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BEHIND THE GYM - FRESHMAN YEAR
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It all started in my freshman year. I was a fairly shy boy, about
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five feet six inches tall, 105 pounds, slim but firm body, dark
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brown hair, hazel eyes, and a good 7 inches of hard cock. Most of
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the girls seemed to be interested in me so I guess I wasn't too
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bad to look at. In my freshman year of high school, my gym class
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was my last class of the day.
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We did the usual things in gym like play baseball, basketball,
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wrestle, and play volleyball. I never noticed that I had more
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meat between my legs and a lot more hair there than most of the
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other guys in my gym class. But obviously the other guys in my
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gym class noticed, because one day one of the guys walked up to
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me and told me that I must be real proud of the big cock that I
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had. He wanted to know if I jacked off a lot to get it that big,
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and if it felt good when I shot my load? I was so shocked that I
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didn't know how to answer so I blushed, ran back to my locker and
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dressed as fast as I could. All I could think of was that he must
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have been one of those "queers" that I had heard about.
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Then one day I noticed that a lot of the other guys used to
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shower and get dressed then leave the gym by the rear door. I
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thought this was odd, because I knew that the rear of the gym was
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completely surrounded by a ten foot high chain link fence. The
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gym was perched high on a hill and the first four feet of the
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fence was brick. It was impossible to see into the area behind
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the gym. Then one day one of the other guys in my gym class asked
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me why I never came out back and got into a cockfight?
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I was caught off guard by the question, but I didn't want him to
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think I didn't know what he was talking about. So I told him that
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I just never had time for it. That afternoon after gym he
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insisted that I join him and go behind the gym and watch the
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cockfights. I thought that a cockfight was done with two roosters
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in a large pen, but boy was I surprised to find out that the
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roosters were guys and the cocks were the hunks of meat between
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their legs and the pen was the sheltered area behind the gym.
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I followed my friend to the area behind the gym and to my
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surprise, there were at least twenty other guys back there. Some
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of the hunks who I occasionally fantasized about were there too.
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All of a sudden I saw one of the guys walk up to another guy, and
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choose him off, but he had no intention of slugging it out with
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him instead he reached over and unbuttoned the other guys levis
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and pulled them down, then he reached over and pulled down the
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guys jockey shorts and pulled out his semi hard cock. The
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aggressor was a guy named Charlie Quinn. He was one of those kind
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of guys who no one liked and everyone avoided. He and his younger
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brother Mike were both very cocky and obnoxious.
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The guy who Charlie had just stripped, reached out and unzipped
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Charlie's pants and dropped them to the ground and then pulled
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down Charlie's boxer shorts. Then he reached out and grabbed a
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hold of Charlie's hard cock.
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The two guys began to apply some spit to each others now hard
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cock and begin to stroke each other. Charlie kept taunting his
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opponent, telling him that he, Charlie was more of a man than his
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opponent.
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Charlie's opponent was a very quiet guy who rarely spoke during
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class and seemed to be very studious. His name was David Mulica.
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He had what appeared to me to be a good seven inches of cock.
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David had dark hair, dark brown eyes and a nice firm build. He
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rarely smiled, but when he did it was very sexy. Charlie insisted
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that he could last longer in his girlfriends "pussy" than David
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could. By making the other guy come first in a one on one
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cockfight the one who held out the longest felt that he was the
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more masculine. I found out later that Charlie had never lost a
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cockfight to anyone. some of the guys were betting money on who
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would win, but it was obvious that not many were willing to bet
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on David, I guess they all knew of Charlie's "masculinity".
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The two men stroked each other faster and faster. I was surprised
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when I noticed that my own cock was getting uncontrollably stiff
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in my levis, and I felt as though I would cum in my pants. All of
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a sudden David began to breathe very fast and it was obvious that
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he was about to lose control and cum. Charlie sensed it too and
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began to tell David that it was over for him. "cum Dave,
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Cum...I've got you now dude", Charlie touted.
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Dave couldn't hold back any longer and he finally gave in. He
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shot his hot white cum all over Charlie's arm and all over the
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ground below. David was exhausted and very embarrassed. Then all
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of a sudden three other guys came over and grabbed David and held
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him in a bent position with his head held firmly between the legs
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of one of the guys. My first instinct was to go over and try to
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help him to get free, but I'm glad I didn't. Charlie then plunged
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his still hard cock into David's tight pink butt hole. David
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screamed as Charlie entered and then Charlie began to fuck
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David's ass faster and faster until he could take no more.
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Finally Charlie let out an agonizing groan and began to cum
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inside David's shivering body.
