Date: Tue, 22 Oct 2013 12:30:50 +0100 From: Mike . Subject: Tom Rides Into My Life - Part 4 This is part 4 of my first story on Nifty. It tells of an inexperienced young man's introduction to man sex. It is set before AIDS was an issue and describes unprotected sex. In present times don't be tempted, always use a condom. This was to have been the final part of Mike and Tom's story, but owing to the number of favourable responses I have received, I have decided to extend the story by two more chapters. Remember, Nifty needs your donations to provide these stories. Donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Tom Rides Into My Life - Part 4 The two weeks our parents were away on holiday were almost over. The day before they were due to return I finished work early in the afternoon as usual and returned home. Tom had left early for an all day delivery and was scheduled to be back in the early evening. I waited expectantly for his return; it was to be our last night together on our own. It was getting late but there was no sign of Tom. I stood anxiously at the window looking out for him, it was getting dark before I eventually saw him draw up on his motorcycle outside his house. I quickly left my house and hurried down to him. He was stripping off his gloves and helmet and looked tired and frustrated. "Sorry I'm so late Buddy Boy." He apologised. "I've had a pig of a journey back. A major accident closed a road for hours and the truck was too big for the diversion." "Don't worry Tom, as long as you're safe that's all that matters." I assured him. "No, it's our last night and I wanted it to be special." Tom complained. "Let's go inside and let me look after you." I suggested. "You look after me? No, I supposed to look after you." Tom corrected. "Well tonight I'm in charge, OK?" I told him. "Let's get you inside and relaxed." We went into the house and Tom dumped his gloves and helmet in the hall as usual. We went upstairs and into his bedroom. "I need to take a shower; I've been in the cab for what seems like days." He complained. "That can wait." I insisted. I'd rather have his working man's scent that I enjoyed so much than the smell of shower soap. "All right, but don't say I didn't tell you, I must be really sweaty." He warned me as he took off his leather jacket, threw it over a chair and sat on the bed. I knelt down in front of him unlacing his heavy boots and pulling them off followed by his socks taking in his pungent scent. "That's better." Tom said. "I've not finished yet." I told him and grabbed his t-shirt. Tom instinctively raised his arms and I pulled it off. "Now lie on the bed." I ordered. Tom did as I asked, I got the impression he was enjoying this. I unbuckled his belt and unfastened his jeans. "Lift up a minute." I requested. Tom lifted his hips and I pulled his jeans down followed by his briefs. I noticed that his cock was semi-erect. When he was back down I pulled his jeans and briefs completely off. "Now roll over onto your front." I continued. Tom did as instructed, he was obviously too tired to argue. I climbed up onto the bed and knelt over him, one knee either side of his body. I then began to massage his neck and shoulders hoping to relieve the stress. His face was buried in the pillow, but I clearly heard a sigh which, I hoped, was contentment. From his shoulders I worked my way down his back to his gorgeous buttocks and, after massaging and squeezing them, planted a kiss on each one. Tom's breathing became heavier; I seemed to be doing the right things. "Now over onto your back." I instructed and moved to the edge of the bed until he was in position. I then straddled Tom again and looked into his face. He was rewarding me with his crooked smiles. I lowered my head and kissed him. "I'm enjoying this Buddy Boy. Where did you lean all this?" He asked. "Nowhere, It just came naturally." I answered. I massaged the front of his shoulders. Now Tom was on his back I could see his reactions and I could see I was doing all the right things. I moved down to his pecs, tweaked his nipples which made him react, then bent forward and gently teased each one with my tongue. From there I slid my tongue down to his naval and inserted the tip of my tongue inside and I noticed his body twitch. I then traced the hairs on his 'glory trail' until I reached his beautiful cock, still semi erect, kissed the mushroom head, then licked down the shaft to his balls and giving then some attention with my tongue. Even in his tired state I could see that Tom was enjoying this, his cock had become harder. I was now getting my full share of Tom's musky man scent which, mixed with his sweat, I was finding tantalising, but I knew that Tom needed to sleep and I would have to wait until the following day before we could take this any further. I looked up at Tom and he smiled at me "Thanks, that's just what I needed. Now come to bed." I stripped off completely and we both lay together under the cover. "Turn around." Tom asked wanting me to lie with my back towards him. He then snuggled up behind me so his body fitted into mine. I enjoyed the feeling of his hot body against mine, his cock resting in my crack and his arm across me. I felt so safe and secure. Tom was so tired he went to sleep quickly, but I was awake for longer, enjoying the comfort of his body against mine and feeling his warm breath on the back of my neck. Eventually I too went to sleep. I awoke the following morning to find we were still in the same position although Tom was awake. "Hi Buddy Boy, thought you were never going to wake up." He whispered in my ear. I turned over to face him. "Sorry, you should have woken me." I told him. "No hurry." He replied "But I do need the bathroom." "Me too, you go first." I offered. "Let's go together, we've nothing to hide and it might be fun." He suggested as he jumped off the bed, grabbed me and carried me to the bathroom. I liked the way Tom used his strength to manhandle me. Without any embarrassment we stood at the toilet together and then Tom grabbed me again and carried me back to his bedroom depositing me on my back on the bed. "Time I made up for last night." He said with a grin. Tom knelt between my legs which he then held above my knees and lifted them high which had the effect of raising my buttocks. He then bent forward and began teasing me with the tip of his tongue, licking my crack and then probing deeper. This was new and it was driving me wild. "Like that don't you Buddy Boy? Tom asked. "It's wonderful, don't stop." I told him. Eventually Tom drew back and this time probed with first one finger, then two. I hoped this was preparing me for the real thing and it was. Instead of the usual lube, Tom leaned forward and spat into my crack, then onto his fingers before he used his spit to lube my hole. "Stop me if it hurts without the usual lube." He told me, but I was ready for this and I wanted it more than anything. Tom entered me slowly and when he was fully in leaned forward and roughly kissed my lips, then began working his cock until I was moaning in ecstasy. My own cock was hard, very hard and I knew that before long I was going to cum. Tom's head was now thrown back and I think he too was on the verge. "I'm coming!" I eventually shouted. Tom withdrew his cock just as I shot a load over my stomach and chest. Then, seconds Tom touched his cock and also shot a load. I was now covered by both Tom's and my cum. Leaning forward Tom took a lick of the cum and found my lips, feeding me a taste of the combined loads and it tasted so good. We finally broke apart, sticky with sweat and cum. "Time for a shower." Tom announced. We both managed, with a squeeze, to fit into the shower together. Tom soaped me up and I soaped up him enjoying the feel of his gorgeous muscular body. He then further delighted me by towelling me dry, tickling my sensitive parts as he did. Tom made me breakfast after which I returned home. We both needed to tidy things up for our parents return from holiday later in the day. We were both together at the front of our houses when the taxi bringing them from the airport arrived. My Mum, as usual, was full of questions. "Has everything been alright?" She asked. When I assured her it had she turned to Tom. "And has he been a good boy?" "Oh yes, he's been very good." Tom replied giving me a grin. Our parent homecoming was a reminder that not only was our time together alone over, but also that it was not long before I left for college, leaving Tom behind. I needed to make the most of the time left. End of part 4. Feedback is always welcome at mike14210@hotmail.co.uk * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * In part four - After a final ride with Tom, Mike leaves for college.