This story, is in no way intended to offend any American Indian Culture. The characters, and the story, are strictly fiction.My hopes are that you enjoy reading this, as much as I enjoyed writing it. Please vote.
I'm Jonathon, twenty years old, six feet tall, a hundred, and eighty pounds, and my hair, and beard are prematurely grey. I told my parents, that I was going up river to trap. The following is my story.
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About three days travel from town, I stopped at a trading post for supplies. I had two horses, and three pack mules.
The trading post owner came out to help me load everything on the mules, and noticed I had all my traps on one of the horses.
"You going up river to trap beaver?"
"Yes, that and fox." I answered.
"When you get a load, bring em here, and I'll give you top dollar for em."
"I'll do it." I answered.
I left the trading post, riding one of the horses, and leading the rest, I had traveled several days, when I reached an Indian village. The tribe was friendly, and as I rode into their camp, an Indian chief came out of his T-pee to greet me.
"I am Spotted Owl." He said, "How are you called?"
I told him that I was called Jonathon.
The old chief just shook his head, and said "I will call you Greybeard."
I told him I had come to trap beaver, and fox, and asked him if there was a place near by that I could make my camp.
"Yes, there is a place a short way up river, where the ground slopes gently to the river, and there is good grazing for your animals. If you are going to trap beaver there is a place about a days ride up river. A small stream enters the river there. Follow that stream, and you will find a large beaver dam."
I thanked him, and then asked if he had another T-pee.
"Yes, there is a T-pee."
I got off my horse, and pulled one of two rifles from it's scabbard, and handed it to the chief, in trade for the T-pee.
"Spotted Owl not know how to use fire stick."
"Chief, I'll make you a deal. I'll teach you how to use the "fire stick", if you'll teach me to use a bow and arrow."
"Deal" the old chief said.
I left the Indian village, and headed up stream, where I found the place the old chief had told me about. I set up the T-pee, and pulled the supplies, and traps from the animals. There were two trees near the river, and I stretched a rope between them, and tied the animals to it with long enough ropes, for them to graze, and get to the water.
Returning to the T-pee, I placed all the supplies, and traps inside, to protect them from the weather. I then built a small fire, and getting some food from the supplies, I fixed myself a meal. When I finished, I decided to turn in. It had definitely been a long day.
The next morning, as it was getting light, I built up the fire, to make some coffee. I planned to check out the beaver dam, the old chief had told me about. Saddling one of the horses, I rode up river, until I came to the small creek, that emptied into the main river. I turned up the creek, and shortly, I came upon the largest beaver dam, I had ever seen. The pond behind it was huge, and I couldn't see the end of it.
Dotted all over this pond were beaver homes, made of sticks, and mud. I noticed a lot of small trees had been cut, by the beaver, to make the dam, and their homes. I scouted further around the pond, and found the droppings of many fox. I thought to myself, "Jonathon, you've found the place you've heard about."
On the way back to camp, I killed two fat deer, one of which I was going to give to the chief. I got back to my camp, hung one of the deer, and headed to the Indian village, with the other deer.
When I rode up to Spotted Owl's T-pee, he was standing outside, talking to two, very upset, girls. Both girls had their heads down, and were crying.
"Spotted Owl, what's going on?" I asked.
"Greybeard, my heart is heavy." the old chief said. "These two girls, along with another, were picking berries, up river, a day before you came to our camp. They were captured, by two men, and taken to their camp, about three days up river. The girls were all raped by those two men. These two girls got away, and returned to our village. Since they were raped, no brave will have them for wives. The council has decided, they are to be banished from the tribe.
A frown crossed my face, and I asked "What happens then, Spotted Owl?"
"They will wander the forest, until they either starve to death, or are eaten by wolves. I do not agree with this, but have only one vote, in the council."
I thought for a minute, then said,"Spotted Owl, may Greybeard take these girls to be his wives, and warm his T-pee?"
"You would do that Greybeard?"
"Yes. In the white mans culture, a girl, that has been raped, is looked upon with sorrow, for what has happened, and is not banished from the white man's tribe.
Spotted Owl turned to the girls, and said, "Would you go with Greybeard, and be his wives?"
Both girls were looking at me with interest by then, and both told the chief, "Yes."
I got off my horse, and gave the deer to Spotted Owl. Leading my horse, I told the girls to follow me to my camp. As we were walking, I asked the girls, "What are you called, and how old are you?"
One of the girls spoke up and said she was called "Yellowbird, and I have seen nineteen summers." The other girl said she was called "Running Deer, and had also seen nineteen summers."
"I am called Greybeard, and I have seen twenty summers. Are you girls satisfied to be Greybeard's wives?"
Both girls said, "Yes," they would be quite happy to be a wife to Greybeard.
We got to my camp. and I began to dress the deer, I had hung in a tree, but the girls ran me off.
