Date: Mon, 23 Sep 2013 18:10:30 +0000
From: robert Me <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Tommy 1923/16

Torrents farm.
Strange encounters and happy days.

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They got to the Ferry and struggled on board loaded down with their luggage
and two crates of wine and cheeses that Phillippe had insisted they take
with them. They made themselves comfortable in the saloon and waited to
sail. Lee was like a kid let loose in a toy shop and could not wait for the
ship to leave. The weather was dreadful and even in harbour the tub was
straining at her moorings. Tommy on the other hand.......

As soon as the ship got into the English Channel she was being tossed all
over the place and Lee running all over the ship and having the time of
his life, made even better as he watched Tommy throw up over the side! He
was in a dreadful state.
"Never mind Tommy it only takes four hours, maybe even longer at this
speed. I'm off for a bacon sandwich, you want one?"
Tommy for the first time since they had been together hated Lee as
he threw up again.
He staggered back in the saloon and fell down next to Lee who smiled at
him and told him he loved him.
"Your fucking dead when we get off this bucket believe me Captain fucking
Codfish."
"You want chips with the Cod then?" Tommy just made it out on deck. He
was still in uniform as the prosecuting lawyer thought it would have more
effect at the trial. He was wrapped in his Great coat which at least kept
him warm even though he was convinced this was his last day on earth. He
was standing between two life boats and thought he was in the best place
should they ever be needed.

"Not feeling too good sir?" Tommy turned and looked at a seaman, a big
fellow with a full beard and about 6ft tall. Tommy was impressed with the
man, he exuded confidence and not at all bothered about the state of the
sea and the ship being thrown all over the place. However, it was his
eyes that Tommy could not make out. The sailor was looking directly at
him, but his look seemed to go straight through Tommy. It was not a look
to frighten, just very odd.
"Yes as you can see I am army and a lousy sailor."
"You are on one of the worse ships when it comes to rough seas. The "East
Sussex." is a good ship, but not the best in seas like this. Would you
turn round I maybe able to help. I will hold the back of your neck, but
it will not hurt sir." Tommy was prepared to go through anything if it
meant relief from this shit. He turned round and felt the sailors hand on
the back of his neck and almost as soon as it held him he had an amazing
feeling come all over him. He felt calm and a sense of well being, even
the sea seemed much calmer, or at least it began not to effect him quite
so much. The sailors hold on his neck became stronger, but not in any way
painful and the calm became even more so as it consumed Tommy's entire
body.
"Just a few more seconds sir and then you will be able to sail in any sea
and never get sick again, I promise you." With that he released his hold.
Tommy never felt better and turned round to thank the man. He was no
where to be seen. His view was restricted though because of the life
boats and he assumed the sailor had gone back inside. He smiled to
himself as he went towards the saloon. "Look out fuckwit, Tommy is back!"

Lee greeted him as only Lee could. "Hello Vomit, how are you feeling?"
"I am feeling fine short arse and any more piss taking and you will
become fish fodder." Tommy told him what had happened and his amazing
experience with the sailor and told Lee he wanted to try to find him and
thank him. An elderly couple were sitting near them and nodded
when Tommy asked them if they would keep an eye their luggage. Tommy
thought how much in love they seemed, just sitting there holding hands
and with the lady dabbing an already clean nose with her lace
handkerchief. Tommy smiled at them, they looked so comfortable despite
the violent motion of the ship. "We wont be long, thank you very much."

