Date: Sat, 11 Oct 2008 14:01:17 +0000 From: unfaithful_til_death@rocketmail.com Subject: Me, My Friends and My Dealer (illegal drug use and abuse) Notice: Do not read if you're not allowed to read by law. But fuck religious laws. ... Unless your country abides by them. This story is based on actual events but filled with fiction. All names and locations are false and more of this story may be more fiction than you think. Me, My Friends and My Dealer Hey, what's up? I'm Zack. At first glance, I'm your typical 13 year old. I'm slim. Emo style. I'm gay. I have good grades in secondary school. I have a lot of friends. I'm out of the closet and everyone knows. I don't work. I have money left right and center. In public, my dad is a pharmacist. My mom..... She sells drugs. The kind that are not taxed. And for me. Just for fun. I cruise the streets of Vancouver just to prove to myself I can make my own buck. But, I grew up all around drugs. All my life. And from sides. I can get all the legal drugs I wanted and all the illegal drugs too. But my moms suppliers had better selection. She doesn't know I know her supplier. Anyway ways; me and ... "Tim" have been friends for awhile. I introduced all of my friends to Tims drugs. First weed. Then I got tired of weed. And then he offered coke. And that was fun for awhile. And I'm a bastard. I can handle my drugs. My friends... Not as good. I never got carried away. But, my friends still followed me. Some ended up in jail or rehab. Not me. I grew up with drugs all my life. My dad wants me to be a druggist(pharmacist) like him. And my mom wants me to be a lawyer. Lmao! Right? But no. I just want to have fun with my friends... And my dealer. So drug after drug. Experience after experience. My dealer said he never met any drug user like me. I can do a lot of drugs. Mix them. Mix them with alcohol. And after its all said and done with; I still look great and I never crave the high like his other "customers" or my friends. So, one night. I'm at a house party. I'm drinking. I have ppl who want coke. And a few others who want xtc and some others who want weed. So since to them I'm the contact. I make my call. I call Tim. He's kinds uncomfortable because he's like 27 something and if I get him to supply a high school teen party. I remind him it was me who showed theses kids drugs. And he goes along. Gives me my discount. And to my surprise he comes over to the party. And well I handle the transactions myself. Fuck, I look like the dealer myself. And well, at the end the party everyone is passed out. Its just me and Tim left awake listening to house music. He gets up. Walks around. Funds a few bees and finds a flap of coke and two pills of xtc. And I know he doesn't do drugs or drink. And he gave me the beer. I have a smoke. Then he gives me the lines. After talking about... A lot. He gives me the xtc. And well. I got really fucked up. I was laying on the couch. So high. Omg, I didn't know what I was doing. I was for the first time in my life... Too drunk and too high. But I knew I was in good hands. I remember Tim walking me up stairs to help me take a piss. And he shut the door behind him. I started to take a piss in front of him with no care. I was having cold sweats. And he said I should have a warm shower to get my body temperature back to normal. And I said sure. Stripped down naked and he was running the shower. And I stepped in. And he stepped in too. I was so out of it. I just looked at him. From top to bottom back to top. And then he grabbed my cock. And he was the master. He told me go get down on my knees. I dropped without hesitation. I was sucking his cock befor I knew it. I remember hearing moaning. Don't know it was him or me... Or both or us. ... I blacked out in the shower. ... I come too and I'm on a bed and he fucking my ass so hard I remember screaming so loud he coverd my mouth with his hand. Black out again. Were making out. I can feel his tongue at the back of throat. What we did was total lust. Just drug induced sex. I remember riding him. I remember I had a huge smile on my face, and a huge hardon. What turned me on even more was James. He was in a higher grade than me. He was 14. And I remember Tim sucking my cock and James licking my boyhole. And I passed out in xtc. I woke up the next morning. James was in my arms, and Tim left an envelope with 6 pulls of xtc, 1 gram of coke. With a club pack of condoms and two packs of smokes and a note saying; see you tomorrow night and the night after.