Date: Thu, 8 Sep 2011 03:18:12 +0000
From: David Lee <dlee169@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tommy and Tanner, Chapter 32

Tommy and Tanner
Chapter 32

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under "Camping", "A Christmas Tale" (December 22, 2009) under "High
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Tommy and Tanner,
Chapter 32

Purchasing condoms was a new experience for Tim since Tark had given him
the ones that were hidden away in his closet.  But he walked confidently to
the register without blushing to pay for the necessary supplies.  He had
picked out the large lubricated ones.  As an afterthought, he'd also
grabbed a tube of KY jelly.  Knowing Melody was a virgin made him want to
be sure there was plenty of lubrication.  Tark had discussed several things
like that with his older boys when telling them how to be a good lover.

When he got to her house, she met him at the door still damp from her
shower and wearing only a terry robe.  As they kissed deeply, he ran his
hands inside to touch her bare skin.  He was thankful that he'd cum earlier
in the day so he didn't blow his wad right then and there.

"Uh, can I take a quick shower too?  I feel kinda sweaty."

"Sure.  Use the towel I just used so it doesn't look suspicious later when
my folks come home, like it would if they found an extra damp one."

"How much time do we have?"

"At least an hour.  I hope your family thinks you're going to study long
and hard."

"I've been hard all afternoon, but not from studying!" he quipped.

Melody had an urge to get in the shower with him, but figured she'd better
wait in bed lest her presence in the bathroom trigger a premature
ejaculation.  A short time later, Tim came into her room naked and erect,
bringing his clothes with him.

She studied his body with desire in her eyes.  He was like a statue of a
Greek god, only chiseled in warm flesh and blood instead of marble.  She
had seen the outline of his large, uncut cock through the stretchy fabric
of his singlet and had felt its warmth in her hand the last time they'd
made out, but it was bigger and more stunning than she'd remembered.  She
hoped she'd be able to accommodate him without cringing in pain, spoiling
it for both of them.

They made out for several minutes, both producing a copious amount of
natural lube.  Then Tim opened the tube of jelly and applied a liberal
amount to his middle finger.  When he gently eased it into her vagina, she
cried out in pleasure.  For a moment, he feared he'd hurt her, but she
quickly disabused him of that notion.  She coached him on where to massage
and on how much pressure to use.  Within a few minutes she was experiencing
her first orgasm induced by someone other than herself.

Tim added fingers and lube until Melody told him she thought she was ready.
He rolled on a condom and greased it up well too.  Then he moved to slip it
in where his fingers had been.

Both teens were relieved that their union was not painful in any way.  Tim
was almost catatonic from the feelings that were spreading over his entire
body, emanating from his penis.

When he was sure that he wasn't hurting her, he began to take long, slow
strokes.  He marveled at how his body instinctively knew how to move.  He
sped up and thrust more deeply when he felt her pelvis lifting to meet his
strokes.  A few minutes later, there was no holding back.  Tim cried out in
ecstasy as he filled the rubber with his jizz.

His awesome climax didn't seem to trigger a similar response in Melody, so
Tim continued to thrust gently even though the head of his dick was almost
painfully sensitive despite its latex sheath.  His consideration paid off
in the form of a second orgasm for her.  She ran her fingernails across his
back leaving scratch marks as she came.

Tim felt like a stud.  All he wanted to do was to snuggle with her and fall
asleep in the afterglow, but one look at the clock reminded him that it
wasn't possible.  He stood up by the bed, pulled the condom off and tied
the end so as not to spill the contents in his pocket.

Melody took his balls in her hand and gently tugged him toward her.  She
milked back his foreskin and kissed his sticky head.  He nearly jumped to
the ceiling when she ran her tongue just under his piss slit.  It was
so-o-o hot!

As she tasted the remnants of his load, she remembered girls in the locker
room saying that cum was nasty and sometimes smelled bad.  Tim's certainly
didn't!  It reminded her vaguely of taste of the gelatin that collected in
the pan when her grandmother made boiled beef and noodles.

"I love you," she said when she let his softening dick slip out of her
mouth.

"I love you," he echoed as he leaned down to kiss her mound of Venus,
running his tongue gently across her clitoris as he finished.

They kissed on the lips again and dressed quickly.  Tim went on his way
with a huge smile on his face.