They walked around the ship, but did not see the sailor, but stopped one
coming their way and Tommy described the man who had helped him. "No one
like that on the crew sir, he must be another passenger. Try the saloon
again." They turned and went back towards the saloon along a gangway one
deck below were they needed to be. They were passing a line of photos of
ships and crew when Lee stopped and looked at one in particular. Tommy
had walked on and Lee called him back. "What is the name of the
ship that sailor said?"
"The East Sussex, why?"
"Look at this and pointed to a photo of a ship similar to the one they
were on now. The caption under it read, "Our sister ship the "East
Sussex" lost with all hands and 15 passengers while crossing the English
Channel. January 14th 1932.
A group of photos of the missing crew was underneath and even before he
started to look at them he knew who he would find. He did and was looking
at the photo of Stoker Albert Wilson. "That's him Lee, i'm absolutely
sure of it. Even if he did not have that beard, his eyes tells me it's
him." Lee knew when or when not to make jokes at Tommy's expense and this
was one of those times. "Are you sure Tommy?" Tommy continued to stare at
the photo. "On yours and my lives I have never been more sure of anything
Lee, except possibly how much I love you." He looked one more time at the
photo. "Rest in peace Albert and thank you." They went back on deck and
stood between the life boats where Tommy had met the sailor and Tommy
tried to relive the moment he met him, but nothing happened and Lee said
they should go back inside, he was getting cold, but Tommy strangely was
as warm as toast. "Wait a moment Lee. Albert called THIS ship "East
Sussex," so what is the name of this one then?" They both looked up at
the life boats and saw the name, "West Sussex."
The experience was not over even then as when they got back to their seat
the elderly couple had gone and they never saw them again.

"Do you believe in ghosts Tommy?" They were in the car driving back to
Dorset.
"Not until now I didn't. I know who I saw and we both saw the sailor in
the photo and of course the old couple, we did not see them again as much
as we looked. We cant prove a thing, but I will forever believe now that
things happen that cannot be explained. Lets get to the farm Lee I cant
wait to see the boys again and then to go home, I need a cuddle."

The boys were in the lodge waiting for them to arrive and all went out to
greet them as Lee bought the car to a stop. Tommy got a couple of bottles
of Phillippe's wine out and they went inside and opened them up.
"Right, tell us every thing that went wrong and the trouble you lot got
into." Nobody said a word.
"Ok, tell us every thing that went right." They did not stop talking for
over an hour. During it Tommy noticed they kept looking at him and
realised this would be the first time they had seen him in uniform. He
must appear very different to them and for some reason he was not sure,
he took his jacket off and put it on the back of the settee, he then took
his tie off and after that slipped his braces off his shoulders. "Do you
lads have any music?" Lee asked.
"Only the radio Lee, why?" Asked Dan. "Just that farmer Giles here is
doing a strip, cant wait until he gets down to his underpants, if he's
warring any. Are you?"
"I'm too shy to talk about it especially in front of the boys, they may
get embarrassed."
"We wont Tommy." Several of then said. "Behave children and that includes
you Mr Thompson." They carried on chatting and Lee told them a bit about
the trial and all that went on.
While they talked some of them thought about their own time when Tommy
and Lee were away.

The train pulled into Winchester station and Tony was already at the
window with his hand on the door handle waiting for the train to stop. He
saw his dad and called out to him. Pete was standing behind Tony feeling
a bit nervous. He was not the most confident when it came to meeting new
people. He just stood looking at father and son greet one another and
really loved the genuine affection between them. Tony introduced Pete to
his father and when they shook hands Pete felt the welcome was genuine.
They went outside and got into the cart after Tony had gone and gave the
horse, Betty, a cuddle. Pete sat in the back and Tony took the rains with
his dad sitting next to him. He listened as father and son talked all the
way back to Kings Worthy 3 miles east of Winchester and wished he still
had a dad to talk to. Every now and then Tony would turn round and smile
at Pete and wink at him, that made Pete think of later tonight when for
the first time they would be in bed together without anyone else in the
same room. Something was stirring in his pants so he quickly diverted his
mind elsewhere.
Mrs Prichard was wonderful and after sometime wrapped round her son's
neck she went to Pete and did the same to him. Any concerns he may have
had went flying out of the window. She was the typical farmers wife that
would be written about in years to come, "a rather short and plump
lady with a fine red glow to her happy face." The "red glow" was in fact
an indication of very high blood pressure.
It was a wonderful time for everyone, they went out to help with the
milking straight after they had dumped their things in Tony's room, but
not before sometime kissing and a grope. They both smiled at the sight of
the bed Mrs Prichard had made up on the floor for Pete. "We will have to
sleep in it one night Pete just to make it look right."
"I don't care where we sleep so long as it's together."

