Jay flit was the best athlete our schoolhouse had ever seen. He was fast. He was hot. He was everything the girls wanted. He had two kids already by the time we even started senior yr. He was the stereotypical all the guys wanted to be him, and all the girls wanted to fuck him type.

He reveled in beating me up.

Jay was 6'3, I was 5'9"on a honorable day. Jay was big and strong, I was abruptly, boney, and gangly. I had been made fun of my completely career at Huln-Dawson School District in rural Lone-Star State. I moved in when I was in fourth score, so it started as picking on the new kid. Then, I was only norm at sports, the alone thing that mattered to the towny. When I was in one-seventh gradation, I got caught fooling around with a friend of mine. He got a blowjob and a motility out of that the pits hole out of the deal. I got called every homophobic smudge in the Scripture for the residual of highschool School.

Jay was the ring-leader of the group of supporter that, more or less, ran things. I had one saving blessing : his sidekick Jeremy and I played D & D together. illusion was one of my few respites from the constant vilification I endured. Jeremy was all of the things Jay was not. Jeremy was a late bloomer, but was fairly trade good looking, but he liked Sci-Fi and fancy too a lot to be cool and was not very into sports. So, starting in Ninth grade, I finally stopped getting the pulsation down weekly. Instead, I was mostly ignored outside of the occasional pejorative homophobic spot aimed at me, affair were not bad.

Jeremy and his younger sister Mandi and a couple of other booster of ours would meet every Thursday after school and play D & D. I was a monk and loved the character of keeping mobs in control I imagine I loved that so much because that was what I was lacking in my life, dominance. Mandi looked like a long-haired edition of Jeremy ; blond hair, blue eye, melt off build, dimpled chad, a winning smile. The lone difference was, she was a girl, and she was younger so therefore smaller.

summertime was rough on our gameplay with vacations and camps and such. So, one hot June night found Mandi, Jeremy and I playing video games in the cellar instead of D & D. I was a little cadge not to get to do our normal affair, but Dr. common pepper and television games were a sightly trade. About that meter, Jay walked in. He looked at me and said,

"Hey faggot."

I replied,"My name is Thomas."

He replied,"That is sanction pouf, I know your name. Guess who I am taking out tonight ? That is rectify, it is your sister, Kara. I can't wait to get laid her like the bitch she is. I'm going in bareback, too, so you'll have a little motherfucker running around that looks just ilk me."He laughed.

I was seething. Anyone could have read it on my typeface, 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 care 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 plowshare in the late nights involved in infant caution. I prayed it wouldn't take when Jay fucked my sis. Him getting laid was a foregone determination, 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 tranquilize while I was accosted. I couldn't blame them, but afterwards they went on acting like goose egg had even happened. I seethed more. How could my Friend not digest up for me or even ease me after their crony just savaged my soul right there in front of them. I remained quiet and took my leave after a half 60 minutes or so.

Come the end of July, we got the news. My sister told Mom she was pregnant with Jay's baby. I cried for a completely night distraught and insulted. The rage began to build in me. I had to invent a plan. I had to possess 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 sort of a hermit, a whodunit. 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, good to see you."I said.

"What do you want, scamp ?"he eyed me cautiously."You wouldn't come over for null, so talk."

I spilled. I told him everything. The abuse, the epithet calling, how my champion 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 come him down into his basement. I couldn't believe my optic. Every square in of the basement was covered in pornography. material I had never seen. hooey I could never think. poppycock that I'm pretty sure was illegal. There was a bed, a wardrobe, and a chest of boxers. 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 retaliate the Walker way. I had four boy. Only your pa was from a loving marriage. The former three ? Girls connected to people who tried to fuck me over, so I fucked their girlfriend or sisters. In fact, I'm the product of my Daddy revenge fucking the girlfriend of his estimable protagonist. You're going to slip these anovulant into his sister's crapulence and you're going to bang the shit out of her and bust a nut in her. That fucker will learn."

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

Grandpa said,"Use your deuced drumhead son, her papa is the Baptist rector. Jay's already got 2 trivial bastards. They don't get abortion, or they would've paid for one for Jay's whores he fucked."

I took my leave. I had an honourable dilemma on my hired man. Jeremy and Mandi were my friends, but they hadn't stood up for me against Jay. I was angry, but would it be properly to take such a hard revenge ? There was a second payoff, I had only ever had sex with former 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 school would even get down to consider dating me. Third was logistics. I wasn't sure how I could forge thing out. I kept the tablet 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 XX second, I asked them if they wanted anything to drink. I had decided to put my grandad's plan in apparent movement. I spiked both drinks, gave them to them, and waited for the effects to kick in.

Both Jeremy and Mandi were out after about xv minutes. Cold. I checked a couple of times, clapped my custody, got no response but a snore out of Jeremy. I grabbed the bottle of lube I took out of Mom's lav. I had read that it might facilitate if Mandi was a Virgo or wasn't wet. I took my apparel off. Mandi was wearing some short acrobatic underdrawers over her pink scanty. 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 porn, I had expected the lip to be more pronounced, she was pretty flavourless. My putz isn't Brobdingnagian, but it gets the job done, I'm not entirely unfortunate in that area. My philia was pounding. My cock was punishing than I had ever been. I lined myself up to her gate and… I came. The fountainhead of my cock barely contacted her snatch and I came all over her. I was pissed. All of this set up and this was all I could wield ? I pushed my tool in a bit, but it just kept shrinking. I thought I surely had gotten some of my seed 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 suck him off. I pulled his dick out of short pants. I put my mouth on him. He didn't move. I sucked his dick to a semi. Then I got a unspoiled angle and got his pecker and typeface in a picture. Then, I pulled his boxers down. I was beginning to get arduous, so I lubed myself up and slipped into his ass. I used the tripod I had to make sure I got photos 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 pecker, 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 tenuous 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 initiatory time ! I shot a few pictures and then I focused on finish. After a couple of minutes I could palpate it building and then, microphone boom ! I had my orgasm. It was as heavy as the starting time one, but it was entirely inside her !

A twosome of months later it became exonerate that something was going on with Mandi. Eventually, Jeremy and she figured out that the only place she could let been messed with was my house where they had inexplicably fallen asleep. Her Dad met with my Mom. He said he wanted to tattle to us before he went to the cops.

"You're going to be in a lot of trouble, son."clergyman dart said."You raped my daughter."

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

I stopped her. I threw an envelope on the table. Reverend Dart pulled the characterisation out.

"man of the cloth, Jay tormented me for a hanker clip. It stops now, and I'm not going to remand for anything. Because if anyone ever hears about it, these picture 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 Thomas. He is now six and in First Grade .