----------

By the time Tim got home, the sexual high he'd been on began to fade.  His
conscience kicked in and he wondered if having sex with Melody had been
wrong on his part.  Had he let his cock-head overrule his brain?  Well,
what they did wasn't just "having sex" per se; it was an expression of love
because he honestly had major feelings for her and he knew she felt the
same.  He could envision himself in the labor room helping deliver their
baby.  Imagining that lightened his mood somewhat.

"Did you get all your work done?" Grandpa asked when Tim came in the
kitchen door.

(Since Jeri was at the hospital, he was busy making dinner and the younger
boys were helping.)

"No, not all of it; I sorta got distracted."

"Yeah, you were probably studying anatomy with Melody," Tuck giggled, not
knowing how true his words were.

Tim told him to mind his own business and went off upstairs to his room in
a huff.

"Tucker Floyd Torrance, watch how you talk about other people's private
lives!  You're wisecracking about very personal things!" Tommy admonished,
trying to sound as forceful as Teri might have.

"Sorry," Tuck said, attempting to look contrite.  "But how come all the
rest of you get to tease like that and I'm the one who gets fussed at?"

"Probably because you're the baby and you aren't supposed to think like
that," Tommy said, tousling his hair.

"Tommy!"

"Just kidding, Bro.  Actually your comment was rather funny," Tommy
admitted.  "But Tim's not in the mood to take it that way.  He's been up
since about 3:30 and is probably dead on his feet.  Sometimes you have to
kinda sense a guy's mood – like after Tanner's dad died, remember?"

"I don't mean to piss people off.  Will I ever grow up?"  Tuck pouted.

"You're okay," Tanner said, giving the younger boy a squeeze on the
shoulder.  "Don't get down on yourself."

"He's right," Tommy chimed in.  "I probably shouldn't have come down on you
so hard."

"That's okay; I need to have my rough edges knocked off sometimes.  How
else will I become more perfect than I am already?"

That comment, of course, earned Tuck a couple of playful swats on the butt
from his middle brothers.

----------

After the kitchen was tidied up from dinner, the guys all went up to the
hospital for a short time.  They were all eager to see their mother and
baby sister, but they also needed to complete some homework and get to bed
at a reasonable hour to catch up on the sleep they'd missed in the morning
– especially Tim.

Teri was feeling much better.  She informed her family that the doctor was
pleased with her progress.  The mild case of toxemia she'd suffered was
responding well to treatment and she'd probably be released in another day
or so.  Of course she'd spend as much time as possible with Tori.  The tiny
infant wouldn't be able to go home until she reached the magic weight of
five pounds.

Tim felt his anxiety rising when he heard his sister had lost a few ounces
since being born.  He wondered if he'd handled her too much.  Teri assured
him that all babies lose some weight and that handling Tori didn't
contribute to it.  In fact, touch was important because it helped her bond.

On hearing his mother reinforce that, Tim went down to the intensive care
nursery, scrubbed, and put on a gown just as if it were his right to do so.
The evening staff, knowing nothing about his not being the father, didn't
pay any attention.  As he had in the wee hours, he touched and talked to
his little sister.

The other boys soon followed and looked at her again through the glass.
There was no way that any of them could pull off the charade that Tim was
able to.  Since Tark had spent a lot of quality time with his new daughter
in the afternoon, he also stayed outside so the nurses wouldn't figure out
the mix-up and eject Tim.

Tim looked so natural in the role of a dad.  Tark wondered if his oldest
son would marry young and begin a family of his own.  He also wondered in
passing if Tim was already practicing for making babies.  Melody was
certainly a sweet girl and one that would be difficult to resist...

----------

"I wish we could hurry up and get that extra bathroom built where the
closet is," Tim grumbled as he and Tommy were in the main bathroom brushing
their teeth before going to bed.  "This place gets crowded and there's no
privacy."

"Since when do you need privacy," Tanner asked as he entered the room too.
"We've all run around naked together from the day I joined this family.
I'm the one who had to get used to it and now it's natural."

"It IS natural.  Don't mind me; I'm in a pissy mood from lack of sleep.  I
guess I should go apologize to Tuck for acting like a jerk when he was
teasing me before supper."

"If you do, you'd better put on a T to hide the scratch marks on your back
or he'll know why his comment hit you wrong." Tommy suggested quietly.

Tim turned to check his back in the mirror and saw the spots where Melody
had dug in when she came the second time.  He blushed a shade of bright
red.

