THE GROUP
I have been reading stories on Nifty for many years. The series The Group, is very close to my heart and I have always wanted to write something about it, but the story of The Group was not only mine to tell. I was closer to the boys and men in The Group then I was to my own family. That being said, I wanted to write the whole story or none at all. However, it was not until recently that I got together with some of the other boys (now men) from the group and received their permission to write this. The agreement of course was that no real names or locations would be used. Please note, that I am not a writer and that I am sure my placement of chapters and some of my grammar is not great, so I expect no awards for it (it you know what I mean). So please do not get too angry with the writing and enjoy the story.
The number of men and boys in The Group varied from week to week however, there were eight sets of us that were a staple of The Group for sure. The story I will be telling you is what I would say is 80% true. Of course, the names and places aren't, and I have added some background and discussions that I was not present for so they will be 3rd party and not totally accurate. I know most of how each boy was brought in, because we talked about it all the time. Most of the boys were related to man that brought them in, but 3 or 4 of us were brought in by non-family members. I was one of those boys, and will tell my story later in the series. So, this series will include 8 boys and their men. I will introduce the boys one at a time and tell how they became involved in The Group. You need to understand that this is personal to me. These are some of the best memories of my childhood and these boys and men meant and mean a lot to me. I think that the story of each group is important so I want to tell the whole story. Some will be more sex then others, but for me, the stories I have enjoyed most here on Nifty have a nice story line that leads up to the sex. I hope you enjoy what I have written and send feedback so that I will know that you want to hear more. I have no problems answering questions, and will respond to all as fast as I can. Most of the sex will be in Part 9 however, there is sex in all chapters.
Thank you again Nifty for allowing me to post on your fantastic site.
A Brothers Story
(Dennis & Brian)
Chapter 1
I want to tell you about me and my brother and how our lives changed after the death of our parents. My brother is 10 years older than I am and he is also my best friend. My parents were awesome and I loved them very much, but my brother was my world. He included me whenever he could in things that he did and places he went. I know some of his friends didn't really like me hanging around so much, but my brother made it clear that if they were doing anything kid appropriate I would be there. Most of the time it was not a big issue and we had fun. I knew Denny's rules about getting into conversations that were not my business, or being disrespectful. Because of the way, I behaved the other guys didn't really mind me being around and often told my brother that they wished their brothers were as well behaved.
Don't get me wrong, I am not perfect. I get into trouble sometimes to. When I was 8 I was watching TV when Denny asked me for my report card. I had been dreading this moment all day. I gave him my report card and waited for the roof to fall. He took my report card, gave me a dirty look and went to his room and closed his door loudly. I knew I was in trouble and looked over at my mom. She just shook her head and said, "You knew that was coming. Denny expects more out of you then that, you really let him down with that "C" in English." I started crying and ran to my room. The next day I was sitting in my English class waiting for the bell to ring so I could go to lunch when the door at the back of the classroom opened and in walked Denny. My best friend Jeff looked over at me and silently asked what Denny was doing there? I shrugged my shoulders, but I knew whatever it was it would not go well for me. When the bell finally rang, all the other kids were heading out the door but looking at me first. Jeff went to Denny and said hi to him, Denny put his hands on Jeff's shoulders and guided him to the door telling him that I would be out in a bit. Mrs. Mathews looked at my brother wondering who he was, then all of a sudden, she brightened up and said, "Dennis Smith, is that you?" He smiled and said, "I can't believe you remembered me." "Of course, I remember you, look at how handsome you have become." This caused Denny to blush. Mrs. Mathews looked over at me, "Brian, why don't you go ahead and get some lunch." I felt a big weight being lifted off my shoulders as I headed to the door. Then the weight was back as Denny stepped in front of me and said, "No, I think Brian needs to stay with us Mrs. Mathews, he is the reason I am here." She gave my brother a funny look, "How so?" He smiled and said, "This stupid kid is my little brother." I was devastated, Denny had never called me stupid and I hated that he thought of me that way. Mrs. Mathews looked at him with some confusion, "How could I have missed that? He looks just like you did at his age. That is funny, because I always felt he looked familiar, but I could not place him. However, Dennis, you should be ashamed of yourself for calling him stupid, he certainly is not stupid." Denny looked down at me, "Are you sure Mrs. Mathews, I mean he did get a "C" in your class. Although, maybe in the last eight years you have lost a step and are not the great teacher I remember." Denny looked at Mrs. Mathews and saw the hurt look on her face. "No, that can't be it because if that were true none of the kids in your class could have possibly gotten a better grade then my smart brother. So I guess that means you must still be that great teacher that had a party for me to help celebrate the birth of my baby brother." I swear Mrs. Mathews smile must have been a mile wide, "Yes, I do remember that. What choice did I have you were so happy? Most of the children that got a new baby brother or sister are usually mad, but not you. You had to tell everyone about him and how cute he was. Now that I know who that baby grew up to be, you were right he is a cutie." I felt my face get red and knew I was blushing. Denny always tried to get me to blush so he could tell me how cute I was. I don't think I was that cute with a red face. Denny looked at me and said, "So Mrs. Mathews if you and I agree that Brian here is not stupid and that you are still a great teacher, then how could he have gotten a "C" in your class." She gave a look like she was thinking, "Well Mr. Smith, I guess the only way that he could have gotten a "C" in my class is if he spent too much time talking instead of listening and failed to turn in his homework." Up until this point Denny was not angry, I think seeing one of his favorite teachers again softened him up a bit. That all changed when Mrs. Mathews told him why I got a "C". I have seen Denny mad a bunch of times, but nothing like this. He looked on one hand like he was going to blow up, and the other hand looked like he was going to cry. Even Mrs. Mathews too a step back. He looked at me, "I can't tell you how ashamed and disappointed I am in you. Every time I asked you if all your homework was done, you looked me in the eye and lied. If that is not bad enough you disrespected Mrs. Mathews by talking in her class. What are my two main rules?" I thought I was going to die, Denny has never told me he was ashamed of me before, and he only told me he was disappointed in me twice in my whole life. My world was coming crashing down, my brother hated me how could I have done this? I didn't want to make him madder by not answering him. So, looking down I said, "Never lie and always show respect to others." My brother looked at me and asked, "Did you lie?" With tears in my eyes I said, "Yes Denny, when I told you that I had done my homework so that I could go places with you." "How did you show disrespect?" I was so upset that I was having problems breathing. "I talked during class, not showing the proper respect to Mrs. Mathews." My brother looked at me still mad. "So obviously, you knew what you were doing was wrong and yet you still did it." I was crying uncontrollably at this point. "I am sorry Denny, please don't hate me please Denny." Denny looked at me and pointed to the corner of the room. The pointing told me to stand in the corner facing the wall. I went over the corner and tried to get my crying under control. I was not sure if Denny thought I couldn't hear him or if he didn't care. First, I heard Mrs. Mathews ask, "Don't you think you may have been a little hard on him Dennis, he is still just a little boy." In his very pleasant tone that I hoped to someday hear him use towards me again Dennis said, "That little boy over there is my best friend and I love him with every ounce of my being, but in every relationship, there is give and take. He knows that I would lay down my life for him, but he also knows that I live by a code. I raised him to live by the same code. You remember me, even from a young age I never lied to anyone, and I did my best to respect everyone, even those who did not respect me. He lied to me about getting his homework done. This may not be a real big deal to some, and it really isn't even about the homework. It's about lying to me that is the real issue here. He must face the consequences for that. Respect is also a big deal to me. I want him to be the kind of man "he" can be proud of. If he is proud of whom he is, then I have no doubt that I will be proud of whom he is. However, if it is so easy to disrespect a woman who has devoted her life to teaching him what he needs to know to progress in the world, then what does that say about his future. Most of the issues we have in this world are caused by a lack of respect for anyone other than themselves. My baby brother will never be that guy that can I promise. With that said he told Mrs. Mathews how great it was to see her and then left. I was still crying in the corner when Mrs. Mathews put her hand on my shoulder and turned me around asking me if I was ok. "Denny hates me now he won't want to be my big brother anymore." I fell to the floor on my stomach with my face in my arm crying out of control. Mrs. Mathews sat in a chair and asked me to please stand up and look at her. I didn't want to, but I was already in enough trouble. She held my hands and said, "First, your brother is mad at you, and for good reason. Don't you think?" I nodded my head that she was right. "Second thing is that your brother loves you more than anything else in the world. He will be mad for a little bit, and you need to let him be mad. Did you get grounded or anything for the "C"?" I wiped my tears as I said, "I wish there was some punishment anything would be better than being hated by Denny." She just shook her head and said, "Dennis does not hate you. Now I want you to go to the bathroom wash your face and go to lunch." I left the room to suffer through the rest of my day. Baseball practice sucked because I just could not focus.
