Date: Sun, 5 Dec 2021 22:26:00 +0000
From: Andrew Passey <andypassey69@gmail.com>
Subject: Will and Tom Part Eight (Young Friends)

When Will and Tom went into Tom's room, Will shook his head at his
friend and smiled.

"I know I've said it before Tom but you really don't have an off
switch do you?! I can't believe you were saying what you were at
dinner!"

"I was just being honest, she asked me how my day was so I told her.
Honestly adults  are fucking weird. And people say I'm the weird one?
Why don't people just be honest about things. Actually I thought I was
pretty restrained. I didn't tell my parents what I wanked off thinking
about did I?"

"Um. I guess I should congratulate you then?" Will replied with an
amused snort. Tom was funny and Will did enjoy spending time with him
despite his strange mannerisms. His innocence and lack of social mores
always amused Will.

"Well I'm not sure I need congratulations Will.I just didn't want to
embarrass you in front of my parents!"

"I think you managed that very well already Tom. Anyway why would I be
embarrassed about you telling them what you were thinking about when you
wanked. It's not like you hadn't already embarrassed me talking about
my dick and everything!"

"Having a big dick like yours isn't embarrassing! You should be proud
of everyone knowing!  I guess I thought you would be embarrassed if I
told them I wanked off thinking of you. You bent over with me sticking my
dick up your bum and my hand wrapped around your hard dick wanking you
off as I pump in and out. I tell you what I had an amazing orgasm at the
thought of that!"

"Jesus fucking Christ Tom! That is....too much information. Not
appropriate!" Will said scandalised. Although he felt a stirring in his
pants at the thought of it. He shook his head to dispel those thoughts.

"Hey just being honest Will. Anyway what's the problem!? it was only me
fantasising about doing it. I wasn't actually doing it to you was I?

"It's just not the sort of thing you tell someone. What you think about
when you're..um...wanking is private and personal to you. Anyway how did
you even find out about that sort of thing??

Tom giggled. "Have you heard of a thing called the "internet" Will?
It's full of those porn sites Andy mentioned. I found out from there."

Will realised puberty was hitting Tom hard and he needed to adjust his
thinking. Questions Tom had were no longer hypothetical. He was now a
sexual being and clearly struggling to not be completely overwhelmed by
his hormones. Will didn't really know how he felt about Tom telling him
his wank fantasy. In one respect he was flattered. All the boys and girls
in the world who Tom could wank off thinking about and he chose him. It
also wasn't like Will hadn't thought about Tom and Tom's dick when he
wanked himself off. But this was next level. Will had a brief thought
about what it would feel like for Tom's little dick to be pushing in and
out of his bum as Tom wanked Will's hard dick. It didn't exactly sound
terrible. He shook his head again to clear the though and changed the
subject.

"So Tom. Let's play something on your Switch together. What games you
got?" He asked changing the subject and straight away Tom was diverted
onto that much to Will's relief. They played for a couple of hours
before they were told it was time for bed.

After brushing his teeth in the bathroom Will came back into the bedroom
slightly unsure about things. It had been a long time since he'd done a
sleepover with a friend. He guessed sleeping naked like at home was a no
no and he didn't wear pyjamas. In the end Will decided to sleep in his
boxers and a spare t shirt. He quickly pulled his trousers and socks off
and looked at Tom as he also got undressed.

It felt like the first time he'd properly checked Tom out as opposed to
the quick sly glance in the changing room. Will thought Tom had barely
grown and his muscles were pretty weedy. However as Tom pulled his pants
off and stood there naked he clearly had started to develop slightly.  He
turned round to Will as he picked his pyjama bottoms up giving him a full
frontal.

"See Will, I'm not embarrassed to show you my dick am I? We've all got
one. But I'm sorry if I embarrassed you earlier by talking about how big
your dick is to my parents. It is though! You can get yours out if you
like?"

"I'm fine thanks Tom, I'm sleeping in my pants anyway. "

Tom shrugged but looked disappointed. They climbed into Tom's bed in
silence. There was plenty of room but once the light got switched off
there was something in the air Will couldn't place. A strange tension
perhaps? He wasn't sure.

"I meant what I said Will. I am really sorry though. I didn't want to
embarrass you."

Will was surprised by this apology by Tom. The second one in a few
minutes. Up to now Tom hadn't really shown much ability to pick up when
he'd overstepped the mark without being told very forcefully. He also
never seemed to apologise so this was new ground.

"That's okay Tom. I know you have no off switch at times," Will
replied.

"I just have so many questions though about what is and isn't
acceptable. It's so confusing! So many strange rules! You did say before
you'd answer any questions I might have," Tom said sounding serious.

"Er did I?" Will asked with no memory at all about what Tom was saying.

"Yes when we left school one day I asked if you'd answer any questions
I might have and as you didn't say no out loud I took that to mean you
meant yes. So anyway, I'm going to ask you some now while you can't
escape! So despite me thinking it's a silly rule, I guess you also think
talking about wanking at the dinner table is bad isn't it?"

"Yes Tom. It's a thing just for you. It's private and no one else needs
to really know."

"Right okay.... So me telling you what I think about when I'm wanking. Is
that bad too, especially as it was you I was thinking of?"