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Soon Charlie withdrew his softening cock and pulled up his pants.
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The guys who were holding David let him go and David quickly
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pulled up his pants and ran into the gym. Charlie looked around
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to see if anyone else wanted to try their hand at a cockfight
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with him, but it was apparent that no one was going to test their
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masculinity that day, at least not with Charlie.
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Finally Charlie retreated into the gym. Some of the other guys
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began to make challenging gestures at other guys who were
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standing around watching. I saw three other guys get their cocks
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whipped and their butts fucked raw that afternoon. Many of the
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guys there were talking about the possibility of getting John
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Tucker to cockfight with Charlie.
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John was the one and only Football jock who everyone looked up to
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and idolized. He was an "A" student who could do no wrong. He was
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the hunk of hunks on campus, yet he was not a snob and was one of
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the most easy going guys I knew. He was by far the best looking
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guy on campus even other guys agreed on this.
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John had blonde hair and blue eyes and was about five foot eleven
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inches tall and had a muscular body that most body builders dream
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about. His smile was warm and contagious and he showed the
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biggest basket of anyone I've ever seen. I could get a hard on
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just watching him walk down the halls. He used to wear some tight
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light blue corduroys that accented his big basket and made it
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look twice as large as normal.
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It was well known that there was no love lost between John and
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Charlie, and there were always rumors that they would fight each
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other after school, but no one believed that John would risk
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expulsion, just so he could smash Charlie's face in. Then one day
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the rumors were spreading that Charlie had challenged John to a
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cockfight. I didn't think that John even knew what a cockfight
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was, but to my surprise, John accepted the challenge.
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Charlie was going around the school boasting at how tough he was
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and that he was going to "cream John's big cock".
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Finally the afternoon of the fight had come and the back area
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behind the gym was packed with guys. Lucky for me I was able to
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get a position where I could see everything nice and close and
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not miss a stroke. Soon Charlie showed up and was strutting
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around like a cocky jerk. Then I could hear the guys quietly
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wishing John well as he stepped through the crowd of men at the
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gym door. John stepped to the open area and faced Charlie.
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Charlie looked at John and said "Hey man, are you ready to get
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your cock creamed before all of your little rich kid brat
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friends?" John replied "Charlie, I'm going to whip you silly, you
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ass hole. I'm going to let you feel a real mans dick and I'll bet
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when you get one feel of it you're going to cream right then and
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there." Charlie began as usual. He reached out, unzipped John's
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pants and pulled them down. Then he reached over and pulled down
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John's white jockey shorts. John's cock was already semi-hard in
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anticipation of the workout it was about to get.
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Then John followed his lead and after they both had applied
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enough spit to make the strokes slide sensitively up and down the
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other's cock they began to stroke each other real slow and
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rhythmically. Soon both Charlie and John began to stroke faster
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and faster until finally John began to show signs of giving in.
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Everyone there was cheering for John to hold on, but it seemed to
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do no good as it appeared that John was slipping fast.
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Then all of a sudden Charlie stopped mid stroke and said "oh poor
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John, I don't want to make you look too bad in front of all your
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friends. I'll give you a little rest to catch your breath before
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I finish you off and show all these guys what you look like when
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you loose control and shoot your hot load of cum all over the
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fucking place."
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John continued to stroke Charlie's hard throbbing dick. Then,
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after Charlie let John's cock rest for about a minute, he
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regained his grip on John's hard throbbing cock, and began to
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stroke it with nice even long fast strokes.
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Before long he had John's whole body shivering and his cock
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throbbing and slippery from the precum that was now flowing out
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of John's cock. Then John put his head back and began to whimper
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and moan as Charlie stroked his cock faster. "All right stud
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cakes, don't fight it, let it cum John... I've got you now...
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just relax and let me finish you off. Your cock is getting
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creamed now John!" Charlie said. John answered "oh no, you're
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whipping my fucking dick, man. Oh no I can't take any more, oh
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please...ooohhhh shhhiiit man I'm cumming. Oh you fucking
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bastard. Oh no!..." Then John gave in and his big dick shot a
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load of hot cum across Charlie's shoulder and into the crowd.
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Then another load shot, this time it hit me on the arm and some
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of it bounced onto the guy standing next to me. The crowd was
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screaming and cursing as John shot load after hot load of his
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pent up manhood.
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That whole afternoon was spent watching four guys try to hold
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John while Charlie fucked his unwilling hole. John cursed Charlie
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and when it was all over John pulled up his pants, (his blue
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cords) and ran into the gym, a defeated man. As John ran past me
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I could see that he had been crying and was totally humiliated by
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the whole ordeal.
