Here is the second chapter of: The Slight Feminization of Tommy.
This is a gentle and kind story of two young men having their first time - together. The emotions and sex are really sweet, and fun, and fine. If you are looking for something more hard core...please keep looking. All are welcome to read.
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Its been an amazing time having Buck stay with me. My folks will be home tomorrow, so we still have today to be together, alone. We both have that certain 'glow' this morning! Heck, our first times went off without a hitch...and now I have my very first boyfriend! We spent the day so far getting to really know each other better. Buck helped me with some chores I had to get done, we played a few games, cuddled, and ran on about what our futures might hold for us both as individuals and as newly minted sexually active boyfriends. The only sad moment was when I offered that at eighteen, we still might not really know what we both want out of life. He looked sad at that, so I tried to backpeddle it.
"Let's just live for today, okay?" He's hesitating with a reply.
"Sure. If that's what you want." Well, that didn't work.
"Look Buck. I spent all of my high school years drooling over you, imagining us together...like we were yesterday. Now that has come true and is a fact. I'll never stop feeling this way about you. Never." He has a very slight smile on his face - progress, but not good enough.
"What about me? You were in my sights all of that time too, Tom."
"Good. That's good! So we've kind of been 'together' for four years already!"
"Fuck you, we have not!" At least he just playfully punched me and is laughing.
"Okay. I'm ready. Fuck me!"
"Maybe I will. But after dinner. Come on, we're going someplace special." We just grabbed our stuff and left my house.
"Where are we going, Buck?" He and I are walking the six blocks to his house to get a car. His family lets him drive it on the weekends.
"You'll see." That's my Buck. Man of few words. As we walk through the kitchen door into his house, his mom and dad are at the table eating dinner.
"This is Tommy. We had a nice time so far this weekend. Dad, can I take the car - we want to have the evening out." I can see where Buck gets his body from. His dad is a bigger and older version of Buck - very handsome, very built, very hot. For a dilf, that is.
"Sure, son. Nice to meet you, Tommy. Our boy here talks a lot about you." Knock me over with a wet noodle. Buck is blushing.
"Thanks, and thanks for letting us take the car, Mr. Masters." As we get into the car, I look at Buck and he already knows what I will say.
"So what. So I talk about you with my folks." He looks vulnerable.
"It's okay. Actually, I think it's sweet." He's leaning towards me as the engine starts.
"You're sweet, Tommy. You're my sweetie." Kissie time!
"Keep your eyes on the road, big boy! So where did you say we're going?"
"Nice try. North, as in 'up-u-s', get it?" My groan at his corny joke makes him chuckle. Fine. I'll find out soon enough. Good, we just turned off the road into a long driveway.
"Here we are." Ohhh. This place.
"Really? Are we both ready for this? You told me you weren't ready to 'go there' with being gay...and you take me to Partners? This is the gay dating spot in town, Buck. You know that, right?" He hands me the keys.
"Yep. It's a place I've been planning to take you to ever since I..." Boyfriend needs some encouragement here.
"Ever since you started to think about me in a romantic way?" He is nodding, smiling, and getting out of the car. The handles on the double doors leading into Partners are shaped like two stylized penises. We are inside now; and Buck is taking my hand in his. A greeter is walking toward us.
"Hi, guys. Haven't seen you here before." He's eyeing Buck like a hungry tiger looks at its prey. Think I'll speak up.
"First time for everything." That gets directed to our friendly greeter. "Right, Buck?" And that is for my boyfriend, as I snuggle close to his body, and place a kiss on his cheek. Greeter guy gets the message. We all walk to a nice table.
"Is this good for you?" Buck is asking for my opinion, my approval. I'm going to have some fun.
"Actually, that one is better." I am pointing to a table closer to the wall. It's more private and cozy.
"Okay, sweetie. We'll sit there, please." Buck pulls out my chair for me. I can get used to this. He wants me to be feminine in bed? I will let my 'feminine side' out at other times, too. Besides, if not here, where?!"
There's a small dance floor, with slow music playing. A few guys are holding each other and swaying to the beat. Our order for food is in, and it will take a while. Buck sees me eyeing the dancers. He checks out the room. It's not especially busy tonight, and he perks up his courage. My man is getting to his feet, and bidding me to join him. I can't say no to Buck.
"I'm real glad you're here with me, Tom. I feel safe when I'm with you." Hey. That's my line!
"Me, too, Buck." As his arms go around me, I rest my head on his firm chest; and take in a very deep breath that exits with a slow and relaxing sigh.
"Feels nice." He's owning me, and I love it. My head is rubbing on his chest like a cat does, and I feel relaxed and loved. Danny, our waiter, just walked by.
"Your dinners are ready, boys. Eat and go get a room. You both look hungry for more than just food!" He's cute, and observant! After dinner, we get back to the car. Buck gets in to the passenger side. He's switching up roles here, and I don't know why.
"You drive, Tom. I need to be your girl for a while." Shut the front door! What did he just say?
Part 2 -
His head is leaning on my shoulder. I'm driving and Buck isn't talking. This whole weekend is a big deal for the both of us. I hope he is in a good place with all of this. I certainly am.
"Hey, Buck. Penney for your thoughts." His head is still on my shoulder - not a word from him yet.