On Saturday morning at 7am, wearing my PJ's I walked down the stairs to my brother's room. I was very nervous as I approached the door. Denny had said very little to me since the meeting in the classroom four days ago, the thing is that I have a baseball game today and Denny always goes to my games. If he doesn't go I don't know what I will do. I knocked on his door and waited, a few seconds later he said to come in. "Denny, I know you hate me, but will you please come to my game today. You know I need you there." I held my breath waiting for him to tell me to go away. "I don't hate you, and of course I will be at your game." He said smiling. I ran and jumped on his bed and hugged him so hard. "I am so sorry I lied and was disrespectful. I swear I will never do it again. I don't ever what you to be that mad at me again Denny." He smiled and told me that he loved me and pulled me to him for a hug and a kiss. We went to my game, we won. Denny took me out for lunch and we had a great day.
Chapter 2
Everything was going great for about 6 months, summer came and went and then one day during my morning class Denny walked into my classroom with the principal. I was trying to figure out what I did wrong when I noticed that Denny's eyes were all red, suddenly I got real scared. Denny came over to me and told me to get my things together, we need to go. "What's wrong Denny, you are scaring me." He gave me one of his serious look, "We will talk about it later, just please do what I am asking now buddy ok?" I grabbed my stuff, Denny grabbed my hand and we left the classroom. As we walked down the hall I kept begging him to tell me what I did wrong. I was so sure that it was something I did? We got to the lobby and Denny just stopped. He was looking out of the front windows then turned and went over to the wall. He turned, put his back to the wall and slid down to the floor. He looked at me and I could see tears in his eyes. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down onto his lap in our talking position. Whenever we talked about our days or anything like that, I would sit on his lap facing him with my legs on each side of him. We could sit like this for hours and talk, but this time it was different. He looked me right in the eyes and said, "Baby boy something really bad happened. On the way to work this morning, mom and dad skidded on some ice and they hit a guard rail, and then another car also skidded and slammed into them. Buddy, they were both killed in the accident." It took a moment for everything to sink in. I knew I should have been crying or something, but I just didn't know what to do. My brother put his arms around me and pulled me to him. Then it happened, and I started crying hard and loud. I heard the bell ring and knew that people were walking around us, and then I felt someone hugging me from the back. I turned to look and there was my best friend Jeff crying he heart out. He told me that the principal told the class what happened and how sorry he was and just hugged me harder. After a little bit my brother told me that we have things we need to do and need to get up. The three of us untangled and Denny looked at Jeff. "Jeff, I need to talk to your dad, how do I get ahold of him?" Jeff tried to pull himself together, "The office has his number, and you can ask them." We walked to the office. The principal saw us, "Sir, can you help me get in touch with Jeff's dad? He is a lawyer and I really don't know what I am supposed to do now." The Principal called Jeff's dad and told him what happened. Jeff's dad told us to meet him at our house. Jeff and I hugged and the Principal told Jeff to go back to class. Denny and I got in his car and drove back to the house. We had just pulled in the driveway when Jeff's dad pulled up behind us. He told us how sorry he was for our loss. Denny tried to send me to my room to relax, but there was no way I was leaving his side. They talked about different things like the funeral and finances. Mr. Jackson asked Denny if he knew where my dad kept important papers. My brother jumped up and went into my dad's office. He came back with a file folder and gave it to Mr. Jackson. Mr. Jackson opened the folder and spent about five minutes going through it. When he was finished, he was smiling. "Your parents were very smart people. Their funeral is all taken care of so if it is ok with you I will take care of getting this information to the proper people. The rest of this we can talk about later." Denny asked him to please go on. "Mr. Jackson I am so scared right now. I know I should be thinking of mom and dad, but what do we do now. My job can't support us we'll lose the house and everything." I didn't understand everything but I got losing the house and started crying again. "Now wait a minute boys, let's not panic. Ok, let's go over this now then. As for the house, you will not lose your house. Your parents had an insurance policy that pays off the house in full if anything should happen to them. So, what I am telling you is that once I have filed all of the paperwork, you will own this house free and clear. Based on this paperwork here, your parents also each had an insurance policy for two million each. That's four million, however, in cause of an accident that is not the fault of the insured it doubles. That's eight million. Let's just say that your parents will take care of you boys for many years to come.
That night Denny led me into the bathroom he took off all his clothes, and then he took off all of mine. We went into the shower together (don't get to excited this happened a lot), he washed my hair and body and did the same to himself, we got out of the shower and he dried me off. We went to my room and he put me in my pj's and tucked me into bed, he kissed me good night and left. About an hour later he was coming to check on me and found me at my parent's bedroom door just starring at it. He told me later that I was in shock and just did not even realizing what I was doing. He put me back into bed and left. I tried to sleep, but all I could do was cry. I went to my brother's room and walked in since the door was open. When I got to his bed, "Denny... Denny... Denny". he finally woke up, "What is it Buddy, are you ok?" I was trying not to cry, "Denny, can I sleep with you?" He pulled back his covers showing me his naked body. I loved looking at his body, I am not sure why but I knew he was handsome. Denny was just about 6 feet tall with cool hair that was white on top but darker underneath. My mom called him a dirty blond which was silly, because he always washed his hair. He has green eyes and a dent in his chin. He has some body hair, but not as much as dad had. He only has a little on his chest, arms, and legs, but he has some under his arms and around his dick. His dick and balls are huge he is like 6 inches long and real think. Anyway, he told me to strip and I could get in with him. He hated clothes in his bed and always made me strip when I sept with him. I stripped off my clothes and climbed in, he pulled me to his chest and I fell right to sleep.
The week went by slowly and on Sunday we laid my parents to rest. We were a week away from winter vacation and Denny decided we needed to get away. We took off for Disney World in Florida and had a great time. Since my parents had left us with some money we stayed in the Disneyland Hotel and had such a good time we were able to forget about the bad for a while. We continued to sleep in the same bed because when he put me into my bed I would wake up screaming for my mom and dad. After school I would mostly go to Jeff's house and once I did hear his parents talking about how the custody hearing was over and the courts gave Denny complete custody over me. I asked them what that meant and was told that no one could ever take me away from Denny. I could not understand why anyone would, but I was happy knowing it.
