Date: Wed, 18 Sep 2019 20:47:00 +0100 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Things Are Going To change Part 2 (Young Friends) A couple of days later I opened the post and a letter from social services said they were visiting next week during to assess my Gran and her capacity to look after me. I knew my time was numbered but couldn't do anything about it. I told my friends on our way to school on the Friday and everybody was upset for me, particularly if I had to move away. Marlowe was particularly upset, he was off to visit a relative for the weekend and was worried he wasn't around to support me. He gave me a look I couldn't quite understand and said he couldn't live without me. I smiled at him and said nothing could separate us. At lunch Ben and Steve called me away from everyone from for a chat. They looked around to see if anyone was listening, then Ben spoke "Listen, we're going to run away tonight, we can't live with Carl anymore. Come with us! We've packed bags and hidden them so we're going to rush off home before Carl gets back, leave a note saying we're staying with friends for the weekend and head off". I looked at them as if they were crazy. "Why?! and go where?!". They shrugged. , "We've got a friend we can stay with and we have all weekend, and half term, we've got some money saved, we'll head into London and get a train to our friend and take it from there . We can't stay with Carl, we can't cope with what he does to us..." Steve said. It sounded batshit crazy but we were 13 and desperate. I agreed, not expecting anything to change and we'd all be back home Sunday evening but it could be fun. So after school I rushed home, packed a bag, left a note for my gran to say I'd be back Sunday but was going to stay at friends. Not that she's probably read it or remember who I was. We hopped on a bus and felt like we were going on an adventure. So there we were, at 6pm on a muggy Friday evening at London Waterloo station, it was crazy busy and I looked at train destinations. "So, which train do we get to your friend's?" I asked. Ben and Steve looked at each other then Ben sheepishly smiled and said "Er yeah, about that, well we made that bit up, we didn't think you'd come with us otherwise!" "WHAT?!" I said really pissed off, them stormed off in a teenage strop. Ben and Steve tried to chase after me but got separated in the crowds, they eventually found me an hour later sitting on a bench a few minutes walk from the station sobbing quietly. Ben put his arm around me and apologised for tricking me, I told them I was so worried and stressed I'd be taken away from all my friends and that I was sorry I'd run off. As I finished saying this, suddenly the heavens opened and we were drenched with torrential rain, needing to get shelter we ran through the rain looking for shelter, down a few side streets before sheltering under what seemed to be an emergency exit from the building we were by. It didn't really provide enough shelter for the three of us and we continued to get drenched, This running away from home was going pretty disastrously so far! Shivering and freezing cold, I tried to see through the rain where we were. Looking around we seemed to be outside a small Hi end apartment block, one of the new ones that have been thrown up all over London, expensive but never looking particularity well made! There were balconies a couple of floors above us, Ben ran over to the other side of the road and looked at the balconies above us more closely. He ran back and said he had an idea. "Give me a leg up"he said to Steve, " I think one of those balconies had a door open so I can probably get in and open this door behind us,". It sounded very risky, the sort of thing we'd be arrested for. But Ben and Steve had a knack for this sort of thing it seemed, living up to their reputation. Steve gave Ben a leg up, Ben scampered up the wall using a drainpipe and got onto the bottom of the balcony, he then swung his legs up via some of sort of grill and shouted down he'd made it. We stopped there in the rain and cold until there was a click behind us and the door opened and Ben stood there smiling, "Follow me" He said with a grin, "it's pretty deserted, I'm not totally sure if it's apartment or some sort of hotel, maybe it's not open yet" he said. We followed him up stairs to the room he'd got into, where he'd wedged a wine bottle against it to stop it shutting. We filed in, the door shut behind and I looked around. It was massive, two rooms and a bathroom. We were in a room with a sofa, big TV, small kitchenette and to the side of it a door led to a bedroom with a big double bed. Having not been in anything like this before I couldn't tell if it was someone's home or a hotel or something else. If I'd had to guess I'd have said some sort of hotel, there were no photos or personalised effects that you'd expect it in a hotel. Steve started to turn switches on, I was a bit worried about him turning lights on drew the curtains. There was a big switch in the bedroom by the lights that seemed to change the lighting slightly but I wasn't sure