Tommy Series – Part one – Chapter 2

Tommy Series by Tom Cup

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This is a fictional story involving youth/youth and adult/youth sexual relationships. If this type of material offends you, please do not read any further. This material is intended for mature adult audiences. Names, characters, locations and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

This story is part of the Tommy Series: Book 1 Mr. Steel; Book 2 Growing up; Book 3 Returning Home

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TOMMY SERIES
PART 1
CHAPTER TWO

Summer vacation started a week or so after the school camping trip and during the time left at school I didn’t see Mr. Steel once. My stomach was churning and I felt sick the last day of school. I couldn’t believe I wouldn’t see him again. He had said we would get together during summer vacation and I wanted to find out more; and to tell him how much I liked what we did at camp.

But the last period bell rang and school let out with no sign of Mr. Steel. I was half way home when I heard someone calling my name. I turned and running up behind me was Keith waving his hand wildly.

“Man, can’t you hear,” he said with a smile when he finally caught up with me, “What are you doing for summer vacation?”

“Oh, nothing really,” I replied, “Dad is on TDY and who knows when he will be back; and mom is working all the time…”

Keith was quite for a time and then said, “You can come over to my house some time, you know, I mean if you want too.’

I smiled and answer, “Sure I’d like that.”

“I’ll walk you home and you can drop off your things and then I’ll show you where I live.”

“OK,” I said, and off we went.

I became a regular guess at Keith’s house for the first two or three weeks after school was out. We explored our sexual awakening at every chance we got. But we could never get very far before his Mom would be checking up on us with calls of, “Are you boys OK in there? You’re mighty quiet” or “You boys get washed for lunch” or “Keith, time for your chores.”

There was always something. But we manage to kiss a lot and feel each other up. And I learned a lot about jerking off after getting all hot and bothered with your best friend.

So it was about three weeks into the summer, after one of my sessions with Keith, when I was out shopping for dinner with Mom and dying to get home to finish myself off, when I heard Mr. Steel calling my name. He came right over and introduced himself to Mom. He told her that he really shouldn’t be saying so but that I was one of his favorites at school. My Mom was just in heaven! He told her that we all had a great time on the school camping trip and that I really seemed to enjoy it (boy was he right about that).