Chapter 3
Things changed after we buried our parents we quit wearing clothes in the house. We would come in and go straight to the laundry room, put our clothes in the correct baskets and then do our things. Life was getting back to normal for us two guys alone in the house. Denny moved into my parent's room after Mrs. Jackson came over to help us clean it out. When I went back to school after our vacation I usually went home with Jeff afterword's which was really kinda boring. You see, we would get to his house and his mom would have a snack for us. After the snack I would help clear off the table and start my homework. Jeff liked to do his later so he usually went and watched TV or played with his toys. Well one day I decided not to go to his house after school and told him I was going home. He said that it was cool he would just come with me. I told him that he couldn't and he just got mad. "Ever since you and Denny got back from your vacation you have not let me come to your house. What's going on is it a pig sty and you don't want me to see it?" "Of course not, my house is very clean, we just do things different then you do, that's all." I could see that he was just getting madder and me. "Bryan, you and I have been friend almost all of our lives and we always said we would never lie to each other or keep secrets, so why are you doing that now?" His face was really red. I knew I was going to have to tell him even though I didn't want to, but with watery eyes I said, "I don't want to because you will make fun of me and then go tell people. Then they will make trouble for me and my brother." As soon as I said it I knew I shouldn't have. He punched me right in the gut and I dropped to my knees trying to catch my breath. "How could you say something like that to me? Have I ever made fun of you when we were being serious? Have I ever told anyone anything you and I talk about, I thought you were my friend?" I know you might think that him punching me in the gut was a bad thing, but I deserved it. We also had a deal that if one of us ever really hurt the others feelings that a punch in the gut would let the other know they messed up. Once I caught my breath I stood up and Jeff looking more hurt then angry now asked, "Are you going to tell me or not?" I knew I was risking my friendship either way, but decided to go for it, "Fine, the thing is we don't have no girls in the house anymore since my mother died. So we decided to make our house a clothes feet zone. When we come into the house we go straight downstairs to the laundry room. We take off our clothes and put them into the right basket for that color, then we just don't redress until the next day unless someone comes over or we go somewhere." You have to understand this was the 70's and most kids new nothing about things like sex and nudity. We just knew that these were things we don't discuss. I watched and waited for Jeff to start laughing and being mean to me, but what happened shocked me. His eyes got really big and he started laughing, at first I thought my fears came true until he said, "I can't believe how stupid you are. You really thought that I would make fun of you for that, I think that is the coolest thing ever! You are telling me that you and your brother walk around with you dicks hanging out all the time?" I nodded my head. "So if I come over to your house now, could I go naked to?" I was so shocked that I felt like falling over. "I guess so if you want to." "That is so cool, let's go!" He grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards my house. When we got to the door I stopped him and said, "The clothes thing is not the only rule that Denny and I agreed on. We can get a snack, but homework before anything else. I also have a few chores to do before we can watch TV or play in the yard." He shook his head and said, "I don't want to play in the yard, because we would have to get dressed again." Now it was my turn to laugh. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the side of the house and into our back yard. There surrounding our big yard was an eight foot privacy fence. "See, no one can see in the yard anymore. My brother wants to put a pool in here this summer since we have such a big yard. Your dad told him to put up the fence first so that some kid doesn't come back here and drown. With this fence we can play and swim naked all we want." Jeff looked around, "You are so lucky. Can we go inside now?" We went in the back door and headed straight to the laundry room where I stripped out of my clothes and put everything in the proper basket. Jeff stripped and put all his clothes in the corner of the room. I told Jeff to grab his back pack and we went upstairs. I made us each a PB&J sandwich grabbed a bag of chips from the cabinet and some Kool Aid from the refrigerator. Jeff called his mom and told her where we were so he would not get into trouble. We checked each other out a little, but we have been best friends forever, and have seen each other naked like a million times so it was not a big deal. We ate our snacks and talked for a few minutes. Jeff was the first to grab his backpack and get his home work out. I followed suit and we finished in about 45 minutes. We cleaned up the area and Jeff noticed a note in the counter.
Buddy,
I will be home at 5 and will grab a movie on the way. Here is some money, order a pizza so that it arrives at about 4:45. Make sure your homework is done so we can have pizza and a move while we kick back and relax.
Love ya,
I asked Jeff if he wanted to stay for dinner and he called him mom for permission. I called the pizza place and ordered a large pizza with pepperoni, sausage, ham and extra cheese. I ran up to my room got some shorts and put them by the front door. Then we went out in the yard and ran around playing tag. It was very different playing this game naked. We decided that in order to tag the other out you had to touch his dick. This was fun, but could also be painful. I heard the doorbell ring and pulled Jeff with me inside. I slid into the shorts and grabbed the money. I pulled Jeff to the door and was ready to open it when he realized he was naked and jumped behind the door. I could not help but laugh really hard. The pizza guy thought I was nuts. I took the pizza and passed it behind the door giving it to Jeff. As I was handing him the money I saw his eyes get real big and he smiled and winked at me. I paid him for the pizza with a decent tip. As he left I asked Jeff if he saw the guy, "How could I have seen him, I was behind the door goofball." I just laughed and pointing at the crack between the door and the frame and said, "Well he saw you!" Jeff turned around and looked at the crack and the back of the pizza guy leaving. I had to reach fast to keep him from dropping the pizza. I took it to the kitchen and turned on the oven to the lowest temperature and put the pizza in box and all. Then I took a glass bowl and filled it up with water. I put the bowl on the rack below the pizza and closed the door. "Why did you put the bowl of water in there?" I stripped off my shorts and put them on the chair. "Because it will be like a 45 minutes till we eat. I just want to keep it warm not cook it. So how do you feel after showing your body off to the pizza guy?" I laughed and ran as Jeff took off after me. He tackled me on the couch and we laughed and had a great time. It was almost 5 and I told Jeff that he had to go upstairs. "Why do I have to go upstairs? Do I need to get dressed?" "No you are ok naked, I don't think my brother will care. But you have to go upstairs because when Denny gets home and takes off his clothes he comes up here and sits on the couch. I climb on his lap facing him and we talk about our day. It is important to us to always do it." He looked across the room, and turned back with a very serious look on his face. "Bryan, you have told me about your talks for a long time. You know that my brother doesn't like me and I will never have the relationship you guys have. Please don't get mad at me for asking, but could I sit over there in the corner and see how you do it, please." I know I should have said no and asked Denny if he could watch some time, but he looked so sad so I said ok.