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I looked down and noticed that I must have gotten so excited that
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I came in my pants while I was watching John getting his dick
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whipped. John did not come back to class for three days and he
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never played football the same again.
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As days turned into weeks John and I became very close friends.
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He would always wait for me after my gym class and we would go
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home and study and sometimes go to the beach and walk along the
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water's edge just talking. He never spoke about his cockfight
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with Charlie, and I sensed that I should not mention it to him
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either.
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Then one day after gym, John met me as usual. But this time he
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was out of breath. He said he had something to tell me about, but
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he couldn't tell me until we got home. We raced home and then he
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told me the horrifying news. There were rumors going around
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school that Charlie's younger brother Mike wanted to have a
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cockfight with me.
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John asked me if I knew about it and I said "no." Then he pleaded
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with me not to do it with him. He said that it would be better if
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I just ignored the challenge. After some thought I told John that
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I wanted to have a cockfight with Mike. "I'm going to make him
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pay for what Charlie did to you John", I said. John was silent.
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"You know what Charlie did to me?" he asked. "Yes", I said, "I
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was there, I saw the whole thing". John had a look on his face
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that I've never seen before.
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"I'm so embarrassed", he said. "No, don't be embarrassed", I
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said. "All I want from you is your friendship and your support",
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I said. He nodded in agreement.
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Then John said something that I thought I'd never hear from his
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lips. "well", he said, "I guess the best thing for you to do is
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to practice your stroke, or you'll never stand a chance. And
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since I've been there before, and there's no one else around I
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guess I'll be the one you'll have to practice with".
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John and I pulled down our pants and began to fondle each other's
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cock. His big dick was throbbing and stiff, and felt wonderful in
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my fist. His warm fist was heaven, wrapped around my hard cock.
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We began stroking each other slow and easy. Then gradually
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quickened the stroking, faster and faster we stroked. I could
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feel his cock throbbing stronger in my fist and I could also feel
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my cock nearing the exploding point. We stroked on each other's
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cock for what seemed like hours.
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Then suddenly John's body began to shiver and convulse. He began
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to stroke on my cock with fast short strokes, but my long strokes
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on his cock were obviously doing the job. John put his head down
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to watch his cock as it exploded with load after load of white,
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hot cum. We kept stroking on each other's cock. John was
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insistent on seeing my load shoot, and within a few seconds, he
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got his wish. I could take no more of his sensitive stroking on
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my cock, and I finally gave in to it. My cock exploded, shooting
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hot streams of my manjuice all over John's chest and arm. He
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congratulated me and said that I may have a better chance at
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winning than he had thought.
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John and I practiced every night after school for the entire week
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before the night that I was supposed to face Mike. John lost each
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time.
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Finally, the time for proving my "manhood" to Mike was here.
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After gym, I went out to the area behind the gym. There were at
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least 25 other guys there. Many of them were wishing me luck and
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telling me to whip Mike's dick. But I noticed that most of the
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guys there were certain that Mike was going to cream my cock, and
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fuck my ass raw. Mike was already there waiting for me. He had
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even saved me the trouble of taking his pants down. His levis and
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boxer shorts were down to his ankles, and his cock was already
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beginning to raise up to a half hard state.
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I took my position facing Mike. He reached out and unbuttoned my
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501's and pulled them down. As he did my cock began to get hard
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and was showing it's obvious anxiety as it strained against my
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tight white jockey shorts. Mike then reached out and grabbed my
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shorts and in one quick movement he yanked them down my shivering
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legs to my ankles.
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We both began to administer as much spit to each other's now hard
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cocks as we could muster up. Then we both began to stroke on each
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other's cock with long slow deliberate strokes. Mike stroked and
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pulled on my cock like he was milking a cow, but somehow I was
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able to maintain and keep from loosing control. I had not yet
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begun to really quicken my strokes when I noticed that he was
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beginning to weaken and slow down his strokes on my now throbbing
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dick.
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Soon I could feel Mike's cock throb stronger and stronger. Then
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without saying a word, and with no notice he suddenly threw his
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head back and screamed. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, you
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sonovabitch, you're creaming my cock". The crowd was stunned, and
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totally silent. Mike's cum shot up my arm and ran down my fist as
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I kept on milking his big hard dick.
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Suddenly, out from the crowd, Charlie ran up to me and yanked my
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hand off of Mike's still spurting cock. "You bastard", he said to
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me. "You may be able to whip my brother's dick, but we'll see if
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you can handle mine."
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Charlie was insistent. He wanted immediate revenge. "Come on, I'm
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going to whip your dick right now. Lets do it right now." He
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said. I was not prepared for all of this but I was not going to
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back down, not even from Charlie.
