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sample pet fuck "petfuck" story: His was the first uncircumcized cock I'd ever held or
sucked or fucked, and when he came, he groaned and he cried, and I
understood that. He was crying cause there was nothing left in him that
he hadn't shared, so I held him till the sun came up and we never talked
about that -- but something had been established, a bond, you know? We
never did anything sexual again.
I sneaked into the house and -- Miracle of miracles -- no one
caught me. I took that as a Sign.
I lay awake for a long time, thinking that this was amazing --
knowing even then we weren't going to be lovers again -- that this afro
senior and me were that close that we'd used fucking and sucking and
loving to seal our bond, and it felt right. Damn, but if felt good and
close and tight.
But no way that was going to be left alone. No way. The weeks
passed and about ten days before the class elections, I went over to
room 128, which was the room Ty's backers had drawn from the pool as a
campaign headquarters. I went over there pretty much every day and it
was more and more crowded, which was a good sign.
When I walked in, the place went quiet. Everyone was looking at me.
I said Hello to a few people and looked around, but Ty wasn't in sight
and when I asked Chuck -- who had sort of fallen into managing the
campaign -- where Ty was, he just shrugged and said he had to go. The
same thing happened with the next four people I asked.
Pretty soon, I was alone in that room. It felt like a mortuary.
I called his house and they told me he wasn't home yet, so I left
my name and number. When he hadn't called back, I called again at nine-
thirty and they told me he'd gone to bed early because he wasn't feeling
well.
I didn't see him around school the next day, a Thursday, but I did
notice that some of his mimeographed campaign posters were missing...continue -> zoo paysites |
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