"Randy Bugger" is coming tomorrow Tony. We got four ladies ready for him
and possibly another one as well, should be a busy day."
"Will be for Randy dad."
These were the days before artificial insemination and a bull had to be
booked when it was thought the cows were ready for him. One sign they
were ready was when one cow tried to mount another. You would think the
one trying to mount was the one who wanted Randy's 18 inch dick to do the
business, but no, the one down stairs was the bitch!
Randy had the perfect life as he was taken from farm to farm during the
mating season. He was a big bugger in every department and a very willing
and able fuck machine. He would be bought to a farm and spend a day or
two getting reacquainted with several of his ladies and by the end of his
marathon fuck, he often had to have a day off to recover before he had
the strength to stagger to his next appointments.

Tony and Pete were at long last in a room together alone and both smiled
as Tony closed their bedroom door after his bath, Pete had already had
his and sat on the bed waiting for Tony.
"Bit different Pete, no one else to think about, just us."
"What about your mum and dad, will they come in?"
"No, they never would, you see they know we will be sleeping together and
having sex. I have done it so many times now when my mates used to come
round. They caught me once when................"
Slap!
"Fuck! That hurt!" Tony rubbed his face and Pete pulled Tony's towel free
as well as his own. They stood in front of one another in all their naked
beauty and smiled at one another, they closed the gap and cuddled in and
kissed.
They had never been able to make full love as there had never been
private time to allow it, but now it was different and it was rather
sweet as they laid on the bed and were about to do the one thing that so
far they had only talked about. Pete had got himself "ready" and they
made love in their usual way prior to the time they had thought about so
many times now. Nothing was said, but both knew it was the right moment.
Tony got Pete's legs over his shoulders and guided his massively hard
cock to Pete's cherry and began to push into him. Pete's pain threshold
was non existent, he could carry on working with a broken leg and would
only notice it when he took his boots off and just laid there as Tony
continued to push into him. He lowered his face to Pete and kissed him
and as he did he pushed one more time and Pete's back door opened and
Tony was in.
"Christ Pete. Oh bloody hell!" No more was said as Tony slowly stroked
and pushed himself into Pete and as he did got further and further into
him. They loved this position as they could watch each other as well as
kiss and the longer Tony fucked into Pete the higher they both became and
it was not much longer when Tony whispered to Pete that he was about to
cum. "Pete, oh Christ here it comes, I love you!" And with that Tony shot
into him, many times and as each shot came out he told Pete how much he
loved him over and over again.
Tony stayed inside Pete and looked down at him with a huge smile as he
stroked himself and bought himself to his own end and shot five enormous
loads over Tony and onto his own chest and belly.
They stayed like that for sometime all the while kissing until Tony
withdrew and laid next to Pete with their arms wrapped around one
another.
"Did you mean that Tony?"
"Did I mean what?" As soon as Tony asked that he realised what Pete was
getting at.
"Yes I do love you, very much."
"I love you too Tony, very much." There was no need to talk more and with
more sweet gentle kissing both boys fell asleep.

Andy smiled to himself when he saw Patrick's car coming up the lane. He
had dressed in his "new" second hand grey trousers and blazer. His white
shirt was as smart as he could iron it and with a borrowed red tie around
his neck. He had spent ages polishing his old shoes and with his hair
combed in the style of the times he looked as good as he could get.
Patrick pulled up and he got in next to him and each greeted the other.
Andy was more than comfortable and Patrick likewise.
"How is the farm Andy? It's has been lovely weather to be outdoors."
"Yep, it's been great, got loads done and when Tommy and Lee get back we
know they will be pleased."
"They away on holiday then?"
"Yes, they have gone to France and will be back Monday." Andy was loyal
and would not say why they were away.
Patrick drove to the sea front in Poole and parked the car, as he got out
he reached in the back and got out a picnic basket and lead Andy to the
sea wall and they sat and eat. They talked all the time and both were
pleased there were no awkward gaps. It gave Andy the opportunity to study
Patrick and really look at him properly still trying to work out how old
he was. Andy was looking at a very handsome man and of course those
beautiful ice blue eyes, he could look at them all day long. His face was
tanned as though he had just come back from somewhere hot and he wondered
if the rest of him was as tanned. Patrick was very slim and his fine
clothes fitted perfectly on his body. He was dressed in black slacks and
a blue shirt the same shade as his eyes which was open necked and with
his highly polished black shoes looked really nice. Being so slim it made
him seem even taller, but was about 6ft as he thought when he first saw
him. Andy had grown to 5ft 9 by now and he thought he had another inch or
so to come yet. He looked at his hair again which was the one thing why
he was unable to be able to guess how old he was and he was dying to
know. He would never ask of course, but Patrick was about to put that
right.
"I can see you are curious about my age Andy. Everyone I meet wonders so
don't be embarrassed about it, but first you must tell me how old you
are." He smiled at Andy showing his perfect teeth.
"26!"
"LIAR!"
"17 then, 18 in two months."
"That's better and that's what I guessed. Now, you guess how old I am."
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because I maybe years out and you would get angry."
"Mmm, well for certain I would not get angry with you. Anyway i'm 31 so
now we both know. Most people get my age wrong because of my grey hair,
it's a family trait and we just have to put up with it."
"You look fine, nothing wrong with your hair and by the way I was only a
year out, I guessed 30. When were you 31?" Patrick looked and smiled at
him.
"Believe it or not, today."
"TODAY!? Why on earth do you want to spend a birthday with me for
goodness sake?"
"Because I wanted a nice day. Come on we are going over to Brownsea
Island."

