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Tommy Returns - 1
by Drewski (drewskimeski008@gmail.com)
***
My friend from my early childhood comes to visit
during the holidays, stirring up old memories and new
sensations that lead to a first for both of us and a
lifelong love. (mm-teens, youths, 1st, mast, oral,
rom)
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PART ONE: An Unexpected Gift
It had been a lonely autumn, following a very eventful
summer. I was 16 that year and my girlfriend, Karen,
had spent the summer with her grandmother, who lived
across the alley from me. Karen was my first love and
we had sex nearly every day that summer. I was also
fucking her little step-sister, Debbie, as well. There
were times that Debbie and I had more sex than I did
with Karen.
There were a couple of other girls as well. Then there
was Nancy, a gorgeous red headed older woman. Nancy
was 20 and married to a soldier that was overseas that
summer. I learned a lot from her. But those are
stories for another time. And there was Cindy the
lifeguard as well as Sue.
Karen and Debbie had gone back home once school
started and Nancy took on an older lover. I did sleep
with Nancy from time to time. And there was always
"Slutty Sue" or "Sloppy Sue" as a few of the guys
called her. That was an inside joke between a few guys
that ran a train on her one night. Sue was easy, hence
the nick name, and she had a huge crush on me. She
would give it up any time I wanted her to. I had to be
careful though. I didn't want her to get the wrong
idea. She did give me a few very good blow jobs and
she always swallowed. We slipped off for a couple of
quickies too. I took her home after the party when the
guys ran the train on her. She took me into her bed
and I had sloppy fourths, as it were. Her little
sister even sucked my cock that night.
Other than that there had been very little sex in my
life. It was typical of most seventeen year old boys.
But after the summer I'd had I felt awfully lonely. I
masturbated a lot and had some exciting wet dreams. I
had a very vivid imagination so my sexual fantasies
could get pretty intense. It was a wild time during
the sexual revolution and I was sure I would try
anything once.
I got to see Karen and Debbie at Thanksgiving and we
had a three-some. We had done that several times
before but Karen was starting to get jealous of her
little sister and we hadn't done it for a long time. I
had to make sure that Karen got most of the attention
and all of my cum. Debbie was so cool. She knew that
it was her that I really loved but we hadn't worked it
out with Karen yet. I couldn't just break up with
Karen and make Debbie my girlfriend. I did get to
sneak off with each of the sisters for a quickie
before they left.
After Thanksgiving I hit a real dry spell. Even Sue
wouldn't give it up. I masturbated a lot and my
fantasies were getting wilder and wilder. I loved the
thought of group sex. I dreamed of just about every
combination of girls and boys I could think of.
I was awakened by a knock on the door the first
morning of Christmas vacation. I was surprised to see
Tommy at the back door. Tommy was Karen's cousin, who
had spent time at their grandmother's house during the
summers, but I hadn't seen or thought of him for
years.
Tommy was a couple years younger than I was. He and
his older brother, Gordon, would stay with their
grandmother for a week or two and we would all hang
out and play. Since Gordon was older, he would get
bored with us little guys and go off to find better
things to do. They had a little sister, Melissa, too
but she was just a baby and I didn't see much of her.
I let Tommy in and he hugged me. It was a little
strange but Tommy always had been a bit odd. I liked
Tommy though. He was bright and funny and just a
little effeminate. I never thought anything of that
though. I recognized Tommy right away although he had
grown a lot. His hair was long, as was mine in those
days.
What surprised me was how much he resembled his cousin
Karen. I had always thought Karen was the most
beautiful girl in the world. She had long, straight
blonde hair and big blue eyes. Tommy had the same
blonde hair and big blue eyes. I invited Tommy in and
got him a glass of juice.
After I had washed my face, brushed my teeth and
combed my hair, Tommy and I sat and talked. "You look
really good," he said.
"You too," I told him, and he did. I had never thought
of a boy as cute before, but I had never seen a boy
that looked so much like my girlfriend, "the most
beautiful girl in the world." I didn't tell him I
thought he was cute, but I did think it.
Tommy had a very soft face; with big blue eyes and
smooth creamy skin. If ever there was a cute boy it
was Tommy. There were moments that he would look at me
the same way Karen did. It was a little strange, but
it was exciting. I was so happy to see Tommy. We had
so much fun when we were little.
