Date: Sun, 17 Mar 2019 10:00:02 +0000 From: Sam Borton Subject: Growing up In England Part 8 (Young-Friends) I had a bit of a fruit machine addiction when I was 11/12 and one day early in my second year I'd ended up in my old area and been hanging out with a couple of friends, Dean and Simon from my old school. Dean was my age, Simon only 12 months younger. I'd lost all my money on the fruit machines and I stormed off in a sulk, I went past their grans house where we use to play when we were at primary school. The back door was open and I sneaked into the kitchen. I'm very embarrassed to say that I ended up stealing £30 from her purse. I don't know why and I feel ashamed even now. I caught up with Dean and Simon again and said I'd found some money and played again and promptly lost it all as always happened. Anyway we said goodbyes and I didn't really think anything more of it. I quickly forgot about stealing the money with the flexible morals of youth. So I started my third year at school and one Saturday in September was in my old neck of the woods. I'd played Hockey that morning and was still in my kit but thought I'd explore a bit for old times sake before I headed home. I bumped into Dean and Simon in the street and got chatting, they invited me back to their house as "I looked like i could do with a shower and we could hang out for a bit" I was sweaty and readily agreed. Their parents were out and we trooped up to Dean's room. He passed me a towel and said to strip off in the bedroom, "we won't look" he said and they turned their backs. I thought it was tad weird but went and showered. Feeling much better I came back into Dean's room with a towel round me. '"Er where's my clothes guys?" I asked. Dean and Simon stared at me and then Dean stood up and walked over to me. "You stole money from our gran you fucking thief" said Dean. Suddenly it came flooding back to me, I'd totally forgotten about it. "Er what do you mean? No I haven't!? I haven't see you for ages". "Last year you did. Mr Jones saw you sneaking into Gran's kitchen and then she found £30 missing". Fuck. In my sulky stomp off I hadn't been paying attention. Dean then ripped my towel off. "We want payback" he said. He then pulled his shorts and pants off to show a dick that was maybe ever so slightly bigger than mine, Simon pulled his pants down to show a smaller one but with a small bit of fuzz around it "We're both going to fuck you up the bum. Then we're quits" Dean said 'NO FUCKING WAY!" I said. "Hold him down Simon" Dean said and he rolled me over. "Listen Sambo, you fucked up. You humiliated us in front of our Gran and parents. You need to give us payback." I was most concerned about being fucked after the pain in Greece although admittedly neither Dean or Simon were anything like as well hung. I tried though, "No fucking way am I having a dick up my bum, it'll fucking hurt like hell". "It's ok, you get used to it" said Simon and then realised what he said and said "so I've heard anyway" I sighed and cursed my previous bad behaviour. "Ok, fair enough but please be gentle" "Si, you might as well go first, loosen him up for me. Throw the vaseline over". I felt a cold finger around my bum hole as he smeared vaseline on my hole. I then felt Simon's hard dick poking around and it pushed all the way in. "Fuck!" I said out loud but it wasn't anywhere near as painful as the last time. Simon started thrusting in and out of me, grunting loudly. It wasn't particularly painful and it wasn't unpleasant although I didn't enjoy it. He came with a load grunt and then Dean said "My turn". I started to enjoy it a bit, there was a really nice feeling when Dean thrust in, of course I know now it was that magic spot he was hitting but as he grunted and groaned so did I. 'Do you like that Sambo?"...."Yeah" I said back not wanting to lie. He kept thrusting in and out and came in me with a grunt of pleasure. He lay on top of me and his dick softened and slipped out. His weight still stayed on me. "Fucking hell Si, feels even better than when i fuck you, I might go again" Dean said as I felt him harden. "That's not the deal" I protested as I felt his hard dick thrust into me again. "Shut up and take it Sambo, you're getting off lightly" Dean said as he started going in and out of me. It felt pretty good, the pain had gone pretty much and my dick was hard and rubbing up against the bed as he fucked me. He lasted a long time this time and my bum felt a bit sore by the end. He got off me and I felt Simon get on me and have another go. I knew there was no point complaining so let him fuck me. Again it felt good and I was super horny. Once Simon came he patted me on the head. Dean then said I'd paid them back and we'd never speak of it again. I rolled over to show my hard dick which there was no point trying to hide, "well looks like you enjoyed it, always happy to do you any time you like!" Dean said with a giggle. I lay on the bed while they went and cleaned up. I was still hard lying down when they came back in. "Hey Si, what do you think? Fancy a ride on Sambo?" Dean said. Simon shrugged and said "why not", he came over tothe bed and lowered himself onto my hard dick. He started going up and down on my hard dick, it felt amazing! Dean came over and put his hard dick in my face and made me suck him. He wanked Simon at the same time and it was a fucking hot threesome. I shot up Simon pretty quickly, he came on Dean's hand and Dean then came In my mouth. He held my head and I swallowed it all "good boy, now lick me clean Sambo" which I did. Afterwards Dean said I'd more than paid them back and to come over anytime I fancied a repeat performance. Turned out he'd been fucking Simon for the past two years, sometimes he'd let Simon do him back but usually he'd suck or toss him off. "So this is Si's best day ever!" I realised I better get home before it got to late so got changed and slightly limped home with a bit of a sore bum.