Date: Thu, 24 Mar 2022 11:04:00 +0000 From: Andrew Passey Subject: A Forbidden Romance Part Eleven (Young Friends) "Absolutely not!" Dad said a couple of days later when I broached the subject of me going to Pete's party over dinner. "Why not? He's my best friend!" I protested. "You're grounded or had you forgotten that!" He said wagging a finger at me. "It's been weeks!" "And it'll be many weeks, months and years. Until we get you fixed," Dad said before Mum intervened by saying "Bill, he's not broken." "We've been through this Sue, he isn't right in the head. Anyway I doubt Pete's family would want you to come if they know you were a cocksucking bum boy!" "Stop insulting me all the time! I'm gay, that's all!" I said almost in tears. The constant abuse and insults were seriously affecting my mental health as was being locked up a fair bit of the time like a prisoner. I stood up and pushed my plate to the side. "I've had enough, I'm going to my room. Oh and Pete's family do know." I stormed upstairs and shut my door, trying to shut the world out. I knew Dad had obnoxious views but I was still surprised how far down the rabbit hole he was going. Calling me a "cocksucking bum boy"? In what way was that to treat your thirteen year old son. It wouldn't change when I became fourteen next month I guess or fifteen or sixteen. At this rate I'd be imprisoned like this until I could leave home at eighteen which seemed a very long way away. I was feeling overwhelmed and I cried gently into my pillow. Why couldn't Dad see I was still the same boy I had always been? I told Pete what had happened the night before when we walked to school the next day and he was furious. "He's out of control! I'm going to speak to Dad later and get him to persuade your Dad to let you come along. He's got a way with words that I reckon will work. Also "cocksucking bum boy". Not very creative!" I smiled as Pete came up with funny new expressions for me and he lifted my spirits. Clearly his Dad did have a way with words as well as he went out with my Dad for a beer the next evening. When Dad came back, he called me downstairs . "Graham has persuaded me you should be allowed to go to the party and that it would be a good idea for you to get out of the house and go to Pete's more often. As he said, it's probably better you are hanging out with a nice straight boy like Pete than fantasising about doing perverted things with boys in your room. So you can go to the party and also go one day after school for dinner once a week. Hopefully that will help rewire your brain. Graham has assured me THAT boy and indeed none of his kind will be at the sleepover so as long as they keep an eye on you everyone should be safe." I wanted to tell him to fuck off and say everybody would be safe but in the end I just said "thank you.". The outcome was what I wanted and so no need to rock the boat. A glimmer of freedom would be amazing. I felt pretty ecstatic but it was still ridiculous. This forbidden romance was making even adults like Graham have to lie on my behalf. But I suppose Graham must have been happy to lie to my Dad. I guess Dad trusted him and believed what he was being told. I was a bit surprised how easily he'd been manipulated but then I remembered how he liked to believe everyone thought the way he did. Still, I had a night of freedom and a more regular weekly trip to Pete's. At least that would be one meal a week where I wouldn't be accused of being a pervert or abnormal! Pete was delighted when I told him I could come to the party, "See, I told you my Dad could be persuasive! There will be more boys than you and Max there though so I'd still say you need to be careful. Don't want a classmate to walk in on you sucking each other off!" He said with a giggle. "That is NOT going to happen! We've barely fucking kissed, it'll just be nice to spend some time together on our own, unlike school where you're always hanging around like a bad smell!" "Uh well I don't know if you've realised this but it's my fucking party! So I will definitely be there!" Pete threw back after what I thought was a killer line by me. I wasn't being serious though, we wouldn't be using Pete's party just as an opportunity to sneak off together. At least not for the whole time! Max was very excited I could come along and we were both counting down the days. The excitement was palpable and it felt like the day would never come. Then finally it was the big day, after all that waiting that felt like forever but was in reality just over a week. At long last it was the day of the party. There were fourteen boys going to the cinema and then back for food at Pete's. The air was thick with testosterone and deodorant, I pitied Pete's parents having to put up with us all! Most of the boys were school mates of mine and Pete's but a couple were family friends including the other boy staying for the sleepover who was called Mark. I'd met him at Pete's before but didn't know him very well. I wanted to sneak off with Max for a "chat" but despite the