Tommy and Tanner

Tommy and Tanner Chapter 34

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Tommy and Tanner, Chapter 34

Spring break was a welcome change of pace for the Torrance family. Teri was still on maternity leave and the house had quieted down after the grandparents had left. The older generation decided that they wouldn't stick around for Holy Week and Easter that year because they'd been there long enough already. They felt the family should have a quiet holiday on their own.

After everyone had left and Tark was back to work, Teri had managed the house without outside help, mainly because the boys continued to pitch in with laundry and cleaning duties as well as helping with meals. They even volunteered for diaper duty on occasion. Having a big family had its advantages as long as the members all pulled their weight.

Tark was looking forward to spending the week puttering around the house and being with his baby daughter. He loved his sons very much, but had secretly longed for a girl as well. He often wore a smile on his face as he realized how lucky he was. Thank God his vasectomy had failed! Now that his family was complete, he'd have to take the kind of precautions he'd been teaching his sons about, or Teri would need to go on the pill. Since he worried about the side effects of the pill, he might have his surgery redone. This time, he'd insist that the doctor remove a section so the ends couldn't reattach. As cool as this surprise had been, they really couldn't afford another one.

He would also be around to check up on the workmen when they converted the closet between Tommy and Tanner's room and Tim's into a small bathroom. He was employing the same contractor who had done the updating work for Dorothy, so he felt that they wouldn't really need any supervision from him. However, he wanted to be there if any executive decisions needed to be made.

Having the week off, when it was too early to mow and too late to have much likelihood of snow, meant that everyone could kick back and relax a bit. Well, all but Tommy and Tanner. They were going to Iowa for the first part of the break to be in Lee and Peter's wedding and they were quite excited about it.

The weather patterns in the Midwest were cooperating wonderfully at the moment, providing warm sunny days and cool dry nights. If it stayed nice, the men would be able to get married in a beautiful outdoor setting.

Peter had booked a wedding package on line for the modest price of $1,200, tailored for same-sex couples. It included the use of an attractive cottage for two nights as well as an Episcopal Priest to perform the ceremony and a soloist with a wide repertoire. A gourmet lunch for up to 10 persons was also part of the deal, but could be enlarged at a slight additional cost.

The men would have only their tuxedo rentals, flowers, and photographer above that. Those would not break the bank either, because one of the ladies who arranged weddings would take pictures with their camera for free if they wanted, and for a modest fee would provide flowers.

"I found out why they're willing to furnish these services so inexpensively," Peter told them. "They both have grandsons who are gay, and the women don't take any salary. Whatever they do make is split between a charity to feed the hungry and an organization that promotes understanding between straight people and gays. It's like they're doing two missions in one! I think we should give them a cash donation for their charities in addition to what we agreed on paying if everything lives up to the advertisement."

Because the wedding was taking place during a very busy season for the priest, the men chose to get married on Monday morning. They left on Sunday right after church so they could reach their destination in the late afternoon to meet with the ladies who were hosting the affair.

The men and boys had packed their scant luggage into the trunk of Lee's car with a little room to spare. They took a few articles of casual clothing, in addition to their rented tuxedos, for their short stay.

Lee drove about 40 miles before exiting I-90 to stop for lunch. He assumed that the boys would be starving by that time, and he was correct. Their choices for a healthy meal were limited, but they did their best to find items that weren't too greasy or sugar-laden.

After they'd eaten, he asked them if they had brought their learners' permits.

"Yup," Tommy grinned. "Dad said we might need them for identification in case they detained us in Iowa. He tried to make us believe there's an immigration check-point at the border to keep undesirables out of Illinois. He didn't even crack a smile while making up that wild tale."

"That sounds like Tark," Lee grinned. "The real reason is that we're going to give both of you some road experience. Traffic isn't quite as heavy here as it is closer to the city, but it will give you valuable highway training that's often lacking at the driving schools."

"Cool!" both boys exclaimed unison.

"How shall we decide who goes first?" Lee asked.

"Let Tanner, because he's older and I can learn from his mistakes," Tommy offered.

"You'll learn from me because I'm so awesome," Tanner boasted. "You should really go first because you'll probably need extra lessons anyway."

Despite his bravado, Tanner was somewhat nervous about getting behind the wheel of his uncle's sporty car. He hoped he wouldn't scratch any paint or make a big fool of himself. Neither he nor Tommy had had much time practicing since they got their permits what with Tark's surgery and Tori's early arrival.

