Tommy and Tanner, Chapter 75
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With August came a hot, dry spell worse than that of July. Many lawns that had been growing pretty well went dormant. Some people in wealthier neighborhoods had in-ground sprinkler systems which kept their grass beautiful and in need of mowing. However, Tommy and Tanner's business fell off considerably. They were thankful for the extra cash they'd made from working on Peter and Lee's cabin and the three-day job they had done recently with John the mason.
There were other things to keep them occupied in the short time-span before the new school term began. They got together with Andy, Devin, Lance, and Michael to run in the early morning before the weather became stifling and to swim during the heat of the day. Tuck, Jared, and Bobby sometimes joined them in running.
Then there were details to work out for Hank and Toby's ceremony. Tommy and Tanner thought it was fun helping to plan the "wedding" and drew from their experience at Lee and Peter's ceremony for inspiration. They even emailed Greta when they had questions. She was very gracious to respond quickly with answers and suggestions.
For them, their real coup was getting Jennifer Baker hired to cater the affair. They had Teri and Dorothy call the mothers of the grooms to vouch for her qualifications.
"Uncle Lee, I think I've figured out a way for the cabin to help pay for itself," Tanner said one evening when several of them were relaxing by the pond. "We could host commitment ceremonies here and provide accommodations for a short honeymoon like we're doing for Hank and Toby. You could book it for a few weekends a year and still have it free a lot of time for personal use. It could provide a beautiful setting for a fall or winter wedding since there are gas heaters in addition to the fireplace."
"That's not a bad idea, but how could we coordinate all of it?"
"We could do it on a website like Greta and her friend Jane in Iowa do. I'll bet we could attract a lot of gay couples who want something out of the ordinary and meaningful instead of just the sterile courthouse setting for their wedding albums."
"Hmm, you may be onto something. We might give it a try after we see how it goes for Hank and Toby.
Hank and Toby's special day went very well. They began it with the formal signing of documents at the "sterile" courthouse making them domestic partners. The only ones present for that were Hank's parents, Toby's family, and Tommy and Tanner. They went directly from there to the acreage where Barbara and Vera oversaw the preparations for the buffet. Since Jennifer, as usual, had everything under control, there was virtually nothing for the mothers to do, but smile in approval.
The guest list was relatively small. Of Hank's family, only his parents and the cousins who approved of same-sex unions had been invited. There was no need to spoil this special occasion with those who didn't.
On Toby's side, his parents, brother, Seth, and grandmother, Jo came to help the young men celebrate their union. He didn't have a large family, and the distant relatives who might have been comfortable to be there lived too far away to make the trip.
The guys did invite some of their friends from school and work, especially the ones who had worked with them on the cabin. And, they invited Lee and Peter to share in their celebration as well.
By 11:30, all of the guests had arrived and the service, officiated by Pastor Anna, began. Chairs had been set up in rows on the patio facing away from the sliding door to the kitchen. Folding screens were in place at the end to block the view of vehicles and other distractions. In front of them was a narrow table covered with a linen cloth to serve as an altar. It held two thin candles on each side with a larger one in the middle with a two-foot high cross behind it.
Pastor Anna's husband, Brett, sat behind a small electronic keyboard playing a medley of love songs as his wife stood slightly to the other side. As the music played softly, the groom's mothers lighted the two tapers which symbolized the men as individuals.
At precisely 11:35, Tommy and Tanner walked down the aisle and moved to flank the improvised altar looking dashing in their white pants and black shirts.
Upon seeing the grooms emerge from the cabin slider, Bret began to play Eroll Garner's "Misty" which had been used as a solo at Hank's parents' wedding. Its use was his nod to tradition.
As the two walked toward the front in black slacks, crisp white dress shirts, and rainbow sashes tied at their waists, the guests stood to honor them. Then Pastor Anna gave the opening greeting and asked the audience to be seated.
After reading a scripture about two people being joined as one, she gave a brief homily. Her topic was, basically, that love is what makes a family, not blood-kinship or decrees of laws. She reminded the men never to let a day go by without expressing their love for each other.
After a brief prayer, she invited them to join hands, and then took their hands in hers.
"Do you both enter this union of your own free will, and is it your desire to live together as a committed couple?"
"We do, and it is," they said in chorus.
"You may now make your vows to each other,"
With their hands still joined, the guys turned toward each other and looked lovingly into each other's eyes. Hank went first.
"Toby Alan Mills, love of my life, I promise to cherish you and be faithful to you for the rest of my days on this earth. You have become my true and loyal friend. It is my desire that our relationship to be sealed in the sight of God and this congregation as spouses from this day on and forever."
"Henry Ellsworth Black, junior, you became my soul-mate from our first kiss. I want to be your true and faithful husband until death parts us, and beyond if possible. I welcome your love and return it with my own. I share your desire to seal our union before our families and friends."
Pastor Anna blessed the rings which their groomsmen produced from their shirt pickets.
Next, Hank and Toby placed the rings on each other's finger.
