Date: Mon, 11 Feb 2019 22:05:23 -0500
From: Jonathan <tryitlikeit27@yahoo.com>
Subject: Enduring Friends

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Enduring Friends by Jonathan Perkins
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Enduring  Friends


Tommy and I grew up as neighbors and were best friends. He lived right next
door and we played together constantly. He would eat supper at my house
several times a week and I would eat at his house a few nights. His parents
would babysit me when my parents went out for the night and mine his. Most
of the babysitting entailed sleepovers. We had changed together and see
each other naked before there was anything to see. We showered together
laughed and giggled at each other's naked bodies but not in any kind of
sexual way. At the beginning of third grade our worlds came crashing down
around us. His parents bought a house on the other side of town and Tommy
had to transfer to a different school. We were both despondent from months
at losing each other. The babysitting events slowed down as his parents
became friends with their new neighbors and Tommy with their son so he
ended up staying with them. By the end of third grade I very seldom saw
Tommy. I had also made new friends and gradually missed him less and
less. But we would still be best friends as far as I was concerned.

Our school system had grades one through six in elementary schools, grades
seven and eight at a town wide junior high school and then grades nine
through twelve at the centrally located high school. When I reached seventh
grade I was anticipating getting back together with my best friend Tommy
but as we hadn't had mush contact in the last few years I was fully
expecting it would be an anticlimactic reunion, just two boys who knew each
other when. But that was not the case. The first day of school Tommy saw me
get off the bus and came running across the parking lot yelling my name.

	"Jay! Jay! I'm so glad to see you." He reached out and gave me full
on hug, brief but intense.

	"Tommy! You're a sight for sore eyes. I didn't know if you'd
remember me."

	"Remember you? Hell, how could I ever forget my best friend. We
were apart but now we back together just like before."

Everyone was looking at us and wondering if we had both just returned from
some far away lands from opposite ends of the world. Our town was not that
big but it seemed like we had been at opposite ends of the earth for the
last few years.

	"Let me see your schedule to see what classes we have together."

I pulled out my schedule and we had almost identical classes together. We
were reunited once again. We alternated taking his bus home together and
studying and playing after school and then taking my bus to my house for
study and play. My parents were happy to see us reunited even if it meant
they had to drive one or the other home each night. On Friday nights we'd
alternate whose house we were going to sleep over.  On Saturday it was pick
up games of football, baseball, street hockey or what ever the sport of the
season was. If it was raining we'd hang out inside and play video games or
have giant wrestling matches with the other guys who played on our
respective teams. It was a common occurrence during the rainy days
wrestling matches that the physical contact would end up with one or both
of the wrestlers with an erection. Again, it was not anything sexual so we
just treated it as part of the game. Tommy and I didn't shower together
anymore, too old for that. But we would change in front of each other and
weren't bashful about our nudity. We would compare how our bodies had
changed as puberty took over. And although it was more of a clinical
examination we would both end up with hardon. Of course we'd then compare
them to see who was bigger, thicker and harder. It would take one of us
taking hold of the other one's cock to test for firmness and then the other
to do the same. In the end it was always a tie. Eventually masturbation
came into our conversations. We'd talk about how it felt, different
techniques and when and where we did it. Sometimes after we got into our
beds (too old to sleep together anymore) we would stroke our cocks and
shoot a load before falling to sleep. Tommy was usually the hornier of the
two of us and would start. I'd hear him in his bed and follow suit in my
bed.

	"Hey horndog, you playing with your cock again?" I'd whisper over
to him.

	"Not playing dude, this is serious business" he'd joke back to
me. "I've got Sara on my mind and my cock in my hand."

Sara was a cute blonde girl that transferred in mid year. She was shy and
all the guys tried to get her to go out with them but she'd always
decline. Her body had developed early and she was the most sought after
girl in school. We'd laugh about which one of us had a better shot of
dating her and then try to make up fantasies about being with her.

