Tommy, A Northern Lad-11 The High Life
Please consider donating to Nifty to keep the stories coming. https://donate.nifty.org/
I hope you enjoy the story, comments and praise welcome!
Let me know what you think and any suggestions for Tommy and Chris.
scribblerlad@hotmail.com
Part 11 The High Life
Monday came all too quickly. We reinstated Barry, Head of Food Production and secured one of the units at Moorcock Village Food Park and leased a massive fancy cook chill blast freezer cooker thingy, that according to Barry was the dogs bollocks. Most of his team worked between sites and a shift pattern was brought in as we were so busy. The staff loved the overtime, bills to pay and all that.
The farmhouse was ready, Pratts in Leeds had furnished it and architects appointed a designer and decorator to add the finishing touches based on a mood board Tommy approved one evening as he lay naked on his tummy on the sheepskin rug his arse in the air as I ploughed him.
We didn't have much of our own personal stuff at the cottage, we left the furniture. So we just had clothes and Tommys sports stuff. Tom the housing manager transferred the wardrobe contents to the master bedroom and transferred Tommys sports and gym weights to the gym that morning.
It was now time to announce the reorganisation.
With the company split over many sites I asked each HoD or team leader to read out a message from me at 10:00am at tea break.
`I know many of you will be concerned at the departure of Terry. Terry had made it clear that the A65 project would be his last for me. I wish him well in his future endeavours.
This gives us an opportunity to look at our teams and strengthen them to ensure our success in a very competitive market.
I'll be heading up the company, I know Terry will be a hard act to follow, but we must play to our strengths, we are a young, dynamic company and I want our senior team to reflect that.
Sally and Maggie will be my wingmen, Kyle taking on new business, Tommy in a new role combining head of farming and head of butchery, as No.1 Butcher, Dave as No. 2 Butcher - Pork, Alan as No.2 Butcher - Lamb.
Barry will be joining us in a new role as No.1 Cook, in charge of Food Production at A65 and Skipton kitchens.
We want the roles to reflect the practical nature and simple aims of our business. I'll be visiting all sites this week. Please keep looking at the vacancies board as this mini reorganisation ripples through the company. Thanks for your time.
Chris. MD
At 10:35 Tommy bursts in to the office
`you bastard, making me read that out in front of the lads'.
`You've earned it, 100%, congratulations'
Don't hug, I need to change, when I got as far as No.1 Butcher' and I read out my name the lads all cheered and congratulated me, putting me on their shoulders and parading me about, then they tipped me into the waste hopper.' I chased them around and we had a bit o' grab arse'. Dave got them all back to work, he's their new boss now and I came up here'.
I ignored his advice and put my hand out to congratulate him in a shake then brought him close for a smelly hug.
`So I'll get a pay rise?
`Of course'
`Bigger car?'
`Of course'
`Bigger House, grapevine tells me we're moving to the Farm, makes sense, who's having the farmhouse?'
`We are you daft sod, the builders have been in for months getting it ready for us'
`Us'
`Yes, remember, me and you, we live together in our own shag nest, now it's just a bigger shag nest.'
So that's what all that we need a bigger place' guff was all about, you were fucking buttering me up'
I said come on' and dragged Tommy out of the door. I grabbed the keys to the Farmhouse and said we'll see you tomorrow lads'.
I drove to the farm,
Tommy, the farm needs a new name, we can't keep calling it Teds Place' or `The Farm' how about Moorcock Farm?'
We laughed and I pulled into the drive.
The farmhouse had its own gated entrance off the farm road separating it from lorries and machinery,
`that's great it'll stop nosey buggers driving by' said Tommy.
I pulled up, the electric gates opened,
`fuck me' said Tommy.
Behind the new 10' stone wall stood the farmhouse with its two adjoining wings. Kept private from the rest of the farm. No windows overlooked the farmhouse, total privacy.
The farmhouse gates clicked shut and we parked up and walked down the flagged path to the front door, I unlocked it. Tommy picked me up and carried me over the threshold into the hall, the central stair case ahead of us,
`where's the bedroom' he said and carried me up the stairs
`you OK?' I said,
`I would carry you to ends of the earth' he said and kissed me,
`through here' I said.
The furniture had all been delivered and everything including the beds and bathrooms had been set up by the interior designer and his team.
Tommy dumped me on the bed, stripped me naked as I pulled off his clothes then he covered me in kisses,
'I'm so excited, i need to see this place but first I need a whizz'
I watched his butt all the way to the bathroom, the lights clicked on
`wow, what the fuck is this'
I joined him as he drilled into the pan, looking around him
`hey it's got two basins, a huge shower with four heads and an oval bath, hey what's the bog with no seat',
'try it out' I said
as he sat on it I turned on the taps and a fountain of water flushed his ass hole
`fuck me, it's even got a cum dump'.