We heard Denny pull up and Jeff went to the chair in the dark corner. Denny came in and as soon as the door closed I ran into his arms gave him a big hug and kiss. "I just love coming home." Denny said, "You give the best hugs and kisses." He put me down and went downstairs. He came back up naked just like me and he went and sat on the couch. I climbed into his lap and we hugged again. He started telling about his day and how he finally completed the big project he had been working on, he was really happy about that. He told me about a birthday party they had for one of the guys at work and how he was tricked to looking close at a piece of cake and got it pushed in his face. We laughed for a little bit about that. He told me some other things, and then it was my turn. I reached over to my backpack that I put in the couch before Denny got home and showed him my math test. I showed him that I got a 100% on it and he cheered, hugged me and told me how proud he was of me. I told him how Sally Maxwell fell of the swing and we all ran over to see if she was ok. We all thought she was crying, but she was laughing saying that's what happens when you scratch your nose on the swing. I told him how we all laughed and how Jeff was laughing so hard he fell over the slide. My brother and I both laughed. I told him that I was not doing well in history, but I was trying really hard. He gave me a big hug and told me how much he loved me. That's when we both heard the soft crying in the corner of the room. Denny looked over and asked, "Who's there, come out where I can see you now?" He pushed me off his lap to his right and put himself between me and what he thought was a bad guy. Jeff came into the light and stood before Denny naked and crying. "Can someone please tell me what the heck is going on here?" Denny asked. I started to panic thinking that I was going to get into trouble again with Denny, he looked really mad. Before I could say anything Jeff started trying to explain, "Please don't get mad a Brian Denny, It's all my fault." He threw himself face down on the couch to Denny's left and cried really hard. Denny looked at me and I just shrugged my shoulders. I had no idea why Jeff was so upset. Denny reached around a picked Jeff up pulling him onto his lap so that they were chest to chest with Jeff's head on my brothers left shoulder and Jeff's legs on the outside of Denny's like mine were. The only real differences were Jeff was crying and I wasn't, and Jeff's head was on Denny's shoulder and I was looking him in the eye. Denny hugged him close and kept telling him it was ok, he wasn't mad just caught off guard. After a few minutes Jeff's crying slowed and Denny pushed him back enough to look him in the eye. "Now why so upset?" I gave Jeff a tissue and he wiped his eyes and nose. "I am sorry Denny. Brian is always telling me about your evening talks and I just wanted to see if they were really like he said. I know you guys are close, but you couldn't really care about each other's day that much. When some of us want to play a trick on someone or do something we are not supposed to do, Brian will say no. When we ask him why, he says that he would have to tell you about it at your talk and you would be mad. We say, "Don't tell him then". Then Brian says that after he finishes telling you about his day you always ask if there is anything else? He says if he doesn't tell you it's like a lie and if you find out about it later then he gets into big trouble and you won't trust him anymore, so he won't lie to you. None of us believed that you guys really did this and since you did not know I was here you couldn't fake it. Denny, Brian didn't know that is why I wanted to do it. Please don't hate me." With that said, Jeff started crying hard again. Denny pulled Jeff off his shoulder and looked at his face, "Jeff, I am not mad at Brian, although we will be having a talk later. I do have a few questions for you though. Why are you naked?" In all that was happening I think Jeff forgot he was naked, because his whole body turned red as he tried to get away from Denny. "Oh god, oh god, Denny don't hate me please I will go put some clothes on right now." Denny held tight, and in a louder tone he said, "I don't hate you and I better not hear you say that again." Jeff froze and so did I. Denny had rarely raised his voice to me, and never raised it to Jeff. "Jeff, I have known you since you were a baby. I have seen you naked many time and I love you like you were my own brother, I could never hate you." This got Jeff really upset and he finally broke away from Denny. When he was on the floor, he stood looking at Denny and yelled, "You're a liar, and you can't love me. I have a brother and he hates me. I am a good boy I never go into his room or touch his stuff and he still hates me. How could you love me if my own brother doesn't?" With that he ran out of the room and down the stairs. Denny and I just looked at each other, "Where did he go?" Denny asked. "He must have gone down to get dressed his clothes are in the laundry room." "Go turn off the oven and get dressed, we will drive him home." I turned off the oven and was just coming around the corner when Jeff came up the stairs. I told him that Denny said he would drive him home, but he didn't stop he just went out the door. I ran upstairs and told Denny not to worry about it because he already left. "Get dressed anyway buddy, we better go over there and let Mr. and Mrs. Jackson know what happened.
We got dressed and drove to the Jackson's house. As we walked up to the door, we heard Jeff yelling how everyone hates him and then a door slammed. I rang the bell and Mrs. Jackson answered. "Dennis and Brian, maybe you two can tell me what happened with Jeff?" We nodded our heads, walked into the kitchen, and sat down at the table. Denny told Mr. and Mrs. Jackson everything except the naked part. "What I don't understand is Jeff saying that Tommy hates him. How is that possible, he is such a great kid?" Mrs. Jackson said, "You know, I am just not sure what the issue is between them. I just always figured that they would get past it." Denny shook his head, "This situation is really hurting Jeff. Would it be ok with you if I took Tommy out for dinner and him and I talked?" Mr. Jackson spoke up, "I am not sure what good it will do, but I do know he likes you Dennis because he talks about you quite a bit." Denny looked surprised, "Really, I didn't know." Mr. Jackson called Tommy down from his room and Denny asked, "Tommy, I need to talk with you about something really important. I was wondering if maybe you and I could go over to the McDonalds, grab a bite, and talk." Tommy got a look of surprise on his face, "Did I do something wrong?" Denny told him no and that he just wanted to talk to him. Tommy got all excited and said he just needed to get his shoes on. 5 Minutes later they were out the door.
Mrs. Jackson told me to go upstairs and she would call me and Jeff for dinner. I went upstairs into Jeff's room, even though I really didn't want to. I sat in his desk chair and grabbed a comic book he had sitting there. He was lying on the bed facing away from me when he said, "I suppose you hate me now?" I was already mad, so I guess I was a little louder then I meant to be, "Stop being a jerk. You and I have been friends our whole lives and I love you like you were my brother, I could never hate you. However, I don't like you very much right now." He turned over to face me; I could see he was crying. Normally I would feel bad for him, but I was too mad right now. "I am sorry Brian I didn't mean to make you mad at me." I think my face was red because I was so mad. "How could you think I would lie to you? In all the time, I have known you have you ever known me to lie to you, remember how much trouble I got into by lying to Denny?" I walked over to his bed and told him to stand up. He did and I think he thought I was going to give him a hug, but instead, I punched him in the stomach. He fell back on his bed and cried I went back to the desk and read the comic. After a few minutes I heard, "How mad is your brother at me?" I looked over and said, "I don't think he was mad until we got here and he heard the way you were talking to your mom and dad. Before that he was just worried about you and wanted to make sure you were ok. I can tell you this though, you better apologize to your mom and dad, or he won't let me hang out with you." Just then his dad called us down to dinner. He walked right up to his mom and gave her a big hug and told her how sorry he was for yelling at them. The he walked over to his dad and asked him to squat down, when he did Jeff gave him a big hug and kiss and apologized to his dad. His dad said, "Jeff you know we love you so much and we are sad that you never told us how upset you were about the relationship between your brother and yourself." Jeff went and sat down at the table, "I didn't think you would care, and then Tommy would have been mad at me for telling you. I am sure he hates me more now that Dennis took him out to talk to him about it." Everything got quite after that and we ate dinner. After dinner we moved to the living room to watch TV and shortly after Denny and Tommy came in. Tommy looked at Jeff and walked up to him. Jeff cringed and was ready to defend himself when Tommy pulled him to a standing position and hugged him real tight. When he pulled back he had tears in his eyes while Jeff had a lot of confusion in his. Tommy took a few deep breaths and said, "Dennis told me what happened today, and no, I don't hate you and never did. You and I fight a lot and I never thought you wanted to be friends. I am so sorry that I ever made you feel that way. If you are willing to, Dennis said that he would help us learn to be brothers and friends." Jeff had the funniest look on his face and looked at Denny who smiled and nodded, then back to Tommy. "You mean it Tommy you would do that for me?" Tommy nodded his head and Jeff threw himself into Tommy's arms. There was not a dry eye in the house.