noise and craziness of having twelve other boys around it was hard to find the opportunity. So we just all hung out together and actually it was great. It was nice to do something other than just going to school and playing football. Made me realise how focused my life and that I needed to remember I was just thirteen year old boy. After a while the other boys started to drift off home until it was just me, Max, Pete and Mark. Mark was nice, a dark haired boy with a dirty mind and an infectious laugh. It turned out there was a bit more to him than that but that was all still to come later. After a while Pete's parents decided to try and get us up to bed. Well into the bedroom anyway, I think they were well aware we wouldn't be sleeping anytime soon. Pete had a large room but even so once three sleeping bags were laid out on the floor there wasn't loads of space. Pete and Mark went to brush their teeth while Max and me pretended to look for our toothbrushes but in reality we had a quick snog. "I've missed that!" I said and Max smiled in agreement. "We can have another one in the bathroom when we do our teeth. Depend on when the others go to sleep we might be able to squeeze some more in if we're quiet!" He said which sounded good to me. Pete and Mark came back and we went into the bathroom to brush our teeth. We brushed them extra quickly and we had time for Max to wrap his arms around me and pull me in for a kiss. As we were just in our pants I could feel his dick pressed up against me which didn't help me stay soft! We broke the kiss and both rearranged ourselves so it wasn't too obvious what had been going on. Back in the bedroom we got into sleeping bags and chatted shit as teenage boys like to do. After a while I caught a glance between Pete and Mark, the reason for which quickly became clear. "Let's play who's got the bigger dick!" Mark said completely surprising me and I could tell Max was as well from his expression. Pete then laughed, "No point Mark, Max has got that nailed on." "Are you sure? Why don't we try anyway and if I lose I'll wank off the winner, but if I win the smallest wanks me off." "That's not fair, also it's my birthday. If you want to wank someone off it should be me!" Pete said with a wink. Mark then scoffed, "nice try but it has to be a competition! Okay so how about the winner between me and Pete wanks the other one off. Max and Ben can play it themselves if they want to but the competion is on between me and the birthday boy!" This had a very strong feeling of being prearranged. I began to suspect Mark was very keen to wank Pete off and clearly Pete didn't mind, much to my surprise. Then again what boy wouldn't like a handjob I guess even if he's straight. "Well I'm happy to play with Ben, and judge out of you two is biggest if needed!" Max said standing up and pulling his pants down. No surprise really, he loved being naked and showing his dick and balls off. And why not, they were big and tasty looking! "Fuck, good job I didn't compete!" Mark said standing up and pulling his pants down to show off a dick that was definitely smaller than mine. Not by much but I could still tell by looking. I stood up and pulled my pants down, feeling less embarrassed knowing I wasn't the smallest and finally Pete did his. As before he was around the same size as me, clearly bigger than Mark though and he grinned broadly. "So! Mark wanks me off! Ben wanks Max off!" He said as he sat on the bed and spread his legs for Mark to have access. Me and Max sat down cross legged opposite each other with Max blocking the view of the other two boys. We were now both hard and with a nervous smile I reached over and took hold of his hard dick. He groaned quietly and then did the same to me. I was a bit surprised but neither of us cared. I think we both knew this was a set up and we were more than happy with it. Our hands were a blur as we wanked each other off. I loved how thick and hard Max's dick felt in my hand. I knew I wouldn't last long and I came over his hand quickly. He rubbed some of it over his dick of even more lubrication and with only a few more jerks of it he came over my hand and a little bit on his stomach. I could hear Pete still moaning behind Max so I leaned forward and we quickly kissed before Max cleaned us both up. With a grunt Pete came and then giggled with a "best birthday present ever!" comment. The room went quiet afterwards, I think everyone felt a bit awkward. It was great to wank and be wanked off by my boyfriend but I'd rather have done it in private. However, it wasn't like I had an opportunity to so it was definitely much better than nothing. Pete then said he was tired and off to sleep, I watched Mark stand up with his dick still hard and get into his sleeping bag. Pete turned off the light and quickly he fell asleep as did Max. I realised Mark was probably waiting for me to fall asleep so I did the deep breathing that made it sound like I was. I could then hear the tell tale sounds of Mark wanking himself off before I too fell asleep.