Me and Bro CH 4
Me an Bro CH 4
“Anything in mind for your birthday lil bro ? About to be a teenager” !
“How bout a girl”?
“LOL—a girl huh ? Wanna get laid”?
“Ya—I figure turning 13 it's about time I started fuckin something---gotta live up to my big bro's rep ya know”
“No—you don't have to live up to anything—but, I will get you a girl. Anything else”?
“Well, just the one thing Matthew---you know what I want”.
“Dustin, we been over and over that. Your not 14 yet, and besides, I don't think you could handle it”.
“God dammit Matthew—nobody handles an initiation ! You just do it ! You MAKE me handle it—just like anybody else. Come on Matthew—you know you wanna bust this cherry ass—more than anything. Fuck, I got the most cherry ass in town—just cause I'm your lil bro, and I am un-touched. Now—ur holding me back Matthew---anybody else would have been getting in a year ago. I know 6th graders that are already getting pussy, and all I get is to jack off and suck your dick”.
“Aight lil bro—time to chill out—you getting kinda wild”.
“Wild ?? WILD ?? I'll show you wild muther fucker !” With that I leaped at my big bro—wrapping my legs around his waist, and went for the left eye. Hard and fast as I could swing, I layed into his eye, finally busting it. The blood came forth, and started dripping down his face. To that moment, was the proudest moment of my life. I'm sure I grinned to myself as I thought of having just made my big bro bleed---the all star jock quarterback, and 3 times golden glove boxer. And then, I started shaking, lol. Looking back it was funny as fuck—no more better example for 'oh fuck' than you could dream up.
I dropped down off my big bro and stepped back. I just stood there a moment, finally holding my arms out to my side. “Hit me ! Hit me mother fucker ! Wassup Matthew—scared to hit me cause I'm ur lil bro”?
“I'm scared to hit you cause I'm scared I would hurt you Dustin”
“Then fucking hurt me you pussy shit ! I want that tattoo Matthew—fuck, I'm the one that designed it. I want that mo-hawk ! And I want to be branded ! I want to be a fucking Diamond Dawg---and I god damm deserve it” !
“You know he's right Dillon---there ain't never been anyone more loyal to the team than him---fuck dawg---he sucks your fucking dick for ya for christ sakes”
It was Simmons and Patroni, making their way down the stairs to the basement—two of Matthews closets football buds, and of course, founding members of 'The Diamond Dawgs'. Just in a nutshell, the Dawgs were formed during Matthew's sophomore year as the closest most inner circle of Matthew's friends. You couldn't partition to become a member, you had to be invited. Then came the similar 'Diamond Dawg Dillon' that got attached to him that same year. It started with the drawing of this big ass diamond that started appearing in Matthew's locker before every home game, just under his helmet. Arced over the diamond were the words, 'go go diamond Dillon'. He loved it so much that he had it tattooed on his back right shoulder, having no idea where it came from. And he didn't find out for about two years after graduating. Course, it was me—Matthew's most loyal fan.
“So what the fuck is going on down here dudes”?
“Ahhh lil punk there---on my ass again about being initiated”
“He's turning 13 right ? Sounds like a plan to me”
“The age is 14, and you guys know that”
“You wrote the book Matthew”
“ya”
“Well then fucker---you can change the book. All you got to do is hold a meeting, and then a vote. Hell Dillon—he's been in your inner circle since his Freshman year. He designed the diamond for christ sakes. He designed the new helmets, and jerseys Sophomore year. He's been right up under your ass since day one. God damm Dillon---he worships the fucking grass that your stinkin bare feet walk on—and you have still yet to recognize him for it”.
“I recognize him plenty you dip shits. Always doing shit for him”
“That's not what he wants Dillon---he wants the fucking brand—and ya, he deserves it” !
“Aight ! Aight !, The initiation will start at midnight---4th of July. You do understand lil bro that you have to take the oath ? And once you partition the 'court', there is no backing out” ?
“Yes Matthew—I know all that shit---now spread the word. Everybody gonna get to tap Dustin's ass---the most sought after piece's of ass in Tyler Texas”
“I pray that you are sure you know what you are doing”.