By eight grade Tommy's grades starting dropping. He was struggling with
school work even though we were studying every afternoon. His parents
attributed it to the school so they enrolled him in a private school for
his first year of high school. Once again we were seperated. But this time
it felt different. We had established a special bond between us, nothing
sexual but a strong sense of closeness, even love if you want to call it
that. Like brothers only stronger. We didn't see one another after school
as he had to study hard to keep up with his new classes. He joined the high
school sport teams and would be practicing every weekend with the different
teams. Life was lonely with out him for me. But surprisingly Sara missed
him too. She and I became friends with the common concern of missing
Tommy. She still wasn't ready to date so she didn't want me to let on that
she cared for him. And I didn't date her because it would be like cheating
on Tommy going out with the girlfriend he didn't know he had.

	"I really miss Tommy. I don't want to date him and distract him
from his school work. Just mention me to him if you see him and let him
know I care. Maybe after we graduate school then we can be together. Maybe
we can even get married and start a family."

	"I will hint around that you care for him but not enough so as to
take his mind off his work. I think the two of you would make a great
couple."

I didn't see much of Tommy really for the next couple of years. We'd try
and get together but team practices, games and studying always got in the
way. I hinted at Sara's affection for him and he was felt good about
that. All the girls he met at the private school were snobs and thought all
athletes were Neanderthals. Plus he didn't have time to try and date anyone
now anyway.

	"If I don't have time for my best friend, how the hell am I
supposed to find time for girls?"

But again fate stepped in. Tommy's parents fell on hard times and couldn't
afford private school anymore. I felt bad for them but they were getting by
ok, just not able to afford tuition. But I was overjoyed that Tommy would
be back in school with me. And Sara was walking on air. She hadn't dated
anyone yet and was saving herself for him. Even though she and I were
hanging around together so much everyone thought we were dating. But our
feelings for each other were platonic, strong but strictly platonic. I
guess I wear my heart on my sleeve too much and form strong bonds with
people.

	"So shithead, now that I'm back your football team won't suck so
bad this season."

	"Playing for that pansy private school taught you enough to be the
waterboy for our team . . . if we let you."

We'd joke back and forth about his athletic prowess but Tommy had really
filled out since he left. He stood just over 6' tall now and weighed 195
pounds. And not an ounce of fat on him. I had filled out as well but not as
good looking as Tommy had. He had girls chasing after him on his first day
back but he politely shunned them all to be with Sara. The three of us were
together often but I had to give the two of them their space. Nobody wants
a third wheel around although they would never admit it. Tommy's parents
had hired a tutor to keep his grades up. Between the tutor and Sara I felt
I wouldn't see much of him except at practice. Which was alright as we both
played on the varsity team.

Tommy pulled a groin muscle and the coach told him to take a few days off
from practice and spend some time in the whirpool bath in the weight
room. I was sent along to make sure he didn't drown. As he undressed to get
into the tub he was sorting a semi erect cock when he slid off his
shorts. Even his cock had developed nicely in the past two years. About
seven inches long and very thick around. A nice mushroom head on the end of
his cut cock. His penis was larger than mine but that didn't matter. What
did seem to matter was seeing his cock as mine started to chub up. He
looked over and saw the tent in my workout sweat pants.

	"The bubbles and warm water are making me hard. What's your
excuse?" he laughed.

	"You are! You know I'm not going to let you get a hardon with me
getting one too. Just like when we were kids jerking off in bed."

	"Yeah, I remember I always came first though. You just followed the
leader."

	"You came first but I shot a bigger load" I retorted back

We both had a good laugh and enjoyed each other's company as we reminesced
how much fun we had back then. I secretly wondered if we'd ever go back to
having that much fun together again. But that was then and this is now.

Tommy started coming over again on Friday nights and sleeping over so we
could go to the team breakfast on Saturdays together. His parents both
worked on Saturday and it was tough for him to get a ride. We'd undress and
get ready for bed, both of us sleeping naked. We'd lay on top of the covers
and talk about the week's practices and the game tomorrow. And Sara. Tommy
really cared for her and wished he could see her more often. As we talked I
looked over and saw his cock standing straight up, hard as a rock.