"This ring has no beginning and no end," Toby said. "It is a symbol of my eternal love for you. Please wear it to show the world we belong to each other."
"Please wear this ring as a token of my undying love for you," Hank smiled. "We are now married in the sight of God."
Pastor Anna said a prayer to bless their new relationship, after which the men lit the unity candle and extinguished their individual ones.
"In the sight of God and all assembled here, I declare that these two men are one flesh together. Despite the law of this state which refuses to call them married, it is what they are in the sight of heaven. The grooms may kiss."
Everyone applauded when the two hugged tightly and exchanged a brief, but meaningful kiss.
After the men and their attendants had walked back down the aisle, Pastor Anna made an announcement.
"The new husbands have asked me to tell you that you're welcome to greet them and to stroll about the grounds for the next half hour during which time this area will be prepared for their wedding feast. Thank you all for helping to celebrate this wonderful day."
As often is the case for these events, the meat served for the main course was chicken. However, there were several meatless dishes included that would not offend a strict vegan. Interestingly, a number of carnivores thought that the vegetarian offerings were delicious and would have been plenty without the inclusion of meat.
The grooms were under the legal drinking age, so they didn't offer any alcohol at their reception. They didn't want anyone to get into trouble if a minor happened to imbibe and have a car wreck in the way home. However, Lee had a couple of small bottles of champagne for the honeymoon in case the guys wanted it as part of their private celebration.
Jared took it upon himself to act as the official tour guide for any guests who hadn't seen the cabin before. He heard many people say nice things about the building and how it was furnished. At least two individuals expressed interest in having something similar built. Jared had a pocketful of Hank and Toby's business cards which he handed out to anyone requesting additional information or getting an estimate.
Lee caught Peter's eye as the two of them watched him work the crowd. They thought their son might become a successful salesman someday. Of course the cabin almost sold itself because of the design and workmanship, but Jared seemed to have the gift of gab as he pointed out details that might be missed by the casual observer.
Some of the other boys showed guests around the grounds. People marveled at the size of the pond and the clear, pristine appearance of the water. Several wished that swimming had been included in the day's activities.
The buffet was perfect, of course. Everyone ate their fill and enjoyed the array of fancy cupcakes from the tree-like stands that constituted the wedding cake. It was a simple meal, but as elegant as any wedding reception the guests had attended.
By 5:00, the party began to wind down, and an hour later the new husbands were at last alone.
"What would you like to do first," Hank asked.
"Get as naked as the day we were born and make love until we can't walk straight, or maybe not walk at all!"
"Ooh, suddenly my prince has turned into a dirty old lecher!" Hank said in feigned shock. "Will you take me gently?"
"You know I will. I'll take your virginity like you take mine," Toby answered. "I want you to make love to me first."
"I'm good with that. I'll be gentle too."
They stripped each other slowly, looking deeply into each other's eyes all the while. Both sprang instant boners from the excitement of what they were about to experience.
Despite their desire to at last become one flesh and consummate their union, they engaged in a lot of foreplay. With all the kissing, petting, and sucking, they were on the verge of shooting before they got to the main event. To prevent their plunging over the edge prematurely, Hank got up quickly and went to the kitchen. He returned with a bottle of champagne, a corkscrew, two flutes which had their names and the date inscribed on them, and a plate of cheese and crackers.
"Wow! Look what I found in the fridge! I knew about the bubbly, but I didn't know about the glasses. This is so cool! We mustn't forget to thank Lee and Peter."
They nibbled and drank a toast to each other as they let their ardor cool off for a few minutes. When they went back to bed, Hank got out the lube applicator that the boys had recommended and greased Toby deep inside. Then he applied more to his throbbing cock while Toby got on his knees and elbows waiting to be entered.
The stretching they'd done in recent weeks paid off. After the initial resistance in pushing through the muscle ring, Hank slowly progressed until his loins were completely in contact with Toby's butt cheeks. Then he paused to allow his husband to adjust to the big intruder.
"Nnnyuh!" Toby exclaimed.
"Hold on, I'll back out slowly," Hank offered.
"Don't you dare! I can't believe how awesome it feels. I thought a dildo was great, but this is so much better I can't even find the words to describe it!"
"Damn, I thought I'd hurt you!"
Hank began his instinctual rhythm of his hips slowly at first, but with longer, more forceful strokes as Toby urged him on. Both began to whimper as their impending climaxes drew nearer and nearer. Hank gave one more deep thrust and froze in place. His cock pumped squirt after squirt of hot lava deeply into Toby's chute. Hank couldn't remember ever cumming so much in his life. He suspected that the last few spasms might have been dry, but they felt fantastic either way.
Somehow Toby had managed to hold off until the last minute before blowing his load too. He had hoped to save it for depositing in Hank's canal, but was pretty sure he could reload fairly quickly.
"I think you shot so far into me that I can taste it," Toby proclaimed.
"Let me check," Hank offered and his tongue probed the warm cavern of Toby's mouth.