We went down to my basement where I usually hung out.
We had a low rent rec-room, with a cheap pool table, a
dart board, a small TV, a record player, an old couch
and a couple of chairs. I put on some records and
Tommy and I sat on the couch and talked some more. I
lit a joint and took a toke. I offered it to Tommy,
but he declined. I was amazed at all the things that
Tommy remembered and all the details.
"Oh, Andy," Tommy said, "Do you remember how we used
to play doctor?"
"It's Drew," I said. "People call me Drew now. And I
do remember."
"Drew?" he said. "That's cute. And I'm Tommi, by the
way. With an "I" that's T-o-m-m-I."
"Ok Tommi with an eye," I said. "I hadn't thought
about that in years."
"Remember how we used to get nekkid and examine each
other?"
"Yeah," I said. I had totally forgotten all that. It
was the same game I had played with Karen when we were
little.
"I think you were the best doctor," Tommi said. "I
remember one time, I was all nekkid on the table,
laying on my back. You had given me a very thorough
exam and you laid your ear on my chest to listen to my
heart. Remember?"
"Yeah," I said and suddenly I pictured it all so
clearly.
"I had such a boner!" he chuckled a little and
blushed. He looked down and then he looked up at me.
There was that flash of Karen in his eyes. I just
smiled at him. I remember thinking again that he was
cute. I knew I should have felt strange or
uncomfortable about him bringing up his boner but I
didn't feel strange at all. It was cute and funny.
"Yeah," I said, "Your pecker was staring straight at
me as I listened to your heart. Every time your heart
beat, your pecker twitched." I laughed and Tommi
giggled. It was a sweet little girly giggle. "We had a
lot of little boners in those days."
"Your boners weren't so little as I recall," Tommi
said and glanced at my crotch. I realized that I was
getting a hard-on and I didn't know why. I looked down
at Tommi's crotch and he had a bulge too. We looked at
each other and Tommi blushed again. He looked even
cuter when his cheeks were all pink.
I took another hit off my joint and asked, "Are you
sure you don't want some?" Tommi just shook his head.
"I remember thinking your dick was so big."
"Really?" I asked. "It was bigger than yours I guess."
"A lot bigger!"
"I never noticed," I said. I had noticed. Tommi's dick
was smaller than mine, but he was a smaller kid. Not
only was his dick small, but it wasn't circumcised.
That fascinated me. His little pecker looked so much
different from mine.
I just didn't say anything. I would never hurt
Tommi's feelings. He was a sweet, sensitive kid and I
liked him a lot. His brother Gordon picked on him,
called him names and beat him up. I took up for Tommi
once and Gordon beat us both up.
"Remember jacking off in grandma's garage?" Tommi
looked down, then glanced up at me with that Karen
look.
I laughed out loud. "I haven't thought about that in
years!" I remembered his little uncut pecker and how
exciting it had been to play with.
"We both knew what it was," Tommi said, "but we didn't
know how it worked. Then I saw Gordon jacking off,
remember?"
"Yeah," I chuckled. It was all coming back to me. "You
used to spy on him, right?"
"Yeah. I used to watch him jack off at night," Tommi
said. "I remember the first time I saw him cum. I was
amazed. It just shot out, again and again. There was
so much cum."
I laughed again. "I remember you telling me about it.
We wanted to cum so bad."
"And we tried hard too."
"Did you say hard?" I laughed and glanced at Tommi's
crotch again. He giggled and blushed as he looked at
my crotch again. I thought how cute he was with his
pink cheeks and his shiny blonde hair falling across
his left eye. I felt my cock throb. It was really hard
by that time.
Tommi was getting excited as he talked about that
stuff and I was getting excited as I listened. He
looked up at me and tossed his hair back. There was
that look again. He didn't look exactly like Karen,
but there was such a resemblance. He didn't really
look like a girl all the time but there were moments,
just flashes when he looked girly. I don't know if it
was the pot or what it was, but I couldn't get over
how cute he looked to me.
We kinda stared into each other's eyes for a few
seconds and he smiled at me. It was a sweet smile and
it warmed my heart. I had missed that kid. It was good
to have him around again. Not only did his smile warm
my heart, it stirred my loins. I felt my cock throb
again.