After an hour or so of driving, Tanner was ready for a break. He had exerted quite a bit of energy from stress alone. Lee sensed his nephew's tenseness and proposed that they should make a pit stop and then let Tommy have a turn. Tanner was not reluctant to take him up on it.

Everyone hit the restroom and got a drink of water before heading out again. Tommy was eager to get behind the wheel to prove that he was as capable as Tanner had been.

Since Tark had signed permission slips authorizing both men to supervise the boys' driving, Peter sat beside Tommy in front while Lee and Tanner took the back seat. Before Tommy had driven 10 miles, Tanner was fast asleep with his head against Lee's shoulder. Lee thought again about how fortunate he was to have found this young relative. He scooted over to the far side of the seat and gently moved Tanner so he could partially lie down with his head on Lee's lap.

Tommy smiled when he caught sight of his boyfriend in the back asleep. He could see that driving had taken its toll on him. He would have loved to have had Tanner's head on his lap or simply to have been able to watch Tanner sleeping, but he quickly refocused his mind to the task at hand and shifted his eyes to concentrate on the road.

Peter complimented Tommy on his skills, making the boy smile again. He felt pretty comfortable controlling the small car, but wondered how he would feel if it were the family minivan. It seemed anything but "mini" to him!

Tommy was still behind the wheel when they crossed the bridge into Clinton, Iowa. About a mile later, Peter advised him to pull into a Casey's convenience store to fill the car and stretch their legs. Gas was several cents cheaper here than in the suburbs.

Tanner awakened when the car came to a stop. He stretched and yawned.

"Sleeping beauty awakens!" Tommy teased. "I guess you must have been very comfortable with my driving to pass out like that."

"Actually, I passed out from fright!" Tanner joked. "You'd only been driving a few minutes when you nearly put me in a coma from shock."

The boys good-naturedly bantered back and forth while walking into the store. Both decided they needed to pee and saw no reason not to go into the small facility together. After all, they had nothing to hide. When they came out, they got a strange look from a man who was waiting for his turn. Of course that didn't bother either of them.

After about 10 more miles, most of the rest of the drive would be on a two-lane road. Tanner said he'd like to experience some of it, so he got to take another turn. He handled it well, but was ready to relinquish his spot about a half hour later when there was a good spot to pull off in one of the small towns on the route. Peter took over for the rest of the drive with Lee by his side and the boys snuggling in the back.

Armed with a MapQuest printout and their GPS, the men found their way to the cottage near Delhi. It was as beautiful as the picture on the website had been. Peter was especially pleased since he was the one who had booked it sight unseen.

They got out of the car and walked up to the door. Peter was just ready to ring the bell when it was opened by a gracious gray-haired lady who might have been anywhere between 50 and 70 years of age.

"Hello, I'm Jane Masterson. Do come in. My associate, Greta Johnson, has been delayed and may not be able to make it this afternoon, but you'll meet her tomorrow for sure."

"I'm Peter Potter and this is my future husband, Lee." Peter said.

"And these are our two best men, Tanner and Tommy Torrance. They're my nephews." Lee added.

"It's a pleasure to meet all of you. May I get you something to drink while we take a tour of your accommodations?" Jane asked. "I have several kinds of soda, bottled water, beer, and white wine."

"I'd like a big glass of wine," Tanner said with a twinkle in his eye.

"Okay, I'll get it for you as soon as I see your ID. What would you other gentlemen like?"

"I'll have water and my goofy boyfriend will have that too!" Tommy grinned.

"I assumed he was pulling my leg, but I can't fault him for trying. I'll leave it up to the adults about what you get to drink when I'm not around. However, we have to very careful because we've had underage men who were sent in as part of a sting operation attempting to find grounds for closing us down. Not everyone in this state is open to same-sex marriage. We've even had anonymous threats, but they've stopped since Sheriff Larkin has traced where they came from."

Jane Masterson asked the guys to accompany her to the kitchen while she poured their drinks. Lee retrieved two wine glasses from a high shelf to keep Jane from having to use a stepstool. She thanked him for his kindness.

"As you can see, this is a well-appointed kitchen and it's all yours if you wish to cook anything. However, we will provide the promised gourmet lunch for you after the ceremony and other food for the grooms' dinner so that they don't have to leave the cottage to eat. Will there be more guests than the four of you?"

"We were talking about inviting the priest and the soloist if you think that would be appropriate," Peter said. "And would you and the other lady, Greta is it, like to join us? If she's half as lovely as you, we'd be honored if you would."

