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Tommy - A Life - 20. Chapter 20 - School Moms

Chapter 20 - School Moms
Wild gay sex? Uh, life can get in the way.

Tommy was working in his study when the bell for the street door rang. Hopkins had accompanied Mrs. Hopkins for some extensive shopping, so he knew that he would need to answer the intercom. “Yes?”

“I’m Fran Smith, the mother of one of Ben’s friends from school.”

“Of course, Ben has mentioned Ken. I’ll buzz you in. We’re on the top floor.”

Tommy made a quick dash to the sitting room to make sure everything was in order. A glance showed that Hopkins had set things right before going out. Tommy heard the approaching footsteps and met Fran Smith at the top of the stairs.

“I’m sorry to drop by, but I was on the street and thought it would be a chance to meet you and follow up on Ken’s request to visit with Ben.”

“I’m Tommy, Ben’s father. Do come in to the sitting room.” She followed him into the room, observing every detail.

“I hope I’m not disturbing you.”

“Oh not at all. I was just reading some term papers. I teach at the university. I work at home when I can. Ben has said he’d like to get together with Ken after school. I’m pleased that he’s made a friend so quickly after moving here. I appreciate your coming over. I’m afraid I should have made the effort to meet you and help set things up.”

“I hate to be paranoid, but I do check to make sure I know something about Ken’s friends and where they live.”

“I’m afraid I’m rather new to parenting. It seems a good idea. Can I get you something to drink? Tea?”

“Tea would be nice, thank you.” She followed Tommy through the dining room into the small kitchen, still observing.

“Shall we sit at the table here?” Tommy set the teapot and cups on the dining room table.

“You said you were new to parenting. I don’t understand.” Fran posed.

“Ah. Well it’s a complicated story. Ben just came into my life a few months ago, when he moved here. His mother died quite suddenly.”

“Your wife?”

“This is all rather personal and as I said it’s all quite recent.”

They were sitting a moment in an awkward silence when a loud voice boomed up the stairwell, “Tommy, get your sweet ass into that bed.” Heavy steps raced up the stairs. “Come on, baby, I can’t live without you for another minute. Let’s fuck.” Thor burst into the sitting room looking for Tommy. He turned and looked into the dining room. His jaw dropped. He blushed from the top of his head to his toes. “Ohmygod, I’m sorry, I didn’t know anyone else was here.”

“This, Fran, is my partner, Thor. Thor, this is Ben’s classmates’ mother. She stopped by to make sure it would be ok for Ben and her Ken to play together. We’ve been going through big changes and I’m afraid we miss our private time together.”

Fran sat erect in the chair, looking from Tommy to Thor. As she stood, she said, “I’ll not keep you.”

“If you’ll let me, I’d like to explain. I don’t want anything to interfere with Ben’s friendships.”

The woman looked nervously about her. Thor had slumped into a chair in the sitting room, his head in his hands.

“While I am Ben’s father, he was conceived in a surrogate father program. His mother’s husband could not have children. Ben’s family had all died and his mother searched me out rather than have him be an orphan. My partner, Thor, and I agreed to raise him. We are his legal guardians. We want Ben’s life to be as full and complete as we can make it.”

“You mean you two are, uh, together?”

“I think you might have guessed that from the comments you could not help from overhearing. Yes we are a couple, partners, lovers, however you want to phrase it. I sincerely hope you don’t see that as a problem to our sons’ friendship. As I said, we’re still figuring things out as parents.”

“I’m so sorry, Mrs. uh…” Thor said, coming into the dining room. “We never, I never say anything, you know, around the boy. I thought Tommy was here alone.”

“Fran, our relationship is completely open to Ben. It was acceptable to his mother. We’ve been together over ten years.”

Fran sat visibly working over this information in here mind. “I don’t know how comfortable I am with this kind of household. I came expecting to ask Ben’s mother to join the other mothers in helping out in the classroom and with class trips.”

“Sure, we’ll help.” Thor volunteered.

Fran was even more uncomfortable as she looked over the large, muscular man. “This is all so very different than other households.”

