Date: Wed, 28 Aug 2013 22:52:26 +0000
From: robert goater <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Tommy 1923/4

One of the problems I find writing short stories is just how long or
short they should be. Like the others I try to give as much detail
without going on and on and writing too much. I guess what I am saying is
that I have to leave much of the detail to the readers own imagination.

All opinions I write about are mine alone and do not expect anyone to
agree with them.

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"........this country is at war with Germany."

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Those words from Prime Minister Chamberlin sent a shiver throughout
Britain. It was the 3rd of September 1939 and also Tommy's 16th birthday.
But, we are ahead of the story, much would happen to Tommy long before
Chamberlin's declaration of war. In fact almost a whole year before the
speech that told Briton's they were once again in a fight for their
survival.

Most of that time Tommy would be working along side Mr Smart the Head
Gardener to learn all that that gentleman could teach Tommy. Tommy being
the person he was entered into his new life with a lot of enthusiasm and
impressed both Mr Smart and therefore his Lordship as well. Tommy was a
quick learner and Hunter Morton was more than pleased that he would
eventually take over as his Head Gardener even though he was still so
young. Things would not quite turn out the way his Lordship wished
though, nor Tommy it has to be said.

HOWEVER! There was one very good outcome that neither Tommy or William
had thought of and that was when William came to visit from school, Tommy
would already be living at the Manor in his little room in the servants
quarters at the top of the house. They had written to one another a few
times and both were pleased that their love was as strong as ever
although they had to be very careful how they expressed it in writing.

"Absolutely loved working with the horses Tommy and of course Wendy when
she would transport us all over the place. So many happy thoughts of our
times in the fields with her just grazing and keeping an eye on us,
especially when we were fucking the ass of off one another!"

It was now spring 1939 and Tommy had to work even more hours planting out
and tending the gardens. He and the other four men worked from dawn to
dusk and Mr Smart was pleased with their combined efforts. Lord Hunter
Morton was as pleased, his gardens would give a huge boost to the food
needs of the country, there was not long to go now.

"Hello Tommy."
Tommy spun round and looked at the wonderful William standing there with
a huge smile on his handsome face. He had found Tommy in one of the
garden sheds and as soon as William shut the door they were hugged
together kissing and loving every second of it. It had been 7 months
since they had said goodbye to one another.
"How long have you been here?"
"Just got here today. I am on Easter holiday for a month and I have asked
grandfather if I can work with you for all that time."
"What did he say?" Tommy asked. The smile coming back at him told Tommy
the answer.
"He said he did not think I wouldn't want to. He is very happy about it."

Much later William crept into Tommy's room and after locking the door
they slowly undressed one another kissing all the time. Now naked they
had all the time they wanted exploring each others bodies once again and
at the same time reconfirming their love for each other. Tommy took
William to his tiny bed and laid him down and then laid on top and they
spent a very long time doing what they both loved to do. Tommy got
them on their sides and hung on for dear life so as not to fall out of
the bed. They began to stroke one another all the while kissing and like
that both of them came together covering both bodies with volumes of love
juice.

It was to be a wonderful month. They rode Wendy to the farm to help Tommy
on the garden and meet the Torrent's. The welcome he got was as though he
was one of theirs.
Tommy always sat behind William when riding Wendy with his arms around
his body. He would stroke him and end up unbuttoning William's cords and
play with his stiff cock and every time caused a bit of an explosion
from this beautiful boy.

On each return trip back to the Manor they would stop and make love as
Wendy looked on knowing exactly what was going on even though she did not
understand any of it. Still, they were happy and that's all she cared
about.

Hunter Morton was not a great sleeper since his wife had died after a
short illness five years before. As if that was not bad enough he had
found out of his son's homosexual relationship with the young man in
London and after a heated exchange told his son to get out. He would
often wake up in the early hours full of regret and thinking of his loss
and not only his dear wife, his son as well. He had tried to contact
Cornwallis, but to no avail.

