Date: Fri, 23 Mar 2012 10:43:43 -0700 (PDT)
From: "westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com" <westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com>
Subject: There's a Problem with Logan, Chapter 7

The entire work is fabricated, and I am the writer.  My first sexual
experience was with a cousin.  We were both underage, and while we both
enjoyed our times I do not condone sexual play with minors.  I would love
to hear what my readers think.  Reach out to me at: westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com

There's a Problem with Logan, Chapter 7

Todd watched his little brother with amazement as Logan up-ended the orange
juice bottle.  Watching his little brother's chin move slowly up and down
as the juice bottle emptied.  The tyke finished it in one long, extended
guzzle.

"Are you..." the older boy stammered, and continued to watch the boy.

The orange juice was something Logan drank every day after school.  Mom
bought it because it promised 200 percent of the daily-recommended dose of
vitamin c, the juice of four oranges, happiness & double rainbows--all in a
10oz drink.  Logan drank it because Mom bought it.

Today, along with the mega-load of vitamin c, and in addition to the 100
percent pure juice, was the freshly-wanked cum of three high school boys.
Todd had prepared the protein shake just for his little brother.  In fact,
it was Logan's gentle suggestion that had led the teen to prepare a unusual
concoction. The drink, now working it's way down the boy's esophagus and
into his stomach, was a one of a kind.  The kid doing the drinking was also
one of kind.

"Is that enough......" the teen waited for the boy's full attention.  Right
now his little brother was not listening. Logan's eyes were closed, and
moving.  Todd could tell by the look on his face the young boy was savoring
this, he was really trying to relishing the flavors dancing across his
tongue.

Logan shook the bottle once or twice, to fully empty the contents.  He
tongued inside the bottle cap, and inside the bottle as far as his little
pink tongue could work.

Sticking it out & wagging his tongue for his brother the see.  Todd was
satisfied, and now certain that Logan was turning into a fiend.

"Excellent.  Now, was that enough?"

The younger sibling probed Todd: "How many guys did you find?"

Todd had found three people in the locker room willing to jack off into the
orange juice bottle.  More specifically, three athletes: Senior Steve
Crabshaw, an upperclassman Stew and some unknown freshman.  Todd opened the
bottle, and took a swig of the juice--before the guys doctored it, and to
make room for their donations.

Steve knew exactly who was drinking the juice; the other guys just thought
it was a prank for a teammate.  One at a time, the boys would take turns in
the stall, each ejaculating a load into the bottle.

First up was Steve.  He had seniority, and was due for work at Sonic at 4.
Steve was 6'3 blonde blue eyed baseball player fully-muscled at 180lbs--and
he took no time at all to work out a load, with minimal noise.  Stew was
chomping at the bit, so he went next.  Stew was a shorter red head, but
just as jacked as Steve.  Stew took the longest.  Crying out, and grunting
for all of ten minutes he jacked off in the stall.  Finally, the unknown
freshman was 6'0 brown haired with eyes to match took to the stall.  He
made the most noise producing his load for the shake.

The freshman came out of the stall, carrying the juice bottle gingerly,
with a disgusted look on his face.  "This is so wrong," the freshman
nervously giggled.

Satisfied with the milky film clouding the top of the bottle, the sixteen
year old shook it up and reopened the bottle.  A frothy mixture for sure,
Todd tried not to smell the stuff.  This should satisfy Logan, or so he
thought.

This frothy mixture had now taken up residence inside his seven year old
brother's stomach.  The boy could now be seen gleefully rubbing his
stomach, and licking his lips.  Beaming with pride and satisfaction, the
youngster looked up at his brother for approval.

A low burp popped out of the boy, and he started to laugh.  Todd followed
suit.

"I want more than three," the boy said.  "Next time I want lots more in
there.  Until then, do you have some?"  He closed his small around his
older brother's balls through his shorts.

He smiled up at brother, and began to bounce his small head playing against
his Todd's groin, which responded in kind.  What was Todd gonna do with
this kid?