"That is a wives duty Greybeard. Running Deer, and I will fix the deer." remarked Yellowbird.
I left the girls with it, and went to see after my animals. When I got back to camp, the girls had skinned the deer, and were cutting it into small, bite sized, pieces. They had gathered stones to make a fire pit, and had built a fire in the pit. Running Deer asked if I had a large pot to cook in.
"In the T-pee." I told her.
She got the pot, along with a tri-pod, to hang it over the pit. She then went to the river to get water for the pot. Both girls started to place the cut up pieces of the deer into the pot. One of the girls went into the woods, to gather herbs, which she placed in the pot to flavor the deer stew.
I noticed we were going to need more wood for the fire. I went into the woods, with my axe, to cut, and split more wood. As I was working, I could smell that stew. The smell told me I definitely wanted some. I had taken one of the mules to carry the wood back to camp, and late that evening. I returned to camp.
"Greybeard, come and eat," said Yellowbird, "The stew is ready."
I dumped the wood from the mule, and tethered him with the other animals. There was a large log, close to the fire, and I sat down on it. Running Deer had found some bowls and spoons in the T-pee, and brought me a large bowl. After one bite, I knew I was in hog heaven. My mom made good stew, but this was by far, the best I had ever tasted.
As soon as I finished the first bowl, Yellowbird, quickly refilled it. I almost inhaled that second bowl. Yellowbird was going to refill the bowl a third time, when I told her, "No more, Greybeard is full up to his ears." Both girls started giggling.
After the bowls and spoons were washed, the girls wanted to go to the river to take baths. I told them to go ahead. I got to thinking, I could use a bath myself. I went a short distance from the girls, to give them some privacy. I took my clothes off, and got into the river. The cool water felt wonderful.
When I finished my bath, I went back to camp naked. I saw no sense in putting my clothes back on. I got back to camp, to see two lovely naked girls waiting for me. Needless to say, the sight before me had my cock hard immediately.
The sight of me, brought a gasp from both girls.
Yellowbird stammered, "Greybeard has a mighty lance."
It took me a moment to realize she was referring to my very hard cock. I guess the girls had never seen a "Lance" that was seven inches long. The girls told me later, that none of the braves were that big.
I gathered the girls, one under each arm, and headed for the T-pee, to consummate the marriage, with these two lovely women. The bed I had in the T-pee was made of several blankets, and I laid the girls on it. I chose Yellowbird first, and began kissing her on the lips. I don't think Indians kissed each other on the lips, because Yellowbird's eyes flew open, and it didn't take her long to learn how to kiss.
I teased her mouth with my tongue, until she opened it, and I slid my tongue inside, and we were "Frenching." I went to her titties, and started sucking, and licking the nipples. I then licked my way down to her pussy lips. and finally worked my tongue inside her lovely cunt.
The way she reacted to my lovemaking was obvious. Not in her wildest dreams, did she ever imagine the feelings she was having. I stuck my tongue in her cunt as far as I could, and her bucking and moaning told me she had an orgasm.
"Oh yesss, more, more."
I went to her clit, and began sucking, and licking the small bud. Her reactions told me that she was having one orgasm after another.
Finally, she exclaimed, "Enough, Greybeard, enough."
I went back to where I could kiss her mouth, and told her that her pussy tasted sweet. I don't think she had ever tasted herself before. the look on her pretty face said it all.
I rubbed the head of my very hard cock against her very wet pussy, and with a gentle thrust. the head of my cock slipped inside her very tight cunt, I knew she had been raped, but the gentle way I entered her, brought a gasp.
"Ohhhhh."
Very gently, with several thrusts I buried myself, balls deep, in a very tight pussy.
"Ohhhh, Graybeards lance fills Yellowbird's pussy so full. Let Yellowbird get used to the fullness.
It wasn't long until Yellowbird began a gentle thrusting, that told me she was ready for me to fuck her good. I began thrusting in and out of her, faster and faster. Her cries told me she was getting close.
"Ohhhh yessss, Greybeard, yesss, fuck Yellowbird's pussy... ahhhhhh, ahhhhh, I'm coming.
It set me off, and I started to cum in that tight little pussy. There were several spurts of hot cum, that filled her delightful pussy to overflowing.
I finally rolled off of Yellowbird. When I had rested a short time, I looked at Running Deer, and said, "You're next." The girl was all smiles. She had watched me fuck her friend, and it had been obvious, that I had greatly pleased Yellowbird.
When I began to kiss her, she opened her mouth immediately to french kiss me, and couldn't seem to get enough. I licked down to her nipples, and began to suck on them, and flick the nipples with my tongue. Her gasp told me I was doing something right.
I licked down to her pussy lips, and thrust my tongue inside her pussy. In a few short minutes, she was cumming, just like her friend did. I began licking her clit. It seemed to stick out more than Yellowbird's did. When I licked her clit, she exploded immediately.
