Date: Thu, 20 Oct 2011 03:17:22 +0000
From: David Lee <dlee169@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tommy and Tanner, Chapter 38

Tommy and Tanner
Chapter 38

Warning:

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This is not my first attempt at writing fiction.  My longer stories on
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(May 30, 2004), "Zeke" (August 29, 2005), "Tales from Bentonville"
(November 16, 2008), and "Second Chance" (September 24, 2010) under "High
School" and "Someone to Watch over Me" under "Beginnings" in the gay male
section.  There are a few short stories also: "Brad and Alan's Canoe Trip"
(April 22, 2004 under "Camping", "Of Angels and Dragons" (November 8, 2008)
under "Camping", "A Christmas Tale" (December 22, 2009) under "High
School", "Brazil Affair" (October 1, 2010) under "Beginnings" and "Seth's
Gift" (October 10, 2010) under the Science Fiction/Fantasy category.

I am now listed on Nifty under the category of "Prolific Net Authors" which
will make it easier for you to access earlier stories.  Some of these
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writers that may interest you.

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suggestions.

Finally, David has a new site that is hosting a number of authors.  It's
at: www.saberpeak.com.  My first story, "Always and Forever," is posted
there.

David
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Tommy and Tanner,
Chapter 38

As manager of the local Dominick's, Todd Baker had the authority to hire
about anyone he wanted to work in his store.  The ink was barely dry on
Tim's application when he was given a job as a stocker and bagger when
needed.

He would begin part-time a few evenings a week and go full-time during the
summer after graduation.  Todd was still negotiating with the younger
Torrance boys and Andy about working for him as least part-time.

There were pluses and minuses working at the supermarket rather than scout
camp.  Tim would miss the outdoor activities, but would enjoy being closer
to Melody.  The pay was better than just getting free board and room, but
he'd have enjoyed the fresh air.  He would have loved working with the boys
in camp and teaching them skills.  The camaraderie would have been awesome,
yet he'd have more time with his brothers this way and probably make new
friends at the store.  There were always trade-offs in life.

----------

On the evening of the next scout meeting, a court of honor where badges
would be awarded, Tim and Tuck accompanied Tommy and Tanner to the church
to paint the Sunday school rooms.  The boys had gotten a start on it
already, so it wouldn't take a lot more time to finish.

Tuck knew he didn't have experience painting, so he removed outlet covers
and switch plates and masked off areas that shouldn't be painted while the
others were cutting in and rolling.  When his brothers moved into the last
room, they initially allowed him to do some of the roller work which made
him feel proud.  Before they finished, they had him using a small pad to
cut the line next to the ceiling on the last wall, after Tommy showed him
how to do it.  He turned out to be a fast learner and made quick work of
it.

"Note to self," Tommy announced.  "Next painting project get Tuck to do the
fussy work because he's so excellent!"

Tucker beamed from ear to ear.  Behind his back, Tim gave Tommy a big
thumbs-up.  Tim was pleased to see the youngest of the boys coming into his
own and being recognized for it.

It was nearly 10:00 by the time the boys got home – later than they'd
planned on, but they had the project completed and could check that one off
their agendas.

----------

At the court of honor that night, Tucker was up to receive two merit
badges.  He, of course, was not there to accept them.  Several scouts and
their parents wondered why no one from the Torrance family was there since
usually Tark or Teri and all the boys all attended on awards nights.
Several other families were conspicuous by their absences too.  Something
seemed amiss.

At the end of the meeting, Mr. Schultz announced that the assistant scout
master would be taking over from then on.  He said that he was resigning
from the position.  He would not comment on why he was quitting, merely
saying it was a matter of personal conviction.

After the meeting Jim Johnson, Bart's father, caught up with Leo Schultz on
the way to his car.

"What's with this `personal convictions' shit?  Are you going soft in the
head?  Does this have to do with my son exposing the two perverts?"

"It has to do with the fact that two qualified, excellent scouts will not
receive their Eagle rank because the organization is still in the dark ages
while some lazy bullies might eventually do just enough to pass."

"You'd better not be calling my son a lazy bully if you know what's good
for you!  I'll get you thrown out of scouts."

"You'd better not be referring to the Torrance boys as perverts either,"
Leo responded.  "And you seem to forget that I'm leaving scouts.  Your son
evidently isn't.  If it's ever within my power, I'll see that he's thrown
out for his attitude and the way he treats the younger boys."

Leo was shaking with anger when he at last drove home.  For him, the Eagle
rank would forever be cheapened if Bart somehow managed to attain it.
Given the boy's attitude and lack of initiative, it was highly unlikely.
However, both father and son did have a way of intimidating people into
giving them what they wanted.

