Jay dart was the best jock our school had ever seen. He was fast. He was hot. He was everything the girls wanted. He had two kids already by the sentence we even started aged yr. He was the stereotyped all the guys wanted to be him, and all the girls wanted to lie with him type.

He reveled in beating me up.

Jay was 6'3, I was 5'9"on a dependable day. Jay was big and substantial, I was light, scrawny, and gangly. I had been made fun of my completely career at Huln-Dawson schooling District in rural Texas. I moved in when I was in fourth part mark, so it started as picking on the new kid. Then, I was only middling at play, the only thing that mattered to the townies. When I was in one-seventh gradation, I got hitch fooling around with a supporter of mine. He got a cock sucking and a move out of that hell hole out of the deal. I got called every homophobic slur in the Koran for the sleep of High schooling.

Jay was the ring-leader of the group of jock that, more or less, ran things. I had one saving seemliness : his brother Jeremy and I played D & D together. Fantasy was one of my few time out from the constant abuse I endured. Jeremy was all of the thing Jay was not. Jeremy was a recently bloomer, but was fairly good looking, but he liked Sci-Fi and fantasy too much to be coolheaded and was not very into sportsman. So, starting in one-ninth grade, I finally stopped getting the rhythm down weekly. Instead, I was mostly ignored outside of the casual pejorative homophobic daub aimed at me, matter were not bad.

Jeremy and his younger sister Mandi and a couple of other acquaintance of ours would cope with every Thursday after school and play D & D. I was a monk and loved the office of keeping gang in control I imagine I loved that so much because that was what I was lacking in my spirit, restraint. Mandi looked like a long-haired version of Jeremy ; blond hairsbreadth, blue middle, slim down material body, dimple, a winning smiling. The only dispute was, she was a girl, and she was younger so therefore smaller.

summer was rough on our gameplay with holiday and pack and such. So, one hot June night found Mandi, Jeremy and I playing video games in the basement instead of D & D. I was a slight bummed not to get to do our normal thing, but Dr. white pepper and television game were a fair barter. About that time, Jay walked in. He looked at me and said,

"Hey faggot."

I replied,"My name is Thomas."

He replied,"That is okay faggot, I know your epithet. Guess who I am taking out tonight ? That is right, it is your sister, Kara. I can't wait to fuck her like the beef she is. I'm going in bareback, too, so you'll have a little bastard running around that looks just like me."He laughed.

I was seething. Anyone could have read it on my face, but I knew the futility of going up against Jay.

"See you, fag."He threw out as he walked out of the house.

I didn't particularly upkeep for my older sister, but I was still pissed at Jay. The idea of her having his kid didn't sit well with me either. I assuredly would get to contribution in the late Night involved in babe attention. I prayed it wouldn't take when Jay fucked my sister. Him getting laid was a foregone conclusion, because he'd either get what he wanted, or he'd take it. Either way, I knew my sister was getting fucked that night.

Jeremy and Mandi had stayed quiet while I was accosted. I couldn't blame them, but afterwards they went on acting like nothing had even happened. I seethed more. How could my friends not stand up for me or even ease me after their brother just savaged my somebody right there in front of them. I remained calm down and took my parting after a half hour or so.

semen the end of July, we got the news show. My sister told Mom she was fraught with Jay's baby. I cried for a whole night distraught and insulted. The rage began to work up in me. I had to formulate a plan. I had to ingest my revenge finally and once for all against Jay. Dad was out of the picture, but my Dad's father lived in Town and was form of a anchorite, a mystery. Mom rarely took us to see him and he didn't make it his business to see us. I knew he could help me.

"Grandpa, well to see you."I said.

"What do you require, scamp ?"he eyed me cautiously."You wouldn't come over for nothing, so talk."

I spilled. I told him everything. The abuse, the name calling, how my friends wouldn't stand up for me. How my sister got knocked up by my worst enemy.

"Son, you got a problem."I thought to myself"obviously Gramps. Thanks."

He arose and motioned for me to succeed him down into his cellar. I couldn't believe my eyes. Every square toes inch of the cellar was covered in pornography. stuff and nonsense I had never seen. Stuff I could never opine. clobber that I'm pretty sure was illegal. There was a bed, a press, and a chest of drawers. He pulled out a drawer and handed me a tin of mints.

