Date: Fri, 16 Aug 2019 15:47:00 +0100 From: Andrew Passey Subject: The Evacuee Part 17 (Young Friends) That night in bed George sucked me off, after I came in his mouth I worked my head down to his hard dick, I started to take him in my mouth, he stopped me though. "I'm happy with that but....er.....but do....do you mind if I stick it in you, only you did say we'd do that earlier". He said quickly blushing slightly. I grinned at him, "You never need to ask, I'm always happy for you to do it" he grinned back. Then looked seriously at me , "it's a bit weird but can you describe how it feels as we do it?" "Yeah of course" I said. .I lubed us up and I tried to describe it "Ok I can feel your hard dick at my hole..ooooh.. the head had slipped in, feels good. I can feel your dick head stimulate all my nerve endings as you push it in. I can feel your balls up against me. OOOOH...yeah that spot there, every time your dick.....oOOOOOOH.....touches it then it feels....amazing". I was struggling to talk with all the stimulation and George said "right....ok......I'm going.....to keep.....going.....don't worry.....about describing it.....anymore" he said as he thrust in and out. We did it as quietly as we could and he shot in with a little groan. After we cleaned up we lay in each other's arms in my bed, "Tom?" "yes George?" You know I love you?" "Of course! I love you too"."Do you think I'm selfish?" "No! of course not, why would you ask that?". "Will called me a selfish fucker the other day because I hadn't let you stick it in me" "Don't listen to him, you don't have to do anything you don't want to" "I do want to, I was just a bit scared it would hurt and I'd get it wrong" "Dont be silly George! I'm happy if you just want to suck me and fuck me, whatever you want to do" "I do want you to put it in me, I'm almost ready I think, soon anyway" I kissed him and said "Whenever you're ready I'll be ready too" We fell asleep, cuddled up, feeling happier than we'd ever been. On the Monday afterwards, we had bad news. Norman's parents had been killed by an air raid in London earlier in the week. He was off school and I was worried about him. Rob was at school, we saw him after school and he had red eyes like he'd been crying loads as well. George and I said we'd walk home with him to see Norman. Rob was silent and not his usual self, I said something like it was nice to see he cared for Norman so much that his parents death upset him so much. Rob then got all tearful, "it's not that, I feel so selfish but I'm really upset and worried that Norman is going to be taken from me" he said. George hugged him and said things would work out. Norman was in a bit of a daze when we saw him, I said to let me talk to him on my own first. It's difficult to describe to people who weren't evacuated to explain the emotional complexities of it. Some hated it as the were mistreated, some hated it as they were homesick, some loved it, but all faced confusion at times. For some after the war their families never accepted them again. For Norman it was complicated. I found out from him that he didn't have a happy childhood and he was much happier living with Rob and his family. He was worried he'd have to go and live with his uncle who he hated (he never said why but I wouldn't rule out him being abusive). And as much as he had an unhappy upbringing he was upset his parents were dead and worried about the future. That night George was a bit distant, at first he went to his own bed and bedtime, I asked him if he was ok and he just burst into tears. I went over and held him and asked what was up, "I'm just worried I'll lose you like Norman lost his parents" he said, I kissed him and said "you'll never lose me". George then took control, whether through lust or emotional release or both, he pushed me onto his bed on my back, lifted my legs around his shoulders, lubed us up and fucked me hard and fast. He wanked me at the same time and we both came really quickly. He collapsed on me and just said "sorry, but I needed that". I told him in understood and held him close. There as a knock on the door and I scrambled back to my bed, Mrs Woods came in, "Sorry to wake you both, Tom, I've been speaking to Stan and Mary about Norman. Norman's parents are being buried tomorrow afternoon. Stan has offered to take Norman to the funeral, it might be good for him to have some company and an opportunity to see your parents? It would be a very early start, Stan would pick you up at 5.30.. He'll drop you off at your parents at for lunch and go to the funeral with Norman before picking you up, he's then arranged for you all to stay at his brother's house just outside London for the night before driving you all the way back here. As It'll be an early start and a long trip and tiring I wanted to check it's ok with you before I phone Stan to confirm". I thought about it and said that was fine and thanks for sorting it out. It did mean missing school and a night with George but I was sure I'd manage, As I mentioned I was feeling ambivalent about my parents at times, but I was still keen to see them particularly after what had happened to Norman's. Mrs Woods kissed us both good night and told us she loved Is, then closed the door. I scrambled back over to George's bed and we fell asleep. I woke up in the night, hot and realised George was cuddled right up to me, I felt his hard dick pushing into my leg. "Sorry I woke you" he said, he then positioned his dick between my bum cheeks and simple said "can I?" I whispered of course and then he was balls deep in me, gently fucking me. After he shot in me he said "Sorry, I woke up horny but it was more I needed to feel close to you and me being in you is when I feel closest." I kissed him and said I felt close to him when he was inside me, "and one day you'll feel how I feel" I said grinning, "You can do me now if you want?" George said. I wasn't convinced he was totally sure so I kissed him and said another time, "I want losing my virginity with you to be special, not a hurried shag in the middle of the night" which made him giggle. George told me he was really worried about me going to London with all the bombs, I told him it would be fine, I wouldn't be gone for long and it was good to support Norman. He went quiet, holding me so tight I could barely breathe, he whispered softly in my ear "if you........if you want to do stuff with Norman when you're away I don't mind, he might need it". I hugged him tightly too and told him how much I loved him. "I won't do stuff with Norman unless he instigates it and really needs it. I only want you" I said, "I know" said George, "but sometimes we do stuff for other people to help them like you did before and if Norman needs it then that's ok". I kissed him and he said he'd miss me, "I'll miss you too but I'll be back before you know it, and the I'll want plenty of this" I said squeezing his dick and then his bum. We giggled and fell asleep again. So there I was at daybreak the next morning in the car, dressed in my smartest clothes with a very sombre Norman in the back with me with Stan in the the front driving us down south.......