Date: Tue, 17 Feb 2015 12:17:03 -0500
From: J G <nifty1jg@hotmail.com>
Subject: TOMMY / TOKYO ME - PART 8

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herein and any actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
The author does not condone any illegal sexual acts depicted in this story
such as incest. This story features bareback intercourse and other unsafe
sexual acts. This is pure fantasy. Please exercise caution in your real
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TOMMY / TOKYO AND ME Ð Part 8


Tommy had gone back home to his summer job. It was lonely without him but
he had to go. I had work and so did he. It was important for him to keep
working and make some money before he headed off to college in another
year. He was becoming a young man, and he needed to work as one.

The work at the garden center was not easy. But that was ok with Tommy. He
was able to work outside, get a tan and build some solid muscle. It made
him proud of how his physique was changing, and he had control over
that. His back was broad and sold. He arms got larger. Biceps were
strong. And his shoulders took on that rounded shape that told you this was
a person who lifted some big weights. Even his legs got bigger, with solid
thighs that carried the weight of his body proudly.

I, on the other hand, had work to do. A new project had come across my desk
and I need to handle it with our Japanese team. I traveled around Japan
from the mountains in the north by Hokkaido to the seas in the south and
Okinawa. It was a lot to do, and if Tommy was here I would not be able to
spend time with him of even be around for him. Better he was home.

Yet, I did miss him and the family to be honest. I agreed to call every
night when I could. A quick skype call was easy to do. I got to speak with
my wife when she was around. My younger son, Hank who at 16 was rarely
home. And of course, Tommy. Skyping with his was fun. It went from simple
calls about the weather and work, to a more erotic nature at times. It was
rare, but it would happen.

The time change did not always work out for the calls home. My night was
their morning. My morning their night. Weekends were best for calls because
we didn't have to worry about work of summer things that they would be
doing back home.

So, one Saturday morning I had just come back from the gym that was in the
apartment complex. It wasn't a big gym, but it was better than nothing. I
could head down to the gym directly from the apartment in my gym gear. And
I could run back to the apartment right after the gym and then take a
shower back home.

I had just gotten back from the gym when I heard my laptop begin to "ping"
me. Someone must be wanting to connect via skype.  I opened the laptop and
saw that it was Tommy making the call. I was still sweaty from the gym, but
knowing the time change, I figured I would accept the call and speak to
them now.

"Hey. Tommy, how you doing." I said as I accepted the call and clicked the
video icon so I could see him. "How is everything there?"

"Hey Dad. All is fine." Tommy came into focus as his video opened up. He
was not wearing a shirt and I could see that he already had a fine tan. His
smooth chest should off his muscles and beautiful nipples. How I loved
those nipples, especially when they got taut in my mouth and under my
fingers.

"Great. How is your mother?"

"Fine. She is out tonight. Went out to the movies with Aunt Mary. They
should be home about midnight. Need to talk to her?"

"No. We are fine. I can talk to her tomorrow then. I went on. "How is Hank?
What is he up to tonight?"

Hank was 16. Really a few months younger than Tommy. He was growing into
being a fine young man. Almost as tall as Tommy and I. Good solid weight
and a great shape. Broad back like his brother and solid muscular
legs. Hank worked as a summer lifeguard at the town pool, which he
liked. It allowed him to get a tan and swim in the water every chance he
could get.

"He is over Ted's house down the block. I told him to get home by 11. It is
just me."

"Cool. So how are things at work?" I asked. Tommy then went into a long
conversation about work and what was happening.

"How are things with you, Dad? Anything new over that way?" He asked.

I explained what I was working on and describing in details the
project. All the while I was starring at his chest and looking at his rock
solid stomach. It was exciting. Sitting in my own sweaty gym gear I moved
my hand under my shorts and grabbed for my cock. How I missed Tommy and
that smooth ass of his. I could really use it now sitting on my hard
cock. Instead he was 10,000 miles away from me.

"Dad, I used the card the other day to buy something. It arrived
today. Hope you won't mind?" Tommy said as he reached for a bag next to his
desk.

"Depends on what you bought. Is it something useful? Or is it something you
will get rid of in a few weeks?" I asked.

"I think it is useful. To me anyway. It will keep me busy while you are
over there at work and I have nothing to do at night." And with that he
pulled a 12-inch dildo out of the bag.

It was big. Thick. Covered with veins. A cut head and smooth balls.

Starring at the image on the screen, I asked Tommy "And what are you going
to do with that? It sure aint a wall hanging. And you can't keep that
around the house with Hank and Mom there."

"No worry's Dad. I will keep it locked in my desk along with my
computer. And when it is not there I can use it in my hole and think of you
fucking me hard. I do miss that, Dad."

"So do I. It is hard without you." I said with a smile while stroking my
cock through my shorts legs.

"I bet it is, Dad. Let me see. Show me that hard cock of yours. I bet it is
beginning to leak right now. I know you have been stroking your meat while
we were talking. Fuck, I am sitting here with no pants on anyway. My cock
is just lying here waiting for some fun."

"Let me see that cock of yours, Tommy. Show me what you are made of."

Tommy stood up and showed me his cock. It was beginning to get hard in his
hand. He was stroking it gently to make it enlarge. I sat there looking at
him and played with my cock. The pre-cum was making it easier to stroke as
I slid my hand up and down the mighty shaft.