Andy stopped thinking about his day with Patrick, but remembered it as a
great one and looked forward to their next date in a weeks time. It would
be Andy's long weekend, but he did not mention that to Patrick. He got
back to the conversation with the others, but it was all coming to an
end, Tommy and Lee wanted to get home. They thanked the lads again and
left.
"Does anyone else think that Tommy and Lee are together?" Bill asked.
"If they are it's none of our business and if we blab our mouths off it
could get nasty and besides they have been through enough shit together
and by Tommy's uniform he has been decorated three times and that means
Lee has as well. Tommy is a VC and it's not up to us to guess something
we maybe wrong about, but if they are, Pete and I are the same, but
without the medals!"
"Bet you decorated one another when you two went home though Tony!" They
all had a good laugh and went to bed, Tony and Pete together, Bill on his
own as was Andy, Dan climbed into bed with Steve. They cuddled in tight
and slept almost straight away.

Now that Tony and Pete were an item, Bill courting Brenda in the
village and Andy seeing Patrick in Poole, Dan and Steve were more or less
on their own, not that they had a problem about it. They knew it was just
sexual fun and they often managed to get naked and enjoy one another's
bodies. The last time they had sex was Sunday afternoon after the work
had been done. It was a beautiful warm day and they took one look at one
another and without saying anything just went for a walk up to the woods
above the farm. They already had erections before they got to "their"
spot that they had found a month ago. It gave them total privacy and
could see down the slight slope to the farm buildings to watch out for
anyone coming their way. Once they had stripped off Dan was down on his
knees taking a mouth full of Steve's 8 inches and playing with his
fantastic sack. Steve was a really lovely looking boy and everyone
enjoyed seeing him bollock naked walking about the lodge. Steve knew that
and also knew his body would be attractive to others as well. Dan on the
other hand was much smaller and a quiet lad who took every thing in that
was going on. Since the boys had started to have sex together he was
hooked and loved it every time he and "whoever" got together. Now it was
just him and Steve and he was quite happy so long as cock was involved.
These two were perfect together.
They changed places and Dan fucked his cock into Steve's mouth and
rapidly bought himself to the point when he wanted Steve in side him. He
pulled away and backed himself onto Steve's boy hood and Steve did the
rest. Both of them were rapidly getting to the point that there was no
where else to go and Steve knew that watching Dan cum would send him over
the hill. Dan was pumping himself faster and that told Steve he was about
to witness a huge cumming, Dan always did. Dan's breathing became more
and more rapid and with one last stroke and a cry of joy he came in a
huge fountain followed by four more. That did it for Steve and he off
loaded his own load into Dan's willing tunnel. They stayed as they were
for some time and when he was able Dan disengaged from Steve turned round
and both boys kissed, still breathing deeply.
"Fuck your good Dan, you can make me cum just watching you."
"It's you fucking me that makes me cum so much Steve, you are the best."
"Don't get any ideas, i'm not a Tony or Pete."
"Nor me so don't worry, there are too many cocks out there and I want to
suck as many as I can and I know you are the same."
"Pair of sluts then!"