"It's okay Tim; we've done that kind of thing a time or two in the heat of
passion." Tommy admitted.  "Am I out of line for suspecting how this came
about?"

"No, you're on target.  You know I'm not a kiss-and-tell kind of guy, so
I'm not sure how much I should say.  I feel kinda guilty, but kinda good at
the same time."

"We can empathize with that," Tanner said.  "If a straight boy can feel
that way, imagine how gay guys feel.  We're told by society that it's wrong
for us to feel love for each other at all, much less act on it."

"Do you think I'm a prick?  Would Mom and Dad be disappointed in me?"

"I think maybe they'd have wanted you to wait a little longer, but they're
also realists.  Why do you suppose Dad gave us the lessons on how to use
condoms?  He knew we might want to experiment.  I'll bet he and Mom didn't
wait until they got married." Tommy counseled.  "You did use protection,
didn't you?"

Tim nodded.

"Dad was very understanding and nonjudgmental when I fessed up about having
sex with Sibyl," Tanner added.  "I felt like shit having to tell him and I
thought he'd maybe punish me, but when he saw how torn up I was, he just
gave me a hug."

"Thank Guys.  You've made me feel better.  I hope I haven't messed up
Melody's life by taking her virginity.  I mean, I really love Melody and I
don't want to feel like I've done something that I had no right to."

"I'm gonna ask a couple of very personal questions and you don't have to
answer, but think on what I'm saying." Tommy said, sounding a lot like Tim.
"Did she offer it to you and did you give yours in return?  I think it
would be sweet if it's the first time for both of you."

"I have to say yes and yes," answered the usually enigmatic Tim. "It was
gentle, sweet, and powerful as an earthquake!"

"Then I think you're okay, Bro," Tommy smiled as he hugged his older
brother.

"Me too," Tanner offered, adding to the brotherly embrace.

"You're still a boy in some ways even if you do have a big dick and lots of
hair on your face," Tommy teased.  "Now that wrestling season is over,
maybe you should stop pretending you're 30 and shave that off."

"You're jealous!"  Tim countered.

"Yeah, I am.  Tanner and I between us can't grow that much hair around our
junk."

"It's easier for you getting ready in the morning when you only have to
shave once a month." Tim joked.

"No, we shave at least every other day, but not our faces," Tanner grinned,
grabbing his own package suggestively.  "We don't like to floss our teeth
with pubes."

"EEEWWW!  That's too much info!" Tim snickered.  "Maybe I'll shave it in
the morning.  I'm so tired tonight that I'd probably be a bloody mess.
Well, I guess I'd better put on a T and go make peace with Tuck.  Thanks
again for being there for me."

"What goes around comes around!" Tommy said, hugging Tim again.

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Tark hated being dependent on others to take him places.  Despite the fact
that his father-in-law was more than willing to drive him to his
appointment with his surgeon on Friday, Tark longed to be able to do it for
himself.  He hoped that the doctor would agree.

Doctor Morris was indeed pleased with his progress and cleared him to drive
after learning that he'd been off of the narcotic pain pills for more than
24 hours.  Since it was his left leg that was immobilized, there should be
no problem as long as he stuck to an automatic.

Tark was elated.  Not having to be chauffeured everywhere would free him up
a lot and he'd be able to go back to teaching the next week.

After the appointment, Floyd dropped him at the hospital, but promised to
bring the van for him when he and Jeri came in later.

Tark scrubbed and went to join Teri who was already in the intensive care
unit.  She was dressed in street clothes under her gown and had done her
hair and makeup.  She looked much more like her usual self than she had in
the past few days.

"I've been discharged already, but I don't want to go home right now.  Tory
needs to be fed so she'll gain enough to go home."

"It's a good thing you're not in a hurry, because I have no wheels until
Dad comes in."

"I love hearing you refer to my father as, Dad.  I know he appreciates it
too, not having had a son of his own."

"He's a good man.  He treats me like a son, and what can I say about your
mother?  She's Mom to me, a lot more than the one who bore me."

A few minutes later, Jeri and Floyd appeared outside the windows to the
hall.  Teri handed the sleeping Tori off to Tark so he could hold her
closer to the glass.  It was then that he realized she'd been unhooked from
all her wires and tubes.

She looked like a tiny angel in his arms.  He marveled at the miniature
fingers that instinctively grasped his pinky.  She was like a perfect
porcelain doll.  She was his miracle – a child that wasn't supposed to
have happened.  He felt tears of joy welling up in his eyes.