	"I can tell you're thinking about Sara. Your cock gave you away."

	"Ok, but what's your excuse. You're in the same condition. And you
fucking well better not be thinking about my Sara!" he replied with fake
anger.

	"No that would be like thinking about my sister if I had one. She
is all yours you lucky bastard. I was just thinking about how we used lay
in bed jerking off. We're both hard so maybe we should again?" I was hoping
Tommy would say yes just because I wanted to cum really bad but would feel
funny doing it if he didn't.

	"No, I'm saying my juices for Sara. But thanks for the thought
anyway."

I rolled over and went to sleep. Tommy woke me in the morning getting out
of bed.

	"Hey dude, can you go to the bathroom and get me a wet towel. I
should have listened to you last night. I had a wet dream and shot cum all
over me in my sleep."

I put on my shorts and went to get a wet towel. I came back to the room and
he was lying on the bed with the covers turned back and dried cum all over
his limp cock, his stomach and down the inside of his thighs. I don't know
why, maybe so as not to disturb him, but I came over to the side of his bed
and started wiping him off, gently and slowly. His cock started to stir and
was on its way up when he opened his eyes and looked at me.

	"Are you trying to get me all jacked up again?"

	"No, just didn't want to disturb you but you gotta get cleaned up
so we're not late for the breakfast. I have no intention or desire to touch
your cock or get you jacked up again." At that I stroked his cock a few
times. "See I have no intention of doing anything like this." I laughed as
his cock responded quickly to my touch.

	"You fucking bastard!" Tommy smirked back to me. "How the hell am I
going to go down to breakfast in this condition."

	"Just tell my mother you're bringing your own sausage to the
breakfast table" as I threw the wet towel on his stomach and ran out the
door to the bathroom. I didn't want him to see that touching his cock had
mine rise up just as hard and fast. I started the shower running and took a
cold shower to get my cock under control. As I stepped out of the shower,
Tommy was standing there with an evil grin on his face. He reached out and
grabbed my cock and gave it a few tugs. Again I was hard as a rock, cold
shower or not.

	"There, now were even you prick. Jerk it or live with it while I
take my shower."

I went back to my room and contemplated a quick jerk but at that point my
mother called up to us to hurry up or we'd be late for the team
breakfast. I didn't have time to think about this much but just attributed
it to guys being guys and joking with each other.

We ate big at the breakfast, got a pep talk from the coaches and headed to
the gym to dress for the game. I had never had any inclination to look at
the other players naked while dressing but today I did. Luckily I had my
uniform pants on when I started looking around. But none of these other
guys got any reaction from my cock. When I looked over at Tommy it was a
different story. As I saw him tuck his cock into his jock strap I felt a
stirring in my crotch. Believe me when I tell you, a football uniform is no
place to get an erection. Not near enough room in there. So I quickly
looked away and finished dressing to get on the field for warmups.

We were playing our arch rivals who were unbeaten this season. We took a
hell of a beating and several of our team mates went off the field with
injuries. But we persevered and won by three points. We were extatic! We
hit the showers as everyone was planning their celebrations. Some of the
guys wanted to hit the whirlpool to loosen up but Tommy said he was
good. He was going out with Sara tonight and her parents had just put in a
hot tub. He had his own whirlpool. I joined up with some of the guys and we
went out for pizza and then home early.

The end of the football season was approaching. We would be in the playoffs
if we won our last game. Everyone on the team was cranked and ready to go
all out for this game. But Tommy seemed to not have his mind on what he was
doing. He missed signals, didn't follow his assignments and generally was
not himself. We end up losing the game by a touchdown. No one came right
out and said it but I knew they all blamed Tommy for the loss. If he had
played up to his normal level of performance, we would have won easily. I
tried to talk to him to see what was bothering him but he just changed out
of his uniform and left the locker room without even taking a shower. He
was out by my car waiting for me when I came out.