Still naked and now sitting with Steve behind Dan and his arms around him
they talked about when they had finished at the farm.
"My granddad put some money into an account for me before he died which I
will get when i'm 21, but I know what I will do with it. I will find a
job at a nursery I know and earn that way, then when I get the money i'm
going to get a place of my own and set up a studio and take photos for
private customers."
"You could get into serious trouble Steve if you are caught."
"No I wont if I take photos in private and not try and sell them or show
them anywhere the "Old Bill" cant touch me. There are loads of men who
would love decent naked photos of themselves and who ever they are with.
I have seen those photos Andy bought in Poole and some of them are really
nice, but most are poor quality. I love to look at naked men and I will
get a good camera and any equipment I need and experiment on
you! You are very handsome and I know you will make a great photo. Fancy
coming in with me Dan?"
"I will think about it at least we can be together and carry on like this
and have regular sex."
"Got it in one Dan me boy, fancy a bit more of it now?" Stupid question
Dan thought and got Steve on his back. They had another beautiful time by
laying together and stroking one another all the way to that time when
they felt their balls tighten and their cocks swell as they shot out a
steam of wonderful thick cream of boy juice all over one another.
They cleaned up as best they could and strolled back down the slope.
As a business plan it had more holes in it than a colander, but you have
to give some credit to Steve for his entrepreneurial thinking, but
actually all it was, was a rather risky way of keeping Dan with him. He
had huge feelings for him, but he did not think Dan felt the same. All
this , "i'm not a Tony and Pete" was bullshit. The only thing he could
hang on to was that the others were now either together or seeing someone
else and that meant Steve had Dan to himself for a while and in that time
he hoped Dan would become as close as Steve would like him to be, he had
three months left.
Like many who hoped to get more involved with someone else, he was going
about it the wrong way, but inexperience and uncertainty was a bugger
when it came to falling in love with another bloke and trying to tell him
he was!

At long last Tommy and Lee had got home and after an hour with Edward,
Cornwallis and Felicity they were now cuddled up in bed facing one
another trying to work out what had happened on the ferry coming back,
but neither could come up with a rational explanation. "I just know it
was Albert Wilson I saw and we both saw the elderly couple. They never
said anything, just smiled and they were holding hands which was lovely
but unusual. Elderly couples don't tend to show affection outside the
home. Thinking about it they were even dressed as if they were stuck in
the 1930's, but that maybe down to clothes rationing and most people have
dug out the old outfits. Buggered if I can work it out Lee." Lee listened
at the same time as he played with Tommy and knew he was still effected
by the experience on the ferry because he was still limp. "There is no
real explanation Tommy, IF they were ghosts they were nice ones and just
looking out for us. We will most probably never know for sure, but I
actually find it comforting in a way, maybe the people we lost in the war
are also looking out for other people. That's what i'm going to think
anyway." Tommy smiled at him, lent forward and kissed his love, then got
stiff.

All the boys except Bill were talking in their sitting room with Tony and
Pete cuddled up as normal listening to the radio, Andy thinking about his
date with Patrick the next day and Dan and Steve playing draughts.
(checkers?) Bill came in and could not stop smiling and it was obvious he
had had a good evening.
"What you so pleased about Bill, looks like you just had a cumming." Tony
said. Bill could not keep the smile off his face and looked at Tony. "Is
it that obvious?" A big cheer went up and they all went to him and gave
him lots of hugs.

Andy did not have a watch, but guessed he had been standing at the farm
entrance for at least an hour and still no sign of Patrick. The other two
times he picked Andy up he was spot on time. He was now certain it would
not happen, but stayed where he was and hoped. Another half hour went by
and he gave up and went back to the lodge, changed into work clothes and
went to the greenhouse he had been working in the previous day. Dan and
Steve were there and said nothing, it was obvious what had happened and
without a word the three of them worked together.