----------

The Torrance boys did get Tark out to train in the gym and pool on other
scout nights.  Because he'd always kept in good shape, his strength and
mobility were returning rapidly.  He stretched in the hot tub at the end of
each evening's workout.  He was bound to prove his surgeon wrong and gain
the full range of motion in his left knee.

His therapist released him from their sessions at his next appointment,
saying that what he was doing with his boys was more than adequate for his
continuing recovery.

----------

The big social event for seniors, and underclassmen who were dating
seniors, was the prom.  There was little doubt about who would be going
with whom in many cases, but considerable question in others.

Chris and Drake had not originally planned to spend their hard-earned money
to take some girl out for a very expensive evening and one which might
involve social pressure to do more than they wanted to with any girl.
Because neither was dating at the time, they'd thought they were off the
hook.  Almost no one went stag.

Pressure came from an unexpected source – parents.  Both of their
mothers told them they'd always be sorry that they didn't go to their
senior prom.  Their fathers also kind of pushed them to go, saying that
their peers would think they were queer if they weren't out trying to hook
up with girls.  It was that latter attitude and its implications that
scared the boys into seeking dates.

Eventually, the boys saw the possibility of turning a bad situation into
one that could be worked to their advantage.  They decided to ask a couple
of girls who were sophomores and who came from rather strict, conservative
families.  That way, there should be no expectation of trying to bed the
girls after the dance was over.  It turned out that they were even more
correct in their assumptions than they'd imagined.

The fathers of the girls were good friends and agreed on a plan to keep
their girls chaste.  They insisted on giving the boys $50 apiece to cover
dinner and a corsage for each of the girls.  That way, they informed the
boys, there could be NO expectations that the girls owed them any "favors".
In addition, the girls would have to be brought home within 20 minutes of
the end of the dance.  That would allow for driving time to the house where
both girls would spend the night, but not allow time for any hanky-panky.

The boys feigned disappointment at having their evening cut short, but were
inwardly thrilled!  With the extra money, they wouldn't be out very much
for the evening and could spend it on something they'd both enjoy – a
motel room for the night together!

Chas was planning to get his parents to pay for a room.  In fact, he was
pushing for a suite with two bedrooms, one for Mindy and him and the other
for Tim and Melody, but that was not what he told them.  His proposal to
the `rents was that there would be a party with a bunch of friends from
school and that there would be a little drinking.  Everyone would be
careful not to overindulge, but he was sure his parents wouldn't want
anyone out driving even after a beer or two.  His mother felt he was being
responsible and his dad was secretly pleased at the prospect that his
"nerdy" son would likely be getting a little action.  So, all was arranged.

Tim wasn't thrilled with the idea like Chas thought he would be.  Tim's
middle brothers were the only ones who knew for sure that he and Melody
were sexually involved.  (Tark, of course, suspected.)  Tim's concern was
that if he and Melody spent the night in a hotel together, everyone in
school would know.  He wasn't ashamed to be making love with the girl he
had fallen for, but he didn't want to ruin her reputation or cheapen what
they had together.  Perhaps his logic was a bit askew by most people's
standards, but that was how he felt.

Melody seemed to be impressed with his thoughtfulness.  There were times
that she wanted to shout from the rooftop that she was making love with one
of the hottest guys in the senior class, but she also wanted to maintain a
lower profile.  That they shared their bodies was no one's business.

On the day of the big event, many guy's cars were cleaner than they'd been
in months, and they were all dressed like gentlemen.  Lots of photos were
taken by proud parents in addition to the formal pix the professional
photographers snapped before and during the dance.

It would be hard to estimate the economic impact this event had on local
businesses, but restaurants served a lot more dinners than on the usual
Saturday night.  Formal wear shops, limo services, and florists had
benefitted as well.  Even the bowling alley had additional income from
being rented for one of the after-prom parties.  And the large dining room
at IHOP was reserved for a group breakfast.

Tim had grown back his beard and shaved it to a "pencil line" width that
accented his firm jaw.  Tommy and Tanner had helped him by carefully
checking for stray hairs that were slightly out of line.  With his facial
hair and dark tux, he looked as much like a groom in his 20's as a 17 year
old on the way to prom.

When he arrived to pick up Melody, her parents couldn't help but think of
him as a prospective son-in-law.  They probably wondered if the two would
end up in bed that night.  Both were realistic enough to know it could
happen, but neither was quite ready to think of their little girl as a
grown woman with the desires that come with that status.  They were
relieved when Tim told them about the all-night parties they planned to
attend after coming home to change into casual attire.

