Date: Thu, 10 Mar 2022 10:43:43 +0000 From: Andrew Passey Subject: A Forbidden Romance Part Seven (Young Friends) Max started school on Monday and to my delight he was in quite a few classes with me and Pete. We instantly clicked again and it didn't take long before we were thick as thieves. I was worried Pete might be annoyed that we got on well but he was happy about it and said it made his life easier. If me and Max had disliked each other Pete thought things would have been very complicated. So the three of us started to hang out together all the time and it was great fun. Not only did it give me someone else to talk to but it was nice to know that we were a tight unit. The three of us had each other's backs. As we were in the same school year we were similar ages although not necessarily similar stages of development with me already knowing Max was further along the path of puberty than me, or I assumed Pete was. I could put it down to age if I wanted to lie to myself, Max had already turned fourteen so that made him the oldest out of the three of us. Pete would turn fourteen in January and I would in early February. As well as being older and better hung than me, Max had an innate confidence in his body that I envied. When we got changed at swimming he'd happily just walk around naked as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Which I guess it was and maybe if I had a body and dick like his I would too. However just seeing his dick and balls would cause the blood to start to rush through my dick and I'd have to get my trunks on sharpish before I got hard. I liked to see him naked though and by now I had an excellent mental picture of how he looked. I could just close my eyes when I was wanking and picture his naked body. "Fucking put it away Max, we don't all need to see it! You're such an exhibitionist!" Pete said in mock exasperation. Max stood there naked combing his hair in the small mirror on the wall in the corner of the changing room where we usually got changed. Like me Pete was a pants down, trunks on and vice versa as quickly as possible. I'd seen him briefly naked enough times to know we were around the same size and I guess like me he wished he was as well hung as Max! "Hey, just letting it all hang loose. If you got it flaunt am I right?" Max said with a giggle. He clearly knew he was one of the more developed boys in our class and didn't mind showing it. I was fairly sure I wasn't the only boy checking him out, even the straight ones wanted to know how they compared Max was quite touchy feely, particularly with me but I didn't really think anything of it. It was just an extension of his warm relaxed personality. Hanging out with him was lots of fun and our school days were often filled with the sound of me, Pete and Max giggling away. Football wise, that instant spark we had on the football pitch continued and became stronger as well. Instinctively we seemed to know where the other would be just before they were and it meant we got lots of goals between us. We were helping Nunhead Rangers become even better and I really couldn't have been happier. Gary was now a distant memory which was a bit of a surprise given what we'd done together. I forgave him for what was potentially grooming me. The thing is though, he clearly did help me get even better at football and I was never quite sure if from the start it was all a ploy to have sex with me or whether he was just opportunistic. Either way I was definitely much better off without him. To no surprise Max quickly became my wank fantasy of choice. He was naked so much around me I had many images of that amazing looking dick and balls burned into my retina. I of course didn't do anything about it or tell him how I felt. I wasn't a total idiot! Rolling a hand grenade into the friendship between me, Pete and Max would be very ill advised. So I kept it to myself and just spent as much time with Max as possible. As the weeks passed something else started to develop inside me. Not just the lust for Max but something more. I didn't know what it was at first, I hadn't felt it before and I hadn't felt it with Gary but one day I realised what it was.... it was love. I'd fallen in love with Max. Thankfully it didn't seem to make it awkward for me to hang out with him. I managed to put it to one side most of the time. I was very good at keeping myself in the closet but at times it was frustrating. Pete could shout from the rooftops he was in love with Sarah but if I did the same about Max then who knows what the repercussions would be. So I just played out scenarios in my mind where we were boyfriends. I'd close my eyes and wank off at the thought of sucking his dick. Sometimes I'd even stick a finger up my hole pretending it was Max's hard dick. It was weird really, Gary had introduced me into anal sex and it had been really painful at times. But now it often felt like I wanted to be fucked again. It was like an urge deep inside me. An itch that needed to be scratched. Not that it could be for now but a boy could dream. Sometimes you really want something and in your head you have a clear idea how it's going to go when it happens. Then it actually happens and the reality of the situation is vastly different. Unbeknownst to me that was about to happen. The location was to be the local church hall and the occasion the Nunhead Rangers Christmas Party. It was just around the corner from our house so for once Dad didn't feel the need to drive. I guess he also wanted to drink beer with the other dads that he knew. I didn't want him to come as I knew he'd try and police who I talked to but I also knew there was no way I could talk him out of it. The party started at 7pm but boys and adults turned up over the next hour or so. I hung out with some of the boys on my team at first then chatted to Dwayne when he turned up. Max then rolled in at 8 and joined us. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Dad looking daggers at me as I chatted to them both but once a couple of the other dads he knew turned up he was diverted by them and his beer. We chatted for ages and got some of the finger food like sausage rolls and crisps before Dwayne went off to chat to a few other boys leaving me and Max together. We talked for a while and to my surprise the clock had ticked around to 9pm. Almost like that was a prearranged time Max cleared his throat. "It's pretty noisy in here," he said over the music which had started playing in the previous ten minutes."I really need to talk to you in private. I need a piss first but afterwards can we go to another room for a chat?" I thought we were chatting in private already but if Max wanted to go somewhere quieter than that was fine. "Yeah fine, actually I need a piss too so I'll come with you then we can chat after." We went into the urinals and I tried not to peek at Max's dick as he flopped it out and pissed next to me. It wasn't like I hadn't seen it many times before anyway! We both finished and shook ourselves clean before washing our hands and leaving the toilets. "Let's go in here," Max said pushing open a door off to the side of the entrance hall. I followed him into a small room with some chairs, mistletoe hung above the door and at other locations on the ceiling which didn't seem very churchy to me! Then again I guess they hired the hall out to lots of people so maybe it was left by them. Max pushed the door shut and looked at me. I could tell he was nervous which was an emotion I didn't associate with Max so I wondered what was going on. "Right so Ben, I um, want to tell you something. I've been weighing up for weeks if I should or not. I'd decided I shouldn't but then this evening I've decided I should. Basically I'm doing this now because if it all goes wrong then hopefully you'll have forgotten by the time we go back to school." This really piqued my interest and I wondered what was so important that he'd been wrestling with it for a while. "There's no easy way to say this Ben. I think I'm in love with you. I probably should have kept it to myself but I trust you. I know if you don't feel the same way then you won't out me to the rest of the team and the school." Wow. Fucking wow. My heart leapt and did cartwheels. Max felt the same way as I did but he had the balls to come out and tell me. Oh those lovely balls of his, would they be mine to play with now?! Keep calm Ben, don't fuck things up. "Um.." I stuttered in reply. Fucking hell, why couldn't I just get my words out. He looked at me nervously as I too a deep breath and smiled at him. "I um..feel the same way Max. I love you as well." His face lit up and he grinned at me, "there's mistletoe above you, you know what that means!" He said as he moved right close to me. I moved forward and our lips touched. Then we kissed properly, tongues dancing inside each other's mouths! My first proper kiss and it was amazing. I had a boyfriend who loved me and was kissing me! Everything was amazing! Until it wasn't. The door burst open, "what the fucking hell is going on in here!" I heard Dad shout which caused us to split apart. I'd never seen him look angrier and there was no way I could talk myself out of this one...