This particular night he once again woke up and left his room to go and
get a drink of water. Just as he stepped out he saw the back of William
about to go into his room, still fully dressed.

Back in bed his mind was doing overtime and not coming up with any
explanation decided that he would confront William in the morning, but to
do that he would have to be up very early as William would already be up
working with Thomas. Thomas? Surely not? Maybe it's best just to keep an
eye on him. Oddly enough he fell asleep as soon as he thought that.

There was just a week to go before William had to go back to Winchester
College and Hunter Morton had very little time to find out why his
grandson was up and about so late. A big clue was soon to appear. He
wanted to talk to Tommy and  was told he was in number 5 greenhouse by Mr
Smart. As soon as he walked in the silence told him "something" was up.
He knew that these two boys never shut up and talked the whole time they
were together. He actually liked that.

Tommy and William were in fact sat on the floor as the plants there were
still young and gave no cover for them. They sat in their usual position
facing one another with arms wrapped round each other kissing. Only the
squeak from the door told them they were not alone! It was a very near
miss! They scrambled to their feet looking as guilty as it was possible
to be and to be honest they might as well have been caught as it was
obvious to anyone that they were on the floor for reasons other than
to pick something up!

Hunter Morton for once in his life was a bit stumped for anything to say.

"Good morning my Lord." Tommy was near to pooing himself and William was
even nearer a heart attack.

"Good morning you two, busy are we?"

"Good morning Grandfather. Yes we are sorting out some of the seedlings
that need thinning out." As an excuse to try to get out of this
situation, it was about as useful as pissing on a forest fire. Hunter
Morton went to where they stood and looked down on the floor, nothing.

"Seems you have done a good job gentlemen. You have thinned them out so
well they seemed to have disappeared!" He turned and left the greenhouse
and surprised himself by smiling broadly and not at all upset or angry.
He thought about Cornwallis and wished he could turn the clock back.

Both boys waited to be called to the study to be roasted, but nothing
happened much to their relief. They did think it would be better not to
meet in Tommy's room again, but that was about as likely as flying to the
moon and that of course would NEVER happen. Still, they did make doubly
sure that private was private and curb their desire to get up to mischief
in a much more sensible way. So really nothing different happened at all,
 they went on their sweet way making love as often as possible. What they
did not know was Grandpa made sure where they were likely to be and kept
out of the way. Even when he saw William creeping back to his room
again at God knows what time, he just smiled and again thought of his
son.

Once again the parting was awful and they knew they would never get used
to it. Instead they just spoke of the next time William would be at the
Manor which would be half term holiday in two months time. William went
on his way with rather a lot of Tommy inside him and Tommy smiled as a
dribble of William trickled down his leg!

Tommy just got on with his work and absorbed himself even more into it.
He did notice though that his Lordship spent even more time with him
discussing his work and ways of producing even more crops.

"Dig up the tennis courts my Lord?" Two weeks later they planted a late
crop of potatoes on both of them.

"Have you heard from William, Thomas?" That surprised him no end.

"I had a letter last week and he seems very happy about coming to stay
with you in two weeks my Lord."

"And you too Thomas and you too." His Lordship was telling Tommy he
was pretty sure about him and William and did not mind, or so it seemed.
Tommy also guessed right that his Lordship would love to reunite with his
son.

The situation in Europe was getting worse by the day and in Britain it
divided the political classes, what with those who wanted to do a deal
with Hitler, the raise of the Mosley mob and the millions like Tommy who
would have to go along with whoever had the loudest voice. As the world
knows it was Churchill's.

William came to the Manor for his half term holiday and it was
his grandfather who told him where Tommy was working!
"I want you both to come to the study after dinner please William."

Both boys stood in front of his Lordship and it must be said, making
every effort to control their bowels. The discomfort from both of them
was obvious and made his Lordship smile to himself.

"Oh sit down both of you, you are not in trouble!" As they sat they both
gave out a sigh of relief. Hunter Morton had thought a great deal about
what he was going to say to these two. It was easy thinking about it,
but now they were in front of him he was as nervous as they had been. He
took a deep breath.