Ohhhh, ohhhhh, yessss, don't stop, don't stop. After she had several orgasms... she finally said, "Ohhhh, Greybeard, enough, enough."
I stopped, and when I kissed her, I told her that she tasted every bit as good as Yellowbird.
I gently rubbed the head of my cock, along a very wet pussy. With a gentle thrust, I buried the first inch of my hard cock inside her. a gasp told me she hadn't expected my size. Several more gentle thrusts, and I was all the way inside a very tight pussy.
"Ohhhh, Greybeard's lance is so big. Running Deer feel's so very full of you."
In a short time, Running Deer's thrusting, told me she was ready. I began slow strokes, in, and out of her hot pussy, that soon became quicker thrusts. It seemed like no time, until Running Deer was screaming.
"Ohhh, fuck Running Deer... ohhhh, ohhhhh, I'm cumming, aghhhhh. Running Deer wants Greybeard to come in her pussy...NOW."
I did. I began to spurt cum inside that very tight pussy. I thought I would never stop.
Finally, I rolled off her, and said, "Running Deer, and Yellowbird's pussies are both fantastic. Greybeard will want a lot more of both.
Both girls snuggled up to me, and we drifted off to sleep. A couple hours later, I was awakened, by both girls sucking on my hard cock. I knew then, that round two wasn't far off.
Yellowbird straddled me, and slipped my hard dick into her pussy, and began moving up, and down on me. I cupped her breasts with both hands, and began to squeeze her nipples.
It wasn't long until... "Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, Greybeard, I'm going to cum...ohhhh...yesssss, ahhhhhh, cum in my pussy."
I didn't displease her, and began to squirt cum inside her. As I began to spasm, I said, "NOW, Yellowbird, NOW."
When we slowed down, Yellowbird rolled off of me, and Running Deer took her place. Suddenly, my still stiff cock, was entering another hot pussy.
"Ohhhh, yesssss," said Running Deer, as she began posting herself up, and down, on my hard cock.
I cupped her tits, and as she leaned down, I began to suck her extended nipples. It took no time, until she was cumming.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, Running Deer is cumming, ohhhh, yessss, fuck my pussy, arghhhhhh, cum in Running Deer's pussy."
That's all it took, and I began to shoot, what seemed like a gallon of cum into a very hot cunt.
The next morning, I started the fire, under the pot of stew. Shortly the girls came back with some quail eggs, which they fixed for our breakfast. As we ate, the girls asked, if we could go and get the other girl. They told me they had to leave the third girl at the trappers camp, because she wasn't able to escape like they had.
"How far is their camp?" I asked.
"About three days up river." Yellowbird said.
I said, "Lets get one of the pack animals, so we can take bedding, and food with us, and we will go. We all got dressed, and loaded the pack mule. I checked my rifle, and took it as well.
We left our camp, and traveled all that day. When the shadows got long, we made our camp. I built a small fire, and the girls fixed our meal. The light faded quickly, and it wasn't long until we were all ready for those blankets. When we laid down, I had two naked, horny girls, who badly wanted to get fucked... again. I sure didn't disappoint them.
The next morning, we were quickly underway again, and pretty well repeated our first day.
The third day arrived, and Running Deer said, "We aren't far now."
We traveled about two hours, and came to a small hollow. The girls told me, that the camp was just over the next hill.
I tied the pack mule in the hollow. We slowly crept up to the top of the small hill, and looked down on the river. As we watched, one of the men came to the river to fill buckets with water.
I whispered to Yellowbird to take her clothes off, and cross the river towards this man, telling him she was lost, and hungry. I turned to tell Running Deer, and when I turned back, Yellowbird had already shed her clothes, and was walking towards the river.
Running Deer, and I crossed the river a little further down, where the man couldn't see us. As we headed up the other side of the river, I heard Yellowbird call out to the man.
"I am lost, and very hungry. Will you give me something to eat?"
As Yellowbird stepped close to him, the man dropped the buckets, and grabbed her breasts, and began to maul them.
"I knew you Indian bitches would come back, when you got hungry."
That's all he got to say, because I stepped up behind him, and with the butt of my rifle, I hit him behind the ear. He dropped, like he had been poleaxed. He fell at our feet, and Yellowbird spat on him.
"Running Deer, will you be alright to stay with this one?" I asked.
"Yes, Running Deer will watch this one."
I asked Yellowbird if she could play the same game with the other man. Her eyes gleamed, as she nodded her head yes. "Give me a few minutes to get behind him." I told her. Again she nodded her head, and I slipped into the woods. I saw her start toward a lean-to, that the men had made camp under.
She began to call out, that she was lost, and hungry. I noticed the third girl was close by, tied to a tree, with her hands tied behind her.
The second man came out of the lean-to, saw Yellowbird, and snarled, "You sorry bitch, I'm going to beat you for running away."