The nurses suggested to Teri that she go home and get some quality rest.
With a breast pump, she could express enough milk for Tark or one of the
staff to feed Tori later.  Naturally Tark wanted to be the one to give his
baby her bottle.

So, without a lot of urging, Teri agreed to let her parents take her home
so she could sleep.  She would need her strength for the night feedings
when Tori got home.

The minute she got into her own bed, she fell fast asleep for the next two
hours.

----------

All of the Torrance boys had a text on their phones from Tark telling them
that he could drive now and that their mother was home.  The only trips
they'd be taking to the hospital would be short ones for seeing their
sister and that might not be for much longer.  They were pleased with
everyone's progress to say the least.

The school librarian gave Tim several links he could use to do his research
at home, thus freeing up his after-school schedule.  He was happy because
he'd be able to finish his paper by staying up late at night and could
spend some time with the girl he loved.

"Would you like to come over after school?" Melody asked him at lunch when
they were again alone for a few minutes.

"Are you sure you want me to?  You know what happened last time."

"Yes, I know.  I'm not saying we'll always do that whenever I invite you.
I don't want you to think I'm easy."

"I don't.  I think you're wonderful.  I had an attack of conscience after I
left.  I care about you; I don't ever want to hurt you."

"Me too.  I felt kinda guilty for coming on so strong, putting my hand
right here (as she again felt his leg), and suggesting you masturbate."

"Never feel guilty about me," Tim smiled.  "I could be the last boy in the
whole senior class to have remained a virgin until now, other than maybe
Chas – and I can't speculate about him.  Most guys consider virginity to
be a curse at my age."

"I'm glad you cared about me enough to let me be your first.  No matter
what comes, I'll always treasure Wednesday afternoon.  You were so
romantic, and gentle, and BIG!  You made me feel like I've never felt
before."

"Stop that or I'll have to make a detour on the way to class again today!"
Tim joked.  "I think old Jameson knew I'd gotten off because he asked me to
tell the class why I looked so happy.  So, I told them about being in the
delivery room helping coach mom when Tori was born, and that set the class
off for several minutes.  I think he was pissed at me, but he's the one who
started it."

"That'll teach him to act like a smart ass!" Melody giggled.  "Well, maybe
I can walk you to your class and give you a kiss at the door.  By the way,
I like kissing your smooth face again, but I hope you'll grow the beard
back when we're in college.  I like the scratchiness too.  It's so sexy and
masculine!"

----------

Grandpa Jim arrived later in the afternoon and was welcomed by Teri's
parents who got him settled in the other spare room.  (Tim would share with
Tuck while he was there.)  He had brought along a sizeable gift certificate
for the family to use toward buying a crib and other necessities.  Since
Tori hadn't been expected so soon, some of that shopping hadn't been done.

Teri was up from her long nap by then, so she was ready to play hostess.
However, her mother wouldn't let her do much, knowing she was still weak.
Jeri made the tea and set out cheese and crackers for a snack.

"Dad, this is too much!" Teri exclaimed as she looked at the amount Jim had
spent.  "We could have found a used crib," Teri continued as they all sat
around the table in the breakfast room having a cup of tea.

"Here's a downloaded picture of a crib that will fit in with this house and
the furnishings.  It's available locally, well-made, and can be passed
around when the boys have babies of their own.  It could become a family
heirloom.  Besides, nothing is too much for my only granddaughter!  I'm
going to treat her like a princess.  I'll need to start another college
fund."

"You'll spoil her," Teri warned, with a smile.

"I will if you let me," he grinned.  "I'll bet we all will."

----------

Jim accompanied Floyd when it was time to pick up the boys from school.  It
wasn't that the kids couldn't have walked, but spring was so late in making
an appearance that the temperatures were unseasonably low and the wind
rather bitter.  No reason not to spoil the boys as well.

Tim had made an excuse about not being able to come right home after
school.  Tommy and Tanner had gone along with it, giving Tim a quick
knowing smile.  They suspected he had plans to at least make out with
Melody, if not do something more.  After the times he'd run interference
for them, they felt that backing him was the least they could do.

----------

Tim and Melody sat on the love seat in her family room.  They were hesitant
to make out in her room lest they end up making love again so soon.  Both
wanted it, but neither wanted to pressure the other.