"Remember the magazines?" Tommi chirped.
"Oh shit," I said. "The magazines! They were filthy.
That was nasty stuff"
"Shut up," Tommi said and punched my shoulder. It was
a wimpy little punch and I remember thinking that it
was like a girl acting like a boy. "You know you loved
that shit," he went on, "It always gave you a big ol'
boner!" he glanced at my crotch and my cock throbbed.
I looked at his crotch and he was still hard.
As strange as things were getting, they were getting
fun and exciting too. All these weird old memories
were stirring up some odd and forgotten recollections.
Tommi and I had played a lot of the games I'd played
with Karen. Tommi and I had explored our young bodies
in ways that I never had with Karen when she and I
were little. I loved listening to Tommi tell me those
old stories. I liked the feelings that those memories
evoked. I even liked the sound of his voice that
seemed to get more and more feminine sounding.
"I remember you treated it like a race," Tommi said.
Then he sang, "I'm gonna cum 'fore you do." Then he
giggled like a little girl. He seemed to be getting
cuter by the minute. "I knew you would cum a long time
before me. It just felt good to stroke my li'l dick."
"It did," I said. I remembered how good it had felt to
stroke my young cock even if I didn't cum. I suddenly
remembered how good it felt to have Tommi watch me
jack off. Then I remembered how good it felt when he
had touched me.
"I wanted to see you cum so bad. I knew it would make
you feel good. I wanted to help."
"You tried."
"I really did. And you seemed to like it too."
"I did."
"Really?"
"Yeah," I said, "Really." The more Tommi talked the
more fun it became. All these feelings seemed to
surface from nowhere. I'd forgotten how good it felt
to be with Tommi. I could never have talked about that
sort of thing with anyone else. He always made me
laugh. Now he was not only making me laugh but I was
getting strangely aroused. I was loving it.
"Remember how we used to act out the pictures in the
magazine?"
"Yeah. And you were always the girl."
"So? I liked being the girl. You seemed to like me
being the girl."
"I did. I loved it!" I laughed out loud and my face
got hot. I think I was blushing My cock kept throbbing
and twitching.
"Remember how you used to hump me?" Tommi giggled and
blushed. His face got bright red and he looked down,
his hair falling across his face. He just kept getting
cuter and cuter. He had his hands between his legs,
squeezing them with his thighs.
I laughed again and said, "I used to hump your ass so
hard!" It wasn't just his ass. He'd spread his legs
and I'd grind my hard young cock on his pretend pussy.
I would feel his hard little pecker through his pants.
Sometimes he'd wrap his legs around me just like the
girl in the magazine.
I looked at Tommi and he looked up through his hair.
He looked so much like a girl it was wild. I had never
thought of a boy as sexy before but I was suddenly
turned on by that boy. I had been so horny. "And you
loved it didn't you?" I asked. He didn't look up. He
just nodded.
When he did look up he said, "You did too." And stared
at me, waiting for a reply. When I didn't speak he
whispered, "Didn't you?" I nodded and he smiled. It
was that look that warmed my heart and stirred my
loins. My cock was as hard as it could get and my
balls were starting to ache.
"Remember what else we did?" I asked.
"How we used to jack each other off?"
"How you jacked me off!"
"Hey you jacked me off too!"
"Twice."
"Seven times."
"You counted?"
Tommi blushed, and looked down. He looked up through
his hair and nodded. I was flattered. I was amazed and
flattered that he remembered all that. I remembered
too. I remember how good it felt. That wasn't all I
remembered.
"I remember something else too," I said. I stared at
Tommi until he looked me in the eye. His eyes were so
big and soft, with long eyelashes; pretty eyes. I was
really getting turned on.
"You mean when I?" Tommi's voice trailed off and he
paused. I looked him in his pretty eyes and waited. He
knew what I was getting at. I had to hear him say it.
"When I," he paused again. He looked down at my crotch
and went on, "When I sucked it?" He didn't look up at
all, just stared at the bulge in my pants. I wondered
if he could see it throbbing.
My heart was pounding. It was like being on a first
date with a girl that you really wanted. It seemed
like it was going well. I was having a blast. I was
really getting excited. The memories of Tommi sucking
my young cock so long ago was making me really horny.