He said no more, because I hit him at the base of his skull. As he hit the ground, Yellowbird spat on him too. I stepped to the girl that was tied to the tree, and with my knife, quickly cut her loose. I could tell, she was scared of me. I handed Yellowbird my knife, and told her to cut the girl's hands loose. I told her I was going to check on Running Deer.
As I got close, the man screamed, and Running Deer hit him with a large stick, knocking him out. She had used a small knife she had, to castrate the man. She threw his balls into the river. While he was out, she took a needle made of bone, and a small rawhide string, to sew up his ball sack, so he wouldn't bleed to death.
She turned to me, and said, "He won't rape any more girls."
The man came to, and was groaning in pain. When he looked down, and saw he had been castrated, he almost fainted.
"On your feet, you. If the braves of her village had caught you, they would have taken your scalp, and tied you to an ant hill.
We started to where Yellowbird, and the other girl were. I heard a scream, then a "whack". When we got there, Yellowbird had used my knife, to cut his ball sack open, as well. She cut his nuts off, and threw them into the woods. Running Deer handed her the bone needle and rawhide string. Yellowbird quickly sewed up his ball sack too.
As he regained consciousness, she told him, "You will never rape another girl again."
I told the two men, "You best not be here. when the braves of their tribe come looking for you. You will not like what they do.
I went into their lean-to, and gathered their rifles, and ammunition, and left them moaning, and groaning.
The girls, and I crossed the river, to get Yellowbird's dress. The mule, we collected from the hollow, and started back down the trail. We had about three hours of daylight left, before we had to make camp. We hurried as fast as we could, to put as much distance as possible between us, and the men's camp.
The girls were ahead of me, chattering a mile a minute. Yellowbird had told me, the other girl's name was Little Sparrow.
Little Sparrow told the girls she wanted a dress. Yellowbird told her she would loan her one when they got back to our camp, but she doubted that she would need it. "What do you mean?" Little Sparrow wanted to know. "We don't wear clothes at our camp." Running Deer told her.
Little Sparrow had many other questions, about how they had become my wives. The girls explained that the tribe had voted to banish all three of them, and that I had asked if they could be my wives. "Will Greybeard take me for a wife too?" Little Sparrow asked.
"Why don't you ask him?"
Little Sparrow dropped back to where I was walking. This petite young woman was a real beauty, just like the other girls. She snuggled up to me, and I put my arm around her waist.
She asked, "Can Little Sparrow be your wife too?"
"Yes. Greybeard would be honored to have Little Sparrow for his wife." She grinned, and started to skip, to catch up with the other girls. As she did, I reached, and squeezed her pert little bottom. It made her jump. It was obvious she hadn't expected that.
When she caught up with the other girls, I heard her say, "Greybeard just squeezed my bottom." The other girls giggled, and told her, "Yes, he does that all the time. You must get used to it."
We traveled quickly, to make use of what daylight was left, and put as much distance between us and the mens camp as possible. When darkness came, we made a small fire. While the girls fixed the meal. I pulled the blankets from the mule, to make our bed. We ate quickly, and the girls went to the river to take baths. When they came back, I had three, very naked, very beautiful girls to go to bed with.
Yellowbird said, "Tonight is Little Sparrow's night. Please be gentle Greybeard."
We all laid down, and I cuddled Little Sparrow to me, and began to kiss her pretty mouth. With much coaching, from the other two, our tongues met, and we started frenching. From there I slipped to her breasts, and began to lick, and suck on her nipples. Her moans of extacy told me I was doing it right. I licked from her breasts, down her tummy, to her pussy lips. I parted her lips with my tongue, and began to lick. I finally cupped my tongue, and stuck it in her pussy, as far as it would go.
"Ahhhh, Greybeard," she shrieked.
I knew then that she had cum. I licked my way up to her clit, and began teasing that small nub. The girl went almost berserk.
"Ohhhhh, Greybeard, no more, no more."
I kissed my way up to her mouth, and began to kiss her. "Little Sparrow's pussy tastes sweet." I told her.
I reached for my hard cock, and began to rub her pussy with it. When I felt my cock was lubricated enough, I gently thrust the head inside a very wet, very tight pussy. Her gasp told me she had never felt anything that big before. Several more gentle strokes, and I was buried, deep inside her.
"Greybeard's lance is so big. I didn't know it would be like this."
With much encouragement from the other girls, she began to thrust her hips at me. I began to slowly thrust, in, and out of her. The strokes became faster, and she matched my thrusts.
It wasn't long until... "Ohhhh, Greybeard... I'm going to cum...
"Go for it." I told her.
"Ohhhh yessss, ohhhhh yessss, I'm cumming, ahhhhh, fuck my pussy.
Her bucking set me off, and I began to shoot cum inside her hot little pussy. It felt sooo good, and I didn't want to stop, but finally I was totally spent.