"I know what's going on and I don't need any explanations. I could not
bear to hear them anyway. I hate to admit it, but I have already made one
huge mistake and I am not about to repeat it. Come with me." They
followed his Lordship through the house and up the main staircase until
they got to a floor of the West Wing which did not have anyone staying
there at the time. He took a key out of his pocket and opened the door
that would lead into this particular set of rooms.

He handed the key to William.

"It's yours until you go back to Winchester. You both have the next two
days off work." With that he left the astonished boys who could only
stand there watching Lord Hunter Morton walk back to the stairs and
disappear down them. Five minutes later two naked boys were in a 69!

Day one. Shagged one another's brains out.

Day two. Shagged one another's brains out. (I DID say use your
own imaginations right?)

This of course would be the longest time they would spend together and
they did not waste a moment of it.

After the completion of that first 69 they ran a bath and soaked for an
hour with William sitting in front of Tommy and Tommy running his hands
all over William's front, just like the times when they rode on Wendy.
After some time William would turn and now face to face they joined lips
and stayed like that until the water got too cold. William turned to put
more hot water in and at the same time exposing his rear end which Tommy
attacked with a very active tongue. All that did was wind both of them up
again and Tommy entered William with his massively hard cock and stroked
him until he yelled out what was about to happen, and it did, lots of it.
As soon as Tommy regained some sort of composure he turned around and
waited for William to enter him and after just a few thrusts into the
love of his young life filled him with a massive amount of himself. If
they were to keep a score of who came the most, it was level at 2 all.
William got beaten up by Tommy when William expressed the opinion that
his cum was of higher quality than Tommy's because he was an aristocrat
and Tommy should be grateful that he now had a gallon of it up his ass.
Tommy, much to William's joy, threw him all over the bed and delivered
what can only be described as top class peasant cum, masses of it! 3-2 to
Tommy.

They found food in the little kitchen no doubt ordered by his Lordship,
eat all they could and after another bath went to bed and cuddled up
together kissing one another so very tenderly. William shoved Tommy on
top of him which wasn't exactly a mistake, how could it be, but when they
eventually fell asleep the score was now 4-2!
William got one back first thing in the morning, but only by cheating. He
woke with the usual teenage stiffy and took advantage of the still
sleeping Tommy until that is his knob end broke through and Tommy had to
admit after William had bought the score to 4-3 that that was the best
way he had EVER woken up!

That then was the precursor for the rest of their time in the West Wing,
or rather their bit of it. During the entire time they remained naked,
bathed a lot, fought one another all over the place and made love. By the
end of the last night neither of them had a clue as to the cum score, but
the sure thing was there was no let up in the sex department and they
were going at it as often on the last night as they were on the first.
POSSIBLY the only thing that may have changed was by the end of the two
days they were even more in love.

They had made love for the last time and after yet another bath they were
cuddled up in bed with Tommy laying on top of William.

"Happy?" Tommy asked.

"What do you think idiot. Course I am. You?"

"What do you think idiot. Course I am." With that in depth discussion at
an end both boys fell into a combined "happy" sleep.

Lord Hunter Morton and Tommy saw William off and stood together as he was
driven away both feeling massively sad.

"My Lord may I thank you for your kindness." Tommy cleared his throat and
went on. "There is going to be a lot suffering in the near future and
what you allowed was for William and I to have a time neither of us will
ever forget. Thank you again my Lord." Hunter Morton looked at this young
boy, but now almost a man and although happy that he had given them time
together he was very guilty he had not allowed his own son that kindness,
as Thomas had put it.

"Thank you Thomas for your words. Maybe one day I can give someone else
time to be himself. I pray I can." With that he turned and went inside
deep in thought. Tommy went to one of the gardens and had a few private
tears.

