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Erotic Memories
A Timber Grove Story
by Trinity
Paul and Tommy loved exploring the woods around Timber Grove. The Resorts
had cut a lot of forested areas down, but there was still plenty to
explore and now that they had just finished up Middle School they had all
Summer to do so.
"Hey, have we been down this path?" Paul yelled back to his friend as he
climbed a nearby stump. He was a little older than Tommy, and a little
taller too. He had known Tommy since they were four, and he was typically
the ring leader of all of their adventures.
Tommy on the other hand was very much a follower. Most of this had to do
with the fact that he was on the chubbier side, and he just didn't like
to stand up for himself. Whenever he was getting picked on this last
year, it was Paul who came and defended him. Paul had even gotten one of
the girls from their class to go to the 8th grade dance with him, mostly
because she just wanted to be close to Paul like all the other girls did.
"No... I don't remember seeing it."
"Well, do you want to see where it goes?" Again Paul was trying to get
Tommy to push himself, even though he could tell his friend was getting
tired.
"I don't know, Paul... I'm pretty tired. That, and it's gonna be dinner
time soon."
"Come on! It's the first day of Summer Vacation, we're both fourteen and
our parents don't care if we're late for dinner." Paul then stared him
down and smiled, and Tommy rolled his eyes and began down the path. As
they walked they mostly talked about the girls in their old class. Paul
again told the story of how he had made out with Missy Pullman, the
hottest girl in school, and Tommy just hung on every word.
"Did you feel her boobs?" Tommy asked, almost tripping on a root as he
did.
"You bet I did, and it was awesome!" They bumped fists like young boys
do, and came around a corner where they saw an old cabin. "Oh, shit!"
Paul said excitedly as he came to a stop. The cabin was in pretty bad
shape, with broken windows and a front porch that was sagging. He could
also see what used to be a chimney now lying on the ground in pieces.
"Dude! Let's go in."
Tommy was frozen in his tracks. "Um... I don't think that's a great idea,
Paul."
"Come on, no one's in there... look at the place."
"What if... What if a bunch of meth heads are in there? What if they have
a knife, or worse: a gun?"
Paul looked at his friend and sighed. They had just come across the
coolest thing possible, and yet he was getting cold feet. "Come on!" He
was staring his friend down again, but Tommy was having none of it.
"Dude, let's just go back..."
"Fine, you stay out here alone and I'll go in a poke around."
"Hey, come on!"
"No, it's fine you don't want to go in, but I'm going either way."
Tommy huffed in place for a moment. "Fine, but let's make it quick." Paul
just flashed a wicked smile and bounded towards the cabin. As they
approached they could smell something in the air, but couldn't quite make
it out. The front door hung ajar, so Paul grabbed the handle and slowly
opened it. He peeked his head inside and was honestly relieved to find it
empty, not that he would ever tell Tommy that. "It's fine, no ones in
here."
Together they stepped into the cabin and began to poke around. It was all
one room, with an old bed in one corner and a small oven propped in the
corner. There were no electronics in the room that they could see, so
both figured it had been empty for a while. A few pictures hung on the
wall, mostly stuff that you would see at a motel, and there was a
bookcase with one or two books still on it.
"Weird, look at these chairs..." Tommy whispered as he approached a
rocking chair near the door. The chair was covered in dust, but other
than that it looked like it was new. Even stranger was the fact that
there was an identical chair on the opposite side of the room. "These
chairs look way newer than all of this other stuff..."
"Hey, check her out," Paul said as he motioned over Tommy. On a small
nightstand by the bed was a framed photo of a woman. She had blonde hair
and was wearing a bikini that looked like it was from the 70s, but her
body would have been appreciated by guys from anytime. "Man, she's super
hot."
"Yeah she is," Tommy said as he picked up the frame to get a better look.
He loved the way her tiny yellow bikini pressed her big breasts together,
and he found that he was starting to get an erection. Not wanting to
embarrass himself in front of Paul he put the frame back on the
nightstand, but as he did he cut himself on a sharp corner of the frame.