I slept for awhile, and was finally awakened, when I felt one of the other girls posting, up and down on my hard cock. Her actions felt so good, and I knew it would last a while.
It was Yellowbird, and she said, "Ohhhh Greybeard... I'm going to cum... yahhhhh, ohhhh yessss.
She rolled off of me, and immediately Running Deer took her place. With my prick in another very tight pussy, I knew I wouldn't last very long this time.
"Arghhhhh, Running Deer is cumming... yessss, ohhh Greybeard, cum in my pussy.
That's all it took, and I flooded her young cunt with jizz.
The next morning, as the girls went to the river to take their baths, I heard Little Sparrow say, "Greybeard made my pussy sore last night." The other girls giggled, and said, "You'll get used to it Little Sparrow. We did. It took some time, but we did. Greybeard fucks us all the time.
The next day was uneventful, and we reached our permanent camp. I had killed two deer, on the way, and when we reached our camp, I left one deer with the girls, to skin, and dress. I took the other to the Indian village, to Spotted Owl. I told him I now had all three girls at my camp, and that I had taken the third girl as my wife also.
Spotted Owls wife came out of their T-pee, and said "Did I here you say, you had all three girls at your camp, and that you had taken all of them for your wives?"
"Yes, you did."
"Greybeard, Spotted Owl, and I have known all of those girls, since they were babies. From what Spotted Owl has told me, about you, I see they are now in very good hands. They will all make you very good wives.
I related to them, what the girls had done to the two trappers, cutting their balls off, and throwing them away.
The old chief just cackled, saying, the girls had learned well. He promised to send some braves to check the camp of the two trappers. "If they find them, those braves will have their scalps." Apparently the trappers were not found. I never heard any more about it.
When I returned to my camp, the girls had the big pot going, and the smell of deer stew was strong. After we had eaten, and all of us had taken baths in the river, I met three lovely naked girls, who hustled me into the T-pee, to cuddle, and get well fucked.
The next morning, I was seeing after the animals, when a call came, "Hello the camp." I turned, and my nephew Jeremy walked up. Jeremy is eighteen, and has a head of blonde hair. He had come thru Spotted Owl's village, and asked if Jonathon was around.
"You mean the Greybearded one?"
"Yes." Jeremy told him.
"His camp is a short way up-river. What are you called?"
"My name is Jeremy."
The old chief just shook his head, and said, "We will call you "Yellow Hair."
I explained, that the Indians had never seen blonde hair before, hence the name,
Jeremy said that many people of the tribe, had come to touch his hair in amazement.
When he turned to my T-pee, three very naked girls were approaching him. They all wanted to see, and touch his blonde hair.
Jeremy's eyes grew big, and he said, "Holy shit Unk, are they like that all the time?"
"Fraid so Jeremy, at least at this camp they are."
I gathered all of the girls close to me, and introduced them to Jeremy. "This is Yellowbird, Running Deer, and Little Sparrow. They are all my wives."
"All of them?" Jeremy asked incredulously.
I grinned, and said, "Yes, all of them." I then told Jeremy the story, about the girls being raped, and that the tribe had banished them. Jeremy just shook his head.
The girls still couldn't get over his blonde hair. "What are you called," Little Sparrow wanted to know.
"The chief said my name would be "Yellow Hair." Jeremy told her.
"Unk, do you all stay naked, all the time?"
"We will. until the weather turns cold, and it gets uncomfortable, when we do not wear clothes." I told him.
"Can I take my clothes off too?"
"Of course you can. I think the girls want to see your "Lance" anyway."
"My lance?"
"Yes, that's what they call your cock."
"Oh."
Jeremy lost no time shedding his clothes, and when he was completely naked, Yellowbird remarked, "His lance is as big as Greybeard's."
Jeremy and I sat down to talk, while the girls fixed a meal. "Jeremy, before the weather turns cold, I want to build a log cabin for us, as well as a barn, for the animals. I want the cabin to be about twenty, by thirty feet with a fireplace in one end, and a divider in the other end, for about twelve feet, so it will make two rooms. We can go to the trading post, and get doors and windows. I think, with the girls help, that before the snow flies, we can have it built. It should be a snug place for the winter.
"Sounds good to me Unk, just show me what to do."
The rest of that day, Jeremy and I took axes, to cut logs, and trimmed the branches from them. I showed the girls how to hitch the logs to the mules, and drag them to where we would build the cabin. Soon, all three girls were dragging the logs we had cut. Late that afternoon we had the first logs laid, with spaces left for a fireplace. and doors. We called it quits for the day, ate our evening meal. and turned in for the night.
Several days later, Jeremy, and I went up-river to the beaver dam. the girls were going to drag more logs to the site of the cabin.
I showed Jeremy the huge beaver dam, and where we could trap fox.