We couldn't resist testing the bed, when we'd fucked each other we ran naked to explore the house, Tommy kept saying four fucking bedrooms', wow another fucking bathroom,', ooh I like this shower attachment, does it wash right up your back passage?' Nice big kitchen, lots of surfaces to fuck you on', look at this TV room, how fucking big is that screen','oh a PS4', look at those sofas, so comfy', I like the pictures', wow look at this dining room and the view of the garden'
I left the pool till last,
`oh, is this your wanking from home space is it? as we walked to the pool room from the kitchen. Tommy looked disinterested
`let's go look at the TV room again',
`no, really, it's worth a look' I said
as he reluctantly pushed open the door, I switched on the lights, the blue water of the pool rippled, Tommy looked at me and screamed then grabbed my hand as we ran into the water in a great splash, we hugged and kissed in the shallow end and larked about,
`it's fucking huge' Tommy said,
it usually shrinks' I said the water must be warm' I laughed
`and there's more'.
I showed him the steam room and and the changing room with communal shower and walking through a door off - `here's your gym'.
Tommy hugged me, we were soaked and cold, we dried on towels left in a pile on one of the loungers.
`I'm gagging said Tommy, let's have a brew and warm up'.
I made a brew and we sat in the kitchen
`how much the fuck is this gonna cost us, I'm worried Chris, can we afford it?',
`Well you know Terry was MD and so had this house with the job plus his wages, £250k a year, his car and bonus. So when he said he was leaving I talked with Sally and Terry who said of course I could do the job and actually I had been for ages as Terry had gotten bored and unenthusiastic. I just hadn't noticed.
So with my promotion the house was a part of the job, it needed doing up, the firm paid for the renovations and extensions. It's theirs not ours, we rent it like the other workers',
`How much a month?' said Tommy
`four grand' I said.
Tommy whistled,
`and we can afford that',
`yeah 'cos you're paying two grand a month' I said.
He laughed,
`what are the bills gonna be like, that fucking pool will cost loads, and that massive kitchen, all those bathrooms, fuck we'll be skint',
`Have you looked at your new pay, you're on £200k, get a new car and bonuses, plus the house has high insulation, it's got ground heat pumps and air source pumps for heating, solar panels and a battery storage for electric, I'll bet bills are same as that leaky, cramped cottage. Come on I'm getting cold'.
I grabbed Tommys hand and we ran through the house back to the bedroom, we snuggled up getting warm in the bed, spooning, Tommys breath on my neck as he nibbled my ear, holding me tight to him, his hands cupped over my soft cock and balls, warming him.
`Thanks Chris' he said,
`what for?, Listen we've earned this together, Team Tommy Preston',
he laughed at that.
`Never forget you rescued me in Spain, I was going nowhere, a bored orphan who hadn't anyone who loved him, only people on the payroll, now I've you, you're my rock, my guide, and most of all my lover.',
`That's so beautiful Chris, there I was a butcher's apprentice on holiday with his mates when wham, you came into my life on the water slide, your eyes, your sexy body, your laugh, I knew then I wanted you, you made me sure about who I am and who I want to be, I look at what you've sacrificed for me and I'm humbled'.
We turned to each other looked straight into each others eyes, I saw his lips open to speak, I wanted to say something in reply, so important and life changing right then, that I blurted out
`will you marry me'
as Tommy repeated exactly those words to me, we both nodded, hugged, cried and settled down for a night of blissful, no not sex, but we made love together, cementing our union.
We'd decided to call it Moorcock House.
Tommys mum Helen, came to the new place on Sunday. She was bowled over with the house and the garden, even more bowled over when we announced our news. `Oh how lovely' she said as we hugged together. So this is what family feels like.
I cooked a Sunday dinner and Tommy made his marvellous Yorkshire puddings and gravy. Tommys mum and I washed up and I saw her looking a bit sad,
`what's up Helen' I said.
She looked at me and said
`I was just thinking of you two rattling around in this huge family house all alone'
then she burst into tears. We hugged and I felt her loss at not having grandchildren. She composed herself and we had a drink overlooking the hills on the patio. I couldn't stop thinking about what she'd said.
After Tommy drove her home, I mentioned this to Tommy who just said,
`well why don't we have kids?',
I said `I know you've been trying so hard to get me pregnant but baby it ain't gonna happen, I'm a boy remember'.
`Yeah, but my boy' he said.
That evening, we had a long talk. A real long talk.
We asked Andy and Kyle to be groomsmen, Sally to be maid of honour and Terry to give me away.
Tommy said,
`well jungle drums will be beating now mum knows. My auntie Kay will have told my cousin Ada'.
`you can marry cousins you know.' I said, pushing him on his back on the bed.
`Ada's great but not my type'
as he massaged my butt cheeks as I lay on top of him, our soft cocks mingling, pushed together as one.
