Once Upon a Time

Chapter 4

April 20, 1682

Things weren’t getting any better, the dreams were starting to really concern me. What did they mean? Why was I being killed in each one? The deaths seemed to be getting more violent too.

I met with all my doctors, they still had no answers for me, they ran me through another battery of more in-depth tests. Why the hell couldn’t they figure this out? I needed some answers, and soon. I kept seeing Dr. Goodson, our talks helped a lot. Again, it would be a couple days before I got any results.

We called my parents, and they came to town for a couple days. Tony and I told them everything that the doctors had told us up to this point. They went to a few of the appointments with me while they were here. Their visit also gave Tony a chance to go to into work for a couple days, his boss was being great and letting him work from home. There were some things that were easier for him to do at the office. I was getting more concerned for Tony too, he was starting to look very tired. I was so lucky to have him, he had been right at my side through all of this and never once questioned my symptoms. I felt like a lot of people were thinking this whole thing was all in my head.

Tony’s folks also came for a visit, and I was well enough that all six of us were able to go out for a nice dinner. It was a nice relaxing evening, I was glad it had been several days since I last had a headache.

Our parents being here gave Tony a little break and he went to work for a couple hours the next morning. Our moms went to get some groceries and our dads were outside doing some yard work for us. I did a load of laundry and had just finished folding the clothes, I felt the pain start, then the bright flash of light.

***

My family came to the colonies when I was about 2 years old, that was 17 years ago. I don’t remember much from the first couple of years, but I know they weren’t easy for my parents. Through hard work and determination, they had persevered and now owned a small tobacco farm in Virginia. Father had worked the land into a fertile field giving him better yields every year. I of course helped him in the fields and was taught to farm the ground as well. Father was even talking about trying to purchase the neighboring farm to expand ours, I was old enough to work on my own farm. I also had three younger brothers and two sisters that were all born here, and they were getting old enough to help as well.

Father had gone to town to sell a wagon load of tobacco and pick up some supplies for the farm. I did my morning chores and was bringing in the last of the firewood for mother’s cook stove.

Mother said, “I would like to make rabbit stew for dinner tonight, Liam would you go out and catch a couple rabbits for me?”

I replied, “yes, mother.”

My younger brother, William asked, “can I go with Liam mother?”

She smiled, “not this time William, I need you to help me here this morning.”

He kicked the ground, “aw shucks, I never get to do anything fun.”

She handed him a basket, “you go gather the eggs young man, and no pouting.”

He walked away, “yes ma’am.”

She turned to me, “now you be careful to stay off the tribe’s land. Your father has worked hard to be friendly with their chief and we will do nothing to jeopardize that.”

I gathered my snares, “yes ma’am, I know the borders.”

There were two tribes of natives next to our land, father was able to become friends with chief of the tribe on our east border. He often traded tobacco, eggs and other fruits and vegetables that we raised on our farm for deer meat as we would go into winter and hunting was harder. Father had not been able to do the same with the tribe to the south, so we just took care to stay as far away from that border in an attempt to show respect for them. It had worked so far, they had left us alone as long as we stayed on our ground.

I found some tracks and saw a couple places where some rabbits had nested. I set out my traps and sat under a tree watching quietly for my prey to appear. After about twenty minutes, I heard rustling and voices. I double checked to make sure I hadn’t left our property, I heard the voices getting closer. I hid behind a tree and kept very quiet, waiting to see how close the voices would get. I still couldn’t see anyone, but the voices weren’t getting any closer. I started to hear what sounded like leaves rustling and twigs breaking and then laughter. I couldn’t be sure, but it seemed two people were wrestling around and having fun.

I stood and walked around the tree and moved forward to see if I could get a better view. I moved just beyond the boarder of our land, and I could make out two figures. I snuck just a little closer and finally saw two young native guys, about my age, wrestling in a small clearing. I suddenly became mesmerized at the sight, I’m not sure why, but I couldn’t take my eyes off them.

The first guy was a little taller than the other, with a very slim build. The shorter was a little stockier, but both of them had beautiful black shoulder length hair held in place by a narrow band. Smoldering dark eyes and dark brown, completely smooth skin from head to toe. They were only wearing a small loin cloth, held in place by a thin cord. As they tossed and pushed each other around, the cloths would move to reveal two very nice willies. I don’t know why I was finding this pleasant to watch, but I was, I couldn’t look away. I felt a stirring in my own britches, adding to my confusion. Just as I was going to turn and sneak away, the taller one grabbed the other by the waist and his loin cloth flew off. I gasped as I watched his willie flop from side to side. The two laughed and the now naked one said something in their language while shaking his finger at the other. They picked up their horseplay, a few minutes later they were both naked as they wrestled. I was enjoying watching both dicks swinging with all the movement, I am sure my eyes were as wide as plates.

I was in shock, when after a short time they stopped wrestling and moved in close to each other. They were looking into each other’s eyes and without saying a word, they each reached down and took ahold of the other’s dicks. My heart was beating out of my chest, I had no idea that two guys could do such a thing together. I nearly fainted when they leaned in close and started to kiss. I suddenly realized that my own dick was straining to rip the buttons off my britches. Why was I feeling like this, I am sure this is not normal.

I shifted to try to adjust my aching dick, as I did, a twig snapped under my foot. They suddenly stopped and looked in my direction. I froze, hoping they wouldn’t see me. They turned and walked toward me, I still couldn’t move, I just sat there in awe as they stood right in front of me, their hard cocks at my eye level. They held out their hands and pulled me to my feet, and we walked back to the center of the clearing. I stood there as they started to strip my clothes off, none of us had said a word, not that we could have understood each other.