	"I really screwed up bad" he put his head down and confessed

	"Its all right Tommy, we all have a bad game once in a while. Just
sucked that it had to be this game."

	"Not the game, damn it! That night I went to Sara's house and we
were in the hot tub we ended up having sex. It was beautiful. We were so
much in love. It was the greatest night of our lives. But there is a price
to pay for everything. Sara told me last night she is pregnant."

	"Oh fuck man, that's great news and shitty news all at the same
time. What are you two going to do?"

	"I don't know. She wouldn't stop crying when she told me. I told
here we would work this out together and that I wasn't going to leave her
on her own. We had talked about getting married anyway so maybe just sooner
than we thought."

	"I'm sure you'll do the right thing. You're a stand up guy."

	"I can't loose her, I just can't. She means the world to me. I don't
know what I'd do without her."

At that Tommy put his head on my shoulder and started to cry. He's always
been the emotionally stronger of the two of us and I didn't know how to
handle this. I felt so bad for him but tried to console him that everything
would work out as he said. I also felt crushed for Sara. I know she must be
scared and mortified that she got pregnant. The started to dribble out of
the locker room and saw Tommy crying on my shoulder. They all assumed it
was because of the loss. Some of them came over and patted Tommy on the
shoulder and told him it was only a game. The others just walked by and
shook their heads. I took Tommy home to my house that night and he was
still distraught. Every few minutes he would whimper and then break out in
a full crying spat. I helped him get undressed and into the shower. He was
so dirty and sweaty from the game I wanted to clean him up. He just stood
there in the shower with his head hanging down. I took off my clothes and
got in the shower with him and began to wash his body. Washing his body
like this would have ordinarily given me, and probably him as well, a hard
cock to deal with. But tonight we were both so solem I just washed him and
then dried him off and led him back to our room. I put him in bed and then
got in bed with him and held him tight.

	"I'm here for you Tommy. Tomorrow you and I will sit down and see
what we can do."

The next morning I awoke before him. I went to take a piss and he was still
sleeping when I returned. I sat on the edge of my bed for a while and just
looked at my best friend in the whole world in so much pain and I couldn't
help him. When he finally woke up he got out of bed and started to get
dressed.

	"Hey, I didn't mean to lay this on you. Its my problem and Sara and
I will deal with it. But thanks for being there for me last night."

	"You're my best friend in the whole world. That's what I'm here
for. For you. And for Sara. I won't say anything to her about knowing her
condition until you tell me its ok."

	"Thanks. I'm going to meet her this afternoon after church and
we're going to talk about this. I'll ask her if I can tell you as she
considers you such a good friend. I'll call you later"

With that, Tommy left. I wanted him to stay longer but he wanted to get
home and get some clean clothes before he met Sara. Just before supper time
he called and asked if he could come over. He had some news. He sounded not
as depressed as he was this morning so I assumed the talk with Sara went
well. He showed up around 6.

	"Sara and I talked all afternoon. She says the baby won't be born
until were have graduated so she won't have to deal with school and a
baby. I going to skip baseball this spring and get a job to start saving
money. Sara told he folks and they were supportive, a pleasant surprise.
We'll get married by the end of summer and find an apartment of our own.
Its going to be okay."

	"That's great news Tommy. I know you and Sara will be happy
together and raise a wonderful family."

	"Oh and one more thing. She wants me to ask you if you'd be the
baby's Godfather."

	"Damn, I'd be honored. Of course I will.'

	"You know, every time I hit a hard spot in my life or have some big
life changes you always come back into my life to help me get through
it. You are truly the best friend a guy could ever have. I don't know what
I would have done without you in my life."

	"That's why I keep coming back. To be there for you. And I always
will."

Tommy reached in and gave me a prolonged and tight hug. As he released the
hug, he stopped and kissed me on the lips. I was shocked, excited, confused
and not sure what I should do next.

	"I love you man, more than life itself."

Then he slapped my ass "Lets go get something to eat, I'm starved."