"Unk, I've never seen a beaver dam, and pond this big before."
As we were returning to camp, Jeremy shot several rabbits, to add to the stew, for us to eat.
As we got to the camp, we could see the girls, talking to another Indian girl.
I approached them, and Running Deer said, "Greybeard this girl is called "Little Hawk." She is my sister, and she wants to join our tribe.
Little Hawk then began to tell her story."One of the braves came to my father, with three horses, and wanted to trade them to my father, for me."
My father said, to me, "You will go with this brave, and become his wife."
The brave already had one wife, and I knew that he beat her. I refused. My father flew into a rage, and banished me from the T-pee. I have no place else to go, so I came to your tribe. Word has it, that you are very kind to all of your wives. I would like to be a part of this tribe."
"Little Hawk, I already have three wives, and do not feel, that I could take another, however, you are welcome here."
Jeremy had been listening, while Little Hawk told her story. He spoke up, and said,"Would Little Hawk be Yellow Hair's wife?"
Little Hawk turned to look at Jeremy, drew herself up to her full height, and said, "Yes, I would be honored to be Yellow Hair's wife."
And so it was done. We had another addition to our tribe, and Jeremy had found himself a wife.
Little Hawk asked the other girls if we stayed naked, all the time. My girls told her "Yes. We find it much nicer. It saves a lot of time when we want to get fucked. Little Hawk lost no time in loseing her dress, and stood proudly naked in front of us.
She looked at Jeremy, and said, "Does Yellow Hair approve of his new wife?"
Jeremy's hard cock was all the answer she needed. Jeremy stepped to her, cradled her in his arms, and kissed her on the mouth.
Little Hawks eyes widened, and she looked at the other girls in amazement. My girls tittered, and told her, "Get used to it Little Hawk. There are many things different here in this tribe. You will like all of them,"
That evening, late, we were about to turn in, and I told Jeremy to take the T-pee that night. "Be gentle with her Jeremy. She is a virgin, and has never had a man before."
"I understand Uncle. You know, when I came here to find you, I only expected to join you to trap beaver. I didn't know I would find a beautiful Indian wife as well."
I told my girls that we would make our bed down by the river, so that Yellow Hair, and Little Hawk could have the T-pee. the girls all nodded in agreement.
As we all snuggled together, under the stars, I began to fuck Yellowbird, while the other two girls pleasured themselves. We could hear sounds coming from the T-pee. "Ohhh Yellow Hair, your lance is mighty. Please be gentle when you place it in Little Hawks pussy. I've never had a man inside me before." Jeremy's reply was unintelligible, but Little Hawks wasn't. "Ahhhhh, you fill Little Hawks pussy so full of your lance. Aghhhh, aghhhh, yesss, fuck Little Hawks pussy... OHHHHH. I'm cumminnnggg.
The next morning, the girls, and I were waiting, when Jeremy, and Little Hawk came out of the T-pee. Jeremy had a big smile on his face, and Little Hawk was grinning. They were holding hands, as they came toward us. Jeremy kissed her, as they parted, for the girls to go to the river to take baths.
I heard Little Hawk tell my girls, "Little Hawk's pussy is very sore from last night. Yellow Hair fucked me three times." All the girls were giggling, as they went to the river.
"Three times huh?"
Jeremy just grinned, and said, "Hey Unk, it was much her as it was me. She couldn't seem to get enough either."
I just shook my head.
With a sixth person to help, it wasn't long before the walls of the log cabin were up. Some flat rocks from the river made the fireplace, and chimney. Smaller tree trunks, on top of the walls, tied them together. Saplings then made rafters for the roof. We found some long rushes, we could tie together, to make shocks for the roof.
When the roof was finished, Jeremy, and I showed the girls how to mix mud, and dried grass, to make chinking, to seal the gaps in the logs, and make the cabin snug. Jeremy, and I left with the mules, to go to the trading post for doors, and windows.
A few days later, we returned, with the new doors, and windows, as well as a swing rod. so that we could place the big pot over the fire, to cook our stew. When we got to our camp, there were naked girls everywhere. they were helping our girls chink the cabin walls. Jeremy. and I were amazed at all these naked girls.
Little hawk met us, and said, "These girls are all from the village. They heard about our naked lifestyle, and they wanted to see... so we put them to work. It sure went faster. We are almost finished."
Jeremy, and I , began the task of putting in the doors, and windows. soon we were finished, and our cabin was complete. Jeremy, and I got two more deer, as well as rabbit, and squirrel, to feed this naked crew. When Jeremy, and I got naked, there was much talking, among the girls, about our mighty "lances". Jeremy grinned, and I just shook my head.
The next day, Jeremy headed into the Indian village, with a fat deer, and one of his rifles. He had learned that Little Hawk, and Runningdeer's father was called "Big Bear". He went to the Indian village and asked Spotted owl where he could find Big Bear. The old chief pointed to a T-pee, a short distance away.