“Not really,” Tommy defended. “We get up, brush our teeth, get dressed, have breakfast, go to school and work, then come back in the evening for dinner and bed. We’re a new household, but we’re a loving household. And we’re all Ben’s got. Please think about the boys.”

“I’m thinking about my own son, first.” The woman walked out the door as Tommy and Thor looked at each other.

***

“Oh, Tommy, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know. I’ve fucked it up again.” Thor was desolate.

Tommy walked over and took him in his arms. “It would have come out anyway. It shouldn’t matter, but I guess we’ll have to do what we can for Ben’s sake.”

Tommy kissed Thor. “Anyway, I was pretty flattered that you wanted to make love so desperately. Come on, there’s still time before Ben comes home – and he’s smart enough to knock first,” Tommy chided.

Tommy dragged Thor toward the bedroom. “I do love you, Tommy,” Thor said sheepishly.

“Then off with these clothes and into that bed,” Tommy ordered. Thor obeyed. He lay down, his embarrassed genitals shrunken. Tommy rolled him onto his back and sucked Thor’s still small cock into his mouth. Thor eased into the bed, feeling the pleasure of Tommy’s mouth, feeling his cock respond, filling then overflowing Tommy’s mouth. Tommy tried to keep Thor’s cock in his mouth, but it kept swelling and lengthening until he had to back off.

“Oh, Tommy, that is divine.”

“I had to act fast while I still had a chance. It’s a rare day I can suck all of you. Oh baby, come on, let’s fuck. Isn’t that why you came home?”

“Yeah, I wanted, want, to make love to you. To show you how I feel about you.”

“Come on then, Thor, make love to me. I want you, too.”

Thor’s first moves were tentative. Tommy reached back and lubed Thor’s hard cock and pressed the head against his ass. Thor was gentle, easing into Tommy. Tommy pushed back, hungrily, taking more cock, encouraging higher passion. Thor fell under the spell of their lovemaking and became bold, seeking to pleasure Tommy as he stroked in and out of his ass. The pressure on Tommy’s prostate had started him leaking pre-cum and became more intense with each of Thor’s thrusts, the thickness of Thor’s cock applying tremendous pressure. Thor pumped harder, deeper. Tommy felt his abdomen go numb with the fucking until suddenly he felt his orgasm gush from his cock. Thor kept thrusting, holding onto Tommy’s bucking ass until he let go his own orgasm, flooding Tommy’s ass.

They collapsed onto the bed. Thor clung to Tommy, both breathing heavily. “Yeah baby, that’s what I wanted.”

“Me, too.”

As they drowsed in each other’s arms, a knock came at the bedroom door. A moment later, Ben’s head peaked around the door. “Hi. I’m home. Why are you guys in bed? “

Tommy leaned over and kissed Thor.

“Oh, love stuff,” said the boy. “My mom was always alone, but she loved watching those romantic movies – no fights or anything good. I’m going to go see Mrs. Hopkins, I’m hungry.” They heard his footsteps on the stairs.

“So, what about Ben’s friend?” Thor asked.

“I guess we need to get involved in the school and show them the wonderful family we’re trying to be. I didn’t live with my parents and I turned out alright,” Tommy asserted.

Thor reached under the blankets to grab Tommy’s cock and balls. “Yup, you turned out just fine. Yum, I love you.”

***

One of the many papers Ben brought home from school later that week was an invitation for all ‘mothers’ to come to class to organize school activities. “Here’s our chance,” Tommy told Thor.

They both cleared their schedules for the meeting time on Friday of that week.

They went into the school, stopping at the principal’s office. Tommy had met the principal briefly on the day he had registered Ben. The principal, a large, bluff man, stood to greet him.

“Mr. James, this is my partner Thor Johanson, also Ben’s guardian,” Tommy introduced.

Mr. James’ eyebrows rose on his head in surprise, but he extended his hand.

“We’re attending the class activity meeting in Mrs. Berg’s class,” Tommy explained.

Mr. James escorted them to the classroom, promising to keep an eye out for Ben as he transitioned into the new school. As he opened the classroom door, he muttered half to himself, “This I gotta see.”

