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My first story in I don’t even know how long, based off a person I knew from long ago.  Send me messages as to what you think, if I should continue, or what you’re itchin’ to see.  Enjoy.

Team Player

I had a lot of great friends growing up, but none as unique or memorable as Cody.  We both attended a very small, rural school in the midwest. Cody was…unique for many reasons. We had started a friendship in late grade school which carried over into junior high, which is when things started to fade between us.  We were just growing up and had different interest, and sleeping at my place and playing half the night on the gamecube wasn’t much of a thrill I guess. Our times at the mall or at my place hanging out were replaced by Cody’s involvement in the football team, and my growing passion for art and competitive speaking.

The bell rang as Cody walked in to morning algebra. I glanced up, nervously awaiting what this day would bring. The afternoon before, I was smelling his ass as he relentlessly farted in my face, an endless barrage of gas that had my dick aching. I went home and jerked off four times that night, savoring the scent of his ass sweat on my chin and upper lip. Fuck. Cody knew exactly how my brain worked, he knew how to push all the right buttons at just the right moment to make my knees buckle. If I learned anything yesterday, it was that excitingly true fact.