I wanted a head job so bad it didn't matter who sucked
me. But the thought of Tommi sucking my cock seemed so
dirty and so hot.
"Yeah, when you sucked it," I said. "How many times
did you suck it?" I laughed again.
"Five," he answered. I couldn't believe that he
remembered that, but I was flattered and thrilled.
"How many times did you jack me off?" I asked.
"Nineteen," he said without hesitation. I was amazed
at him again. There he sat, pink cheeks, long blonde
hair, big blue eyes, looking so much like a girl; so
much like Karen; looking all cute and sexy. He was so
funny and sweet. "Do you every think about all that?"
"Not as much as you do," I said. I laughed and Tommi
giggled.
"Would you ever?" Tommi's voice trailed again.
"Would I ever what?" I asked. I had a feeling I knew
what he was going to ask, but I just had to hear him
say it.
Tommi looked down and said, "Would you ever do
something like that again?"
I knew what he was getting at but I wanted to him say
it. "Like what Tommi?" I asked. His cute face turned
bright red and he looked down. I laughed and suddenly
he looked up and glared at me, his blue eyes flashing.
I had seen that look on Karen's face so many times.
"Fuck you!" he blurted in a mean little girl voice. He
shoved my shoulder and dove on me. We tumbled to the
floor, wrestling, laughing and giggling. His giggles
had the same effect on me that Karen's little sister
Debbie's did. Just hearing her talk or laugh could get
me hard. Tommi's voice was doing that to me.
Tommi and I landed on the floor with me on top of him,
between his legs, with my crotch pressed to his. I
looked him in his pretty eyes and ground my hard young
cock against his. I kept dry humping him the way we
did when we were little. His giggles turned to moans
and he closed his eyes.
I kept humping him and staring at his face. "Who is
this kid?" I remember thinking. I remembered Tommy and
all the silly shit we'd done, but this seemed like
someone else; something else. It seemed like Tommy,
the boy I remembered, but it looked like a girl, my
girlfriend, his gorgeous cousin. Either way it felt so
good, rubbing my cock on his, that if I hadn't stopped
I would have cum.
I rolled off of Tommi and he whimpered. He was
disappointed that I had stopped. His voice sounded so
girly, so sexy. I wanted to go farther but I didn't
know what to do next. We just lay there, breathing
hard, our hearts pounding. Then I felt Tommi's hand on
my leg. I trembled as it slid up to my hard cock. I
closed my eyes and allowed his hand to glide over my
cock, again and again. His touch was so gentle.
"I'm sorry," Tommi whispered, "I should stop."
"No," I answered, "Don't stop." I unfastened my top
button and Tommi took over. He undid my fly, button by
button. The anticipation was killing me. It seemed to
take forever. I wasn't wearing under wear so when the
last button was open my hard young cock was exposed.
Tommi's fingertip ran along the shaft and he asked, Is
this ok?"
"Yeah Tommi. It's okay."
He moaned softly; sweet and girly like, and wrapped
his fingers around my cock. Somehow his little hand
and gentle touch reminded me of Karen's little sister,
Debbie. Tommi stroked my cock better than any girl
ever had. There was something almost magical about it.
It took me back to when we were young and how much I
had enjoyed the way he used to touch me, but it was
all so new and exciting.
After all the stimulation leading up to Tommi's hand
job I was ready to get off after just a few seconds. I
grabbed his hand and stopped him from stroking me.
"I'm sorry," Tommi said. "You want me to stop?"
"No," I said, "Just slow down. I don't want to cum too
soon."
"You wanna cum?"
"Hell yeah!" I chuckled and Tommi giggled softly,
cutely. "Does that make number twenty?" I asked.
Tommi giggled and said, "Nineteen and a half. You
didn't get off. I could finish you off with a number
six." We both knew what he meant. Tommi didn't wait
for an answer. He just slid down and kissed the tip of
my dick. I lay my head back and moaned
Tommi swirled his tongue around the head of my cock.
Sucking up the precum that was oozing out. "Oh my
gawd, Andy! It's bigger than before."
"Yeah, I guess so," I said. "And it's Drew."
"His name is Drew?"