what else it did. I switched it on and off but eventually left it Ben went off into the bathroom for a piss, he then called us in to show us a massive bathroom with a big rain shower cubicle, big enough for us all to fit in probably! We were still shivering and soaking wet, our bags were drenched and we were dripping water on to the floor. "Fuck Sam, you're going blue. So are you Steve. We need to get out of this wet clothes and warmed up,there's enough room for us in the shower" Ben said. He started to strip his clothes off, I blushed and said I was ok. "Don't be silly, we don't want to get hypothermia. We need to warm up and get out of those wet things." He was now down to just his pants which were also wet, "Come on Sam, get those clothes off, don't be shy, we're all boys here, we've all got one of these" he said as he pulled his pants off and grabbed his dick. It was bigger than mine and he had more hairs around it than I did, more of a bush than me and they were black so more pronounced. It had a pronounced mushroom head which probably made it look bigger and it was just peeking outside the end of his foreskin. "Ok you can stop staring now Sam!" Ben said. I blushed and started to slowly strip off, "Don't worry Sam, you're probably bigger than Steve is" said Ben with a cheeky grin which caused Steve to tell him to fuck off. Steve was then naked and Ben was right, he had a few hairs like me, the darkness of them making it look like he had more but his dick was slightly smaller. His dick tapered down at the end rather than the big mushroom head of Ben... Ben turned the shower on and he and Steve got in. Taking a deep breath I pulled my wet pants down and walked in there too. The hot water was painful at first but then pleasant as we warmed up. It was a bit of a squeeze and I blushed a few times as Ben and Steve's dicks touched my leg. I tried to concentrate on not getting hard but the more I tried not to, the more I failed. I tried to hide it but Ben giggled "Don't worry Sam, we're both hard too" he said with a smile. I glanced down and saw it was true and that now we were hard his dick didn't look that much bigger although Ben had that slightly more pronounced mushroom head and maybe ever so slightly more girth and length. Ben squirted lots of shower gel over us and said to get clean, "including your dick, if we're going to all sleep naked in that bed I don't want any crusty foreskins rubbing up against me. " I blushed again but cleaned myself well. I hadn't given thought to sleeping here but then again thought we had no choice. But if we were caught we'd be in a ton of trouble,breaking and entering was probably a one way ticket to a young offenders prison particularly for poor council house boys like us. We finished in the shower, got out and wrapped ourselves in big towels, still sporting hard dicks. I gradually began to soften as we dried off as did the others. We sat on the sofa feeling much warmer. "I'm fucking starving" said Ben and started to explore the room for food, first port of call were the cupboards and the fridge in the small kitchenette. "Jackpot!" Ben said as he came back with loads of crisps, cheese, ham, nuts, chocolate and best of all some cider. We had quite a feast, and the cider made me feel warm inside. By the time we were done it was late and we were tired, no one wanted to talk about what was on all our minds, what happened if someone came back and found us. The closest we got was when Steve said "it's late, we should be up early and move on, let's go to bed". We filed into the bedroom, Ben and Steve dropped their towels and climbed into bed naked. I was embarrassed about this and hoped I wouldn't get hard. I switched the lights off on as I dropped my towel and climbed into bed. Luckily the bed was massive so there was easily enough room for all of us. Ben was in the middle, Steve at one end and me at the other. settled into my pillow and tried to go to sleep. I was tired but couldn't get to sleep, having two naked boys in bed wasn't helping and I was definitely hard, At home this happened a lot at bedtime and I'd have a wank and be fast asleep soon but that wasn't an option here. I lay in the dark breathing, hoping sleep would come. After a while Steve spoke up "Fuck this, I'm hard as nails, we can't sleep like this. You do me and Sam Ben, and I'll do you" he said throwing the covers off, switching the big button on which lit the room up enough to see things without being too bright and before I knew it Ben had my hard dick in his right hand and Steve's hard dick in his left hand with Steve's right hand on Ben's hard dick. I almost shrieked in shock when Ben's hand touched me but as he started to wank me I soon forgot about it and started to moan. It felt amazing and the room was full of the sound or slap slap slap as three dicks were wanked and moans and groans. It didn't take long as I was so horny but I came over Ben's hand with a grunt, soon after he spurted over Steve's hand and Steve did the same. I didn't know what to say, Ben just said "Wow". A quick bit of clean up and suddenly we were all asleep.