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From: Stingray <oldbeachboy@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Tears
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Date: Thu, 17 Feb 2011 08:10:02 -0500
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TEARS




Biting into my pillow, I couldn't contain myself, How could it have gone so
wrong? Earlier in the evening my older brother, Rob,  had brought his friend
Josh home after soccer practice. Knowing that they would be taking showers
before dinner, my plan was beginning to hatch. We shared a bathroom and I
knew my selfish brother would claim the first shower so he could get to his
computer. Talk about an addict, you could plan your day by it.

After Rob finished and I heard the shower start again, I quickly slipped
into the steamy bathroom and could just make out Josh's' muscular shape
behind the glass. Slipping out of my clothes, I pushed gently on the door
and stepped inside. The look on Josh's'  face was priceless. I moved my
finger to my lips and said "Shhhhhh" as I slipped to my knees..

I'd never felt something so hard and so soft at the same time. I was
fascinated. Knowing what I had come for, I began to use every technique that
my slutty little 16 year old mind could conjure up. It was a lot of
techniques. Surprisingly, it didn't take many before my mouth was filled to
capacity over and over again. Well, that's what it seemed like.

Rocking back on my heels, I whispered, " If you want another one, come into
my room at 11." With that, I opened the door, quickly toweled off, and ran
back to my, grabbing my clothes as I went.

I knew 11 would be perfect timing. Rob joined a group online to play D&D or
some other lame game then and he would be occupied for an hour or so.

Sure enough, as the appointed time arrived, my door was gently opening. Josh
slipped into my bed and my head slipped into his crotch. I was able to take
my time and worship him to my hearts content. I could tell he was enjoying
himself by his twitches and moans. All too soon, he erupted again. Now my
plan needed to be implemented.

"Uh..Josh..Uh you know the homecoming dance is next Saturday and I'd do *
ANYTHING* if you'd ask me to go". There, I'd done it. Sex for a date. What a
slut.

"You know I'm going steady with Kristal", " Maybe we could just do this when
I come over to visit Rob. It seemed like you really enjoyed it."

I was furious. I kicked him out of my bed and he just laughed and said he
knew I'd be back for more.

When he left my room, I slammed my head into the pillow and began to sob as
I knew he was right. The feel of his member in my mouth had awakened
something in me that couldn't be stifled ever again.



I heard the sobs from across the hall and quickly ran to Cody's room. As I
opened the door, I went to the head of the bed and began to stroke the waves
of light brown hair. I knew growing up was hard and thought just how
difficult it was going to be for Cody, my favorite little man.
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