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The cum that Mike had left on my hand provided a perfect
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lubricant, and I used it to my advantage. Charlie didn't have a
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chance. It only took about three short minutes and I had Charlie
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whimpering and then POW! He gave a loud groan and shot the
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biggest load of cum across my arm that I've ever seen before. I
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kept stroking Charlie's cock and he kept on shooting. The crowd
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was cheering and enjoying the spectacle. No one had ever seen
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Charlie lose a cockfight before. John did the honors of holding
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Charlie while I fucked his ass raw. He cursed at me and hissed
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like a mad cat. Everyone was talking about how I had beaten
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Charlie. All of a sudden I had become the "hero".
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For several weeks I had everyone at my side telling me how great
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I was, and what a "man" I was to have beaten Charlie. During the
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next three weeks I had been in ten cockfights, and I had won all
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of them. I was a hero on top of a pedestal. Then one day a boy
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named Jeremy decided to challenge me to a cockfight. Jeremy was
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new to our school. He was a handsome black boy who's family had
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just moved into our all white neighborhood.
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Jeremy had no real friends yet. Most of the guys stayed away from
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him. They didn't know how to act around someone who was black.
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Jeremy and I took our places in the middle of the open area
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behind the gym. There were only about 12 guys there watching what
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we all expected to be a routine spectacle. Jeremy took my pants
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down first. This was not standard procedure, but I figured that
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since this was Jeremy's first cockfight, that he must not know
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how things work. Then I unzipped Jeremy's pants and pulled them
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down. He had no underwear. To my surprise, Jeremy had the biggest
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cock I had ever seen on a boy his age.
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As usual we both applied as much spit as possible to make the
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stroking smooth and even. There was something different in the
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way that Jeremy was holding my cock. He was also holding and
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stroking my balls with his left hand. No one else had ever done
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that during a cockfight. Jeremy seemed to know exactly what he
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was doing, as if he had done this many times before.
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As usual the strokes were slow and rhythmic for both of us. Then
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I began to feel Jeremy's cock begin to throb and pulsate in my
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fist. I was certain that the end was near for my handsome black
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opponent, as I quickened the pace in my effort to show the crowd
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what his cum was really like. Then just when I was sure that
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Jeremy would lose control and shoot, he began to stroke my cock
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with firm long fast strokes, while massaging my tight firm balls
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with his other hand.
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He looked me in the eyes and said, "OK white boy, you think
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you're so fuckin' tough. Well now I'm gonna teach you a lesson
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now man." "I'm gonna whip the spunk on outa your balls and make
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you shoot your jism right on out. How does it feel gettin your
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big hot white cock whipped 'roun like this by a blackie huh?"
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I could feel the sperm in my balls churning and aching to explode
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out of my cock, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I could feel
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his hand working on my tight firm balls and his other fist
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milking my slippery hard swollen manmeat. I knew I was going to
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lose and I could hear the other guys taunting me to hold on.
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"Oh man don't let that blackie whip your dick like that man. Hold
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on Ray, hold on." But no matter how many guys were rooting for me
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I knew I was too close to hold it back. There was no way that I
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could stop Jeremy from finishing me off in front of all of these
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guys. And I couldn't concentrate on what I was doing to his cock.
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Then all of a sudden it happened. I looked down and watched
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Jeremy jack my cock off. "Oh shhhiittt", I screamed, I'm
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cumming." Then Jeremy said, "yeah man look at your cock gettin
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beat off white boy, look at all your hot white spunk shooting up
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my arm. Man look at my black fist whippin your big white cock."
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I thought I would never stop shooting. When it was all over and
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Jeremy finally let go of my beaten dick, I was embarrassed. John
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watched me lose for the very first time. He was silent, he didn't
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know what to say.
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John didn't speak a word as we walked home together. Then when we
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got home he said, "You know I watched Jeremy whipping your dick
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and watched him cream your cock and watched him fuck your ass and
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it just reminded me of that day when Charlie whipped me. I
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remember how embarrassed I was and I realize how embarrassed you
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must be right now." "I just want you to know that I'm really
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sorry that you lost like that in front of everyone. I guess we
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should have practiced some before you took him on. You know from
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now on I think you and I should practice at least once a day so
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you won't ever lose again."
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John and I got together every night after school and practiced
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cockfighting with each other. Then when school let out for summer
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vacation we practiced two or three times a day. As time went by
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and we began to grow up we slowly drifted apart. Sometimes I miss
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those fun high school days, and I often wonder what John is doing
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now and if he remembers the fun we had together.
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