Torrents farm. Strange encounters and happy days.
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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