"Shit!" Tommy yelped as he brought his finger up to his mouth.
"What happened?"
"Nothing, the frame just nicked me."
"What are you two doing to my Sally!?" Both of the boys were frozen in
terror at the sound of this new voice. They both slowly turned around to
see an older man sitting in the rocking chair across the room.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry Mister!" Tommy yelled as he held up his hands.
"We thought the cabin was empty, we didn't mean to do anything!" Paul
added, sounding just as scared as Tommy.
"This is private property," the man yelled before his face softened. "But
I guess boys will be boys..." He then smiled a toothy grin, although it
did nothing to make the boys feel any better. "Looking at my Sally, were
you?"
Paul looked over to Tommy who was still obviously in shock, so he took it
upon himself to talk. "Um... Yeah, she's really pretty."
"Yes, yes she was. She passed away two summers back, and I miss her
something awful. Have a seat young man, and I'll tell you about her." He
motioned for Paul to sit in the other rocking chair, but Paul felt that
it was a really bad idea to hand around.
"That's okay Mister... me and my friend here gotta get back to town." As
he said it he tried to grab Tommy's arm to help him out, but he remained
completely still.
"I said sit down," the man said, all of the venom from earlier back in
his voice. "Now don't make an old man ask again."
Feeling like he had not choice, Paul slowly walked over to the chair and
sat down. This seemed to please the old man, and he began talking. "Now I
met Sally when I was about your age. It was the Summer of '71 and we were
both about to become freshmen in High School. I was a pretty good looking
guy back then, but even I was nervous talking to sweet Sally..."
Paul wanted to speak, but he found that he couldn't bring himself to do
so. A sickness was welling up in the pit of his stomach and he thought he
would throw up at any moment.
"Sally was a year older than me, but she was what we called a late
bloomer." As he spoke the words Paul watched in horror as Tommy began to
shift and change. His body slimmed down drastically as he grew a little
taller. He was wearing a pair of jean shorts with a green shirt, but they
began to roll and stretch as his dark hair lightened and began to grow
down his back. After a few moments his best friend now had the body of a
very petite young blonde girl wearing a blue summer dress.
"See, she really wasn't much to look at that Summer... but I really saw
something in her. The first time I came across her she was crying because
some boys were making fun of her for having small breasts. Even with
tears running down her face I saw that she was gorgeous, even without the
tits that all the other boys wanted."
Paul, still unable to move, watched as the man got up and slowly walked
over to Tommy. "That summer we spent almost every waking moment together.
Back then, Timber Grove was a much smaller town so there really wasn't
much to do. Mostly we just stayed back here in the forest, talking about
all we would do once we left this town."
The pain in Paul's stomach was rapidly spreading across his body, but he
couldn't take his eyes off the old man. "She left right as school began,
but before she did she met me right here on this very spot and we shared
our first kiss." As he said it he leaned down and Tommy raised up on her
tippy toes to meet his kiss.
"Stop! Why are you doing this!?" Paul suddenly yelled, the sight of is
transformed friend getting kissed by some old man too much. "Change him
back! Please, just leave him alone!"
"That school year I never heard from her... not even the year after that.
It wasn't until my Junior year that I finally saw her again. She had gone
over to Europe with her family, and felt that writing me would be too
difficult. Do you remember how I told you she was a late bloomer? Well
when I saw her again it was like seeing a whole new person."
Paul could see his friend changing again, and he felt a pain begin to
grow in his hands and feet. "She walked down the hall at Timber Grove
High and every head turned. She had grown a couple of inches and her hair
was longer, but it was her newly formed breasts that caught everyone's
attention."
Tommy again shifted and molded, with new breasts exploding from his chest
while her ass filled out. The dress she was wearing tore at the middle,
transforming into a pair of jeans that hugged her new ass and flared at
her feet. The top half of the dress became a dark red turtleneck, and her
new breasts filled it brilliantly.