That week he was all giddy and happy every time I saw him. Sara had that
motherly glow about her that no one else seemed t notice but I did. She
would be walking down the hall humming and smiling at everyone she
passed. Tommy made a group apology to the team for his lackluster
performance at the game last week. They had put it behind them and didn't
hold a grudge. It was a great week. Tommy came over for supper Friday night
although I expected he would be with Sara most of the time now.

	"Sara is going shopping with one of her friends so I have the
evening free of the old ball and chain" he joked. "I have to get used to
talking like a married guy you know."

We both had a good laugh at that, It was good to hear him laugh again. We
had just finished supper and gone upstairs to change our clothes to go out
for the evening when the phone rang. My mother called up to pick up the
upstairs phone, it was Tommy's father on the phone. Tommy picked up the
phone and greeted his father. Then his face went white and he dropped the
phone and collapsed onto the floor.

	"For Christ sake, Tommy what 's wrong?" but I got no answer.

I could hear Tommy's dad on the phone calling out to him. I picked up the
phone and told him it was me, not Tommy.

	"It is awful just awful. I hated to be the one to tell him but felt
he should know as soon as possible."

	"WHAT, what happened?" I yelled into the phone

	"There has been a terrible car accident and Sara was killed. She
and her friend were coming home from shopping and a drunk driver ran a red
light and hit them broadside. Sara was killed instantly and her friend died
on the way to the hospital. Is Tommy ok?"

	"He collapsed on the floor but I will be with him, I'll make sure
he is alright. He'll spend the night here if that's ok with you and his
mother."

	"Yes, Tommy talks about you all the time and tells me you are his
best friend. He will need a special friend at a time like this. Let me know
if you need anything. Call any time."

	" I will and thanks for the support."

Tommy was lying in a fetal position on the floor in his boxer shorts. We
were in the middle of changing when the call came. I helped him up and into
bed. He kept his eyes closed and just kept muttering "No, no, not now" in
between his body shaking sobs. I got in bed with him and put my arms around
him. I kissed him on the cheek and told him I was here for him.

	"Please don't leave me again. Everytime I fall in love with someone
they leave me. Please don't you leave me too" he begged

	"I won't Tommy, I'm here for you now and for as long as you want
me. I won't ever leave you again."

With that he lifted his head and looked at me with a smile. He was hugging
me back as I took one hand and wiped the tears from his cheeks. I kissed
him on the cheek where I had just dried his tears. He leaned in and kissed
me on the lips and hesitated with the contact of our lips. He pulled back
and smiled again. I returned his smile and he leaned in and kissed me
again, this time with a slightly open mouth and a little tongue action. I
was taken aback by this but was feeling so bad for Tommy I returned his
kiss. Years of emotions and feelings were turned loose as he lowered his
guard and began to kiss me deeply and run his hands all over my back. He
pulled me closer to him and I could feel his cock was semi soft but getting
harder. I also unleased my pent up feeling for Tommy and returned the
passion. We were rubbing our now still cocks against one another and broke
off the kiss.

	"I love you so much. Please make a solemn promise you'll never
leave me again."

	"I promise Tommy. I'll here just like this for the rest of my life
if you want."

	"You're the only one I have left in my life to love me and who I
can love."

Our cocks were straining to get set free from the confines of our boxers. I
made a move to free myself but Tommy's hand was in the way.

	"Allow me " he said as he took his hand and pulled down my boxers
to set my cock free. I did the same for him.

Now we are huddled in each others arms, intermittingly kissing and letting
our stiff cocks caress each other.

	"Let me make love to you. I want to show you how much you mean to
me right now."

I wasn't exactly sure what he meant by 'make love to me'. I had an idea but
he had never given any signs of being into m/m sex or that he thought of me
in that way. But right now I didn't really care what he meant, I would do
anything he asked.

	"Yes, please do. I want you to love me as much as you say you
do. I'm all yours."