`Anyway she's a real looker, a year younger than me, they live in the next Dale, Fred, Kay's hubby is a tenant sheep farmer at Coverdale. Mum always said she was a girly version of me, a real Tomboy.'
We arranged the wedding in Moorcock House walled garden.
I arranged the Officiate to conduct the ceremony and we announced the date.
We invited all our family, I'm an orphan to single children so am alone. Tommy has cousin Ada, his dads side are not known. So it's going to be a small do.
Tommy rekindled his relationship with Ada, they really get on, she's a breath of fresh air, a sassy confident Yorkshire lass. We've been over to Crossdale for Sunday Lunch with Helen and had good times, and met Ada's friend Edi a few times, Edis lovely, a real chatterbox, making us all laugh, real family times.
Walking with Ada after a visit to ours we talked about how we met in Spain, she thought that was so sweet, she's not phased about us at all, she's always telling us about her friend Edi, at school and how she'll really miss her when they go to Uni.
One day whilst we were walking up the farm to the top moors hand in hand to see the view and look at a couple of walls that had fallen, Ada said she and Edi had fallen in love together and that they planned to set up in a flat. Ada said it's difficult for them to meet, and she blushed and you know `do stuff' as they both live at home.
Tommy said `you two can stay at ours if you like, can't they Chris'?,
`of course, I replied, it would be good to have another face to look at other than Tommys ugly mug',
that got me a neck wrassle as he lifted me up, his arms clenched around me, tightly pressing my back and his front together, over my pecs as he lifted me off the ground, his cock pressing on my ass.
`Gerroff'
I said as I put my hand on his package hidden between us and squeezed his nuts.
The girls came around the next Saturday night to watch a film at our place.
Kay rang me in the week to ask about arrangements, Kay was fishing about leaving her girl at ours with two lads, Tommy told her plainly that she was safer here than anywhere and no, she wouldn't be allowed to drink beer and we'd drive her back next day, or if they liked they could all stop for tea when they picked her up. That flummoxed Kay,
`no, no, a lift home would be perfect, and Thank-you boys for being so considerate.'.
Tommy laughed and texted Ada, we're all set for a Saturday stop over. He got a great big text kiss from Ada and one a few minutes later from Edi.
We had tea, pizzas and fries, with garlic bread. We drank beer and Ada and Edi had a couple of cans of cider each. Then we snuggled down, two boys, two girls on a sofa each and watched a slushy Netflix film in the dark. When it finished the girls sloped off to bed. we put them in farthest bedroom down away from us. Tommy said
`lock the door if you want to, we won't mind',
Edi nodded and off they went hand in hand.
We waited half an hour or so, tidying around in the kitchen, before we went up to bed. I left the landing light on dim and we closed our door
better lock it', I said to Tommy, I saw Edi, she's got the hots for you'.
`So she should have, a proud stallion like me makes all the fillies weak at the knees, Tommy Preston No1 Butcher, King of the Dale'
Tommy stripped and did his flex routine for me, just like he did in Spain those 4 years ago now, he really is a sexy guy, Tommy was hard as a rail. So was I.
`You're such a stud you know, you're fitter than ever, all that swimming, gym and footie',
yeah, Tommy says I feel better too, no driving to work, so swimming and gym time is really for nowt. Now come here you, I've something to show you'.
Tommy pushed his cock down between his legs and it snapped back,
`you ready for it'
he says, I had the lube pump in my hand already. We climbed into bed and switched off the light. I thought I heard a giggle from down the corridor as Tommy impaled me on his shaft and I moaned into the pillow.
Next morning we heard the girls padding about, we put on robes and went down, the girls were in swimming costumes,
Ada said Uncle Chris is it ok if we swim',
Tommy laughed
`yer Dad ,can I go swimming as well?'
I launched for him and realised we're were naked under our robes. Ada or Edi didn't get the joke,
`sure I said, we'll join you in a bit, I'll get breakfast on, full English do ya?'
Two thumbs up then two splashes were heard. Tommy grabbed my hand and we ran to our bedroom.
Fuck' said Tommy what happened to our speedos?',
`I'll bet yours are stinky in your gym bag. I think mine are in the car as well.',
`Might have to go naked, give the girls a treat'
Tommy said as I fished around in his clothes drawer,
`here put these shorts on they've got a net so you won't be had up for molesting minors'.
I found a similar pair. We had a great time. Ada and Edi are two stout Yorkshire girls, who'll stand no nonsense. We had swimming races and Edi almost beat Tommy, but I'm the swimmer and didn't lose once.
I was knackered though, not from swimming but from Ada finding different ways to dunk me under, we wrassled but no grab ass with the girls but I had plenty with Tommy.
`Steam rooms all yours girls, me and Tommy are going to shower upstairs we won't disturb you here, Then I'll get breakfast on.',
`Cheers uncle Chris' they both chimed.