While this happened the old man went back to his chair and sat down, and
that's when Paul noticed that the man had changed as well. His grey hair
had darkened and the wrinkles on his face had subsided a little.
"She was beautiful, and she now had the pick of any guy at school. She
carried herself like a model on a commercial, and when she saw me she
walked right over and planted a big kiss on me." Mirroring what the old
man had just said, Tommy walked over to him and leaned down and kissed
him hard on the mouth. Paul could see her slip her tongue into his mouth,
and he wanted to jump from his chair and break the old man's nose... but
he sat helpless and watched.
"Of course, that was the first time I'd ever had a french kiss... but it
would not be my last." Tommy was now standing to the side of the old man,
smiling down on Paul.
"Tommy? Snap out of it man! We need to get out of here!" Paul shouted
when he felt his voice again. "Please, Mister..."
"That night we came out to these woods, again to this very place, and my
Sally showed me some other things she had learned in France. She told me
that on her eighteenth birthday her parents took her to a fancy bar to
have her first drink. While at the party a handsome friend of her
father's had taken her into a back room where they kissed, before he
asked her to suck his dick."
Paul's eyes widened as his friend, who only minutes ago was a chubby
fourteen year old boy, got on her knees in front of the old man and undid
his zipper.
"Now I was shocked to hear that she had done such a thing, but I began to
care less once she began to suck my cock like she did his."
Tommy freed the old man's dick and Paul was astonished to see it fully
erect and much larger than any other penis he had seen. He then watched
as Tommy began to bob her mouth up and down his shaft, he breasts
jiggling under her turtleneck as she did.
"It was amazing, my young man. Her tongue swirled around my cock, and I
just leaned against a tree and enjoyed myself. When I came, she didn't
pull back and swallowed every last drop that I had." The man's eyes
closed as he tensed up and held Tommy's blonde hair. Paul noticed again
that the man was looking much younger than he had before, and in terror
eh looked down to see his hands had begun to wrinkle.
"That was the first of many blow jobs in the woods from my Sally. Of
course, I wasn't the only guy she sucked off, but I was the only one she
let cum down her throat. That subsided me over my Senior year, and it
wasn't until the Summer after graduation that we took it to the next
level."
Paul felt weakness wash over him as the old man stood up and helped Tommy
to her feet. "It was the middle of July when Sally told me to meet her at
the beach. I arrived early to find a nice spot, and after a short wait I
was greeted by the sexiest thing I had ever seen."
Tommy's clothes began to fold in on themselves before he was wearing the
very same bikini as in the picture they had found. She looked like she
could be on the cover of any Men's Magazine she wanted, and Paul
reluctantly felt his pants tightening.
"This yellow bikini," the man said as he ran his stood behind Tommy and
began to fondle her breasts, "nothing before or after has gotten me so
goddamned hard. We had the beach all to ourselves, and she toyed with my
by removing her top." She reached up and undid the strings around her
back, and Paul was witness to the first pair of tits he had seen in
person... Only he wished they weren't on his best friend.
The man was beginning to remove his clothes, and Paul saw how strong and
muscular he had become. He now looked like he was in his mid twenties,
with wavy black hair and a six pack to show off. Paul on the other hand
had hands that looked like they belonged in a nursing home, and as he
flexed them he felt a pain in each knuckle. He was also shocked to see he
was now wearing a dusty old pair of slacks with a plaid buttoned up
shirt.
"What... what have you done to us?" Paul asked through labored breaths.
The man ignored him as he slid out of his pants, his large cock still
standing proudly. "I was completely naked by the time she slid off her
bottoms, and she pushed me to the ground as she climbed on top."
There was nothing Paul could do as Tommy slipped out of her bottoms and
climbed on top of the man. Silence filled the room as she placed her
hands on his chiseled chest and slowly lowered herself onto his cock.
"She told me I wasn't her first, but i did not care one bit. When she
took my cock into her slit, I felt like I was in Heaven..." The man
continued to talk as Tommy began to fuck him passionately. Her large tits
bounced up and down as she worked her hips over him, and she began to
scream and shout things Paul had never heard Tommy say before.
