Date: Fri, 16 Jul 2010 14:53:57 -0400 (EDT) From: mitchmulder@lycos.com Subject: Tom and Mike-16 "Why don't you give your mother a call, tell her that we're on our way." Tom had wanted to put this off, hearing his mother's voice only stressed that this weekend was over and that soon everything was back to normal. "Hey, before you know it, it's tomorrow afternoon and I think you'll have a lot of homework for wich you need my help." Mike said. "O, I'm sure!" Tom smiled. With one hand he opened his cell phone while his other hand moved to Mike's crotch. "Boy, you really drained this weekend me, I need to get my strength back!" "Yeah, as if you need that" Tom replied as he felt Mike's cock react. "Can't we stop somewhere?" Mike pulled up at the far side of the parking lot, away from the restaurant. Before he could switch off the engine, he felt Tom opening fly and his cock sprang free. Mike put his chair a bit back. Tom freed his own hard dick and pulled Mike's shorts further down, he lifted up his ass so Tom could slide the shorts all the way down. Mike looked out of the window, nobody was around. He let out a sigh as he felt Tom's lips touching his head. He laid his hand on the back of Tom's head and gently pushed him down. He felt Tom's warm wet mouth around his shaft, his tongue swirling around his head. "Oh yeah!" he moaned as Tom sucked his cock and played with his balls. "Yeah, suck me!" He pushed his hips up and down, fucking Tom deep in his throat. He had shot so many loads this weekend, but he was sure he had still some left. Tom stroked his own cock faster as he moved his head faster up and down Mike throbbing manhood. He just loved this bick cock fucking him in his mouth, the big heay balls rolling around in his hand. He just wanted to taste Mike's sweet jizz, shooting in his mouth. He heard Mike's breathing getting heavier, and felt his big hand on his head, pushing him down, Mike lifted his hips a higher up. "O Fuck!" Mike cried. Tom closed his eyes as a hot jet of sperm shot in his throat. He swallowed quickly, just in time for another shot. He sucked Mike completely dry and finished of with a kiss on the piss slit. He rested back in his seat, stroking his cock, knowing he would cum within seconds. He closed his eyes and pressed himself back into the seat, and moaned. Mike moved his head down and cought Tom's sperm in his open mouth. Tom kept on shooting and finally rubbed his cock over Mike's lips. Mike still had his mouth open, filled with warm sperm. They moved their lips together, sperm floaded back and forth between them as their tongues moved in eachother mouths. Finally they swallowed. "Wow!" they said at the same time. "Well as long as we are here, we could have a burger or somenthing." Mike pulled up his shorts and both got out of the car. "Mmmmm, no just stopped it, they can be here any minute now." Karen felt Martin's erection pushing against her belly. Her hand went down over his back and ass to the front of his shorts, with her hand she felt his hard-on through his shorts. She was amazed that she did this, but then again she hadrly knew herself anymore this weekend. How she had reacted and how she had been feeling this entire weekend. Her hand ran along the shaft, causing Martin to moan, he kissed harder now, she gladly returned it. She had suprised herself, she had loved everything they had done together, she just loved feeling Martin's cock deep inside her, holding it in her hand, admiring it. She even had had it in her mouth, something she had never done before, not even with Tom's father. She heard a car pull up, she broke the kiss, and saw it was Mike's car. Reluctantly she pushed Martin away. "They they are." Martin grunted something and adjusted his crotch. She walked over to the door, feeling a bit guilty, this had been the first time Tom had been away for a weekend, but she hadn't missed him too much. She opened the door. "Look at you two, look a your tan!" She gave Tom a big hug and ruffled his hair. She gave Mike a hug too. "Come in, want to hear all about your weekend." Tom was a bit surprised when he saw Martin, only dressed in shorts walking around with a big bulge in them. "O, mum it was great! How was yours?" He saw her blush before she turned her head away. He looked from his mother to Martin, who had now a slight smile around his lips. "Let me get you guys a drink." Without asking she went into the kitchen, when she returned she handed beers to all of them. That even surprised Tom more. His mother didn't mind him drinking a beer once in a while, but to give him one without even asking!" Karen saw how Tom looked. "Oh, never mind, guess you already have drank a lot of beers this weekend, just one more won't hurt you." She said. "Cheers, guys!" Martin said. They made some small talk, Tom couldn't help noticing how his mother and Martin exchanged glances. He wondered if he and Mike did the same. He kept on looking at his mother, the way she looked now, was so different, she was radiant. He noticed that Martin looked at her with that same glow. Tom took another sip of his beer, he was glad for the both of