Mr. Jackson asked me to come to him. I was nervous that maybe he knew that I hit Jeff. As I stood in front of him he grabbed my arms and said, "Brian, I can't tell you how proud I am of you. You have been such a great friend to Jeff and a wonderful influence. After your mom and dad died, my wife and I made it our personal mission to make sure that you would always be safe. We love Dennis, but he is young and we were not sure that you two would make it on your own. However, we have since learned that our worries were for nothing. Your brother has always put you first and has never failed to call on me when he has needed advice. Denny what you have just done for my family can never be repaid. I am so thankful you have you two boys in our lives." Denny stood up and looked at Mr. & Mrs. Jackson and said, "Are you kidding me? After my parents died, I was not any surer of my ability to do this then you were. The day I had to go to the school and tell my brother my parents were dead was the hardest day of my life. When I collapsed at the school door, my brother crawled into my lap and we both just cried. Then all of a sudden I feel more pressure against my body and when I look up, there is Jeff crying just as hard as us. I guess when I left the classroom Jeff got so upset that he made the principle tell the class what was wrong and as soon as he found out he tore out of the classroom to find us. What I had not taken into account in my grief was that my mom was just as much a mother to Jeff and you are Mrs. Jackson to Brian. Looking at Jeff crying made me realize that and that was when I also realized that I needed Mr. Jackson's help. You say I helped your family, but what you have done for mine is beyond words. I had no idea how to burry my parents or find money to survive without your help. I am also sure that I may have lost custody of Brian had you not intervened. This is a debt that I can never repay." Mr. & Mrs. Jackson stood up and we all hugged for all we were worth. Shortly after Denny and I went for some ice cream and then home.
Chapter 4
Not to long after that things changed even more. It was a Saturday morning and we were just waking up. I loved waking up with Denny his hands are so big that he can cover my whole butt with it. I gave him his good morning kiss and hug and told him how much I love him. But this morning was different. I could tell he wanted to tell me something important, but he was trying to figure out how to tell me. "What is it Denny? I know you have something to say, you have that look is it bad news?" He looked at me and smiled, "No baby boy, it's just that I think it's time for you to go back into your own bed." I was shocked by this, "But why Denny did I do something wrong?" I could tell he was trying hard to figure out how to say what he wanted to say. "Ok, I am going to come right out with it, but you know that you are not to talk to anyone about things I tell you, right?" I nodded that I understood. "Ok, a man has certain needs that have to be taken care of. I am not interested in getting married now, so what I am going to do is bring a cocksucker in to live here and take care of me." I had no idea what he was talking about at all. "What's a cocksucker Denny?" He looked like he was hoping that would be the end of the conversation, but he must have known I would not let it go that easily. "Well buddy, a cocksucker is a person whose job it is to take of a man's cock. They will spend lots of time licking my cock and balls, and every time I cum they will swallow every drop so there is no mess. You can see that my cock is hard now, when I have a cocksucker, that person will have already licked my balls clean and sucked my cock till I came and then swallow all of that. The cocksucker will take me in their mouth every time I get hard, and I get hard a lot. So, you see what I am saying, you have to sleep in your own bed so my cocksucker can be here when I need my cock sucked." I looked at his cock and at his face, not sure what to say. "Ok buddy, let's get showered and get breakfast.'' I could not stop looking at his cock I guess I never thought of it as something that needed to be sucked all the time and I thought it was just for peeing. I guess men have different needs than nine-year-old boys. We were eating breakfast and I was lost in thought of someone sucking on my brother's cock, when he snapped his fingers in front of my face. "What's up little bro, you look like you are doing an awful lot of thinking over there?" I looked up at him, "I was just thinking about the cocksucker." He gave a serious look, "Come on Brian, I do an awful lot around here and for you, don't you think I deserve something?" I looked up at him, "No Denny, I am not mad about it, I was jus... never mind you will just get mad at me." He smiled once he realized I was not mad, "Ok Brian, spit it out. You know I don't get mad because you ask a question." I took a deep breath and asked, "Do you really need to bring a cocksucker in to the house?" I could tell he was not happy with the question, "I am not saying you don't need one, because if you say you do then I am sure you do. What I was wondering is if maybe... I could be your cocksucker." Denny laughed, "Baby boy, that is a wonderful offer, but you just turned nine and there is no way you could handle being a cocksucker for a man. You just don't understand what you are asking." I didn't like him laughing at me and I let him know it, "I could do it better than some cocksucker you picked up off the street." I yelled. I can count on one hand the number of times I have yelled at Denny, but I was so mad. He looked at me straight faced and asked, "What makes you think you at nine years old could be a better cocksucker then an eighteen-year-old with experience?" I looked at him hard and said, "Because I love you and would do anything for you and you should not laugh at me either." He looked at me with surprise. "Baby boy, I was not laughing at you because you asked me I laughed because I really thought you were joking. You are small buddy, and you saw how big my cock is hard. A cock sucker must be able to take every inch of a man into his mouth and throat. Do you understand that, you would have to spend much of your time with my cock down your throat? I would have to train you to open your throat for my cock and for the better part of the first week of your training your throat would hurt so much that you would not be able to speak. As a cocksucker, you would have to suck even when you don't want to. Every morning before you can do anything else you would need to suck my cock and swallow every drop of my cum. Before you go to sleep you will need to suck my cock and swallow every drop of cum. Is this really the life you want? I love you and would never want to hurt you for anything in the world, but once I get going it is hard for me to stop." I was not sure what to say, I crawled up into his lap facing him like I always do when we talk. "Denny, I understand that I am your brother and maybe that is the big reason you don't want me to be your cocksucker. All I am asking is that you give me a chance to prove to you that I can be a good cocksucker for you. Just give me one week to prove it to you. If I can't then I will not say anything about you bringing in a cocksucker." He was thinking about his answer when I jumped back in, "But you have to teach me the way you would teach an older person, you have to promise." He smiled at that, "Let me think about it for a few days and we can talk again." I hugged him so hard and kissed him on the cheek. He looked at me took my chin in his hand and kissed me right on the lips. He pulled back and looked me in the eyes, "If I decide to let you be my cocksucker, you are going to be learning how to please a man."
