Jay Dart was the best athlete our school had ever seen. He was fast. He was hot. He was everything the girls wanted. He had two kids already by the metre we even started Senior year. He was the stereotypical all the Guy wanted to be him, and all the girls wanted to make love him type.

He reveled in beating me up.

Jay was 6'3, I was 5'9"on a good day. Jay was big and strong, I was inadequate, scrubby, and gangly. I had been made fun of my whole career at Huln-Dawson school territorial dominion in rural Lone-Star State. I moved in when I was in twenty-five percent grade, so it started as picking on the new kid. Then, I was only average at sports, the entirely affair that mattered to the townies. When I was in Seventh grade, I got get fooling around with a friend of mine. He got a cock sucking and a motility out of that blaze hole out of the heap. I got called every homophobic slur in the book for the residual of High schoolhouse.

Jay was the ring-leader of the group of jockstrap that, more or less, ran things. I had one saving grace of God : his chum Jeremy and I played D & D together. illusion was one of my few time out from the constant abuse I endured. Jeremy was all of the things Jay was not. Jeremy was a late blunder, but was fairly in effect looking, but he liked Sci-Fi and Fantasy too much to be cool and was not very into sports. So, starting in one-ninth gradation, I finally stopped getting the cadence down weekly. Instead, I was mostly ignored outside of the occasional pejorative homophobic slur aimed at me, things were not bad.

Jeremy and his younger baby Mandi and a pair of other friends of ours would contact every Th after school and act as D & D. I was a Monk and loved the persona of keeping mobs in ascendance I imagine I loved that so much because that was what I was lacking in my life, dominance. Mandi looked like a long-haired version of Jeremy ; blond hair's-breadth, dreary center, slim build, dimpled chad, a winning smiling. The sole difference was, she was a girl, and she was younger so therefore smaller.

Summertime was rough on our gameplay with vacations and pack and such. So, one hot June night found Mandi, Jeremy and I playing video plot in the basement instead of D & D. I was a lilliputian arse about not to get to do our normal thing, but Dr. capsicum pepper plant and video games were a fairly trade. 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 name. guesswork who I am taking out tonight ? That is right, it is your babe, Kara. I can't time lag to fuck her like the bitch she is. I'm going in bareback, too, so you'll have a lilliputian illegitimate running around that looks just like me."He laughed.

I was seething. Anyone could throw read it on my cheek, 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 theme of her having his kid didn't sit well with me either. I assuredly would get to plowshare in the tardily nights involved in infant guardianship. I prayed it wouldn't take when Jay fucked my babe. Him getting laid was a foregone finale, because he'd either get what he wanted, or he'd occupy it. Either way, I knew my baby was getting fucked that night.

Jeremy and Mandi had stayed quiet while I was accosted. I couldn't charge them, but afterwards they went on acting like nothing had even happened. I seethed more. How could my friends not remain firm up for me or even soothe me after their pal just savaged my soulfulness right there in forepart of them. I remained quiet and took my leave of absence after a one-half hour or so.

Come the end of July, we got the tidings. My sister told Mom she was pregnant with Jay's baby. I cried for a whole dark distraught and insulted. The passion began to build in me. I had to formulate a plan. I had to receive 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 solitudinarian, a mystery story. Mom rarely took us to see him and he didn't make it his business to see us. I knew he could help me.

"gramps, good to see you."I said.

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

I spilled. I told him everything. The ill-treatment, the gens calling, how my friends wouldn't stand up for me. How my sister got knocked up by my big enemy.

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

He arose and motioned for me to follow him down into his cellar. I couldn't believe my middle. Every straightforward in of the cellar was covered in pornography. clobber I had never seen. Stuff I could never guess. clobber that I'm fairly sure was illegal. There was a bed, a wardrobe, 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 retaliate the Alice Walker way. I had four boy. Only your pop was from a make out wedding. The other three ? miss connected to people who tried to fuck me over, so I fucked their girl or babe. In fact, I'm the product of my Daddy retaliation fucking the girlfriend of his best booster. You're going to slip these pills into his sis's drinkable and you're going to fuck the bastard out of her and break a nut in her. That fucker will learn."

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

Grandpa said,"Use your damned head son, her Daddy is the Baptist minister. Jay's already got 2 little asshole. They don't get abortion, or they would've paid for one for Jay's whores he fucked."

I took my parting. I had an ethical quandary on my manpower. Jeremy and Mandi were my ally, but they hadn't stood up for me against Jay. I was angry, but would it be rightfield to take such a stern revenge ? There was a second issue, I had only ever had sex with other boy. 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 young woman at the school would even begin to consider dating me. third was logistics. I wasn't sure how I could exploit things out. I kept the pills 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 biz again. After about twenty minutes, I asked them if they wanted anything to drink. I had decided to put my Grandpa's design in apparent movement. I spiked both potable, gave them to them, and waited for the consequence to kick in.

Both Jeremy and Mandi were out after about fifteen arcminute. Cold. I checked a couple of clock time, clapped my manus, got no response but a snore out of Jeremy. I grabbed the feeding bottle of lube I took out of Mom's privy. I had read that it might help if Mandi was a Virgo the Virgin or wasn't wet. I took my apparel off. Mandi was wearing some short athletic drawers over her pink panties. They came off in no sentence. 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 lips to be more pronounce, she was pretty directly. My tool isn't Brobdingnagian, but it gets the job done, I'm not entirely unfortunate in that area. My tenderness was pounding. My shaft was severe than I had ever been. I lined myself up to her gates and… I came. The capitulum of my cock barely contacted her pussy and I came all over her. I was pissed. All of this set up and this was all I could manage ? I pushed my stopcock in a bit, but it just kept shrinking. I thought I surely had gotten some of my seed in. I sat down on the couch to see if I could get it back up.

After jacking off for a bit, I got my camera and I went over to Jeremy. I had always wondered what it would be like to take up him off. I pulled his shaft out of shorts. I put my mouth on him. He didn't movement. I sucked his peter to a semi. Then I got a sound angle and got his prick and typeface in a exposure. Then, I pulled his short circuit down. I was beginning to get difficult, so I lubed myself up and slipped into his ass. I used the tripod I had to make indisputable I got photos of Jeremy getting fucked that he couldn't deny. I was getting close, so I decided to arrest. 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 slight electric resistance. I assume it was her hymen. I backed up, concenter my press to my prick, and I pushed. It felt amazing. I was really in a female child for the first time ! I shot a few video and then I focused on finishing. After a couple of minutes I could feel it building and then, boom ! I had my orgasm. It was as large as the first one, but it was entirely inside her !

A couple of months later it became clear that something was going on with Mandi. Eventually, Jeremy and she figured out that the only situation she could have been messed with was my mansion where they had inexplicably fallen asleep. Her Dad met with my Mom. He said he wanted to talk to us before he went to the cops.

"You're going to be in a lot of fuss, son."Reverend 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 retentive time. It stops now, and I'm not going to jail for anything. Because if anyone ever hears about it, these pictures 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 Lowell Jackson Thomas. He is now six and in First Grade .