"Shut up and suck it," I said. I tangled my fingers in
his long blonde hair and pulled his head toward my
cock. He stuck his tongue out at me and then licked
his lips in a way that made my cock throb. He seemed
as sexy as any girl I had ever known and sexier than a
lot of them.
He took that sexy tongue and swirled it around the
head of my hard young cock again, and again, before
gliding it from the tip of my cock to the base. He
gently kissed my balls and ran his lips up along the
shaft. He wrapped his lips around the head and took in
a bit more, until his mouth was full.
Tommi cupped my balls in his hand and started to suck
my cock with hunger, grunting and slurping. I'd had
several girls go down on me before that and a grown
woman as well. But somehow, the way Tommi was blowing
me seemed better than any of them. Just like his
touch, it seemed magical.
I untangled my fingers from his hair and started
stroking his head gently as he sucked me. He looked up
at me, as if to gain my approval. I couldn't believe
how cute and sweet he looked. In not much more than a
minute I was tangling my fingers in Tommi's hair
again; about to cum.
"I'm gonna cum Tommi!" I blurted out. "I'm gonna
cum!" Tommi kept sucking, harder and harder, until the
last second. He pulled his mouth off my cock and
watched me erupt. I shot ropes of hot cum on my
stomach as Tommi stroked my saliva-slicked cock. He
milked every last drop of cum from me, staring at my
cock.
Once my cock began to soften. Tommi looked up and me
and waited for my response. I was speechless. Tommi
had given me one of the best orgasms I'd ever had. I
didn't know how to tell him that. Before I could even
utter, "Wow," I saw a tear in Tommi's eye. He hung his
head and said, "I should go." He started to get up and
I grabbed him by the nape of his neck.
"Where you going?" I asked.
"I know you hate me now," he whimpered, "I should go."
"Why would I hate you?'
"Cause I'm queer."
I pulled him down beside me and said, "No you're not."
Tommi moved in really close and whispered, "I just
sucked your dick. That's pretty queer."
"So what!" I whispered. "I liked it – a lot."
Tommi didn't say anything for a while. He was crying.
I felt the warm tears on my shoulder and heard his
little sobs. It was like comforting a little girl, the
way I had with Debbie. I said, "Don't cry. I was
really enjoying this."
"Really?"
"Really. It feels good to have you back."
"You mean that? You don't hate me?"
He looked up at me. His hair was stuck to the tears on
his sweaty face. He looked so sad and pathetic; and
cute and sexy all at once. I wanted to kiss him but I
didn't. "Hell no, I don't hate you."
"I have to tell you something," he said. "I never did
that before. Have you?"
"Not with another guy."
"You sure?" he asked. "I'm sure you have lots of
girlfriends."
"Just one girlfriend," I assured him.
"No other guys?"
"Just you."
"And you don't hate me?"
"I could never hate you."
Tommi looked at me with that soft, sad sexy face again
and I felt my heart melt a little and my cock throbbed
again. I didn't understand my feelings for Tommi at
all. I just wanted him to feel better and stop crying.
He had made me feel so good.
He kissed me on my lips. It was a rather short kiss;
all salty with sweat and tears. I wasn't sure how to
react. It caused my heart to pound and I didn't want
it to end. He looked at me and smiled. I pushed the
hair away from his face and wiped the tears away. We
both wanted to kiss again, but Tommi flopped down
beside me and lay his head on my shoulder. I just held
him as I would with Karen or more like Debbie; small,
trembling and terrified. He whispered something so
softly that I couldn't quite hear it. It kind of
sounded like, "I love you, Andy," but I couldn't be
sure.
After a few minutes Tommi's tears had stopped and we
had both caught our breath. He raised up on his elbow
and looked at me and whispered, "I'm gonna go. I'll
see you later, okay?"
His face was so pretty, not like a boy at all. I
brushed his hair back and he leaned down and kissed me
softly. His lips were warm and soft. The kiss was
tender and lasted about five seconds, if that. I
didn't want it to stop. I was tempted to pull his face
down to mine and force my tongue into his mouth.
I let him go. He got up and walked away, in a slinky,
sexy way. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs and
looked back at me. My pants were still open and my
cock was hard again. I almost expected him to blow a
kiss, but he didn't. He walked up the stairs and was
gone.
To be continued...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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