1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 9


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Incest, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    wrist. Roger didn't curse or speak but instead let out a high-pitched grunt of pain. Before he could even turn to see who had slammed his locker door on his hand Roger was shoved into the wall of lockers by Trevor Cooper, one of the varsity linemen. He was backed by two other jocks from the football team, and as Roger made a tentative attempt at backing away from them Trevor swiped at the textbooks in Roger's arms, sending them flying across the hallway. Other nearby students starting clearing out, knowing some shit was definitely going down. "So your dad likes to rob people," Trevor said menacingly. Roger cowered with his back against the wall of lockers as Trevor and his entourage surrounded him. "He's a fucking thief ." The jock on Roger's right gave him a rough shove and the one on his left did the same. Roger didn't make a sound and just kept looking down at the floor, terrified and defenseless. It was only then that I saw he already had a small cut on his cheek with some dried blood around it. "You're not gonna say anything?" Trevor growled. "You a thief too? Huh?" Trevor shoved Roger hard into the lockers and still Roger said nothing in return. Trevor gave his victim a long, hard death stare but the scrawny, helpless boy stared only at the ground. I had never seen Roger so pathetic before. Trevor stepped over to Roger's open locker and said, "Let's check." He reached in and swept all the books and stray papers onto the floor in one motion, then took Roger's backpack. ...
    He upended it and a couple more textbooks and a pencilcase fell out, and Trevor hurled the empty backpack at Roger's face. Before the weekend I had wanted to kill Roger, but this scene was horrifying. I looked around me, searching for someone who was on the way to alert a teacher or about to step in. Not only was no one moving to help Roger, but a few of them looked smug, like they agreed with what was happening. Roger remained practically catatonic as the jocks continued to shove him around, until finally they seemed to bore of their unresponsive victim. Trevor yanked Roger forward by his shirt and violently shoved him one final time into the lockers. The force of the push knocked Roger off his feet and he landed on his ass, and the jocks scowled at him as they walked away. I was mortified. Bullying was an everyday occurrence in my school, just like any other, but not like this. I had never seen such a blatant and open act of bullying in such a public place before. It was like a bullying scene in a Hollywood movie that was exaggerated and you knew just wouldn't happen that way. Except this time it did. And even worse than the fact that no one had even thought of helping Roger while he was being assaulted, was that no one thought to help him after the fact either. As the jocks left and the tension died all the other Grade 12s went along their business like nothing happened. I looked back at Roger to find him already locking eyes with me, and I hastily made tracks. As I briskly ...
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