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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

upright. Surprised to hear neither and amazed that I had got it right on the first try, I replaced the lock and went back to my class, relishing my cruel ingenuity. After the school bell rang I booked it out of Chemistry class, but instead of going to my locker or the cafeteria, I sprinted up to the hallway Roger's locker was in, waiting to see the fruits of my labour. Unfortunately, the PA sounded, "Roger Corrigan, please come to the main office promptly. Roger Corrigan, main office." Goddamnit. I waited at the end of the hall in case Roger decided to swing by his locker first, but after a few minutes of waiting it was obvious it wasn't happening, so I just went down to join my friends, where we decided to throw our disc around in the field instead of eat lunch. Half an hour later we all came back to the cafeteria to find everyone murmuring dully. I may just be misremembering but I think I felt uneasy about the ominous atmosphere. Just as I thought that Roger burst through the double doors leading to the main hall with sweat and tears dripping down his face, and slowly all eyes on the cafeteria turned to face him and the noise quieted to complete and utter silence. Roger distraughtly wiped his face with his sleeve and ambled to the stairs at the end of the cafeteria, after which everyone began chattering excitedly in hushed tones. "Fuck was that?" Jensen asked. I scanned around me for the nearest person I recognized. "Yo Luke," I called to my classmate, "the hell just ... happened?" "You didn't hear?" Luke asked. "Hear what?" I asked. "Dude," Luke said ominously as he lowered his voice, "Corrigan's dad killed himself." "What?!" Troy and Jill asked in unison. "When did that happen?" Marco asked. "Like just now," Luke replied. "Are you sure? How do you know?" Jensen asked. "I don't know, it's just what people are saying. Ask him if you don't believe me," Luke said. "Oh man," I mumbled, "that's fucked up. That sss......" Oh no. I sprinted across the cafeteria and up the stairs after Roger as fast as my legs would carry me. With a dire sense of urgency and fear I bounded up the steps three at a time until I found myself at the same spot I was in half an hour ago, where I wanted Roger to open his locker while he was missing. Now, he wasn't missing, and I didn't want him to open his locker, but he was doing just that. I ran forward a few quick steps but I saw Roger remove his lock and I knew I was too late. And time slowed down. Roger's locker started to open ever so slightly by itself, but in his distress he didn't notice, and he reached up and opened it fully. The carton of milk I had placed there barely an hour ago fell forward towards him, spilling milk on his right pant leg and shoe before hitting his thigh and toppling over completely. As it fell onto the ground milk dribbled out of it steadily, making a huge puddle on the empty hallway floor. Roger didn't curse or recoil or try to get away from the growing white puddle at his feet. He made no ...