Banging Me Best Mates Little Brother

After Ben and Rob got together life moved on and they had now been seeing each other for 3 years. They had now moved in together, 6 months after they first met. Ben and Harry were still best mates and his fears that that they would grow apart, now that his best mate started banging his little brother Rob, were quickly dispelled and they still hung out together as they always did.

Rob tagged along sometimes but started working shifts within a month of their meeting, so this gave the best mates plenty of time together, and they still played for the same football team. Ben and Rob had come out to all of their family and friends and all was well with no dramas, although some were surprised as they had no idea that they both were into guys

Ben coming out to his team mate was received with a look of “come on mate we all knew you’re gay” and there were no issues and they had accepted him and Rob as couple. They even played their part in his proposing to Rob, after one of their celebratory social events, when they came top of their football league for the second year running.

They were in the middle of giving their many speeches, when Ben got on the stage and said “em guys can I have minute” and the room when quiet. Rob looked at him in surprise thinking “this is not like Ben. as he usually the last person who wants to give speeches in front of other?” Knowing that his boyfriend was the shy and reserved type.

Any how Ben started speaking and Rob perked up when he heard his name, and Ben walked over to him and got down on one knee and said “Rob I love you will you marry me?”

“What did you say” Rob splutter looking totally confused and shocked, as he had just taken a large swig of beer?

Ben said “I just said Rob I love you and have since the day that we meet in your dads house.”

“Will you marry me?”

Rob who was not usually lost for words was completely floored and squeaked “yes” and then he said more loudly ,as Harry his older brother was looking at him, giving him the thumbs up and had the biggest smile on his face. Colin his younger brother did as well.

So Rob gather himself and shouted “YES I WILL MARRY YOU BEN!”

This gave way to everyone cheering and congratulating them, and they all come over and hugged the happy couple. And this included Jamal and Neal who had made up about a year ago. “Well done yous two” Jamal cried and this was completed contrast to his negative homophobic attitude that he displayed with Neal when he came out to him all that time ago after he cussed him out viciously.

“Ah cheers Jamal mate and glad to see that you and Neal are still good mates.”

“Yeah we are thank god guys as the man literally save my life!”

Neal and Jamal had finally made up after 18 months after he publicly disown his best pal. This was due to Jamal was caught up in fight with 3 other guys. He was being his usual big mouth self, showing off and had pissed the 3 men off within the local pub, when he was with his group of lads which of course excluded Neal.

He had watched his ex-best mate Jamal being a complete dick and overheard the 3 of them speaking to each another outside in the pub garden, saying angrily about “teaching that arrogant cheeky cunt a lesson!” Neal kind of agreed with them as he felt this was needed, as the guy was completed pain in the arse.

Fast forward a few weeks and Jamal was in the same pub, but as all of his pals were busy away on overnight trip which he could not afford to go on, as he was completely broke. As a result of this, he was having a quiet drink with his girlfriend and was clearly bored.

Also in there the pub were the same 3 guys, who were watching his every move as was Neal, who now recognised on them, who had changed his appearance completely. He said to himself “blimey man, he looks so different that when I last saw him.”

Jamal’s girlfriend had to leave early as she was unwell, so he stayed as it was too early in his mind to leave. He was playing on his phone and speaking to his pals loudly. Neal’s friend Pete also left early as he had to be at work first thing in the morning, and Neal not wanting to experience another public humiliation although he missed his ex-mate, of course did not go over to speak to him.

He noted that Jamal got up to go for a slash, and then left the pub, waving at landlord saying “see you tomorrow Charlie mate” and left.

As soon as he exited the door, the 3 blokes left around the same time.

Neal although he had agreed with the 3 blokes a few week ago, as a forementioned, that Jamal needed to be taught a lesson, “as he was arrogant twat.”

“Yeah I was going to warn him, but said to me self, ‘why the hell should I the twat deserves a good kicking.”

“The arrogant cunt humiliated me bad, treating me like bit of shit under his shoe, when I came out to him.”

“Man we were best of mates so fuck him!”

“The twat deserved everything that he gets from these fucking thuggish lads!”

But with these thought racing round his head, he cared for Jamal and he knew he was in serious trouble, so he downed his point of larger and got up and followed the 3 of them out of the pub.

He just knew this was going to end badly for his former best mate.

The one guy that Neal recognised was Nolan who he had pick up in another pub and had drunken sex with a year before. The fit as fuck mix heritage lad 6ft 3 built with tone fit as fuck rock hard bod, had an large afro and a full beard at the time of their coupling, and now he had both of these shaved off. He looked completely different now much rougher and harder.

When he and Neal hooked up, he look so cute and when he smile this lit his face up.

“Yeah I would not mind having another go with him, as he is hung and fucked me so damn good, damn the man fucked me arse so good.”

Then he said to himself looking at Nolan scowling hard face, and his eyes which had turned mean as his other 2 pals, that “sadly he turned out to be one of those closeted thugs which was pity as I would love, to have been his boyfriend!”

After they had some finished having drunken hot fucking toe curling sex, with Neal’s arsehole being cored out like a good un by Nolan thick fat cock which at 10 inches stretched him good and proper, they fell fast asleep cuddling.

He was woken up the next morning at 7am, being shaken roughly, and told to ‘get up and get lost  you fucking queer poof batty boy!”

“You gotta get the fuck out of here, as me parents will do their nut, as I aint told em that I am into blokes!”

“Hurry up get dressed and fucked off yeah, come on move man I can have me old man or mum finding out about me as I bleeding toast.”

“Me old man hates queers and will disown me mate so fucking move or else!”