He stopped and cleaned off the tip of Toby's wilting cock and shared the residue with him.
They cuddled and kissed gently in the afterglow, falling to sleep for about 20 minutes. When they awakened, it was very obvious that Toby was up for another round.
Taking a shower together in the stall they'd designed to be large enough to hold three people was a pleasure. Of course the soaping up of each other's body was a large part of the thrill.
Hank got down on his knees to wash his husband thoroughly and then checked with his mouth and tongue to be sure he'd done an excellent job.
"If you keep that up, I'm gonna blow before I get it into your ass," Toby exclaimed.
"Sorry, it just tastes so-o-o good!" Hank responded as he stopped what he was doing and turned around with his knees and elbows on the floor; his butt in the air. It was an invitation that wasn't lost on Toby!
Toby shut the water off to keep it from going cold, and told Hank he'd be back in a flash. He returned seconds later with the lube and applicator to prepare Hank to take his love-muscle. Working his way up to three fingers, he felt that Hank was ready.
He plunged in a bit more quickly than he'd planned, and froze in place the minute his mushroom head had penetrated.
"God, you feel so big!" Hank gasped.
"I'll pull out if you want."
"To quote you earlier, `Don't you dare!'"
After a minute or two, Toby began to thrust gently in long, slow strokes. Hank felt his prostate being massaged with every movement. At last he was experiencing what he'd heard about and read about. He now knew what Toby had meant when he said a dildo wasn't even in the ballpark with the real thing. Ropes of precum dripped from his cock to the tile below.
"I want to change positions please," Hank requested. "I'm gonna curl up the other way as if I were trying to suck myself. Then I want you to do me like that."
A few seconds later, Toby was again pumping his cock into Hank's chute. He enjoyed the different feeling that this position gave him. Maybe it was simply the idea of it rather than the actual stimulation; but whatever it was, it turned him on. He'd seen a similar scene in a porn video on the `net. It had made his cum boil over at the time. Now in acting it out, he could scarcely contain himself. Hank was just as excited.
"Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" Hank nearly screamed.
Hearing his husband's reaction was all it took to make Toby blow, with Hank following a nanosecond behind him. From Toby's viewpoint it looked like his cum was blasting right through Hank's anatomy and spewing out his dick. It was phenomenal!
Hank had opened his mouth at the right time to catch most of his own load. He was amazed at the quantity, having cum less than an hour before.
When Toby helped Hank into a standing position, they shared cum-filled kisses for several minutes.
"I think you came a cupful," Toby grinned, swallowing the last of it.
"I think you came a gallon," Hank countered. "Am I dripping all over?"
"Turn around and let me see." Toby asked.
He pulled Hank's cheeks apart and told him to bear down like he was going to the bathroom. The result was an impressive mess of cream oozing out.
"This is just like a porn film with a cream pie," Toby announced excitedly. "It looks good enough to eat!"
"Go ahead, but don't expect me to kiss you anytime soon! You know where that's been!"
"But it's your own ass," Toby grinned.
"Yeah, and I know what else comes out of there every morning! Now don't gross me out on our honeymoon."
"Okay, but it kinda seems like a waste of good cum." Toby pouted.
"Man, did I marry a pervert?"
"Yup!" Toby giggled. "But I won't do anything you're not comfortable with. Don't rule anything out for good, though."
"I won't, but I think what we just did is kinky enough for me, at least for the time being."
"It was really hot! Thanks for thinking of it. You wanna screw around outside as well? That would be exciting."
"Yeah, but at the moment I'm not up to screwing or being screwed, as you so politely phrased it."
"I'm sorry, Baby. I'll keep my language squeaky clean if you want."
"Nah, I like it when you talk dirty when we're alone. Maybe I'll have to change for you. You want to fuckin' eat something?" Hank grinned.
"Yeah, I see something I'd like to eat right now, but I suppose we need food first. That cum you shared was a tasty snack, but I need FOOD!" Toby growled.
They took another quick shower and dried off before heading for the kitchen.
"I suppose Hank and Toby are fucking like rabbits," Tanner grinned in the afterglow of their coupling.
"If they aren't, they should be!" Tommy said. "Neither one of them is hard on the eyes, and we know they're hung from what we saw camping."
"I hope they took our advice so they're not in pain." Tommy mused.
"You know they'll get past the pain quickly even if they didn't get stretched enough."
"Yeah, but I'd like their first time to be as good as ours."
"Nothing could be that good!" Tanner giggled.
They got up to take a quick shower and straighten up their bed before going back for a bit of nursing time. After they'd both achieved another orgasm, they fell into a sound sleep.
Author's notes: Thanks to all who wrote to me this week. I always appreciate hearing from you. The list includes: JJ, Rutabaga, Bill K, Harry T, Paul R, Wayne, Trish R, Walt S, Bill T, Jim C, Paul F, Ott H, Eric S, Tom A, Cody L, Jim W, and Dave L.
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