The next few days were not very eventful. There was no more talking about cock sucking, all we did was work and school and on Friday we cleaned and did laundry. Denny cooked up a real nice dinner and after that was cleaned up we went to the living room and kicked back to watch a move. He was kicked back reclining with his feet up. I was laying with my head on his stomach watching TV like I always do, only this time I was watching his cock more than the movie. It was then that I decided to take chance. I took his cock in my hand and licked the head of it. I expected him to stop me but he didn't, so I licked it again. By the time, I licked it the third time it was hard as a rock. My brother was rubbing my back like he always does except now he was rubbing my butt to. Not just that but he was rubbing my butt hole with his finger. I couldn't believe how good it felt. I opened my mouth and took the head of his cock inside. He jumped a little and said, "Watch your teeth buddy. A cocksucker must never let his teeth touch his man's cock." I jumped up and said, "Does that mean you will teach me to be your cocksucker Denny?" He smiled, "I would rather not, but you want to, so I will give you the week you asked for. However, I can't train you like I would an older person. I have talked to a man I know and he told me how to stretch your throat without hurting you too much." I looked at him and asked, "I thought we were not supposed to talk to anyone about this." He smiled, "No, you are not to talk to anyone about this. I know who to talk to that will not get us into trouble. I want you to listen carefully to me buddy. If you tell the wrong person or someone you think you can trust tells the wrong person, I go to jail and you go to foster care. They will make sure that you and I never see each other again. You can't tell anyone." "But you told this man about us." He nodded his head, "Yes I did buddy, but this man trains boys just like you how to please men. He can't tell on me without getting himself into trouble. Since I have never taught a boy how to please men, I needed advice. My fear of this is hurting you I couldn't bear the thought of hurting you. So, after your breakfast settles tomorrow I will start training your throat, if you are still interested." With that said I lay back down and put my lips over my teeth and took him back into my mouth. I continued to lick and suck at the head. I started tasting something funny and pulled his cock out of my mouth and asked, `Is this cum that I'm tasting Denny?" He smiled and said, "No buddy that is called pre-cum, it is a natural lubricant. When you are getting ready to take a cock down your throat, you get as much pre in your mouth as possible to lubricate your throat so the cock slides in easier." I looked at him and then at the pre coming out of his pee slit. Then I opened my mouth and took him back in. I liked the taste and collected as much as I could in my mouth. As soon as I thought I collected enough pre in my mouth, I took as much of his cock in my mouth as possible. As soon as it hit the back of my thought I started to gag. Denny grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off of his cock. "No Brian, we do it my way or we don't do this at all." I wiped the spit off my mouth, "I am sorry Denny I just wanted to try. Please let me keep sucking you, I won't try to go deep again." He said ok and pushed my head towards his cock. I started sucking again. As soon as I took his cock back in my mouth, Denny went back to rubbing my butt and my hole. I loved the feel of his finger rubbing my hole it sent tingles all the way to my toes. Then it happened, my brother told me that he was about to cum and that I needed to swallow all of it like a good cocksucker. He put his hand on the back of my head and held it in place and he moaned. Then it happened, my mouth started filing up with is cum. I knew I should do something, but I was so shocked I didn't know what to do. Then I heard Denny yell, "Swallow it cocksucker swallow it all." I guess that brought me back to reality because I started swallowing, but not soon enough because it started to come out of my mouth around his cock. I tried to pull off but he held me in place. I swallowed hard and got most of it down when he finally let go of my head. I pulled off and looked at Denny with a smile. "Damn you look good with cum all over your lips. Now look at my cock Brian, see all that cum that came out of your mouth?" I looked at all of his cum around his cock an in his pubic hairs. I looked back at him. "Lick it all up. A cocksucker never leaves cum on his man. You need to always clean up, even if it falls on the floor." I looked back at his cock and went in to clean it up. The taste was not bad, but it was kinda slimy and some if it was hard to swallow. When I was all done we turned off all the lights and locked the doors. We went up to Denny's bedroom and took a nice long shower. Denny had me clean his cock and balls, telling me that it was my job now. He washed my hair and body but took his time washing my butt. He really worked my hole almost putting his finger inside. I couldn't understand why he was playing with my butt hole like that, but I was not going to say anything that might make him stop.
I woke up before Denny the next morning and slowly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to pee. It was kinda cold and being naked, I just wanted to get back under the covers. When I got back to the bed, I noticed that Denny had a tent going. I crawled back under the covers and took Denny's cock in my hand. I remembered what Denny had told me about being a cocksucker and how it was my job to take care of him every time he got hard. I opened my mouth, covered my teeth and started swirling my tongue around the head and move my head up and down. It was strange, I had only done this once before, but I felt like his cock just belonged in my mouth. I loved everything about it, the taste the texture, and man the smell of his sweaty balls. I had this strong urge to lick his balls and that is what I did. As I was licking my brother's balls, he started moving and pulled back the covers, "What are you doing?" I stopped licking him and said, "You said that it is a cocksucker's job to take care of his man's balls and cock. You are hard and I have to get you to give me your cum." With that said, I went back to licking his balls. The smell was strong, but not too bad. I know that when I sleep I get sweaty between my legs, so I guess that it is my job to clean the sweat off between Denny's legs. After a while, Denny grabbed my hair and pulled me to his cock, "Ok bitch, get back on that cock and start sucking, I need to pee and can't do it until I cum and my cock goes down. I sucked him for about 10 minutes when he told me he was cuming and I needed to swallow every drop. I did better than last night because I know it was going to happen. I swallowed it all and cleaned up his cock. He got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, looked back and told me to come. Once in the bathroom he told me to kneel beside the toilet and wait. I watched as he started to pee, I had never seen someone pee up close. As the flow slowed and started to drip, he turned to me and told me to open my mouth. I thought he needed another blowjob and opened my mouth. He put is cock in it and told me to close up. I did as I ran my tongue around it, I could taste a little pee. Denny put his hand behind my head and pushed me to his body. He was not hard, so I was able to take more in my mouth. Then I felt as he started peeing again, not much just a little squirt and some dribbles, I could not believe he peed in my mouth. Once he let go of my head, I looked at him and he could see I was mad. "Deal with it Brian, you are the one that forced me to let you suck my cock and this is part of a cocksuckers duties. Are you sure that you want to continue this? You know I love you and would never make you do this, but when you are serving as my cocksucker I will require full service." I looked up at him and realized what he was doing. He was trying to make me not want to be his cocksucker, well that is not going to happen. I love sucking his cock and I can't get enough of his cum. "I love you to Denny, and it drinking your pee is something that makes you happy then I will do it and I won't complain."
Over the next month, I sucked him off every day and by the way I now know how to take him into my throat and put my nose into his pubic hair. It hurt at first, but I did it. After about a week of drinking his piss, I kind of developed a taste for it. We mostly did it in the shower so no mess was made and I was able to drink it all with no leakage. He didn't use the toilet anymore for peeing and I got so good at it the following Sunday after I sucked him off, he said that he had to pee. I got out of bed to follow him into the bathroom and he didn't move. "Buddy, I don't feel like getting out of bed today, so you need to do it here and don't spill any." I climbed back in bed and he had me turn so that my butt was at his head. I took his cock in my mouth and he started playing with my butt hole. He has been doing this a lot lately and in the shower he has been soaping up my butt and putting his finger in me. At first I didn't like it, but sometime I feel this crazy tingling that goes from my dick, up my spine and into my eyes where I see stars. He started peeing and I didn't spill a drop. Denny told me how proud he was if me and then told me to go get a shower and brush my teeth, and come back here so we can talk about something. He made me a little nervous the way he said that, but I did as I was told. After my shower I went back into the bedroom and found him sitting on the bed. I climbed on and he gave me a big kiss and hug. He took a deep breath and here is where my life changes again.
