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Johnny usually kept to himself at lunch. All of his friends seemed to have been assigned first lunch and he was set adrift on the sea of unknowns for second lunch. To cope he usually sat by himself or went outside and hung around listening to whatever there was to hear.
This lunch there were two boys talking about getting some. He knew the boys. Sam sat behind him in math class. Jason was a friend of Mike's. Both of the boys were on the track team. Sam was slender and ran the long distance races. Jason was built like a brick shithouse, as his daddy would say, and was a sprinter. From what Johnny could hear the boys were bragging about what was going to happen this coming weekend. They were talking about getting some and ramming it deep and letting the bitch suck on it and let the cum leak out of the bitches' mouth. Little did Johnny know that he was the bitch they were talking about.
Mike had gotten some good weed and he and Jason sat up one night sharing a blunt and talking about this and that. Mike began to talk about how Johnny had sucked his cock. He talked about how hot it was to have his boy tongue all over his body. Jason couldn't believe what Mike was talking about. He didn't know Johnny very well at all but he had no idea the boy liked cock. Of course Mike left out his part in the escapade in Johnny's bed. Jason would learn soon enough that his so-called straight friend enjoyed sucking cock like Johnny did.
The bell rang for lunch to be over and everyone headed for class. Johnny wanted to stop and take a piss but he had already been late to Ms Cummings class once this week. He had better hold it and not piss her off.
The final bell of the day rang and everyone swarmed to their lockers and began to head out of the building. Johnny had just slammed his locker shut when Sam appeared. "Hey, dude, how are they hanging?" Johnny smiled and his cock acknowledged the boy's question.
Johnny hadn't taken much notice of Sam up until then and now noticed his smile, his white teeth, and the playful glint in his eyes. "Oh, pretty well, thanks. Got nothing to do this weekend but I'll get over it."
"Well, shit, man, maybe we can hangout together."
Johnny's folks had headed out of town and he would be alone all weekend. "That would be great, man, but things are pretty dead at my place."
"Trust me," Sam replied. "You and I can liven things up."
Johnny's cock began to stir thinking of this slender good looking boy chillin' at his house. "When can you come over?"
"Let me run by my house; get my 'rents permission; and grab some extra clothes. I will be over to your place around 6 with some pizza. Sound cool?"
Johnny thought if I get my way you won't need any extra clothes but he didn't say it. The boys went their separate ways.