I, Justin (the main character), was walking through the halls of my high school when I saw down the hall this hot jock with muscles ripping out of his shirt giving a scrawny little 6th grader being hoisted by his boxer briefs into the air. I quickly run up to the jock. Once I got closer I recognized the jock as the #1 on the football team, Malachi. "Malachi let me down!" The small 6th grader yelled. "Not today Riley." He responded them. I jumped in and said, "I'll step in for his place Malachi, just let him go." Malachi looked at me strangely and shrugged his shoulders. "You get off free for now Riley." He dropped him and I watched Riley running away. I felt Malachi's soft, smooth hand rub down my back and reaching towards my waistband. He pulled with all his might and my underwear came flying out of my pants. "WTF are you wearing, are these tighty whites?" Malachi yelled as if anyone else was in the hallway. I didn't respond but as a was hanging by my TWs, he brought me down to his head and he whispered in my ear. "Hey cutie, what's your name?" I blushed and responded with, "Justin, sir." "I'm sure you know me already, but what I can say is who needs Riley when I got you. You are my new wedgie romantic." I blushed hard and speaking of hard. "Is that the wedgie talking or is a boner for me?" "It's for you sir." I responded. "Meet me after school." He said to me.
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A Wedgie Romantic
Teen FictionA story between two gay boys. One of them in love with getting wedgies. One of them in love with giving them. They're perfect for eachother