Date: Wed, 25 Dec 2019 13:53:00 +0100 From: Andrew Passey Subject: The Village Part 13 (Young Friends) "Yes although probably too many to answer! What happened to make you get punished and have to suck everyone's dick for a month? Also I guess I'm worried about numbers, like how many dicks I'll be sucking and how often, so how many dicks have you sucked and how many times?" I asked able, to voice all my fears. "Cut to the chase eh little bro! Well I don't blame you for asking, and actually it's nice for me to have someone to talk to about it. There's a bit of a piss taking element between all my friends and aside from Ben I don't have anyone I can really talk to. I'm here to support you and I might need your support in the coming weeks. That's what brothers do and I'll always look out for my little brother" he said. I smiled sadly and said I thought of him as my big brother and it was the closest I'd ever get to having one. I think it reminded him that my mum had died so he moved on quickly. "Ok well to be honest all your questions are sort of wrapped up in one incident which I'll come to a minute.Just to say in general terms, I turned 13, got the letter and my life totally changed. Well, it was all embarrassing at first. You know, everyone knows what you're doing in the bedroom with another boy. Like yesterday when you had to come downstairs after Pete and Mick had been there, after a while you get used to it. Numbers wise, my first week, Jesus I probably set a record. Also you have to remember nightmare month where I sucked a lot of dicks due to getting a mild punishment so my numbers off the scale, I probably sucked every boy at some point that month. But punishments are rare so that shouldn't happen to you. It was a fairly unique situation and steps were taken to prevent it happening again, there was a fair bit of fall out." he said. I waited for him continue, "So as you know Pete is a week older than me. He decided to have an event not that many people have. Partly because we aren't all flushed for money and these houses aren't necessarily set up for large groups but also because younger brothers are warned off from having one by their older brothers. Who wants to spent their 13th birthday sucking all their friends' dicks all day? Anyway Pete had decided to have a 13th birthday party. Mick had persuaded his parents that he'd be in charge and they could go to the pub for a few hours and nothing bad would happen. I was excited about it as all my best mates were going and we didn't really do parties. There was going to around 8 of us there including me, Mick would be supervising but I sort of assumed he'd leave us to it. There were a couple of boys in our year going that I didn't really like, and to be honest I didn't think Pete did either but there you go, if I had to spend an afternoon with Dean and John I'd cope." At this point I said that they'd both been hanging around me and Sam at school. "I bet they have, making you think they were your friends? I think you can guess what they might be looking for. Stay away from Dean and John in particular, he's bad news." I flushed at this point with the realisation they weren't probably being nice and some slight disgust as John really was quite chubby, whether his dick was I didn't know. James continued," So the other reason I was excited was because it was the day after my 13th birthday so I was sort of looking at it like a joint birthday party. At the time I thought Pete was crazy having it a week early but of course Mick knew what he was doing. When the invites went out Ben actually had a word with me saying he wasn't keen on going and should we just do something between us instead. I thought he was crazy but he was looking out for me. I remember he had a sad expression on his face when I said I was going to go. I thought he was being jealous but of course he wanted to save me being in a house full of boys in my 7 day starting period. Well, any excitement I felt lasted until I got up on my birthday and got the letter. I lay on my bed in shock, I couldn't even face going downstairs to open my presents. My Mum couldn't say anything but she gave me a birthday card from Denny that just said "Don't worry, it will all be fine in the end". I told my Mum to tell anyone who knocked I was out and I resolved to stay in bed all day until just before bed when I'd open my presents. I thought about not going to the party the next day but I realised I'd only be prolonging the inevitable. Also it was a birthday party, Pete wouldn't know about dick sucking so I'd probably be ok. My Mum brought me lunch up and I thanked her and said I was sorry I wasn't . She looked at me in pity but I just felt embarrassed. My Mum was going to know that I would be sucking dicks! How could I live with that. There was a knock on my bedroom door and I assumed it was Mum collecting my plate, so I was pretty shocked when Ben came in looking sad, not beaming like he usually was. I know I'd told Mum not to let anyone in but she knew I'd be different about Ben. I stood up and he came over gave me a big hug and a present. "Happy Birthday mate" he said and I hugged him back and almost burst into tears. I felt my anger rising, "You come to be first on the list?" I said. He looked hurt but said "I know you're angry, I'm here to help, you know you're the person I love most in the world and I would never hurt you or make you do something you didn't want to"" James smiled to himself as he said that and I interrupted with "Love?! Is there something you aren't telling me?" James blushed, "Well...there's a lot you don't know about me and Ben, I'll tell more once if there's time after this. Suffice to say that what I did with you in bed at Xmas me and Ben did to each other many times before our 13th birthdays." he said and winked at me. "Anyway, Ben helped calm me down. He told me his tips and told me to keep a list. He er..." James blushed at this point "he er said he'd been waiting for weeks to be able to suck my dick and he wanted to there and then. I told him that I also wanted him to be my first So we had an afternoon of sucking each other, I'd done it 4 times by the time he went home and was getting the hang of it! He said he'd support me and help me however he could, he said the party should be fine but he'd try and keep an eye on things just in case. So he went home and I had a better evening, opening presents, hanging out with my parents and thinking it was one day down and I'd sucked one boy, if i could get through to the next weekend on 1 a day that would be ok, although ideally not 4 times each. I woke up the next day and felt nervous about the party, but resolved to be positive so after a morning at home I headed out to Pete's....