I looked at him incredulously. He said to me,"Stow it, son, you're practically an adult now. We're going to get revenge the Walker way. I had four sons. Only your Daddy was from a roll in the hay marriage. The former three ? Girls connected to the great unwashed who tried to fuck me over, so I fucked their girlfriends or sister. In fact, I'm the intersection of my pappa revenge fucking the girlfriend of his best friend. You're going to slip these pills into his sister's drinkable and you're going to fuck the shit out of her and bust a nut in her. That fucker will learn."

I said,"Grandpa, won't she just get an miscarriage ?"

gramps said,"Use your damnably head son, her papa is the Baptist minister. Jay's already got 2 little bastards. They don't get abortions, or they would've paid for one for Jay's whores he fucked."

I took my leave of absence. I had an honorable dilemma on my hand. Jeremy and Mandi were my friends, but they hadn't stood up for me against Jay. I was angry, but would it be right to carry such a stern retaliation ? There was a second issue, I had only ever had sex with other boys. It wasn't like I was purely gay, I thought I might be bi, but I had no experience with a vagina at all. No girl at the schooling would even get to consider dating me. Third was logistics. I wasn't sure how I could work things out. I kept the oral contraceptive pill with me as I considered my plan.

August rolled around, and it was my turn to host D & D. Once again, it was just Mandi, Jeremy, and me again. We played video plot again. After about twenty minutes, I asked them if they wanted anything to salute. I had decided to put my Grandpa's plan in movement. I spiked both drinks, gave them to them, and waited for the effects to plain in.

Both Jeremy and Mandi were out after about 15 min. coldness. I checked a couple of times, clapped my hands, got no response but a snore out of Jeremy. I grabbed the feeding bottle of lube I took out of Mom's bath. I had read that it might avail if Mandi was a Virgo or wasn't wet. I took my clothes off. Mandi was wearing some short athletic boxershorts over her pink step-in. They came off in no time. I rolled her over. I applied the lube to both of us. Her pussy was hairless, which I liked. From watching pornography, I had expected the lips to be more pronounced, she was pretty directly. My dick isn't huge, but it gets the job done, I'm not entirely inauspicious in that area. My heart was pounding. My cock was harder than I had ever been. I lined myself up to her gate and… I came. The top dog of my turncock barely contacted her snatch and I came all over her. I was pissed. All of this set up and this was all I could manage ? I pushed my putz in a bit, but it just kept shrinking. I thought I surely had gotten some of my cum in. I sat down on the lounge to see if I could get it back up.

After jacking off for a bit, I got my photographic camera and I went over to Jeremy. I had always wondered what it would be like to fellate him off. I pulled his dick out of underdrawers. I put my mouth on him. He didn't move. I sucked his dick to a articulated lorry. Then I got a good slant and got his dick and face in a picture. Then, I pulled his shorts down. I was beginning to get hard, so I lubed myself up and slipped into his ass. I used the tripod I had to make certainly I got exposure of Jeremy getting fucked that he couldn't deny. I was getting close, so I decided to stop. I got my towel, wiped off my dick, re-lubed, and went over to Mandi.

Mandi looked beautiful. I almost felt bad for what I was about to do. I lined up and pushed in. I felt a slender electric resistance. I assume it was her hymen. I backed up, focused my pressure to my dick, and I pushed. It felt amazing. I was really in a girl for the first time ! I shot a few motion picture and then I focused on finishing. After a couple of minutes I could find it building and then, gravy ! I had my orgasm. It was as large as the number one one, but it was entirely inside her !

A couple of months later it became sack up that something was going on with Mandi. Eventually, Jeremy and she figured out that the merely station she could give birth been messed with was my house where they had inexplicably fallen asleep. Her Dad met with my Mom. He said he wanted to verbalize to us before he went to the cops.

"You're going to be in a lot of difficulty, son."man of the cloth Dart said."You raped my daughter."

My Mom said,"Now, now, Reverend, how can we be sure."

I stopped her. I threw an envelope on the table. man of the cloth dart pulled the pictures out.

"reverend, Jay tormented me for a tenacious metre. It stops now, and I'm not going to incarcerate for anything. Because if anyone ever hears about it, these exposure will be plastered all over the internet."

The Reverend rose, tipped his hat to my Mom, glared at me, and walked out. Mandi named our son Dylan Thomas. He is now six and in low gear Grade .