"That's very sweet of you, but we will eat separately so as not to intrude on your celebration. I'm certain that Father Jerry and Dennis would enjoy breaking bread with you and I think that would be a splendid gesture on your part. I'll call them to make sure they're free.

Oh, also there's breakfast in bed for the grooms on Tuesday morning. We'll provide for the best men separately."

"It all sounds great!" Lee enthused. "Have you heard the weather forecast for tomorrow? Is there any chance it will be warm enough to be married in the gazebo?"

"It looks very promising. At noon it's supposed to be 73 degrees and sunny. So by 11:30 it could be perfect.

It's too bad that the dam broke last year because we'd have a place for you to go boating. Since that fateful day, this whole lake-side community has dried up. We mainly use the cottage for weddings and honeymoons now. Rhys, my husband, and I still like to come out here to read and relax, but the boys mostly jet off to Belize to their island to sun.

Oh that reminds me, you are welcome to lie out here in the sun if you like. It is quite private and we'll not disturb you. I'm sure my grandson and his husband used to work on their all-over tans behind the cottage."

The boys blushed a bit at the lady's allusion to sunning nude. It reminded them of their fun at Mazo Beach. Tommy wondered if Peter and Lee would bare it all with them. He'd never seen Peter naked, and had a bit of idle curiosity as to how well endowed he was.

Jane showed the guys around the rest of the spacious facility. There were a number of bedrooms on two levels so that the men could have complete privacy for their short honeymoon. There was a room set up with tasteful dining room furniture near the kitchen, and it opened onto a three-season's room that connected to an open deck.

The lower level featured a large lounge that could be used as a theater or general party facility. Near the outside door was a bathroom with a huge open shower which had enough showerheads to accommodate a small team of guys. Everything was even better than advertised.

"If you young men want to drive into town, there are some good eating places in Cosgrove that I can recommend. There are several movie theaters, a bowling alley, and a respectable shopping mall. If not, there are cabinets full of DVD's of movies plus some TV series that might entertain you. Again, I'm sorry about the lack of a lake!" Jane said.

"We aren't licensed drivers yet," Tommy told her.

"Then I'll see that there are meals for you in the kitchenette downstairs to reheat in the microwave or we can bring them in hot for you. We can't have you starving while your uncles are understandably leaving you on your own."

The guys all appreciated how Jane showed her awareness of the need for privacy on the part of the honeymooners as well as the physical needs of the teens. She was insightful and gracious.

After getting Jane's recommendation on an Italian restaurant in Cosgrove called Napoli's, the guys brought in their luggage and settled into the bedrooms of their choice.

Lee and Peter put their things in the upstairs room with the king sized bed and en suite bath which Jane had called the "honeymoon suite." The boys chose the largest of the lower-level bedrooms which also had a king sized bed. They thought it would be fun to have that big a bed even if they'd end up snuggled together in only about a fourth of it.

Then they got back into the car to find the restaurant. Cosgrove turned out to be a larger city than any of them had expected. It had more tall buildings and traffic than their small town near the suburbs.

"I'll never think of Iowa in the same terms again," Peter exclaimed. "I believe my only experience with the state has been flying over at 20,000 feet. This isn't the hinterlands I'd imagined."

"True," Lee agreed. "I'm amazed at Mrs. Masterson. She appears to be a sophisticated lady. I suspect there's money and education involved. If her grandson and his partner own an island in Belize, they're not exactly suffering."

"Did you notice how offhanded her remark about it was?" Peter asked. "That speaks of old money. The nouveau riche would make a big deal about it."

"I'd love to meet her grandson," Tanner said. "I'll bet he and his husband are cool people."

Dinner was excellent. None of the guys had expected cuisine this authentic west of Lombard, IL. Again they were amazed.

When they got into their car to return to Lake Delhi, Tanner nervously asked an unexpected question. By the way Tommy flushed; it was obvious that he knew it was coming. But, it startled Lee and Peter.

"Do you think we're too young for anal sex, Uncle Lee?" Tanner blurted out quickly, lest he chicken out if he took a breath.

The car was quiet as a tomb for a few seconds and Tanner began to regret asking.

"I think that is a question that only the two of you can answer. You seem to be in love. You are both respectful of each other's feelings and you tend to be considerate, gentle guys in general. It's not my call."

"Can you give us some guidelines then – you know, like suggestions on how to prepare ourselves so it doesn't hurt?"

"I think we can do that, don't you Peter?"

"I'm not sure if that's covered under my high school counseling duties, but I'm willing to give it a go," Peter laughed. "You parents won't object if they find out, will they?"