He looked me in the eye and said, "I need you to do something for me. Do you remember the man that I talked to that told me the best way to train you to deep throat?" I nodded my head as I remembered how he laid me on my back on the table with my head hanging off. He put this stuff on his cock and put it to my lips. I opened my mouth and he pushed in up to the entrance of my throat. I started to gag and he pulled back until I calmed down, and put it back in again. After about the fifth attempt he pushed into my throat. He kept it there for what seemed like forever and pulled out while I caught my breath. Denny told me to make sure I relaxed and breathed through my nose. A few more times and I was taking it pretty good. He kept his up for about a half an hour before he came with his cock so far in my throat that I could feel him cuming but couldn't taste it, it was awesome. Came back to reality when I heard him say, "Well he is part of a group of men and boys that are into what we are into. They meet once a week and do other things like camping and road trips. The big thing for me is that I love what we do and I really want to be able to share it with others like us. I am sure you would love to talk to others about this, but know it is not safe. Well here is a place where it would be safe and you could learn about other things we can do together." I was a little confused, "What other things can we do together?" Denny smiled, "You know how you get that tingling felling when I put my finger in your pussy?" I still didn't know why he called my butt hole a pussy, but I told him that I did. "Well I am rubbing what is called your prostate or as many boys call it, their love button. Well a finger can get you a tingle, but a cock will give you such pleasure you won't believe it." I could not believe what he just told me. "You mean that you are going to put your cock in my butt, why?" I was starting to get very nervous by this new idea. I guess if he really wanted me to back out of our agreement, this might do it. "Baby boy, listen to me for a second. I am not doing this today, and I will not force it on you. If you choose not to do it, it will not stop you from being my cocksucker. This is something that I think you will find very special. I believe that the bond we have between us will become that much stronger, but I don't want you to answer yet. This is one of the reasons that I want to join this group. I want it to be a night that you will always remember as you and I became one. Joining this group will allow you to talk with other boys who are doing this so that you won't be so scared. All I am asking of you right now is if you will go to this meeting with me tonight?" I got out of bed, went to my room and got dressed then took a walk around the block. You might think that I left because I was mad at my brother, but I am not. I knew Denny wouldn't follow me because he knew this was my way of thinking. Sometimes when I would get some homework I was having issues with, or maybe get mad at Denny or Jeff, I would take a walk around the block a few times, clear my head and I would see the solution to the problem and the best way to fix it. After walking around the block 3 times I came back in and found Denny sitting on the couch watching the news still naked. I took my clothes back off and sat down next to him. He turned off the TV and put his arm around me, "Are you mad at me for asking you to join the group?" It took me a minute to get my thoughts together, "No, I am not mad at all. I guess I understand why you want to do this, and I guess it would be nice to talk with other kids who liked what I like, but I just feel like doing it would be like betraying Jeff." "Why is that buddy?" "Well, it has been hard enough to not tell Jeff what we do, but to become friends with other boy and tell them, I don't know." Denny didn't say anything for a bit, "Buddy, you know I have been working with Tommy on his relationship with his brother right?" I looked up at him a nodded. "Well, and you can't say anything to them about what I am telling you now ok? Tommy trusts me to and calls me all the time." I was very confused and nodded my head in agreement. "Well, Tommy and Jeff have become very close lately and Tommy is now realizing what a cool kid Jeff is. Over the last week, Tommy has been taking showers with Jeff. He washed Jeff's hair and body and helps Jeff style his hair. At first he thought he would get in trouble with their mom and dad, but their mom walked in on them one day after their shower and saw Tommy wrapped in a towel styling a naked Jeff's hair. She smiled and said how much she loved seeing them get along. The thing is that Tommy has been telling me how hard he gets washing Jeff and thought he better stop. I told him to keep going and not to make a big deal out of it if it progresses into something more. What I am saying is I think that in the next few weeks, you and Jeff are going to have a lot of things in common." I got real excited, "That would be so great Denny, I bet Jeff would love to be Tommy's cocksucker." Denny laughed and then got serious, "Well, will you go to the group with me?" I looked down at my hands and asked, "What's it like and what would I have to do?" Denny pulled me onto his lap in our talking position and said, "You don't have to do anything that you don't want to. He told me that there are only a few rules. First, nothing said or done within the group is ever discussed outside the group unless you are alone with other group members. What this means, is that you may become good friends with the other boys in the group and you may go to the movies, amusement park, or whatever. You go you have fun, but don't talk about the group unless you are inside the house of one of the members. Second, is that we meet at Bob's house and boys are not allowed to wear clothes in the house. He told me that the boys are expected to strip off as soon as the door closes, do you think that will be an issue for you?" I was playing with his chest hair, "I guess not, but you will be there right?" Denny nodded so I asked what else? "I am not totally sure, other than all the men must be addressed as Sir, you know, yes Sir, no Sir. Also, you have to show respect for each other, not everybody is the same so no one makes fun of anyone else. What do you think?"
Chapter 5
We got to Bob's house at six, I was hungry, but Denny said we would eat when we got there. I guess that was the right move, because my stomach was doing flip flops. Denny rang the bell and a man that was older like Mr. Jackson's age (27-30) answered the door. He was smiling and shook hands with Denny and he let us in. As soon as the door closed, I started to take off my shirt when Bob stopped me and asked me to hold on. Denny said, "I am sorry Bob, I guess I misunderstood you. I thought you said that the boys were to take off their clothes as soon as they walked through the door." Bob put his hands on my shoulders and guided me to the couch and asked me and Denny to sit down. Once we were seated me right up against Denny with his arm around me Bob started talking, "No Dennis, you did not misunderstand. That will be required of your brother after today should you decide to join us. However, before we get into anything else, I thought we could just talk for a few minutes. You see Dennis, right now your brother is scared to death, and that is normal for a boy on his first day. There are so many questions and fears going through his mind that the only thing he is sure of is that he wants to get out of here." I was a little surprised to hear him say that, because that is exactly how I was feeling. He put his hand on my leg and asked me if I was ok, I said that I was and he went on. "Brian, I know that you and Denny are having sex and that you love to suck his cock and drink his piss, is that true?" I could feel my face turning red and looked up at Denny, he smiled and me and started pinching my nipple through my shirt. That hurt, but it helped me calm down and I said, "Yes Sir." He watched Denny pinching my nipple hard and asked, "Does it help calm you having your brother pinch your nipple?" "Yes Sir." Denny stopped pinching my nipple long enough to pull my shirt off and then went back to it. I looked at Bob to see if he would get mad at Denny since he didn't want me to do that a minute ago, but Bob just smiled. "Well Brian let me tell you a little about The Group. Right now we have a membership of twenty-seven men, with each having at least one boy. I say at least one boy because some have two or three. All but three of these men are related in some way to the boy. They may be fathers, brothers, uncles, or even grandparents. I am one of the three that is not related to my boy, he was actually the eleven year old boy who cut my grass and has been with me for almost a year now. Our boys range from eight to seventeen, at eighteen they are considered men and can't be here without a boy. The main thing you need to know Brian is that you will never be forced to be here. If you find this is not something you are comfortable with, all you have to do is say so and you will not be allowed back. This decision is not up to Dennis, this is only your decision to make. I don't know if Dennis told you that you had to come tonight or not, but after tonight coming back is up to you only. Do you both understand this?" Denny and I looked at each other and said that we did. I pushed Denny's hand off my nipple because it was starting to really hurt this got a big laugh out of Bob. As for me I was starting to like Bob and feeling a little better about this whole thing. "Brian, I am not going to lie to you, this group is mostly about sex, and the rules are simple, you are a boy, therefore, it is your place in this group to always put the men's needs first. You love sucking Dennis's cock and that is wonderful, however, here you will also learn to suck the other men's cocks as well. Sexually it will be the only thing you will ever be required to do. Brian, I understand you are still cherry is that correct?" I had no idea what he was talking about, so Denny told me, "He is asking if anyone has put their cock in your pussy yet." I looked at Bob and said, "No but Denny said that he was going to, but I am really scared of it." Denny pulled me close and gave me a big hug and Bob laughed. I kept looking at this door where I was hearing all kinds of laughing and talking coming from. Bob followed my line of sight, "That is the door to the basement, that is where five men and five boys are waiting to meet you as soon as we are done talking. Dennis, when do you plan on popping his cherry?" "Well Bob, if he will let me, I really want to do it this week." I looked at Denny not sure what to say. I was not sure that I wanted this to happen, but I also knew that if Denny wanted to do it, I would do it. Bob opened his book, "Would you be willing to do it at the next meeting with Brian's permission of course." I couldn't believe what they were saying, "You mean do it here in front of everyone?" I asked in a panic. Bob held up his hands, "Wait, maybe we are getting ahead of ourselves. Brian, let me tell you a little bit about the cherry popping. Losing your cherry can be best or worst day of your life. I am not going to lie you are going to feel pain, how much pain depends on how Dennis pops it. Dennis has never popped a cherry before and one mistake could cause you a lot more pain then necessary. What this means is that Dennis will feel angry at himself for hurting you and you will be mad at him for doing it. You will both get past it because you love each other, but what should have been a beautiful experience that will bond you even closer than ever will turn out to be just a bad memory. Yes, if you do it here, you will be losing your cherry in front of everyone, but Dennis will have men with experience to help guide him through it. You will have at least five other boys to help you accept him into you and talk you through the worst part. After it is all over, we have a major party for you and Dennis making this bonding event a day you will both always remember and cherish. I do not what you to make a decision now. Brian, I want you to talk with the other boys first. Every boy down there now has had their cherries popped. However, I am not sure, but I think two of the boys lost their cherries before they joined us. Don't be afraid to ask them anything. Let them know that you may lose it at next week's meeting and see what they say.