They each ran a hand across the hair on my chest, then putting the other hand on each other’s smooth chest, like they were comparing them. They moved their hands down my stomach until they reached my rock-hard shaft that was standing straight out in front of me. One started to stroke my hardness and the other kneaded my full nuts, my knees nearly buckled at their touch. I could no longer resist, I reached down and wrapped each of my hands around those two perfect male specimens and began to stroke. I could never had imagined that this would feel so pleasurable, I was not sure which I was enjoying more, holding two cocks at once or having my own cock and balls fondled. We all looked at each other, a small smile forming on our lips.

The smaller of the two released his grip on my dick and went to his knees and licked the head of my cock. I nearly passed out when he took me into his mouth and started to suck. My other new friend sort of chuckled then leaned toward me until our lips met. Our tongues were soon pushing in and out of each other’s mouths, causing me to become a little lightheaded. They then switched places, both were very good at kissing and sucking. Just when I couldn’t take it any longer, the taller one stood, and we shared a three-way kiss. They pushed me to my knees, I was just hoping I could give as well as they both had. I took one dick in each hand and went back and forth licking the head of each dick. I started to stroke one and suck the other, alternating until I had both dicks covered in my saliva. I continued to stroke both dicks and tongued both sets of smooth plump nuts. I must have been doing ok, as I heard them both moan as they continued kissing each other. Small man pulled me up and moved us to a soft patch of grass and we lay down in a circle, each taking a dick into our mouths. My mind was racing, did other men do this? Should I be doing this? What did all this mean?

The pleasure I was receiving soon pushed all those thoughts from my mind and I just enjoyed the moment. The taller guy sat up as his friend turned his ass toward him and bent down slightly. He reached back and spread his cheeks as the other started to lick his hole. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, these two had done this before. The smaller guy pulled me up and again took my dick into his mouth, I grabbed his head and held him tight against my crotch. A few minutes later, the tall guy stood up and started to push his hard dick into the other’s ass, my mind was still racing.

The one in the center was moaning and groaning, he really seemed to be enjoying being stuffed by two cocks. After a few minutes our little friend released my dick from his mouth and turned over on his back. He lifted his legs in the air as he pointed at his now red, stretched hole at me. The tall guy looked at me and nodded toward the other, I grabbed my spit covered cock and slowly pushed it into our friend. The hole was so wet and warm, I had never felt so good in my entire life. I started to push in and out just like I had seen them do earlier, causing even more pleasure to rush through my body. The tall one walked behind me and started to put his hands on my ass, slightly startling me. He gave me a reassuring look, then bent down and licked my hole. I raised my ass in the air, spreading my cheeks as he pushed his tongue deeper into my hole. My head was spinning in pleasure, he soon replaced his tongue with the head of his still hard dick. I stopped pumping long enough for him to push in, once the pain turned to pleasure, I resumed fucking both the ass in front of me and the cock behind me. All three of were grunting in pleasure, I leaned down, kissing the man in front of me as the one on top of me kissed and bit my neck.

I was slightly disappointed when my hole was suddenly empty. My tall friend then lay on the ground on his stomach and motioned for me to get on top of him. I stood and stroked my dick while the smaller man licked and spit in his hole. Once he was ready, I guided my dick in until my full balls were tight against his ass cheeks. I felt another cock at my own hole as our small friend pushed his dick in me. We once again began pounding each other. We continued to rotate our positions until each of us had been fucked by the others, and we had each fucked the others.

We moved to our final position, I was on my hands and knees, with a cock in both my mouth and ass. My two new friends fucking both my holes. At the same time, they let out a load growl as they filled me with their seed, my own cock erupted, squirting on the ground below me.

We collapsed on the ground in a heap, trying to catch our breath. After a few minutes, we sat up and smiled at each other. We had just fucked each other silly without ever saying a word, I wasn’t sure what to do next. The smaller guy gave me another kiss, I turned to my other side and kissed my other new friend. I was trying to figure out how we could communicate with one another to set up another meeting. Before we could even try, we were surrounded by a group of natives from the other tribe, that father wasn’t able to be friends with.

We sat there still naked, not moving as we looked around us. The man who appeared to be charge, stood there with a mean look on his face as he shook his head at us. He started speaking, well yelling really, I had no idea what he was saying, but I knew it wasn’t good.

He waved his hand toward us as he turned to walk away, three of his braves came up behind us and pulled out their knives as they grabbed our hair. I felt the blade of the knife on my throat as I saw the bright flash of light.

***

I opened my eyes to see my mother’s worried eyes as she had her hands holding my face. I took a deep breath as we both began to cry, she wrapped me in a hug. Tony’s mom had gone out to get my dad and they came running back into the house.

He sat next to mom, “what happened?”

Mom continued to hold me, “we came home, and he was just laying here, in a trance. He woke up screaming and in a cold sweat.”

Dad asked, “Liam, tell us what really is going on?”

I sighed, “when I get these headaches, I have a bad dream, and they always end with me being killed.”

He gave me a worried look, “you get killed?”

I nodded, “yes, I have been hung as a horse thief, blew up in Pearl Harbor, shot at the St Valentine’s Day Massacre, and today I was killed by natives in colonial Virginia.”

Tony came in and saw our parents around me and knew what had happened. He sat next to me on the couch and put his arms around me, “oh no, not another one?”

I nodded, “yes, they are getting worse.”