammer, to think of an excuse not to engage in this foolishness
but he stands then and rips away his loin-cloth, leaving me to
stare at his long thick cock. It is semi-erect and six-inches
long and as I stare at it, it pulses slightly with his heartbeat.
He moves forward and he rests the large knob at my lips, waiting
for me to kiss it.

All three boys watch me as I resign myself to the fact that I am
a captive and I kiss the big brown knob, the tip of my tongue
touching the pee-slit which is wet with his pre-cum. I kneel up
then and the boys surround me, watching in awe as I kiss and lick
their father's knob. As I look up into his brown face, he smiles
at me kindly and I move my head forward so that I can take the
whole knob in my mouth. He moves his legs apart and my hand moves
upward to take his large balls between my fingers and stroke
them.

He sighs as I begin to suck his knob and I feel my own cock begin
to stiffen but I still look up into his eyes. He takes my head
between his large hands and strokes my hair and, at his signal,
the boys begin to undress me. Besides my boots, I have only a
shirt and pants, and I move so that they can remove them without
them disturbing my sucking of their father's big cock.

Once I'm naked, the boys touch my stiff cock, experiencing for
the first time the feeling of an adult cock at full erection. It
excites me and I take in some of their father's shaft until my
mouth is full, the knob now at the back of my throat. I have only
half of his length but he does not push further and I feel
comfortable. As he strokes my hair, I keep looking up into his
face and I see the tenderness there.

He pulls the large cock from my mouth and pulls me to my feet,
pulling me gently towards him so that our cocks are touching. His
mouth comes down to mine and I open my lips so he can push his
tongue inside my mouth. His arms go around my waist and I put
mine around his neck, bringing him even closer to me. His kisses
are gentle, tender, and I respond, kissing him hungrily.

His big hands move down and he cups my buttocks, pulling them
gently apart so that his sons can see my bum-hole. My legs are
slightly apart as I'm being kissed and I feel one of the boys cup
my balls whilst another one pokes my hole with his finger, trying
to push it in.

Their father stops kissing me and he gently moves me to where he
slept last night. When he has laid me down, he lies on top of me,
his legs between mine, and he kisses me again and my head spins
at the sensation. My legs are open and I feel his wet thick cock
against my own and I put my hands behind him, caressing his
powerful muscular buttocks as he pushes his body into mine.

The boys are kneeling by my head now, watching us kiss, and I
sense the movement rather than see it as each one removes his
loin-cloth and becomes naked. My eyes are closed as I'm being
kissed and I feel his finger, cold now with the grease that he
uses to make it easier to finger-fuck me. My eyes open and I can
see, upside down, three wonderful young cocks, all of which are
erect, and their balls beneath.

They watch, excited, as their father takes my legs and holds them
in the crook of each arm as he inches forward until his cock
touches my bum-hole. The boys can see, now that he has bent me
upwards, that their father will put his cock into the hole that I
poop out of and I see the look of wonderment on their faces as he
pushes forward so that his large knob goes inside my hole.

I wince and he pauses, obviously not wanting to hurt me. He waits
until I nod and then he pushes into me again, and another two
inches of his thick shaft enter me. He watches my face, a tender
look in his eyes, and he begins to fuck slowly, easing a little
more of his cock into me on each inward thrust.

When I look up briefly, the oldest boy, the 16-year-old, is
masturbating at the sight of his father fucking me and he's close
to cumming.

"Please," says the father to me, "take his seed in your mouth,"
and I open my mouth wide as he instructs his son about what to
do. Following the instructions, the boy straddles my head, facing
his father, and I feel his balls on my forehead as his hand
strokes faster and his father watches as a spurt of spunk leaves
the boy's cock and shoots into my open mouth, closely followed by
several more, each spurt of hot spunk joining the others which
pool at the entrance to my throat. I move slightly so that I can
reach and I take the knob completely into my mouth so that I can
receive all of his youthful load. The pulsing of his cock excites
me and, when I feel that his balls are empty, I lick and suck his
cock, hoping in the future that he will fuck my mouth again and
again.

As the boy finally pulls his spent cock from my mouth, his father
becomes more aroused and begins to fuck me in earnest, using long
strokes to reach further inside me. His cock feels wonderful as
it ploughs into me and the feeling of fullness is extremely
satisfying. My legs go around his broad back and I pull him down
to me so that I can kiss his mouth and let him know how much I
love his fucking.

"Please!" I beg, panting now and moaning loudly. "Please fuck me
harder!" and he responds by humping into me hard and the slaps of
flesh against flesh can be heard by the boys who now watch
wide-eyed at the rutting that is taking place before them.

I'm ranting now, begging for yet more of his cock as I hold him
tight against me. His hips pound me and I'm delirious with the
feeling of thick cock which causes friction inside my rectum. He
kisses me hard now and I know that he will cum soon deep inside
me... and I want it desperately!

"Boys! Watch your father! Watch him breed me!" I cry and they
come closer still, watching my face as my delirium continues. I
kiss his face, his neck and his shoulder as I beg for more.