So taking the hint and still smarting for his cussing from Jamal, who Nolan reminded him, of as they looked fairly similar, with their faces were all twisted up, their angry hostile harsh tones, and their fists were clenched ready to give him a gold old beat down.

Neal was fully capable of defending himself, but mindful of his surrounding, got up and flung his clothes on and left the guys home pretty sharpish. On the way home as he walked completely fucked off he said to himself “yeah that bleeding Nolan and Jamal remind me of each other in their stupid bleeding attitudes the fuckers.”

Although the pair of them looked completely different, height and body wise and with Nolan’s skin complexion being honey coloured and Jamal’s who was black British Jamaican descent, was much darker, the similarities were uncanny.

Now Neal watched as Jamal was walking down an deserted alleyway that ran down the side of the pub which was a short cut to his home. The 3 blokes followed close behind him. He witnessed there jumping him, and he stood there for about a minute as his ex-best mate was getting the shit kick out of him.

Jamal was being given a right old pasting by the 3 of them. The other 2 blokes were white and black, were built like Nolan and Jamal who was 5ft 10 with lean muscle build, had no chance against the 3 of them. Neal could see that he was trying his best to defend himself, but failing as they were on him hard, punching and kicking him.

Neal said to himself “yes Jamal is cunt but I gotta help him” so he started shouting and jumped in and kick the shit out of the three of them. Now Neal was quite the fighter, as his grandfather, father and and uncles were prize winning Irish boxers and kick boxers . They had taught him how to fight and defend himself, and he put all of those skills taught into practice, in order to see the 3 thugs off.

In the process, he knocked out 2 of them and Nolan he spared after punching him out for good while. He told him as he did so battering his face and body with some hard blows, “you are lucky mate, cause you and me fucked so good, that I don’t fucking do the same you as you thug mate, you stupid prick.

“What’s the matter with you getting involved with these two dick heads eh?”

He stopped pounding his face as Nolan looked pleadingly at him and he said “Go on fuck off or I’ll kill yer if you touch me mate again you fucking cunt.”

“Go on get lost you wanker!”

Groaning covered with blood, Nolan got up and scarpered, whilst Neal’s ex best mate Jamal, who had been beaten badly, and was bleeding and seeing stars watching him, though two swollen eyes. He was in shock crying and shaking, as he watched helplessly, as his ex-mate who he treat so disrespectfully came to his rescue.

He was led to the pub and cleaned up and the police were called and the 2 lads who were still knock out, were arrested. Jamal thanked Neal who brushed him off and left him as he was loaded into the ambulance. Neal rang Jamal’s mum, sister and girlfriend and told them what had happened, then he went home, had long bath, and went to bed.

The next day Colin and Zane came to see him, saying “mate you are star for rescuing that prick Jamal from those 2 thugs” and he nodded and said nothing. Then all of their other mates who came home after their overnight trip, who had sided with Jamal all contacted Neal. He said shrugging “yeah well you guys would have done the same for our, I mean your mate as well, if you were there!”

They all went extremely quiet, nodded feeling bad as they had ignored and laughed at Neal openly mocking and ignoring him alongside Jamal over the last 2 years, and took great pleasure in calling him a “stupid weak queer fucking gay boy!”

No they all knew Neal was the bravest one out of the lot of them, as there was no way that they would have been able to do what he did and take all three of those blokes on, like that. A few weeks later, his injuries had healed, Jamal came to see Neal, and apologised for being such a “homophobic bastard.”

He broke down saying he thought he was gonna be finish by those 3 bastards, who jumped him so quickly that he was not able to defend himself.  Neal said nothing and let his ex-best mate weep and then said “you alright now Jamal, but best keep that big mouth of yours shut mate.”

“Yeah as it always gets you in trouble and you might not be so lucky next time pal!”

Jamal apologised to him and admitted he was a ‘stupid cunt” and just could not stop himself being ‘stupid ignorant homophobic prick’ as he could not get head round his best mate being gay, and “I was total cunt about it. I know you won’t forgive me but I am so sorry Neal” and with that said, slowly they rebuilt their friendship.

The 2 thugs got a prison sentence of 7 years ,m as they had done this a number of times to another 10 lads and had got away with it. All of their other victims came forwards to give evidence and thanked Neal for giving them the courage to do so.

Re Nolan, Neal asked Jamal to forget including him, and he agreed to do so no questions asked. The man meanwhile had fucked off to his relatives in South Africa and laid low before returning 2 years later. He came to see Neal and they hooked up a while, and this time his toes were curling, as he was fucked deep as. Neal was extra hard on him turning him out as his thumped his dick into the man.

Then Nolan he came out to his parents, who already knew he was gay. He had only taken part in Jamal’s beat down as he met up with the other 2 inside prison and owned them a favour as they protected him from a group of guys who picked on vulnerable prisoners. He knew he was an idiot and the other two never dobbed him in, and he never saw them again.

Jamal also managed to give him a bit of beat down and left it at that appeased that this was enough. He did say to Neal after they had a few beers round at his place, jokingly that “its pity I aint into lads, as I would have fucked that bastard Nolan so hard in that big bum of his!”

Neal replied dead pan, “nah mate your far to small for him, I have seen you dick and it only 7 inches pal. Big lads like Nolan need big pricks mate like mine “as he lobbed out his 9 inches and started to toss his dick off and then out it away.

“Like I said pal you aint enough for me man Nolan!”

“True that” and they started laughing.

As they pair had made up, Jamal’s mum and sister were happy as they like Neal and were so angry with their son/brother. Colin and Zane who liked the two former best friends and felt divided, but never abandoned Neal, which he appreciated their genuine friendship.

To Be Continued..