"Dad told Uncle Lee to answer all our questions about gay sex honestly and completely as I recall," Tommy grinned. "Dad's gotta know we're gonna do it sometime and he's always leveled with us when he knows the answer. I'm guessing he's not experienced in guy sex or we could ask him."

"It would be difficult for me to believe that a man as sexy as Tark would never have fooled around with another guy in high school or college. I've seen his junk and he's a stud. I guess I shouldn't say those things in front of his sons."

"It's okay, we know he's hung," Tommy giggled. "So when can we get our lessons?"

"You guys are horny little buggers with one-track minds!" Lee laughed. "I try to distract you, and you keep coming back to the subject. On the way into town, I saw an adult shop. I think we should stop there and choose some toys for you to practice with so you can decide how soon you want a big dick up your butts. And don't tell me I'm off base about size because I've seen both of you semi aroused at the beach. You're going to need to be loosened up and really well lubed before you attempt the real thing."

"There's a drugstore down the block. I'll go in and purchase condoms and lubrication," Peter offered. "They'll be less expensive than in a porn shop and probably of better quality."

Peter came out of the store a few minutes later with a rather large bag and a big grin on his face.

"What the hell?" Lee said. "Did you buy them a seven-year supply of rubbers? They'll probably be past their expiration date before they're all used up!"

"Nope, I bought a couple of big colored beach towels to keep from leaving marks on Mrs. Masterson's linens – one for them and one for us. We want to be considerate guests."

No one had to ask why the towels might be needed.

When they got to their next stop, Lee and Peter both went into the adult shop, leaving the boys in the back seat of the car. The men thought it might be fun to find a couple of toys for their honeymoon and they also wanted to confer on the size and shape of what they'd get for the boys who were too young to go in.

In the car, Tommy and Tanner made out with abandon since it was dark outside and the windows were tinted. Evidently the tint didn't hide everything because they were startled by a tapping on the window.

"Would you boys like to make a little quick money?" a man asked. "I'd pay you $20 each to suck your cocks. I'll give you extra if you're uncut."

"Uh, no thanks," Tanner said. "We only do each other."

"Too bad! I'll bet you're studs."

"That was weird," Tommy whispered after the man was leaving.

"Maybe not. He certainly assessed you correctly as a stud! I can tell in the dark," Tanner grinned as he caressed the bulge in Tommy's jeans.

Peter and Lee exited the shop about that time and the boys' attention was drawn to the black plastic bags that each was carrying.

"How much do we own you?" Tommy asked.

"Nothing. These will be our gifts to you for standing up with us. We're also giving you another small present that you can tell others about." Lee smiled. "We bought you a `training set' of three dildos to use for practice. Obviously you want to begin with the smallest one. I'd recommend slipping condoms on them to keep them clean, though they can be washed with soap and water."

"These are meant to be adult objects and we're only buying them for you because you asked for help." Peter said. "I wish someone had done that for me so my first time wouldn't have been painful. I was really naïve! It hurt a lot, but the resulting pleasure was such that I kept doing it until it felt good every time. I'd rather that we kept this between us. I know what Tark told Lee about helping you boys, but I'm not sure he meant it to go this far."

"Thanks, guys," Tommy said. "I'm sure he'd approve, but there are some things that parents don't need to know and wouldn't want to know."

"I agree," Tanner seconded. "Now I think we'll be able to entertain ourselves while you guys enjoy your honeymoon."

While the boys were talking, they were examining their new toys. The largest of the dildos looked like a monster, but wasn't really any bigger than what they imagined their dad's cock to be when erect. Tim was probably that big now too, and they fully expected to be in another couple of years.

When they got back to the cottage, Lee and Peter bid the boys goodnight and headed up to their suite. They were planning to turn in early and get lots of sleep so they'd be fresh and rested for the following day and night.

The boys had plans to get naked and try stretching each other. They pulled back the sheet and covers, and placed their new beach towel on the bed. Then they stripped each other, getting steely-hard in the process.

"Would you like me to do you first?" Tanner asked.

"Okay. But I don't have to be first if you'd rather."

"No, I'm good with going second." Tanner said.

He had Tommy get down on the bed on his knees and elbows to give complete access to his cute butt. Before he tried anything with the dildo, he kissed Tommy's balls from behind. Then he spread lube on his fingers and Tommy's rosebud. After massaging the area, he gently inserted his index finger and slowly probed. Tommy's muscle ring clamped down, making entry difficult. Tommy let out a gasp and Tanner froze in place.

"Did I hurt you?"

