Date: Fri, 9 Dec 2011 08:38:32 -0800
From: BB
Subject: What Hot Dogs Are For (young-friends)

MY NAME IS BRENT.  IM THIRTEEN, A 8TH GRADER AT A SCHOOL NOBODY HAS EVER
HEARD OF. IM ONLY ABOUT 5-4, ABOUT 115 SOAKING WET, AND I STINK AT
BASKETBALL.  LOGAN NEVER MISSES A SHOT.  HES ALSO REAL SMART AND GETS GREAT
GRADES.  I DON'T, SO HES WAY AHEAD SHOOTING HOOPS. I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY I
BOTHER.

LOGAN AND ME HAVE BEEN BFF.  MY PROBLEM IS THAT I'VE HAD A CRUSH ON HIM
SINCE WE WERE LIKE EIGHT.  HES REALLY CUTE, ONLY ABOUT A INCH TALLER THAN
ME, AND ALL THE GIRLS IN SCHOOL GOT THERE HANDS ALL OVER HIM.  IT MAKES ME
WANT TO CRY.  ONE OTHER THING.  LOGAN HAS THE BIGGEST DICK OF ANY KID IN
SCHOOL.  I SEE THE OLDER GUYS LOOK AT HIM IN THE SHOWER AFTER PE AND SHAKE
THERE HEADS.  I JUST DREAM ABOUT US.

"JESUS DUDE - DON'T YOU EVER MISS?"  AND THEN HE SUNK ANOTHER ONE.

"NOPE" HE SAID.  "DON'T YOU EVER MAKE ONE?"  HE LAUGHED AT ME.

"LETS STOP.  THIS REALLY SUCKS."

"OK, OK.  TELL YA WHAT.  I WONT SHOOT FORWARD OF THE FREE THROW LINE."

"OH THAT WILL HELP."

"OK, BEHIND THE KEY THEN."

"EVEN YOU CANT MAKE SHOTS LIKE THAT."

"WATCH ME."

"IF YOU MISS, YOU DO MY MATH HOMEWORK FOR A WEEK."  I NEEDED THE HELP.

"AND IF I MAKE IT?"

I THOUGHT FOR A MINUTE.  THEN I SAW A CHANCE.  IF YOU MAKE IT FROM HALF
COURT, ILL, ILL, ILL SUCK YOUR DICK."  THERE - I SAID IT. I HAD TO SOUND
LIKE I DIDNT WANT TO - NO WAY I WANT TO BE OUTED.

LOGAN LOOKED AT ME - HE GOT A BIG GRIN ON IS FACE, FACED THE BASKET AND
SHOT.  IT WENT RIGHT IN.  THE BALL BOUNCED TO THE END OF THE COURT.

"SHIT."  I STOOD THERE - TRYING TO LOOK PISSED OFF.  "SHIT, SHIT, SHIT."

I WAITED TO SEE HIS REACTION.  PLEASE DON'T SAY I KNEW YOU WERE KIDDING.
HE WAS STILL GRINNING AT ME.

"WELL" HE SAID?

"I - UH - WELL."  I STARTED TO STUTTER.  I WANTED THIS SO BAD - BUT I DIDNT
DARE TELL HIM.

"K, BUT IF YOU EVER TELL ANYBODY."  I STARTED TO WALK OVER TO THE SIDE OF
HIS GARAGE.  MY MOUTH WAS WATERING.

LOGAN FOLLOWED ME OVER.  PLEASE DON'T LET HIM SEE THE TENT IN MY PANTS.

I DROPPED TO ME KNEES, MORE TO HIDE MY OWN BONE THEN TO GET READY. "WHIP IT
OUT DUDE."

LOGAN LOOKED AROUND , UNZIPPED HIS FLY AND PULLED DOWN HIS SHORTS.  BEEN
THIS CLOSE, I THOUGHT MY EYES WOULD POP OUT.

OUT CAME HIS MONSTER. JESUS IT WAS BIG.  HE RUBBED IT A FEW TIMES AND IT
GOT BIGGER.  I CLOSED MY EYES - I DIDNT WANT TO - AND OPENED MY MOUTH.

`BITE ME AND ILL BUST YOUR FACE" HE SAID.

AS SOON AS HE STARTED TO SLIDE IT ACROSS MY TONGUE I KNEW I WAS BONED UP
BIG TIME.  IT WENT IN FARTHER.  NOW I WAS GOING TO FIND OUT IF SHOVING
THOSE FOOT LONG HOT DOGS DOWN MY THROAT ALL THIS TIME WAS GOING TO HELP.