I pulled on my cock. I pulled on my nipple. I watched as Tommy stroked his
meat, which was now fully extended. He threw the dildo on the bed and
picked up his laptop, walking over to the bed. He then settled down and
propped himself up with the pillows on his bed. He placed the laptop
between his feet, allowing me to have a full view of his hole, his cock,
and his chest.

"Tommy, you sure you are alone?"

"Not a problem, Dad. We have plenty of time to play and fuck. I have the
lube ready and we can test out the dildo. You can watch as I insert it into
my hole. Wish you were here to help me push it in, but watching is OK too."

"Fuck, boy. You are getting me excited." I stood up and took off my shorts
to release my dick and let my balls swing free.

"Nice, Dad. Very nice." Tommy moaned.

Tommy started to lube up the dildo and then rub it against his aching
hole. He slid the big rubber phallus up and down along his hole. You could
see his hole pucker in anticipation. He held the dildo in one hand and
probed his ass with his other hand at the same time. Tommy started
squirming on the bed.

"Wish you could fuck me, Dad. Really do. I need you indie me."

"Wish I was there, Tommy. I'd fuck you good like always. You know that."

I sat back down and propped my feet on either side of my laptop on the
desk. This exposed my hole to the screen and Tommy could watch as I stroked
my meat and played with my hole. I moistened my fingers and slowly inserted
them into the hole one at a time. I felt my hole tighten around them. The
friction was great. I had to work my hole to slide the fingers in to their
fullest extent. The angle was not perfect so I couldn't reach my
prostrate. But I had to do with what I had at this time. And watching Tommy
moan with delight as he played with his new toy was exciting.

Tommy put more lube on the dildo and slowly inserted it into his waiting
hole. It didn't go in at first but with a little coaxing he started to move
it back and forth in his hole. The head was in and slowly the shaft
followed. Inch by inch it went in. Tommy moaned.

"You already Tommy? Don't hurt yourself."

"No problem Dad. It seems harder than yours and not as flexible. Also not
as warm. I'd rather have you inside of me pumping away."

"Trust me. I would rather be in you too."

Tommy pushed the dildo in as far as he could take it. There was about 9
inches deep inside of him. He was wide open. He took a breadth and started
moving it in and out of his hole. It became easier over time and he was
able to enjoy the pleasure of his "fake" cock in his hole.

"Fuck me Dad. Fuck me good." Tommy said. His eyes half closed as he
imagined me on top of him. He was rubbing his cock. His nipples. His
chest. He was feeling himself all over.

I was stroking my cock harder and harder. It was like watching a porn film
starring my own son. It was a live event and his pink hole took the cock
deep inside and Tommy moaned even more.

"That's it Tommy. Fuck that cock. I am stroking my own thinking of
you. Buried deep inside your hole. Feeling my stomach on yours. Your cock
between us. Nice and slippery from the pre-cum you are oozing out
now. Stoke your cock for me. Let me see that. I want to see you shoot your
load and taste it. I want to feel your load between us again. Ahhh, fuck me
Tommy. I can feel you in my own hole. Your big cock deep inside pushing
against my prostrate. Fuck my ass. Fuck it deep and hard. Give my your
cum." I was working my cock hard and pushing my fingers deep into my own
hole. I pushed my feet against my desk as I spread my legs wide for Tommy
to see.

"That's it Dad. Show me your hole. I want to see you shoot that big load of
yours like always. Think of me being filled with your seed in my moist
hole."

Tommy was working his nipple hard now. His breathing was becoming harder
and I could tell he was enjoying the dildo up his ass. He moved his hand
down to his slippery cock and started stroking it with long beats. Up and
down. The head was getting larger and a deeper red. He was ready to shoot
his warm load.

I worked on my own cock. I thought of being in Tommy and releasing my load
into his dark hole.

"I'm gonna cum, Dad. I can feel you push deep into me while I cum."

And with that Tommy shot his huge load. It went all over his chest, which
was now flush with pleasure.

"Fuck," was all he could say.

"Tommy, my turn to shoot. Here it comes. Watch me shoot son."

"Do it Dad. Give me that load of yours."

I stroked on my meat as I pushed my fingers deep into my hole. I moved them
around and then pulled them out to release the pressure and shoot my load
over my own hairy chest.

"Wow, Dad. Hot."

It took me a moment to catch my breath. Once I did I could speak.

Rubbing the cum into my chest I said to Tommy "Wow, not bad. Not bad at
all. Not like the real thing. But nothing to complain about."

"I'll say Dad. The only thing was that while the dildo felt great in my ass
it definitely wasn't you. Plus it can't cum in my ass like you can. I can
feel your warm juices in me. I like that better. But this will do for now,
anyway."

"I agree," I said. "Just have to make do until I am home or you have a time
to come back here."

"Dad, if I can save my money this summer can I come over before school
starts again? I know it won't be a long trip but maybe I can come over for
a week or so."

I thought about that and smiled.

"Let's see what we can do about that. Sounds like a good idea. But right
now I need to take a shower and you need to clean up before anyone gets
home. This was very nice, Tommy."

"Wasn't bad Dad. Have a good night. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Tommy." And with that we clicked off skype and headed to
the showers.


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