----------

The evening was special for most of the attendees.  The high school gym had
been transformed by the theater department into a beautiful setting.  Kids
in the scene shop class had created backdrops to disguise the large space
and make it into a fairyland of color and lights.

For some kids, the real fun would begin when the dance ended.  Chas could
hardly wait until his girlfriend saw the beautiful setting he'd planned for
their first time of "going all the way" together.  He hadn't told her about
it because he wanted it to be a surprise.

When they entered the suite, she was impressed with the quality of the
place.

"How soon are the others coming?" she asked.

"Uh there aren't any others.  Tim and Melody didn't want to come and so
it's just you and me!"

"I'm not ready for this!  I thought a bunch of people would be sitting
around having a drink or two and visiting, like you told your parents."

"I told them that because I didn't want them to know we'd be sleeping
together."

"Well, you thought wrong!  Take me home right now or I'll call Daddy to
come and get me.  If he has to come, I'll tell him what you were going to
do."

"But, I thought you loved me, Mindy.  When we make out, I can hardly keep
from having an orgasm right in my pants.  I'm all prepared with condoms,
lube, and everything.  Please!"

"I thought you really cared for me, but you just want to screw like all the
rest of the boys!"

"You make it sound cheap.  I'm not just after sex.  I love you.  You're the
girl I want to spend my life with.  Damn!  I planned this whole thing so it
would be magical.  It's not like we're doing it in the backseat of a Buick.
Couldn't we at least get out of our clothes and cuddle in bed?  I'll keep
my underwear on if you want me to."

At the sight of Chas's tears, Mindy's heart began to soften.  She had to
admit that she cared a lot for him.  Still, there was college ahead and
several years before they'd be able to marry – if they still wanted to
by then.  But, he looked so sweet and vulnerable at the moment.  She could
at least hold him.  Then, she'd insist that they go to one of the parties
so no one would suspect they'd been alone in a hotel room.

Mindy in her bra and panties, and Chas in his boxer briefs, climbed into
the king sized bed.  At first they lay on their backs, holding hands, not
allowing their bodies to touch.  Then, he turned on his side and kissed her
on the lips.  It was a gentle kiss that soon turned more passionate.
Reflexively, she put her arms around his back and pulled him closer.  Now
he was lying on top of her, supporting most of his weight on his knees and
elbows.  She could feel his erection through the two thin layers of cloth
that separated it from her special place.  There was something very
sensuous about being so close.

His tongue snaked across her lips begging admission, and they automatically
opened inviting him in.  Seconds later, the room was filled with the sounds
of desire.

Chas carefully undid the strap on Mindy's bra and she shrugged her
shoulders to help him remove it completely.  He then gently suckled on her
right nipple.  At that moment, she felt transported to another realm.  When
he moved to her left one, she could sense her resolve weakening.  She did
not resist as she felt his right hand slip past the waistband of her
panties.  She only gasped when his middle finger found its target.

"Where is that condom?" Mindy asked breathlessly.

"In the pants pocket of my tux, but I'm not going to get it."

"You have to; I don't want to get pregnant!"

"You can't get pregnant from getting kissed and sucked and that's all I'm
gonna do."

"No, please I want you in me."

"I'm not going to force you."

"I'm begging!  I want to right now," Mindy exclaimed as she went to find
his pants.

Seconds later, she was back, carrying a condom and the tube of KY Jelly.
Chas was so excited that his hands trembled as he pulled down his
underwear.  His cock sprang out like a rattlesnake, standing proud and
throbbing with each heartbeat.

Mindy wasted no time in extracting the condom and rolling it over his
erection.  Then she lubed it liberally and straddled his waist.  Slowly,
she impaled herself on it until she hit bottom.  Chas nearly came when she
did.

Her attempts to ride his white pony were amateurish as best.  After a few
minutes, He gently rolled her onto her back and did what comes naturally to
every male of all species.  He was gentle, taking long slow strokes that
brought both of them pleasure.  He didn't speed up until she prompted him
to.  Toward the end, he was thrusting like a porn star.  All too soon, they
were momentarily suspended in air awaiting the drop.  When it came, Chas
flooded the condom so much that Mindy was aware of its expansion in her
canal.  She came shortly after he did.

They lay quietly in the afterglow until he softened and fell out.

"I'm sorry," he said.  "I was really trying not to do it after you didn't
want to."

"I wanted it," she replied.  "I was just scared that I wouldn't be able to
handle you, and that everyone would know."