To be continued.
“Anything in mind for your birthday lil bro ? About to be a teenager” !
“How bout a girl”?
“LOL—a girl huh ? Wanna get laid”?
“Ya—I figure turning 13 it's about time I started fuckin something---gotta live up to my big bro's rep ya know”
“No—you don't have to live up to anything—but, I will get you a girl. Anything else”?
“Well, just the one thing Matthew---you know what I want”.
“Dustin, we been over and over that. Your not 14 yet, and besides, I don't think you could handle it”.
“God dammit Matthew—nobody handles an initiation ! You just do it ! You MAKE me handle it—just like anybody else. Come on Matthew—you know you wanna bust this cherry ass—more than anything. Fuck, I got the most cherry ass in town—just cause I'm your lil bro, and I am un-touched. Now—ur holding me back Matthew---anybody else would have been getting in a year ago. I know 6th graders that are already getting pussy, and all I get is to jack off and suck your dick”.
“Aight lil bro—time to chill out—you getting kinda wild”.
“Wild ?? WILD ?? I'll show you wild muther fucker !” With that I leaped at my big bro—wrapping my legs around his waist, and went for the left eye. Hard and fast as I could swing, I layed into his eye, finally busting it. The blood came forth, and started dripping down his face. To that moment, was the proudest moment of my life. I'm sure I grinned to myself as I thought of having just made my big bro bleed---the all star jock quarterback, and 3 times golden glove boxer. And then, I started shaking, lol. Looking back it was funny as fuck—no more better example for 'oh fuck' than you could dream up.
I dropped down off my big bro and stepped back. I just stood there a moment, finally holding my arms out to my side. “Hit me ! Hit me mother fucker ! Wassup Matthew—scared to hit me cause I'm ur lil bro”?
“I'm scared to hit you cause I'm scared I would hurt you Dustin”
“Then fucking hurt me you pussy shit ! I want that tattoo Matthew—fuck, I'm the one that designed it. I want that mo-hawk ! And I want to be branded ! I want to be a fucking Diamond Dawg---and I god damm deserve it” !
“You know he's right Dillon---there ain't never been anyone more loyal to the team than him---fuck dawg---he sucks your fucking dick for ya for christ sakes”
It was Simmons and Patroni, making their way down the stairs to the basement—two of Matthews closets football buds, and of course, founding members of 'The Diamond Dawgs'. Just in a nutshell, the Dawgs were formed during Matthew's sophomore year as the closest most inner circle of Matthew's friends. You couldn't partition to become a member, you had to be invited. Then came the similar 'Diamond Dawg Dillon' that got attached to him that same year. It started with the drawing of this big ass diamond that started appearing in Matthew's locker before every home game, just under his helmet. Arced over the diamond were the words, 'go go diamond Dillon'. He loved it so much that he had it tattooed on his back right shoulder, having no idea where it came from. And he didn't find out for about two years after graduating. Course, it was me—Matthew's most loyal fan.
“So what the fuck is going on down here dudes”?
“Ahhh lil punk there---on my ass again about being initiated”
“He's turning 13 right ? Sounds like a plan to me”
“The age is 14, and you guys know that”
“You wrote the book Matthew”
“ya”
“Well then fucker---you can change the book. All you got to do is hold a meeting, and then a vote. Hell Dillon—he's been in your inner circle since his Freshman year. He designed the diamond for christ sakes. He designed the new helmets, and jerseys Sophomore year. He's been right up under your ass since day one. God damm Dillon---he worships the fucking grass that your stinkin bare feet walk on—and you have still yet to recognize him for it”.
“I recognize him plenty you dip shits. Always doing shit for him”
“That's not what he wants Dillon---he wants the fucking brand—and ya, he deserves it” !
“Aight ! Aight !, The initiation will start at midnight---4th of July. You do understand lil bro that you have to take the oath ? And once you partition the 'court', there is no backing out” ?
“Yes Matthew—I know all that shit---now spread the word. Everybody gonna get to tap Dustin's ass---the most sought after piece's of ass in Tyler Texas”
“I pray that you are sure you know what you are doing”.
To be continued.
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