Now back to the rules. As we have already said, this group is about sex and any man in the group has the right to tell you to suck his cock and expect you to do it. Again, this is the only sexual aspect of this group you are required to comply with. As for your pussy, only Dennis has the right to authorize another group member to use it, your right to say no is between you and Dennis. However, if you stay at another boy's house, any sex other than oral as to be approved by Dennis before it can happen. You will not be allowed to wear clothes in my house at all. If you go to the homes of other boys in the group, you will be required to follow the dress codes in their homes. Profanity is not allowed in any group meeting, outing, or at the homes of other group members. Respect is very important always, but especially within the group. You are to address all the men as Sir, even if they tell you to call them by their first names. Not everyone is the same, for example, you drink your brother's piss. To me that shows a lot of respect for your brother, and my boy Sammy drinks my piss and part of his required duties. However, some boys don't and we better not hear them making fun of you. You will find that different men have different requirements of their boys and as long as their boys are ok with it, respect it. Don't lie, from what Dennis tells me you are not a liar and that he has strict rules covering this, so we won't go into that. Finally, what is said in this group has to stay in this group. We share each other's secrets here and should they get out, all the boys could lose their men including you. So do not ever talk about the group outside the homes of group members. Do you have any questions for me?" Denny and I both shook our heads.
"Ok, let's get you undressed so that we can get you introduced to the rest of the group." Bob held out his hand for me to take and I did. He walked me into the hall and there were five stacks of clothes lined up against the wall. "Ok Brian, this is how I expect you to pile your clothes. First you take off your shoes and put them side by side toes to the wall, then take off your socks and put them in your shoes, then your pants neatly folded on top of your shoes, then your shirt neatly folded on top of your pants, then your underwear on top of your shirt, and lastly with Dennis's permission and devices on top of your underwear. Got it?" Bob smiled at me as I looked at some strange things on top of underwear. "Sir, what are those things?" Bob smiled at Denny and pointing at this cone thing said, "Well Brian, those are called pussy plugs. They help get you ready for you cherry popping, or help keep your man's cum inside so it won't leak out on your clothes." Then pointing at what looked like rings attached to clear plastic shaped dick and a small padlock, "This is called a cock cage. Because some of the older boys play with their dicks without their man's permission, they have to wear this to stop them. Now go ahead and strip off now Brian." I sat on the ground and took off my shoes when I saw it and jumped up and ran to the couch and pulled my shirt on when Denny stopped me. I looked at him with such anger I could not believe that he would do this to me. "What's wrong Brian, calm down and tell me what's wrong." "I am not staying Denny, you lied to me and I will never forgive your trying to do this to me." Denny grabbed me pulled my back to his chest and sat down on the couch. I fought to get away be he was too strong. Bob looked very confused, not sure what just happened. Denny held tight as I kept telling him how much I hated him for lying to me. I guess they heard me down stairs, because when I looked up there were naked boys and men staring at me. Denny said, "If you will just tell me what is wrong, I have never lied to you about anything, I swear." I was so mad by this point I was crying, I could not believe that Denny would have done this to me. "You did lie, you did lie. You said this was a group of boys and men, not girls. You didn't tell me that there would be girls here. I am not getting naked in front of girls, I hate you Denny." Bob came up to me looking very confused, "Brian, I swear this group only has boys and men in it, I swear there are no girls in our group." I stopped struggling and asked Bob, "How can you look me in the eye and lie to me like that? There are too girls here, I know it because I saw a dress over there." I saw Bob relax a little and a naked boy came over to the sofa and sat down next to me and Denny. His face was really red and he looked really sad. He turned to me with tears in his eyes and said, "I am sorry, this is all my fault. There are no girls in this group, the dress is mine. I like wearing them and my dad said it was ok, but if it upsets you I will leave so you can stay and have fun." He got up off the couch and headed into the hallway. Denny felt me relax and let me go. I got up and went over to the boy who was standing there and gave him a hug and said, "I am so sorry, I didn't know. I thought there were real girls here and I freaked out. I am so sorry, please forgive me you don't have to leave I will." I turned and saw everyone staring at me. I ran to Denny and jumped in his arms and hugged him as tight as I could. "I am so sorry Denny for saying those things to you I was just mad, you know I could never hate you and I know you would never lie to me" I kissed him all over his face. He put me down on the floor and I faced the group. Even though I was crying hard I managed to say, "I am sorry everyone for messing up your night and being such a jerk. My brother and I will leave now so you can go back to having fun." I grabbed Denny's hand a pulled him towards the door. The boy who the dress belonged to and a few of the other boys pulled me free of Denny and into the hallway, there they made me sit down and took off my shoes and put them against the wall, put my socks inside, pushed me back so I was laying down and removed my pants and underwear, folded my pants putting them on top of me shoes, pulled me to my feet and removed my shirt folding it and putting it on top of my pants, and my underwear on top of that. Then one of them, I could not see which one put his hand on my butt and felt my hole. I was just about to say something when I realized that he was looking for one of those pussy plug things. Then they dragged me down the stairs.
The basement was cool it had a big TV, a pool table, a dart board and a bar with all kinds of food on it. The boys took me to the bar for food and as we ate they each came and introduced themselves to me. I almost choked on my coke when I noticed one of the boys staring at me smiling ear to ear, and said, "Hi Brian, fancy meeting you here." The boy's name is Allan and he is in my class, I looked at the men, and sure enough there was his dad. Denny saw what was happening and came over, "What's wrong buddy?" "Denny, this is Allen he is in my class and that is Mr. Aims, he is Allen's dad." Mr. Aims came over and shook Denny's hand. Then I noticed the boy who wears the dress, "Your Chris right? You go to my school, but you're not in my class. I am really sorry about before, I am really ashamed of the way I acted." Chris smiled, "Its ok, I am not mad or sad anymore. I know who you are and I have always thought you were really cool." I blushed and then I looked over at Denny watching me. I walked over to him and climbed into his lap in our talking position, and started crying again. "Hay buddy, what wrong, it looked like you were having fun for a minute." I looked at him with tears in my eyes and said, "How will you ever forgive me, I said such terrible things to you. I can't believe you didn't drag me out of here and not speak to me for a week like with my report card." Denny pulled me into a hug and I could feel everyone looking at me but I just didn't care. Denny pushed me back so he could look at me, "Baby boy, you know I love you more than anything in the world. That thing with the report card that was about you ling to me and making sure you understood that it was not ok. Did you over react tonight? Oh yea big time. However, Brian you were under a lot of stress coming in here and seeing that dress pushed you over the edge. I forgive you, Bob forgives you, Chris obviously forgives you, and the rest are already past it. I want you to go have fun and see what you can learn."
(Author's note)
I know I am leaving you hanging right now however there is a reason for it. I need to introduce you to all the people involved before I can bring you into The Group. I know this will be frustrating, but trust me when I say it will be worth it in the end. This was a sex group and we had a lot of sex and did some other interesting things as well, as I said we were a family. If I told you about Brian's first day it would help you get off, but it would hot help you understand all the other characters and how they fit in. I will tell you that Brian and Denny were the last of our band of brothers to join.
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