After 15 minutes of heavy petting, getting their fingers sticky with each
other's secretions, Tim was nearly at the point of exploding in his pants.

"Uh, I think I'd better go to the powder room," he panted.

"Only if you have to pee," she smiled.

"What do you mean?"

"I've heard girls talk about `giving head' and I'd like to try it if you
don't think I'm a `ho' for doing it."

"I'd never think that of you!  Damn, that would be so hot; are you sure?"

"Yes, I want to make you feel good."

"Okay, let me go pee and then wash up.  I don't want my dick to taste like
pee and turn you off.  I am uncut, you know."

"Yeah, I want to play with your foreskin."

Tim could hardly hold his cock to pee without tripping his trigger!  The
thought of putting it in Melody's moist, hot mouth nearly sent him over the
edge.  He did manage to calm it down, by giving it a sharp flick with his
finger.  It wilted to half-mast, but didn't go all the way soft.  He zipped
up, but didn't bother to fasten the metal button at the top of his fly.

Melody asked Tim to sprawl back on the love seat while she got on her knees
on the carpet.  She lowered his zipper and asked him to scoot his hips up
so she could pull his Levi's and underwear down.

For a while, she gently massaged his balls.  She was surprised to find them
hairless.

"When you decide to shave, you go all the way," she giggled.  "I like!"

Tim was searching his mind for a snappy comeback, but he lost all ability
to think when he felt her tongue licking his sac.  Moaning was the most
articulate response he could formulate at the moment.  Words had lost all
meaning!

Next, Melody milked back Tim's prepuce.  She hadn't heard any locker room
chatter about skin because so few boys in the US got to keep theirs.  But,
she had looked up on the Internet about how to please a man who was
uncircumcised.  So, she flicked her tongue across the sensitive area where
head meets shaft.  Tim's body jerked as if it had been hit by a jolt of
electricity.  A big glob of precum oozed out of his slit.  Melody lapped it
up, tasted it, and swallowed.

Then, she formed her tongue into a point and placed it at the end of his
cock, pulling his excess skin over it "docking" with his dick.  If Tim had
been hot before, now he was on fire.

"I'm gonna cum!"  he gasped.

Instead of backing off like he assumed she would, she kept his throbbing
phallus in her mouth.  As he began to explode, she again flicked her tongue
across his super-sensitive head.  The blasts she set off nearly choked her
with their force and velocity, but she bravely swallowed as rapidly as she
could.

"Oh FUCK," the usually clean-spoken boy screamed.  "Oh shit; oh fuck!"

"I take it I was okay," Melody said with a grin as she let his still-firm
cock slip from her mouth.

"Hell yes!" Tim exclaimed as he pulled her up to kiss her deeply.

Tasting his own cum on her tongue took him back to when he was 14 and had
first sampled it.  He had felt sexy then, but that memory paled in
comparison with the present moment.

As soon as he could regain his strength, he undid her jeans and pulled them
down along with her panties.

"I want to pleasure you too," he said.

"You don't have to."

"The hell I don't!  You sent me into the stratosphere."

"Let me go wash up first.  I don't want to gross you out either."

Two minutes later, Melody beckoned him to her bedroom where she was lying
naked.  Tim licked and sucked her nipples before nibbling his way down the
front of her body.  When he reached his destination, he ran his wet tongue
over her clitoris slowly and lightly.  The sensations his actions were
producing made her squirm beneath him.  He slipped the middle finger of his
right hand into her canal and caressed her breasts with his left to add to
the pleasure that was now permeating her body.  He continued licking with a
touch as soft as a butterfly's wings.  About three minutes later, she was
crying out in ecstasy as she shook all over in response to the earthquake
whose epicenter was located in her crotch.

They kissed deeply for several minutes tasting themselves and each other on
their tongues.  Again, the clock by her bed warned them that their time was
up.

Again, Tim went home smiling.  This time his mood didn't change before he
got there.

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Author's notes: Thanks to all who emailed this week: Paul R, Ott H,
Rutabaga, Anthony B, Paul F, Bill T, Bill K, Danny A, Roger L, Walt S, Bert
H, Dick W, Jim C, Greg F (117), Trish R, Tom A, Jeff S, Bob, and Anon.

Again, JTR wants to thank you all for your prayers on her behalf.  Don't
forget families of the hockey team who were killed in the plane crash in
Russia.

David