Jeremy rode up to the T-pee, calling for Big Bear. The brave came out, and Jeremy told him, "Big Bear, I don't have three horses, but I do wish to give you a fat deer, and a rifle. for your daughter Little Hawk.
Big Bear bowed his head in shame, and said, "I should never have agreed to give my daughter for three horses. Will you tell her, that her father is very sorry."
"I will tell her. I will also tell her, that her father is a really big man, for admitting that he was wrong."
Little Hawk, and Running Deer's mother, Mockingbird, wanted to know, how her daughter's were.
Jeremy told her, that he had taken Little Hawk, for his wife, and that Greybeard had taken Running Deer for one of his wives. "Will you tell the parent's of Little Sparrow, and Yellowbird, that Greybeard has taken them for his wives as well, and that all the girls are doing fine."
When Jeremy returned to our camp, the mass of naked girls had gone... all but one. This girl was still naked, and was talking to Little Hawk. Her name was Red Flower. She had already talked to me about joining our tribe. She said, she really liked our lifestyle. She wanted to be a wife to Yellow Hair, if he would have her.
When Jeremy walked up, she boldly walked up, stuck her titties out, and said, "I would be Yellow Hair's wife, if he will have me."
Jeremy took one look at this beautiful Indian girl, and said, "You bet, I would have you for a wife. What about your parents?"
I have no parents. They both died a while back. Another brave, and his wife took me in. They will be O.K. with me becoming Yellow Hair's wife.
"Well, Yellow Hair, our tribe is definitely growing larger." Jeremy just grinned.
With the girls help, we quickly finished the barn, for the animals. Our summer was coming to an end, and we all moved into our new cabin.
It was a few weeks later, when Yellowbird came to me. "Greybeard, I am with your child. It will be born in early spring. Will you go to the village, and get "Mother" for me?" I learned that Mother was what the Indians called a midwife.
I rode to the village, and asked Spotted Owl where Mother's T-pee was. He pointed to a T-pee that was some distance away.
"Why do you want mother?" he asked.
"Yellowbird is with child, and she asked me to come, and get Mother."
"Ah, your tribe grows larger."
"Spotted Owl, if I don't miss my guess, the other girls are with child also. Yellow Hair, and I seldom miss a night, that we don't fuck all our wives."
Spotted Owl grinned, and said, "Ah yes, it is good."
I found mothers T-pee, and told her I needed her to come to my camp, and check the girls. I told her, I thought all of them were with child.
"I can come now. We will ride your horse, yes?"
The word had spread quickly, and the parents of all the girls met us as we were leaving. The women all wanted to know, if their daughters were with child. Mother told them, "I will know, after I check the girls."
I told all of the parents, that they were welcome at our camp. "The girls all miss you very much."
The women, and the braves, all told me, they had not agreed with the Council, when they banished the girls.
"Why don't you all wait a couple of days, and let me tell all of the girls, that you are coming. I know they all want to see you, and tell you the news, after Mother checks them.
When Mother and I got back to my camp, she shooed Jeremy, and I out, while she checked all of the girls. In about an hour, she appeared at the door, and called to both Jeremy, and
Needless to say, Jeremy and I both, were ecstatic.
I went in, and told all the girls, how proud of them I was. "I have talked to all of your folks, and they want to come and see you. I asked them to wait a couple of days, until I could talk to you, to tell you they were coming. I know that when they come, they will be happy, when you girls tell them that you are with child.
The girls all had big smiles.
Jeremy, and I went the next day to kill some deer, so we could feed all those people. I knew all of the parents, and their daughters would have a happy reunion.
Summer ended, and fall began. Mother came, and checked the girls once a month, as she said she would. Jeremy, and I killed deer, trapped rabbits, and shot squirrels, and pheasants for our meals. I always took part of a deer, some rabbits, quail, or pheasant to mother. I told her that her T-pee would never be without something to eat.
As winter set in, Jeremy, and I began to spend more time at the beaver dam, setting traps, for fox, and beaver. We quickly had enough pelts to load all the mules. heading back to our camp, we got more game for food. We were unloading the pelts, when Spotted Owl came into our camp.
"You're trapping of fox, and beaver goes well. Bring the pelts to the village, and the women will cure them, for you to take to the trading post."
Jeremy followed him to the village, with the mules, and left most of the pelts with the women. The other pelts, our wives were going to cure.
Even though they were with child, our girls all wanted to be fucked, as much as possible. I think, at times, those girls wanted it more.
Before Jeremy, and I went back to the beaver pond, Mother told Jeremy, that Red Flower was with child, and she would have her baby in early summer.
I think Jeremy was floating on air, as we went to trap more beaver. That meant that all of the girls were with child, and would deliver in late spring and early summer.