Tommy laughed, `come on dad, old timer, shift you're sorry arse up the stairs, you want a hand do you?'
I flicked him with my towel and we ran into the bathroom, dropping our shorts on the bathroom floor. I grabbed Tommy and managed to pin him facing the wall, one arm up his back. My cock lodged in his ass, I growled up my ==phlegm and spat it on my cock as I plunged in, I tightened my grip on his arm, he started the shower and the cold rain startled us, my cock felt red hot shielded from the cold water and I kept up the pressure on his arm
`you gonna be a good boy for daddy',
`yes daddy' he said,
`what?, say it again, I didn't hear you'
and as he started to tell me again I plunged in deep into his arse, so hot, so fucking smooth, my cock was tingling now as I pumped him in the rain, I released his hand and stopped pumping, he put his two palms on the shower wall and pushed his arse back onto my cock, his arms at 90 degrees accentuating his biceps, triceps and rippling deltoids, his forehead touching the tiles showed off his nape, the three ridges of his spine, and the deep valley vee of his back, down to his arse.
I was staring down at my cock now poking into his ass, my abs tight and flexing as I moved forward in tiny inch like movements, his wiggling arse backing in to me doing the work, he moaned as I flexed my shaft then he sped up, I had to join him, I placed my hands on his waist and rocked my hips
`way to go baby'
I said and fucked him until I came first, he shot on the wall immediately. We soaped each other washed and dressed. The girls came out of their room as we did, Ada grinned at us, I held my nerve,
`come on gals breakfast time'.
I quickly cooked breakfast, the works, everything was consumed, we all must have needed to replace calories. That grin of Ada's?, maybe the sound isolation is not as good as we thought?.
Tommy came in from work
`Ey you'll never guess what but Kyles got a bloke',
`who's the lucky lad' I said,
you might know him, says Tommy, it's Ged, he works in packing, he's a big lad, stocky, but fit, a ginger, plays rugby, I've seen him down The Feathers',
`no can't place him, but good for him' I said,
`that'll slow Alan down, not having Kyles monster up his back passage'
said Tommy who put his arm in the crook of his elbow raised it and made a fist sign.
I laughed, `your forearm is about the size of Kyles dick',
`Fuck, shurrup about cock, you've got me all horned up now',
`I know a cure for that', I said clutching his package.
`mmm what does the sexy Dr Chris, esteemed physician of Moorcock suggest',
`I think an enema, locally administered might be the best remedy, four times a day, after food or a protein supplement'.
Tommys clothes were off in a flash. He held onto the kitchen worktop and he scooped a blob of low fat spread left out from lunch on his fingers and lubed himself and my shaft up and I slid in to the hilt on the buttery slick, my pubes crushed on his cheeks,
`oh yes Chis, that's bloody great, oh yeah, just there, oh, fuck me harder Chris, fuck the cum out of me, you fucking stud.'
I obliged, Tommy came into a coffee mug that was just in reach on the countertop as I rammed him, when he came his muscles spasmed taking me to the brink, I pulled out and shot my load into the mug, fuck it looked about 1/3 full! We drank to our health as the good doctor had ordered.
`Come on swim time', said Tommy wiping his lips on the back of his hand, he belched, farted and ran naked to the pool, swallow diving in and surfacing laughing.
We did about 20 lengths and laid out in the steam room, me resting my head on Tommy right pec, his arm around my neck, gently pinching a nip ,
`this is heaven'
he said, I just nodded then yanked the steam rope hard, steam poured in, warming us through again, sweat beads pouring off us. Cocks soft now, his shaft laid out over his thigh, his nuts hanging down below, resting on the wooden slats.
As I stared at him his cock started to thicken and rise, he tweaked my nip harder, then the other,
`every good turn and all that'
he said, and I span over, made my towel into a pillow and shoved my arse in the air and rested on my forearms, forehead into the towel as Tommy pulled the rope hard, billowing searing steam swapping the pain of his entry with my burning nose hairs and lungs, until I accommodated his prick. His precum lubed me up well enough and he came ramming home for what seemed for ever grunting like a pig on each volley of cum he pushed up my arse,
`fuck Chris you're bright red, you ok?',
`yes I think so, so are you, bright red, lobster pot Tommy'.
`Showers now!'
Commanded Tommy, the cooler air of the room hit us and we cold showered and laid on the loungers cooling off.
`Good day' I said
better now' said Tommy it's not easy being No1 fucking butcher, but I love it'.
`We're lucky to have you' I said
don't over do it Chris' said Tommy, what's for tea, I could eat a scabby rat'.
`I've done shepherd's pie, for the sexy shepherd.'
tbc.
Thanks for reading, watch out to find out what happens in the next installment.
Dont forget to e-mail me your comments and suggestions.
scribblerlad@hotmail.com