MY MOM JUST THOUGHT I REALLY LIKE HOT DOGS.  I WOULD TAKE ONE BACK TO MY
ROOM AND KEEP WORKING IT UNTIL I DIDN'T GAG ANY MORE.  I COULD ACTUALLY GET
THEM ALL THE WAY IN MY MOUTH. ONE TIME I ALMOST WENT TOO FAR AND HAD A
HELLUVA TIME PULLING IT BACK OUT.  THAT ONE MADE ME BARF.  WHAT A MESS!

I STARTED MOVING MY HEAD BACK AND WORTH, WORKING IT TOWARD THE BACK.  MY
EYES WERE WIDE OPEN NOW AND I COULDNT BELIEVE HOW MUCH MORE THERE WAS.  IT
HAD TO BE EVERY INCH OF A FOOT LONG, SO I WAS READY.

LOGAN MOANED SLIGHTLY, BUT I KEPT TAKING IT.  WHEN IT STARTED DOWN MY
THROAT ALL OF A SUDDEN I BLEW.  I COULD FEEL THE CUM FILLING MY SHORTS.
SHIT. HOW AM I GOING TO EXPLAIN THE DARK SPOT I KNEW WAS ALL OVER MY LEVIS.

"FUCK BRENT.  THATS FUCKING AWESOME."  LOGAN MOANED AGAIN.

SO HERE I WAS HAVING MY DREAM COME TRUE.  I KEPT WORKING HIM IN AND OUT,
EACH TIME GETTING IT DEEPER.  I MUST HAVE SHOT FIFTEEN TIMES IN MY OWN
SHORTS, BUT I LOVED EVERY MINUTE OF IT.

BACK AND FORTH I WENT, TIL LOGAN TOLD ME "I THINK IM GONNA SHOOT."

IF HE EXPECTED ME TO STOP HE WAS KIDDING HIMSELF.  I SPED UP.

`IM GONNA SHOOT" HE SAD AGAIN.  I PULED AWAY JUST FAR ENOUGH TO USE MY
TONGUE ON THE UNDERSIDE OF HIS DICK HEAD, AND I LOCKED MY LIPS AROUND THE
HEAD AND SUCKED AS HARD AS I COULD, FORCING MY TONGUE ON HIS PISS SLIT.


SHOOT HE DID.  DAMN!  I REALLY WANTED HIM TO CUM ALL OVER MY FACE, BUT
THERE WAS NO WAY I WAS LETTING GO NOW.  I MOVED DOWN ON HIS DICK AND I KNOW
HIS CUM WAS LEAKING OUT THE SIDE OF MY MOUTH.  THE REST I SWALLOWED OR LET
HIS DICK PUSH DOWN MY THROAT.

"HOLY SHIT DUDE."  LOGAN WAS LEANING BACK AGAINST THE WALL OF THE GARAGE.
HIS EYES WERE CLOSED NOW.

I PULLED OFF HIM AND LET HIS DICK DROP.  "IF YOU EVER TELL ANYBODY" I
THREATENED.

I PICKED UP THE BASKETBALL AND USED IT TO HIDE THE BIG WET SPOT ON MY
LEVIS.  I JUST WALKED AWAY AND LEFT HIM THERE.

NOW I HAD TO GET HOME AND GET MY CLOTHS IN THE WASHER.  NO WAY I WAS GOING
TO HAVE TO TELL MOMMY HOW MY SHORTS GOT FULL OF CUM.  I WAS SO HAPPY I
WANTED TO SKIP, BUT I JUST RAN.  I COULD FEEL MY DICK MOVING AROUND IN ALL
THAT GOO.

THANK GOD MY MOM WORKS DURING THE DAY.  I GOT INTO THE LAUNDRY ROOM,
STRIPPED MY COTHS OFF AND HELD UP MY CUM SOAKED SHORTS.  INTO THE WASHER
THEY WENT, ALONG WITH MY LEVIS.  I THREW MY T AND SOX IN THERE - MIGHT AS
WELL HAVE EVERYTHING LOOK THE SAME.

I GOT A WASH CLOTH AND STARTED TO CLEAN MY DICK.  DAMN IT MADE ME HARD
AGAIN, AND JUST THINKING OF LOGAN AND HIS MONSTER DICK WHILE RUBBING MY
DICK MADE ME CUM ALL OVER AGAIN.  THIS TIME I HAD TO GET DOWN ON MY HANDS
AND KNEES TO CLEAN UP THE GLOBS ON THE FLOOR.

LOGAN DIDNT KNOW IT YET - BUT BEFORE THE WEEK WAS OUT HE WAS GONNA POP MY
CHERRY.  WELL, K, SO A COUPLE OF HOT DOGS BEAT HIM TO IT.