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Mr Pollock
Mr Pollock Did I ever write about an old schoolteacher of mine by the name of Mr. Pollock, who introduced me to the joy a man can create for another man's cock and balls? Mr. Pollock was at least mid 50's, maybe even 60ish. He had given me an introduction to cockplay in the cloakroom of Killarney School. I was hooked - I knew that I was gay. Mr. Pollock was also the town scoutmaster. I'd go over to his place to learn my knot tying....really! He'd tie me loosely so that I wasn't afraid. but I could escape if I wanted. He liked to imagine that I was a captive and that he was completely in<b> control. </font></b>He'd get on top of a naked, often blindfolded and tied me, frot me cock on cock, then cum on my genitals. He'd rub his cum into my boy-meat and then we'd go shower, where he'd get a second wind. When I went to Scout Camp I'd be snuck into his cabin for some quiet sneaky cockplay. Those were the days, as they say. Dad got transferred to Winnipeg and I never saw Mr. Pollock again, but the memory of him is a delicious memory that I have kept forever. |
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