..." "Whatta ya mean?" 'Dozer was puzzled. "How many different ways ARE there to stick yr dick in someone's ass??" "I don't know," I was confused myself at the time. "It was just more fun the first time I boned him; he was scared sick because he didn't know what I was going to do... and I was a stranger... that's why I want YOU to fuck him, he doesn't know you, it'll be like the first time again." Todd was in his room, at his little desk, when 'Dozer and I found him. He had his math homework open, but he was really distracted; he had to have heard us arrive, heard his mother leave. He was pulling at his crotch; his little dick was hard, recently it had started jumping up every time he saw me, even though I scared the piss out him. Maybe BECAUSE I scared the piss out of him. He was trying to shove his junior bone down between his legs where I wouldn't see it. The kid had on these ridiculous pants, they were a gray rattlesnake print, bell-bottoms, and he was wearing one of those tacky tourist t-shirts from Niagara Falls. "Heya Snakepants, pretty sexy outfit," I leered. I came up behind the kid and pulled his chair backwards so he was tipped on his back facing up at me; he squeaked in fright, and 'Dozer laughed. The kid started when he heard 'Dozer's voice, rolled sideways, and landed in a heap on the floor. |