With that, Tommy released the grip he had on my body and rolled me over on
my stomach. I think he had in mind what I was afraid he did. I wasn't
really prepared to loose my virginity but if I had to loose it I wouldn't
want anyone else but Tommy to take it. He gently ran his hands over my back
and down to my ass. He slid one hand in my ass crack and moved up and down
it, stopping ever so briefly to let a finger put some pressure against my
hole. I wasn't sure what to expect but I knew it would be painful. But I
felt I could withstand the whatever the physical pain was compared to the
emotional pain he was suffering. He wet a finger with his saliva and rubbed
it on my hole, putting a little more pressure on it with his finger until
it pushed it way in. It felt good, not much pain, and erotic in a strange
way I have never experienced before. He moved it in and out and wiggled it
from side to side. He was loosening me up for another finger. This hurt a
little more with two fingers but still not bad. He took longer with the two
fingers in me, all the while kissing my neck and telling me how much he
loved me. Then he added a third. This really hurt and I flinched a little
bit.

	"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" he inquired thoughtfully

	"No, it just felt so damn good I couldn't help myself" I lied.
"Please don't stop."

He spent quit a bit of time with the three fingers until he felt me relax
my ass muscles. He withdrew his fingers and grabbed his stiff cock now
leaking drops of precum. He rubbed the precum around the tip of his cock
and then the tip of his cock against my hole. He told me to push out as if
I was taking a dump. I did and he gently and slowly applied pressure and
the head of his cock enter my ass. Oh man did it hurt. But I didn't let
on. He asked it I was ok so far and I just moaned in approval. Every time I
pushed out he would push in. It took a while of this to get his cock fully
in me. I was in agony with the searing pain but gracefully coaxed him on.

	"Damn that feels good. Fuck my ass with your awesome stiff cock."

	"I know you're lying to make me feel good and I know it must hurt
like hell right now. But pretty soon it will feel better and you'll will
know how much I love you."

	"I already know so shut up and fuck me lover boy." I mockingly
replied trying to keep the pain out of my voice.

After remaining perfectly still to let my ass get used to this invader, he
slowly and gently started to rock back and forth, sliding his cock in and
out of my sore hole. But it was feeling better, faster than I thought. His
gently way of doing this helped tremendously. He really was making love to
me, not just raping my asshole. He was slowly increasing his speed and the
pressure he put on the down stroke. He hit the sweet spot in my ass and my
cock spit out a few drops of cum, not precum but the real thing. I was
really getting into this and began to rise up to meet his thrusts. He was
kissing my neck and reaching around to my chest to pinch my nipples.
Thankfully he didn't touch my cock or I would have blown my load in an
instant. His breathing was changing and I felt he was close to coming.

	"Show me how much you love me. Fill my ass with your hot cum. Do it
now!"

	'Oh yes, I do love you. Here comes my love now."

At that he gave one last deep hard thrust and started to empty his balls
into me. He lay on top of me for a few minutes to catch his breath, then
turned me over and kissed me on the lips. He reached down and grabbed my
cock and it only took several strokes and I spewed come all over the
place. We lay cuddling each other for a long time before we both fell
asleep. In the morning we were still in the same position. I opened my eyes
to see Tommy smiling at me.

"Good morning lover. I hope last night . . . well . . . uh . . ."

"Yes it was wonderful, Unexpected but very welcome. And I'm not going to
leave you . . . ever. But you have to leave, its my house" I joked with
him. He just smiled and hugged me tightly.

"Well I'll leave but not yet. Just a little while longer."

As we got up eventually and showered Tommy's mood changed as the sorrow of
loosing Sara came flooding back over him.

	"I have to go see Sara's parents. It's going to be difficult but
they need my support right now."

	"You're not going without me. Sara meant a lot to me as well. Being
your stand in boyfriend with all the responsibilities and none of the
privileges wasn't easy but I cared for her deeply."

With that we headed off to Sara's house. We spoke with her parents for a
while and then family members began to pour in so we left.

Tommy and I did stay together forever. We were the first gay couple to get
legally married in our state. And then we were the first gay couple to
adopt a child. A baby girl named Sara. A little girl would be loved
sincerely and equally by both of the men in her life. The same way her
namesake was loved.