them. "Well, I guess I should be going", Mike said. He said goodbye to Martin and Karen, who thanked him for taking Tom with him. "I enjoyed it myself too, would be great if we could do it again sometimes." Karen looked to the both of them, "Yeah, why not." "Yeah, Mike, thanks for the weekend" Tom said and, knowing his mother was watching them, he gave him a firm handshake. Tom waved Mike goodbye as he walked over to his house. He closed the door and turned around, Martin had his arms around his mother. "I should be going too". he said. "I know." his mother giggled. Tom felt a bit akward, he cleared his throat. "I just bring my things upstairs." Martin gave him a wink, as to thank him for giving them some privacy to so goodbye. He walked past his mother's bedroom, normally the bed was always made up, now it was a mess. He grinned and inhaled deeply, was he just imagining or did the room smell of cum and sweat? He emptied his bag in his room, just when he wanted to go down again, Martin came up the stairs. "My shirt" he said, "must be around here somewhere." Tom had a good look, he wasn't anything like Mike or Frank, but he was allright, he had a smooth chest, not that muscular but well defined, a trail of hair from his navel going down into his shorts. For a few seconds neither of them said anything. "Look, Tom, I really like you mother, and I hope we could become friends." "Hey, sure, no problem." "Great man!" Martin gave him a slap on the shoulder and went into the bedroom to get his shirt. Chapter 17 Tom managed to get through his school day, he kept on thinking back at last weekend. During most of the classes he was hard. When the bell for the day rang, he jumped up and rushed home. Without even going to his home first, he opened Mike's door with the key. Tom dressed down to his briefs, then he spread his books on the table. It would be at least another hour before Mike got home. He looked at what he had to do, it was not that much and not that difficult. Maybe he could finish it all before Mike would be home, so they had enough time to do other things. Karen decided to take a couple of hours off. It was not busy at work and she still had some extra hours left. She could do some shopping and do the laundry, last weekend she had not done anything around the house. "There!" Tom said aloud, "Finished!" He cleared away his books, and went upstairs to do some exercises. He had done some bench presses when he heard a car pull up. He stopped and looked out of the window. "Yes!" he shouted, and ran downstairs. He threw himself at Mike when he entered. "Hey, hang on!" Mike laughed, "first let me get inside." "Missed you!" "Me, too" Mike answered and kissed him. "So how was your day at school?" "Nothing special, finished my homework." He loosened Mike's tie, and helped him out of his jacket. He noticed the sweat spots in Mike's shirt under his arms. He put his noose under Mike's arms and inhaled deeply, he just loved this smell, his cock got harder. "Easy!" Mike laughed. "I'm a bit tired, all day I had meetings." He lifted Tom's head up, "So glad to see you but first I need a drink!" "Sure, let me get it for you", Tom offered. Mike had to smile as Tom ran into the living room. In only his white briefs, what a sight for sore eyes. Tom poured some scotch into a glass, "Just sit down and relax he said as he handed the glass to Mike. "Thanks!" Mike let himself fall into the chairs and put his feet on the coffee table. Tom sat on his knees on the floor next to him. "Had a rough day then?" "Yeah" Mike took a sip, "mmm, that's nice." He relaxed a bit as he felt the scotch going down. "Just give me a minute or so." "Let me help you." Tom said and started to untie his shoe laces. He pulled of Mike's shoes and then his socks which were a bit damp. He took one of Mike's feet in his hands and started to massage his sole. "Wow, that feels great!" Tom pressed his thumbs hard in the soft flesh, then run his fingers between the toes. Mike closed his eyes and laid his head back. Tom's nose was filled with Mike's scent. He just loved it, he bent his face further down to the foot. Mike giggled a bit when Tom's fingers brushed against his little toe. Tom lifted the foot higher up to his face. He had never noticed the hairs on Mike's toes before, it looked very sexy, and the smell was not too strong but still it sent shivers trough his body. Before he knew what he was doing he put the big toe into his mouth, and ran hin tongue over it. "Mmmmm!" was all Mike could say, he felt his body relaxing as Tom's tongue pushed itself between the toes. Tom tried to get all of Mike toes inside his mouth, which eventually he managed. He looked up Mike had a smile around his lips and ran his hand over his chest. Tom moved his tongue between the toes, causing Mike to moan, he moved one hand over Mike's hairy leg into his trouser. "O man, yeah that's what I need." Mike opened his shirt and got it off and tossed it away. Tom moved to his other foot and did the same. He took Mike's other foot into his hand and moved it between his legs. Mike took the hint and rubbed his foot against Tom's