"They'll probably be able to tell from the contented smile on my face," he
giggled.  "But, I think we should go to one of the parties for a while so
that people will think we've been making the rounds.  Tim and Melody are
the only ones who know about this room and I know they won't spread gossip.
Perhaps I should slip them one of the key cards to come back here while
we're out."

"That sounds like a great idea!" Mindy agreed.  "We should put on our
casual clothes and show up to a couple of places.  Uh, would you be
interested in coming back to bed later?"

"Yeah!" Chas grinned.

----------

Tim and Melody were at their second party when they bumped into Chas and
Mindy.  Tim could tell by Chas's grin that he'd had a good evening so far.
They knew each other far too well to fake it.

Chas sidled up to Tim and slipped him the extra key card.  Tim accepted it
with a frown.

"I'm not sure it'll see any use," he said doubtfully.

"You've already established an alibi by being seen in a few places.  We're
doing that now.  We might be back later, but there are two bedrooms with
their own bathrooms, so no one would disturb anyone.  We could all use some
sleep if nothing else..."

"Thanks, Buddy.  I'll talk to the wife about it," Tim joked.

After a short tete-a-tete, Tim and Melody left, ostensibly to head for
another gathering.

"You're sure it's okay," Tim said as they drove toward the hotel.

"Yes.  I was hesitant like you were because I didn't want the world to
know, but I do trust Mindy and Chas.  I could tell by how radiant she
looked that they hadn't spent their time playing cards."

"Maybe playing strip-poker," Tim giggled.

"You are a very bad boy!" Melody laughed.  "Don't boys think of anything
but sex?"

"There is something else?" Tim said in mock astonishment.

"I may have to pull your pants down and spank your bare bottom to
straighten you out," Melody threatened.

"Just the thought of that is straightening part of me out!"

She reached over to cup his crotch and could tell he wasn't joking about
that.  Carefully, she slipped her hand up the leg opening of his cargo
shorts.  He moaned in response.

"He's got a hair-trigger tonight.  Be careful or he may go off in your
hand."

"Maybe I'll make him shoot before we get started so you'll last longer
later."

"Okay, but just don't do it now.  I'd hate to walk through the lobby with a
load dripping down my leg!"

Once in the suite, it took only a second to find the unused bedroom and
begin to undress.  Melody went to the bathroom to freshen up and Tim took a
turn next.  He found her under a sheet with the lights turned down low.

They kissed and cuddled for a while, Tim getting closer to cumming by the
second.  He thought if he was going to explode soon that perhaps he could
give her that feeling too.  So, he kissed his way down to her mound where
he began to apply his talented tongue.

"Turn around," Melody requested.  Tim complied by moving his feet toward
the headboard.

He wasn't sure that she wanted to suck on him while he pleasured her, but
it was worth a shot.  She didn't disappoint him.  Knowing that it would
take her longer to achieve an orgasm, she backed off every time she felt he
was close.  The last time, she didn't stop quickly enough and was suddenly
nearly drowned by his offering.  Because of all the anticipation, he went
into a kind of total-body ejaculation that set her off too.  A night sky on
the Fourth of July was no rival for this!

They cuddled and kissed for some time before briefly drifting off to sleep.

"Do you want to show up at any other parties or just stay here and make
love the rest of the night?" Tim grinned.  "It might take me another 10
minutes to recharge, but maybe not."

"I don't want to do anything but stay in bed with you, but I guess we
should make one more appearance." Melody sighed.  "Then let's come back and
continue where we left off."

When Tim and Melody returned an hour later, they could hear sounds of life
in the other bedroom.  They quietly sneaked into theirs and took a quick
shower together.  Melody had to be careful not to get her hair wet so she
wouldn't have to do as much too it before they went to breakfast.

Sharing a shower got them right in the mood to make love again.  Pandora's
Box had been opened and what had been freed would never be successfully
confined again.

Tim set out a condom and lube on the nightstand before they got in bed.

"I'm on the pill now, so you don't have to use that if you don't want to."

"That's cool, but I know that no method is 100% sure, so I'd like to double
our chances of not being parents before we're ready.  I would love to have
a kid right now, but it's not very practical with college and all."

"You're so responsible.  I guess that's part of why I don't feel frightened
about giving myself to you.  I love you so much." Melody said with emotion
showing in her eyes.

They played and teased for a long time.  Eventually, Tim rolled the condom
on and lubed it up.  Melody lay back with her legs pulled up to give him
good access.  He eased his way in without causing her any discomfort and
again they began the ancient tango of love.