He gestured for Tommy and Thor to enter. The students were all in their seats, with Mrs. Berg, the teacher, at the head of the room. In the back, a clutch of women stood whispering. All talk and noise stopped as Tommy and Thor entered the room. Tommy recognized Fran among the women. He offered a small wave of greeting. Tommy, in reply to Mrs. Berg’s questioning glance, said, “Hi, we’re Ben’s parents.”

Tommy saw Fran give an affirmative nod to the women gathered around her. He walked toward the group, wearing his best friendly smile. He looked back to make sure Thor was following. Thor, a large man in any space, looked enormous in the room designed for children. Every child’s eyes looked up at him as he towered over the room.

Ben ventured, “Hi Thor.” Thor waved back, then followed Tommy toward the women.

“I think you men can take care of yourselves,” Mr. James offered with a chuckle. He turned and left the room.

“Children, your mothers and uh, well parents, are here to help us organize class activities. Please get out your reading books and do today’s assignment while we get organized,” the teacher directed. Every child took out his book, but all heads craned around to follow the scene of tension at the back of the classroom.

“For those of you who are new, I’m Mrs. Berg,” the teacher explained in her classroom voice. “We need help with some in-classroom activities and field trips. I’d also like to have a special party of some kind to serve as a reward for special effort by the class. I’ve found that it can serve to foster cooperation among the students.”

The women, all of whom had worked together in past years quickly took on assignments and made arrangements. Tommy and Thor stood by, unsure of how to offer help.

“Now about the party….” Mrs. Berg began.

Thor interrupted. “I’ve just put in a full size basketball court at my gym. We could have all the kids come play some games, basketball, have refreshments. It’s only a few blocks from the school.”

All eyes turned toward Thor. Several of the children cheered. The mother’s scowled. Tommy looked with love. Mrs. Berg announced that it would be a ‘fine idea. Physical activity was so very important.’

The planning being done, the meeting broke up. The women moved off in a clump. Tommy and Thor followed at a distance.

Ben had become the center of attention with questions about how his parents had a gym with a basketball court. That was so ‘neat.’ Ben waved as Tommy and Thor went out the door.

The women had gathered outside the school door and were talking feverishly. As Tommy and Thor came through the door, Fran stepped forward. “I don’t know how this is going to work out, but it looks like you’re in for the toughest assignment. Welcome to the Room Mothers. Maybe now we can get some of the other father’s involved.”

Tommy felt Thor’s hand on his shoulder – chastely – as they began to leave. Fran spoke up again, “Maybe Ben could come to our house tomorrow afternoon? I’ll call with directions.”

Thor’s hand squeezed Tommy’s shoulders and they smiled at each other. Another challenge met.

Ench of Chapter 20
Copyright © 2014 RolandQ; All Rights Reserved.
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This will be a review of the story as a whole, and not just this chapter. I expect quality in the things I choose to read - characters I can either love or hate, continuity, good editing and correct spelling. I need to be able to immerse myself in the story without being annoyed by clunky bits.

I am really enjoying this story. I like the characters, the writing flows well, and the storyline keeps me interested, although I'm not quite sure how to describe the writing style I like the slightly more formal language.

I look forward to more chapters and seeing how the family develops. Thank you for sharing your writing!

On 08/06/2014 12:33 AM, AzPolarBear55 said:
This will be a review of the story as a whole, and not just this chapter. I expect quality in the things I choose to read - characters I can either love or hate, continuity, good editing and correct spelling. I need to be able to immerse myself in the story without being annoyed by clunky bits.

I am really enjoying this story. I like the characters, the writing flows well, and the storyline keeps me interested, although I'm not quite sure how to describe the writing style I like the slightly more formal language.

I look forward to more chapters and seeing how the family develops. Thank you for sharing your writing!

You have very high standards for a story. I am pleased to have met them in some degree. 'Tommy - a Life' represents a very early work. I'd be interested in your observations on some of my later works, 'Wellington Napoleon Dowd', for instance. I don't think I've been less 'formal', but I have pursued a very different style.
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