We brought the mules back, again loaded with pelts, which the women of the village began to cure. When all of the pelts were ready, Jeremy, and I, loaded the mules, and headed for the trading post. When we got there, the owner took one look at all the beautiful pelts, and said he had never seen pelts that looked that good. He gave us better than top dollar for them.
I bought some supplies we needed, then asked him if he had any rifles.
"Yes, I have the new lever action carbines."
I told him, I wanted forty-two. That would be enough for Jeremy, and I, plus all of the braves, and the chief. They came, ten to a box, and we loaded four boxes on two of the mules. The other two rifles, Jeremy, and I placed on our horses. Ammunition was loaded on the other mule, with the supplies. After I had paid him, we still had money left over.
As we headed back to our camp, I explained to Jeremy. "The Indians have no need for money. Where would they spend it? I think they could use the rifles better. They could use them to kill game to feed their families, and to protect the village."
We rode into Spotted Owl's village, and stopped at his T-pee. I unloaded the boxes of rifles, and asked him to call all of the braves. When they were all assembled, I said, "Spotted Owl, because all of the women helped tan the pelts, we wished to return the favor. These new rifles are for you and your braves."
I broke open a box of the new rifles, and handed one to Spotted Owl. There was much murmuring among all the braves. "Yellow Hair will be back to show all of you how to use your new rifles."
Spotted Owl said, "Greybeard did not have to do this."
I told him, "Yellow Hair and I wanted to."
We trapped beaver one more time before spring, and took the pelts to the trading post. This time, I brought back dresses, of many colors, for all the women in the village.
A sense of urgency gripped me. I knew it was almost time for Yellowbird to birth our child. I rode into camp, and started toward the door of the cabin. There was a "smack", then a lusty cry. Yellowbird had just delivered her baby.
Mother came to the door, and beckoned me. "Yellowbird has a fine healthy daughter. She wants to see you."
I rushed to where Yellowbird was laying, to see this new infant. Yellowbird was suckling her new daughter to her breast.
She said, "She sucks just like her father. I would like to call her "Morning Star".
Our tribe had again grown larger.
As the weeks went on, the girls all started delivering their babies. I told Mother she might as well move to my camp. She just grinned at me.
Next to deliver, was Running Deer. She had a daughter, she named "Fawn".
Little Sparrow was next. She had a daughter she would call "Red Bird".
Some two weeks later, Little Hawk had twin boys. They both had black hair, with a yellow streak in the middle, noting their father Yellow Hair. Little Hawk decided to call them, "Running Wolf", and "Running Fox".
Finally it was Red Flower's time. she also birthed a fine son, which she called "Small Eagle".
As time went on, our wives presented us with more sons, and daughters. the kids grew up, raised in our naked lifestyle, they could usually be found swimming together in the river.
I thought to myself. Our once small group has now become a tribe of it's own.
Youngsters from Spotted Owl's village liked the naked lifestyle as well, because they frequently came to be with our kids.
As the boys grew older, Jeremy, and I began taking them with us, teaching them to trap beaver, and fox.
They were taken to the trading post, to meet the owner, when we took pelts to sell, in the following seasons.
More of the young people from Spotted Owl's tribe, came to mine, because they liked the naked lifestyle so much.
Spotted Owl was visiting one day, and laughingly remarked, "Many kids from my tribe are coming here to be naked, and swim with your kids. It is good. Greybeard has brought change to my people, I thought I would never see."
As the kids grew older, they began to pair off. They began to come to me to ask for my blessing. Our own sons, and daughter's picked each other for their mates. More log cabins were built to house these couples.
More couples from Spotted Owl's tribe came, and asked to live with us, because they liked the naked lifestyle so much. Many of these couples had girls that had helped chink our cabin, and had been naked, with our wives.
Yellowbird came to me one day, and said, "Greybeard did not know he was starting a naked Indian village so long ago, did he?"
I smiled at her, and said, "No, but I sure do like it."
Our wives never failed to sleep naked with Jeremy, and I, and always wanted to be funked silly. Jeremy, and I always accommodated them.
As the years went by, Jeremy, and I turned the trapping of beaver, and fox over to the boys. We could usually be found around our camp, seeing after our tribe. When we needed to hunt, we were out, after game, to feed our growing tribe.
One day, Jeremy came to me, and said, "Hey Unk, my guess is that we have the only naked tribe around. [We didn't know, at the time, but we had just created the first nudist camp.]
The girls joined us, and my girls said, "We had no idea what was to become of us when we were banished from Spotted Owl's tribe. Then Greybeard took us to be his wives. Suddenly we were naked all the time, and we all loved it. Being banished has certainly had it's rewards. Little Hawk, and Red Flower agreed.
It seemed like no time until babies were being born to our own sons, and daughter's, as well as the other couples of our tribe. This would make us grandparents.
One day, I thought to myself, there must be something in the water.
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