----------

Perhaps Drake and Chris had the best prom night of anyone in Coolidge High.
Their chances for making love had been few and far between given that they
could never be sure when it was safe.  About the time they'd plan to be at
one house or the other, a sibling or parent would be at home.  Their dads
thought they were getting too old for sleepovers and that nipped other
opportunities in the bud.  They were beginning to be paranoid that their
parents suspected what was going on between them.

Like Chas and Tim, they had shown up at enough mixers that night to be able
to have ready answers for what they'd done if anyone inquired.

Motel 6 wasn't the Hilton, but a clean bed with privacy was like heaven to
them.  The desk clerk assumed that the boys were going to have sex, but
that it would be with prom dates whom they smuggled in.  That was fine with
him as long as they didn't tear up the place.

The only room he had left on short notice was on the third floor where he
mostly booked old people looking for an AARP discount.  He warned the boys
that if he got any complaints he'd evict them with no refund.  It wasn't
something he'd likely have to enforce because the room was at the end of
the balcony and the couple who were renting the one next to theirs were
both deaf as a post.

The boys promised to be quiet.

The desk clerk also said the room had only one bed, but it was king-sized.
Were they sure they wanted to sleep together?  Chris quickly answered that
they were cousins and weren't embarrassed to share a bed as they had done
so through the years growing up.

The guy grinned as he imagined two teenage couples fucking in the same bed.
Hmm, he wished he'd installed a camera in there like he had in a couple of
other ones.

At last in their haven for the night, the boys wasted no time tearing each
other's clothes off.  They kissed, feeling each other's butts as they stood
by the bed.

"You want to shower first?" Drake asked.

"Later, after we've done it once," Chris answered.  "Right now, I want to
lick your balls.  We both showered before the dance and there ought to be a
nice buildup of fresh sweat for me to taste."

"Oh, you nasty boy!  I'm thrilled that we think alike!"  Drake giggled.

The next several minutes were spent doing exactly that, licking balls.
When they moved on to sucking cocks, it was soon over – for the moment,
that is.  They lay back cuddling and kissing until sleep overtook them.

Their nap was interrupted by a need to piss, so both got up to share the
pot.  Then they shared the shower, getting aroused in the process.

Back in bed, Drake pulled out the lube, offering his ass to be ravished
first.  Chris was happy to comply.  He loved the feeling of being buried to
the hilt in his boyfriend's hot, tight chute.  Anal sex was the greatest
invention since sex itself!

Chris didn't last long.  It was enough time to make Drake super-horny and
put him close without touching himself, but not quite enough to put him
over the edge.

Although he felt really spent, Chris didn't want to leave Drake
unsatisfied, and so he lay on his back with his knees to his chest as his
boyfriend prepared to enter him.

Drake lasted even less time than Chris had.  He filled Chris's canal nearly
to overflowing.  In fact, some juice did ooze out as they lay kissing
again.  Fortunately they'd remembered to put a towel under them when they
started.

The boys awoke to the sounds of the slamming of a door in the room next to
them.  Drake got out of bed and peeked through the drapes in time to see an
elderly couple making their way to the stairs.  Had he been dressed, he
would have run out to help them negotiate the stairs with their luggage.
It seemed to him rather cruel to put old people on the upper floor of a
place that had no elevator.  Perhaps that was the motel's way of making
them pay for their senior discount.  To his mind, that wasn't nice at all!

It was early enough for them to take a shower and get to IHOP for breakfast
with some of the other prom attendees.  They fooled around in the shower
and got off one last time.  Then they hurriedly dressed and headed for the
restaurant, happy with how things had turned out.

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Author's notes: Thanks to all who emailed this week: Paul R, Bert H, Paul
F, Rutabaga, Matt Q, Bill T, Bill K, Ott H, Caleb, Roger L, Mark H, Tom A,
Danny A, JTR, Jim W, John McD, JJ, Scott McG, and Daniel F.  I sincerely
hope I haven't accidentally omitted anyone!

One of the guys emailed that the BSA is now allowing gay kids to stay in
scouting until they reach 18 and then they have to leave.  They may not
assume any adult leadership roles.  I guess it's an internal secret because
I could find no policy statement to that effect.  Too bad the scoutmaster
wasn't aware of it.  I'm not sure the boys would have stayed at that point.

Various organizations have put financial pressure on the BSA to be more
inclusive, but to no avail.  I used to buy popcorn at their fund raisers,
but I don't feel good about doing that anymore.  It's sad that they put in
the rules about gays at about the same time the rest of society was
beginning to be more accepting.  Hopefully change will come eventually.

David