"Her pussy was like butter, and it was tight as a motherfucker. Her hips
did things that I didn't know were possible. And her tits? Goddamned best
titties in the world!"
Paul felt his pants tightening as he watched his friend fuck this
stranger. "When she got on her hands and knees, I really didn't know what
she wanted me to do." He laughed as Tommy followed suit. "but i quickly
found out that there were more than one way to fuck." He trusted into her
from behind as their bodies began to get covered in sweat. "I was able to
get really deep from behind, and she took it all like a goddamned dream.
I told her that I was about to cum, and she told me to not stop... and
soon I unloaded deep inside her as she clamped down on my dick like her
life depended on it."
Paul then watched as the stranger came inside of his friend, and she
seemed to love all of it. When he pulled his dick out, Tommy just panted
for a few moments before getting to her feet. "Oh my God, Paul... that
was incredible."
"Tommy? Is that you?" Paul's voice was now completely unrecognizable as
his own, deeper and raspier to match his older body.
"Fuck, Paul... I'm so glad you forced me to come in here." She was
feeling her tits, first weighing them in her hands before pinching her
nipples. "Fuck! They're so sensitive." As she explored her new body the
stranger began to get dressed.
"Sweetie, we have to leave soon," he said as he put an arm around her and
kissed her neck.
"Ah... I kinda feel bad leaving him here like this," Tommy said as she
came closer to Paul. "I mean, he is my best friend."
The stranger smiled at Paul as he pulled on a paid of new jeans and a
black t shirt, looking like he was just an average college student.
"Okay, I'll be waiting outside," ha said and they kissed for a long
moment before he exited through the front door.
"Are you okay Paul?"
"I... I feel old..."
Tommy turned up her nose and frowned. "Well, you look pretty old too."
She then stood up, still completely naked, and presented herself to him.
"How do I look?" Paul didn't know what to say. She was the best looking
girl he had ever seen, and his pants were still tightening. "You don't
have to say it, I know I look fucking amazing. And speaking of fucking,
sex is just the best!" She was talking like a regular college aged girl,
as if nothing incredibly strange had just happened.
"Look, I feel bad that all of this happened... Is there anything I can do
to help?"
"Help me... Tommy, help me..."
"Okay, but just for old times sake." She then knelt down in front of him
and grabbed both of his elderly hand and placed them on her new tits.
"Here," she said with a giggle, "these are what tits feel like."
"No... Help me..." Paul tried to say as she worked his hands over her
breasts.
Tommy then got a kind of annoyed look on her face. "Ugh, fine... but you
can't tell anyone." She then dropped her hands and undid his fly. She
then freed his semi hard cock from his pants and began to work her hands
up and down it. "Just one handjob, but then I have to go." She then tried
to do her best to make him fully erect, but it just wasn't happening.
Paul felt his heart beating faster as he tried, and it was making it to
where he couldn't speak.
After a few minutes of her trying to get him hard, she finally gave up.
"Whatever, you can't even get it up for this," she said as she bounced to
her feet and grabbed her tits. "Or this," she added as she turned and
smacked her ass. "Can't say I didn't try, Paul."
She was now putting on a white skirt that had appeared on the bed. "I
promise to come visit as often as I can, but I bet I may be busy
fucking... Did I already tell you how great fucking is?" After pulling a
little pink crop top over her head she tried to get it to cover all of
her breasts, but the bottoms were still showing. She then put on a pair
of white heels and smiled at Paul. "Thanks again for bringing me here,
but I bet your wishing you'd listen to me, huh?"
After kissing his wrinkly forehead, Paul watched as she bounced out of
the Cabin. He sat in the rocking chair, mortified as he thought of what
the future held for him. "Tommy... Help me..." He tried to call after
her, but he could hear her giggling growing fainter and fainter as she
walked the trail home with the mysterious stranger.
"Tommy..."
-THE END-
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