Will was glad the light was off so Tom couldn't see him blushing. He
muttered a quick reply of "yes" but thankfully he realised Tom was
already moving on to the next question. Although that wasn't any
better.

"What about me touching your dick Will. Would that be bad?"

"Definitely Tom! Especially without permission. The only person who
should really touch my dick apart from me is my boyfriend or girlfriend.
It's important to know that. I know it's hard," Will started to say.

Tom giggled and interrupted. "My dick is ALWAYS hard at the moment,
it's almost unbearable!"

Will sighed and then smiled at Tom's infectious sense of humour.

"Tom! I was going to say it's hard to control yourself sometimes but
you have to try. Otherwise you'll get yourself into a world of trouble
going around touching boy's dicks without their permission. The same for
you, you should only let your boyfriend or girlfriend do it."

"Oh right. I guess that makes sense although it makes life a bit more
boring. So how do you get a boyfriend?"

Will sighed. "To be honest Tom, I'm not the best person to ask. I've
always been single. But I think it's when you really really like someone
you tell them you do and ask them to be your boyfriend if they're a boy
or a girlfriend if you're into girls. If they say yes then that's all
fine."

"So if I was your boyfriend you'd let me touch your dick?"

"Umm. I guess so I'm theory although you have to build up to that! You
know, hold hands first, kiss etc. You don't usually go straight for dick
touching Tom!"

"That sounds interesting as well. Okay so Will, will you be my
boyfriend?" Tom asked Will. Will's heart fell. He now realised where
this conversation had been going.  Part of him wanted to say yes. He
really liked Tom and the idea of messing around with him actually was
very appealing. But having a boyfriend? One like Tom? That would be
ridiculous. Exhausting. What would people say? That part of him overruled
the part of him in his pants which was saying yes

"Sorry Tom. I do really like you. But we're best friends. It would
complicate things. Having a boyfriend would make things tricky," Will
said, hoping that would be the end of it.

"Oh. Disappointing. Although you didn't say no because you like girls?.
So I guess you like boys like me?" Tom asked Will. Will nodded and said
"yes," as he realised that Tom had just come out to him and outed him
at the same time. Things were certainly getting more complicated.

"That's good! We can talk to each other about the boys we fancy!
Although I really only like you Will. Like really really like you. But it
sounds like you don't like me the same way. Oh well. So you haven't had
a boyfriend before then?" Tom asked. Will knew Tom knew the answer but
he thought he would reiterate it.

"No Tom, I've always been single."

"So no one has touched your dick except you then?" Tom's question put
Will right on the spot. He'd have to lie, he decided.

"Um...well...Er no."

"You don't sound sure. I think you're lying. In fact I can tell
you're lying!" Tom said slightly accusingly.

Will cursed. This was not how he thought answering a few questions would
go.

"Well once someone did," He said. He didn't want to tell Tom about
Cameron and definitely not about Ben. However he suspected he might have
to.

"But you said you're single. And only your boyfriend could touch your
dick. But someone has touched it. So I don't understand."

Will sighed. "Right okay, well when I was younger a boy babysitting me
touched it. And a boy I met on the campsite over the summer did too. It
was only one time and I was only there for a night so it wasn't like we
had time to become boyfriends."

Will felt guilty about telling Tom the truth and the room was silent
after he did. He could hear Tom breathing quietly. He guessed the wheels
were turning around his brain. Tom eventually broke the silence.

"So I'm your best friend Will and I told you I want to be your
boyfriend but you say no to that and say I can't touch your dick because
of that. But some boy you met in a campsite for like five minutes can?
Help me understand why I can't do it if he can?"

"It's not that simple Tom!" Will said, floundering.

"How is it then?" Tom asked sounding upset.

"It was just a bit of fun on the campsite. It meant nothing. You're my
best friend. I wouldn't want things to change between us and get
complicated,"

"But surely that should be my choice. I know you don't want to be my
boyfriend but why can't we have a bit of fun?""

Will realised his resolve was crumbling. He was horny, what was the harm
in it? He also envisaged this conversation going on all night otherwise.
Once Tom got obsessed or stuck on something he wouldn't let it go.

"Oh for god's sake just touch it then Tom!" Will said slightly
exasperatedly. He'd reached the end of his tether and had just given in.
Tom grinned and slipped his hand into Will's pants before pulling them
down to give him full access.

"Finally! Mmm feels nice in my hand. So big and hard. You can touch mine
if you want," Tom said as he gently moved his hand up and down. Will
didn't reciprocate at first but then Tom took Will's hand and pulled it
over to Tom's dick.

"This is my bedroom Will. You told me to take charge didn't you. Well
I'm doing as you told me to and I'm being in charge! Now wank me like
I'm doing to you."

Will was surprised at Tom ordering him around but he quite liked it.
After all his dick was hard and he was enjoying Tom wanking him off. It
was only fair to do the same to Tom. The room was soon full of the sounds
of grunting and groaning before they both splashed cum over each other as
they came. Despite his misgivings Will had enjoyed every minute of it and
he could tell Tom had too. Tom was still beaming with delight as he
gently cleaned them up with tissues before promptly falling fast asleep.

Will lay there in the dark listening to Tom's breathing. He felt
conflicted. It had been fun but had they crossed a line? Would things go
back to normal in the morning or now the genie was out the bottle would
it stay there? Will fell asleep wondering if he really should have done
what they just did....