"ANDY!? AAANDY!" It was Pete yelling his name. He went out of the
greenhouse and his face broke into a smile when he saw Patrick standing
there and absolutely wet through, it was still raining hard and he looked
dreadful.
"I am so sorry Andy, the bloody car has broken down and it's taken me
ages to get here."
"Where is it?"
"Just outside Poole. I waited for a bus, but as I have no idea how often
they come this way I just ran from one bus stop to the next hoping one
would come by. Obviously not my lucky day to catch busses. I just feel
awful about letting you down."
Andy could not be more happy even though he felt sorry for Patrick being
so wet, but more than happy he had been determined to turn up.
"Come on, you need to get out of those clothes and have a shower. I have
got a spare work overall you can ware until yours get dry." Pete smiled
at them and went round the farm to tell everyone to stay out of the
lodge.

Andy showed Patrick the shower, gave him a towel, soap and his spare
overall and went to the sitting room to put the kettle on the stove,
there was also some vegetable soup left and put that on as well. He sat
at the table still with that smile on his face and waited.
Denim overalls are not the sexiest item of clothing to ware, but Patrick
made an exception of it and when he came into the sitting room, Andy took
one look and loved the sight of him. He could now see his arms and
shoulders and they were in perfect shape. His shoulders were very well
formed and his arms a delight with good biseps and it made Andy think
about the rest of his body. It did seem that Patrick did some sort of
working out. The overalls were a bit tight on him and his body outline
was there for all to see. Andy loved it!
They sat together at the table and each had a steaming cup of tea and
Patrick eating a bowl of soup and a chunk of bread and butter.
"Patrick? Why did you walk all this way when it was raining so hard and
all you had to do was go back home and ring a garage. I know we may not
have met today, but we could have another time?"
"Two reasons really, I did not want you to think I did not want to come
and meet you and the second is that I wanted to anyway." They looked at
one another and neither knew what else to say so Andy asked another
question.
"What were we going to do?"
"I had plucked up courage to ask you to come to my cottage and look at
the garden, it's in a hell of a mess and it's huge. I am no gardener and
need advise. Do you remember the first cottage just before we get
into Poole? That's mine."
"And you never told me it was, why?"
"God knows, just did not want you to think I may have been suggesting
anything." Andy laughed at that and at the same time really pleased.
Patrick was being thoughtful even though there would not have been a
problem if he had told him.
"I would like to see your garden and I could come Friday if you are
free."
"Friday? Gosh you have two days off this week then?"
"It's my turn to have the weekend off, so it's no problem me coming to
you on Friday."
"Oh bugger, i'm due in London this weekend, but I can cancel if I can get
to a phone."
"You don't have to cancel anything, but there is a phone in the garage if
you want to and I know Lee is in there working." Andy was smiling at
Patrick and Patrick was happy that is what Andy wanted him to do. They
got up and went to find Lee.

"That's it then, all done, not that it was that important anyway. Thank
you Lee for letting me use the phone."
"No problem, lets go and find your car and I can take a look at it." They
got into the jeep and Lee took off as though there was going to a
house fire. He only had two speeds, flat out and stop. Lee had the car
started soon enough, but only after he had gone off to get petrol.
Patrick was suitably embarrassed and he had to endure quite a lot of piss
taking from Lee and Andy which Andy was pleased he could take and indeed
took as much of it out of himself.
They drove back to the farm to pick up Patricks still wet clothes and
drive back to his cottage. He pulled up in front of the cottage, they got
out and Andy was looking at a beautiful cottage standing in the middle of
a disaster area, the garden was in a dreadful state.
Patrick took him around the garden and there was a lot of it, all over
grown and badly in need of a lot of work just to clean it up before
anything else could be done. The huge greenhouse was almost falling over
and much of the glass broken. The list was endless and Andy knew he would
love to get his hands on it.
"Would you like a cup of tea Andy? You look as though you could do with
one."
They sat in the kitchen drinking their tea as Andy told Patrick exactly
what needed to be done and that it would take a long time before anything
could be grown, but he felt sure the greenhouse could be saved. Patrick
looked at Andy and held his breath.
"Andy?" Andy smiled at Patrick and knew what he wanted to say and made it
easy for him.
"Yes, I will Patrick and I will stay this weekend and start clearing this
mess up. I think that's what you were going to ask?"
"Yes it was Andy and thank you."

Lee had got back to the farm and was finishing up in the garage when the
phone rang and listened to Tony's father. "Don't worry Mr Prichard Tony
will not need to get a train, I will take him straight to the hospital."
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