A month later there was all sorts of activity going on in the house. A
huge number of lorries arrived and took boxes into the Manor and from
what Tommy could find out they were all stored in the West Wing and, he
assumed, the same rooms that he and William had rather enjoyed themselves
a few weeks back. When it seemed all the deliveries were complete Hunter
Morton called his entire staff together in the huge entrance hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen. As you have most probably noticed there has been
quite a lot of comings and goings lately. I just want you all to know I
am having visitors to the Manor for some time to come and they will be
accommodated in the West Wing. They will be entirely independent from the
rest of the Manor and NOBODY will be able to enter the wing for some
considerable time. Our visitors will be welcome to wander around the
estate as they wish and I expect you all to be courteous and welcoming.
You do not need to know what their business is about and I ask you not to
engage in any conversation regarding it. Thank you, you may return to
your duties."

Tommy woke up and wished himself a happy 16th birthday. Nobody at the
Manor would know it was, not that he minded much as it happened to be the
day Wendy would take him home for a days work in the garden and he was
looking forward to having time with his family. They set off at 10am and
by the time he arrived at the farm Briton would be at war with Germany.

The family sat at the dining table and talked nothing but what the war
would bring and how they would all coup with whatever was ahead for them
all.

"Well Tommy at least you are too young to get involved and besides you
are in a reserved occupation. The country needs feeding and that will be
your contribution as it will be mine and all farmers. Let us just pray we
will all come through and get this thing over with." Nobody around the
table knew just what it would cost the whole of the country and many
millions throughout the world in the next few years.

Tommy worked his day and said goodbye to his family. His mother had baked
for him and he strapped the canvas bag around Wendy's neck and went back
to the Manor. He smiled all the way back thinking of all the places he
had stopped Wendy to drag William off her back to lay him on his!

It was quite unreal really as although they were at war, nothing seemed
to happen! It was as if Briton and Germany were shaking fists at one
another across the channel and nobody doing anything like fight! And then
of course all hell let loose. Germany invaded Belgium, Holland and then
finally France. The British Expeditionary Force ended up in tatters and
fled back to England via an incredible evacuation at Dunkirk. The fact
that many more thousands were taken off the beaches than was expected
sort of gave the people a sense of victory. Then of course the two things
that helped save Briton was the appointment of Churchill as Prime
Minister, but even he would agree that the Battle of Briton was the most
important event that saved the country from German invasion and we could
hold on hoping that America would enter the war. Briton still had to wait
until December 1941 for that to happen when Japan attacked Pearl Harbor.
It was the biggest mistake Japan made. Meanwhile the Blitz was at it's
height and many cities were taking a hell of a beating with terrible
losses.
That in a nut shell is a time line of the early years of the war, but non
of it directly involved Tommy and although he followed every news
bulletin he was well and truly out of it as were many thousands at that
time.

Tommy was really happy when he found out that William and his mother
would be coming to stay at the Manor for the duration and could not wait
to see him again and know they would be working together and finding
private time to spend in one another's arms and, to be slightly crude, in
one another's bums as well! They would be packing up when William got
home from Winchester and travel down together. He reread the letter he
had got from William. William wrote it during a tutorial and got a real
telling off when asked a question and he had not heard what it was. He
had got to the point in his letter where he was describing a new position
he wanted Tommy to try. "I will be on the floor on my shoulders with my
upper class bum sticking straight up. You will then enter said upper
class ass with your working class cock and proceed to deliver a cum load
like no other before. Once you have done that we will change over and I
will show you how to do it properly! I love you. William."

"Hunter Morton! 200 lines, "I WILL pay attention to my Professor at all
times and I may even learn something."

YOU would if you read this letter Professor Drake. William thought!

Tommy was humming to himself in one of the greenhouses and did not hear
his Lordship come in until he called Tommy's name. Slightly startled
Tommy turned and looked at his Lordship and smiled at him, but stopped as
he saw the look on his face, it was an expression he had never seen
before. Tommy looked into his Lordships eyes and saw the deep
deep sadness in them.

In that instant Tommy knew William was dead.

He and his mother had been killed in an air raid on London the night
before.
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