boner through the fabric of his briefs. Mike undid his belt and opened his trousers, got his cock out and started to stroke it, as he watched Tom going down on his feet. This guy is amazing, he thought, he pressed his foot harder against Tom boner, then he managed to get his foot between the elastic waistband. With his toes he brushed against Tom's hard cock, then he moved down, feeling the soft flesh of the underside of Tom's balls touching his toes, he pushed his toes a bit up. Tom let out a sigh and lifted up his ass. His big toe now in Tom's sweaty crack. Mike wiggled his toe a bit till he felt Tom's pucker. Tom pulled down Mike's trousers, he had to let go of his toes to pull the trousers completely off. Tom went back to licking Mike's feet, Mike slowly pressed his big toe harder against his ass. Tom's mouth moved over Mike's upperside of his feet, over the hairy calves and thighs. Mike had hooked his balls over the waistband of his briefs, Tom started to lick the underside of those full balls, while he pressed his body down over Mike's toe. "Tom I want to fuck you. No, I need to fuck you!" His cock was throbbing, leaking big loads of pre-cum. Just fifteen minutes ago all he wanted was a drink and a rest, now he was steaming hot and wanted to get off. Fuck this kid was amazing! Tom let go of his balls and quickly kissed him on his lips. He gave him a evil grin, "then you'll have to get me!" Tom got up and ran across the room. "Oh, fuck!" Mike got up and put his cock back in his briefs and started to run after him. Tom giggled as he run from one corner to the other. "O man, if I get my hands on you!" Mike shouted, feeling his briefs getting soaked. "Just get me!" Tom ran outside into the garden. Once the groceries were all in the fridge, Karen got upstairs. She emptied the dryer and made two piles, one with her clothing and with Tom's. She carried Tom's to his room. When se opened the door the heat overwhelmed her, not only the heat but also that smell. "Tom, how many times do I have to tell you to leave your window ajar" she said aloud. She walked over to the window and put it open. She heard Tom giggling and looked into Mike's garden. Tom was running around in his briefs. Then she saw Mike, also only in his briefs, going after Tom. She shook her head, in was hot, but why can't guys wear shorts. She remembered her own father, setting his in underwear when it was hot. She heard them laugh, Mike got hold of Tom and tried him to work to the ground. She felt proud when Tom got up and ran away, saying to Mike something she could not hear. "Guys will be guys" she said. For a second she was glad to see Tom like this, wrestling with Mike, guess every boy needs that. Mike grabbed Tom again, and this time managed to get him on his back in the grass. Tom resisted, she guessed Mike let him win, because they turned and Tom was now on top of Mike. Then her heart missed a couple of beats, her mouth opened in shock, she felt dizzy and angry at the same time. She saw how Tom lowered his face, how he pushed his tongue into Mike's mouth. She felt cold as she saw Tom reaching behind him, squeezing Mike's briefs. "O my God!" Tom's hand moved inside Mike's brief, she saw his hand going up and down. They kept on kissing. She saw Mike's hands going over Tom's back, disseapering into his briefs. She felt sick as both of them got up, their briefs tenting, with their arms around eachother they moved inside. Mike pushed Tom over the table, and pulled down the briefs. He spat into his hand and rubbed his cock head, he pushed his cock all the way in without any delay. He was so fucking horny, he just wanted to shoot his load in Tom's ass as quickly as possible. He pounded Tom's bowels hard and fast, this guy had pushed him to the limits. It only took a couple of seconds before he threw his head back and let out a load groan and shot is load inside Tom. Tom stroked his own cack faster, only two seconds after he felt his ass being soaked he shot too, shooting his seed all over the carpet. Karen sat on Tom's bed, not knowing what to do, not sure what she had seen. She got up again and walked out of the room, down the stairs. She could not think, she found herself walking over to Mike's house. She rang the bell, without even knowing what to say or do. "O, leave it, I'm not expecting any one." Mike said as he placed kisses on Tom's back. Now there was also banging on the door and the bell kept on ringing. "Fuck!" Mike retrieved his trousers, quickly got them on and hurried to the front door. Through the stained glass he could see a woman's figure, quickly he said a prayer before opening the door. He had never seen Karen like this, she looked straight trough him. "Tom, get your ass out of here, I want you home! Right now!" She shouted at the top of her lungs. Then she pointed her finger at Mike, "you filthy bastard. Pervert!" Mike duck away otherwise he would have been hit by Karen's flat hand. Tom came running into the hall puling his shorts up as he went. "Mum, please .." Before he could finish his sentence, Karen gripped his arms hard and dragged out of Mike's house.