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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<b> cock </font></b>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 control. He'd get on top of a naked, often blindfolded and tied me, frot me<b> cock </font></b>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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Oh yes I met a older man on a paper route that was a nudist when I was growing up and he taught me a lot of thing that a man likes ,I enjoyed it all
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