"No, you found something magical. I think it must be what people call the `G'- spot."

"That's your prostate gland, I think. Remember from the illustrations in our sex talk last year?"

"Yeah! Rub it again. Oh that's good! Don't stop!"

"I have to so I can loosen you up more."

Tommy felt a kind of emptiness when Tanner removed his finger, but was soon rewarded by new, more intense sensations when Tanner placed the tip of the condom-covered tool at the entrance of his chute.

Tanner pushed gently. Once the small dildo popped through the muscle ring, Tommy asked him not to move it until he got used to the feeling. He could not imagine taking his boyfriend's ample cock at this point in time since the little dildo felt like a baseball bat.

Tanner held the fake cock in place with one hand and massaged Tommy's inner thighs and balls with his free one. As Tommy began to relax, a sense of pleasure washed over him.

"I think you can try doing me with it now like you did with your finger. It feels really good when you hit that spot."

Tanner did what Tommy wanted. He enjoyed being able to give him pleasure. He longed for the day when he could be doing it with his stiff cock which was currently dripping precum on the towel.

"I'm gonna cum!" Tommy gasped after a few more minutes.

"Wait, don't waste it!" Tanner exclaimed as he got on his back and slid his head between Tommy's legs, changing hands on the toy in the process.

The minute Tommy's cock was engulfed in the warm wetness of Tanner's mouth and tongue; he couldn't hold back another nano-second. He pumped and pumped until he felt he had blown his balls out through the tip of his dick.

"Oh FUCK!" He screamed before he had to ask Tanner to stop.

While Tommy lay face-down panting and moaning, Tanner got up and went to the bathroom to get a warm wet washcloth and towel. He tenderly bathed Tommy's upturned butt, kissing it every so often.

"How do you feel now?"

"Awesome! I'm still floating."

"Maybe we should wait until tomorrow to initiate me," Tanner suggested.

"No way! You have to feel this too. Slip a new rubber on it while I get my strength back."

Tanner did as Tommy asked and then lay on his back beside him with his knees pulled up against his chest waiting.

"Oh that looks so cute!" Tommy exclaimed as he bent down to kiss Tanner's perineum, his nose brushing the boy's `nads on the process.

Tanner quivered at the touch of Tommy's lips in him most private area. Tommy lubed up his middle finger preparing to bring pleasure to his boyfriend in the same way he'd been pleasured. He began by teasing the whole crack area before slipping his finger into Tanner's hole.

Tanner relaxed as much as he could so that his muscle didn't clamp down as tightly as Tommy's had. Tommy continued to push in until he found the little bump that he was searching for. He knew from Tanner's reaction exactly when he'd completed his mission. Then he massaged it gently. Tanner's constant moaning left no doubt as to his enjoyment.

"Are you ready for the dildo?" Tommy grinned.

"Yeah, do it to me. You'd better be ready for a gusher because I'm more than halfway there already!"

Tommy thought he'd try something a little different and began by sliding the well-lubed sheathed toy across the opening to Tanner's chute. He imagined it to be a real cock teasing in foreplay before the main event.

Then he slowly worked it into Tanner's body while licking the end of Tanner's throbbing tool. With long, gentle strokes, he penetrated deeply and then pulled back until it almost fell out.

The promised gusher was not long in coming. It hit Tommy's tonsils like a jet from a power-washer. Tanner's vocal response made it sound almost as if he were having a heart attack.

Remembering the intensity of the aftershocks he'd experienced, Tommy kept moving the dildo slightly until Tanner begged him to stop. He loved it, but was too was spent to take any further stimulation.

As Tanner had done for him, Tommy bathed Tanner with a warm cloth while he slowly descended from the clouds.

They tossed the towel on the floor with the tube of lubrication, washcloths, and dildo on top of them. Then they turned out the light and made out in the afterglow. It had been a most satisfying experience that left them both exhausted. Sleep overtook them in short order.

Author's notes: Seems like only yesterday that I sent a chapter for posting. I may have to post less frequently if I'm going to keep up with everything.

Thanks to all who emailed since last week: Walt S, Rutabaga, Danny A, Ott H, Wayne, Roger L, Paul F, Jim C, Bill T, Douglas and Lawrence, Bill K, Trish R, Caleb, Derek B (121), Ted B, Paul R, Paul F, Jim W, Tom A, and Randall N.

Please continue to pray for the starving in Africa. Let's not forget the people in Texas who have lost so much to fires and drought. May the people we sent to Washington quit screwing around and pull together for the sake of our economy!

David