"Cum in me! I'm yours! Fuck me! Please! Please!" My apparent
madness must be scaring the boys but I can't think about that
now. Their father is loving me, breeding me as a good man should,
and finally I feel it. He's cumming in me! He groans as his
orgasm begins and he howls like a wolf as his sperm speeds along
the hot thick tube of flesh that penetrates me so deeply.

The thick brown cock jerks inside me and I feel the first spurt
of his potent seed shoot up into my bowels, bathing the walls
with hot spunk. I shudder as his cock continues to spew sperm
into me, breeding me and making me his property. I want it! I
want HIM! His head is next to mine and I kiss his neck and
shoulder as he fills me with the hot spunk that he made me want
so much.

I hold him so tight as he breeds me and I never want to let him
go. Suddenly he moves his head and the oldest boy is kissing my
mouth with his soft lips, forcing his tongue inside and tasting
the spunk that he shot in there earlier. I suck his tongue as his
father continues to fill me with his hot spunk and the boy
strokes my face as his hand reaches for my stiff cock which is
trapped between his father's body and mine but he cannot reach
it.

Father and son make love to me and I can't think of anything more
satisfying. The father is still now, his balls empty of the sperm
which warms my rectum most pleasantly, but his son continues to
caress me until his father pulls his large cock from my bottom.
He sits back on his haunches and watches his eldest son making
love to the white man and I'm conscious of the hot spunk
dribbling from my bum-hole which is gaping open. The father
signals the younger boys to look at my bum-hole and I feel small
fingers touching the spunk which begins to run down the crease of
my bum.

The boy who kisses and caresses me can reach my stiff pole now
and he grasps it in the same way he handled his own erection
while he was masturbating, and he strokes it lovingly, arranging
himself to lie alongside me so that our bodies touch. Their
father watches us approvingly, proud that his son is treating me
gently like a girl, and he stands, taking the hands of the
younger boys and drawing them away from us. They watch from a
distance as the oldest boy loves me and I respond to his touch,
moaning as his gentle hand brings me closer to spilling my seed.

The younger boys watch as their older brother strokes the first
white cock they have seen and gaze in awe as he leaves my lips
and engulfs my knob with his mouth, sucking and licking the
underside and making me tremble. I am going to shoot my spunk
soon into his warm mouth and I'm worried that his first time
swallowing spunk might be unpleasant for him and I'm tempted to
pull out and cum over my belly but I think he knows what will
happen and he stays there, still sucking.

"I'm cumming!" I whimper, giving him the chance to withdraw but
he sucks relentlessly, determined to take my spunk like I took
his not long ago.

He feels my balls with his fingertips as I explode and he
caresses them as I fill his mouth with my hot spunk. My body goes
rigid and the boy holds my hips tight, not wanting my shuddering
to dislodge my spewing cock from his mouth. I groan as my cock
jerks over and over in his hot wet mouth and I glance briefly at
his family as they watch our love-making. The middle boy, about
14 years old, is stroking his cock and his father whispers
something to him and he advances towards me, masturbating as he
approaches. I know now what his father has said and I hold my
hand out towards him, take him and place him over my face so that
I can push my tongue into his tiny bum-hole. My tongue pushes
through his sphincter and he begins immediately to spew the
contents of his little balls all over my chest.

My hands hold the young boy still so that I can please him more
with my tongue and I'm thrilled when he moves slightly so that I
can lick his balls. His older brother has taken my spent cock
from his mouth and he watches my busy tongue as I lick and suck
the balls of his little brother. The younger boy bends forward,
lying in a 69 position, and he licks my cock tentatively as his
older brother makes room for him. I can now move the younger boy
and take his leaking cock into my mouth and suck him, savouring
his young boy cock as it slides down my throat and tasting the
boy's spunk on my tongue.

He's sucking my knob now, much reduced in size because of my
orgasm, and my hands reach above me to fondle the taut youthful
buttocks of this 14-year-old. We remain like this for a couple of
minutes and then he turns around, lies on top of me and his soft
lips kiss mine. We kiss gently for a while and his father watches
us, occasionally stroking his cock which I notice is starting to
thicken again.

When the boy leaves me and joins his brothers, their father comes
to talk to me.

"I have many brothers and cousins with no women. Will you also be
a wife to them? They will have the greatest respect for you as a
wife but they have been without women for so long that they will
want to love you very much. Will you mind them making love to you
every day?"

I kiss him gently and ask, "Will you make love to me every day
too?" and he smiles.

"Oh yes, if you will let me," he says. "And you will teach my
sons also? They have fine strong cocks and I want them to father
many children when we get some girls for them."

"Your sons are handsome and I will always be ready to take them
between my legs and let them spill their seed inside me."



My eyes open and I check the clock. It's 3.14 and I'm awake again
with a hard-on. My mind goes back to 1876 and I picture the
Cheyenne brave who filled me with his brown cock and shot his
spunk inside me and I masturbate once more to the dream.

END


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