Jay flit was the best jock our school day 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 aged year. He was the stereotypical all the Guy wanted to be him, and all the lady friend wanted to bonk 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 poor, scrawny, and gangly. I had been made fun of my whole career at Huln-Dawson School territorial dominion in rural Texas. I moved in when I was in quartern course, so it started as pick on the new kid. Then, I was only average at sports, the only thing that mattered to the townies. When I was in Seventh grade, I got entrance fooling around with a protagonist of mine. He got a blowjob and a move out of that hell hole out of the great deal. I got called every homophobic slur in the volume for the rest of high schoolhouse.

Jay was the ring-leader of the grouping of jocks that, more or less, ran matter. I had one saving grace : his brother Jeremy and I played D & D together. Fantasy was one of my few relief from the constant abuse I endured. Jeremy was all of the thing Jay was not. Jeremy was a late pratfall, but was fairly good looking, but he liked Sci-Fi and Fantasy too much to be cool and was not very into mutation. So, starting in Ninth grade, I finally stopped getting the cadence down weekly. Instead, I was mostly ignored outside of the occasional pejorative homophobic smudge aimed at me, things were not bad.

Jeremy and his younger sister Mandi and a brace of other friends of ours would run into every Thursday after school and recreate D & D. I was a monk and loved the part of keeping mob in control I imagine I loved that so a lot because that was what I was lacking in my life, ascendency. Mandi looked like a long-haired variation of Jeremy ; blonde hairsbreadth, disconsolate eyes, slender build, dimples, a winning smile. The only difference was, she was a girl, and she was young so therefore low.

Summertime was rough on our gameplay with vacation and camps and such. So, one hot June night found Mandi, Jeremy and I playing video recording games in the cellar instead of D & D. I was a trivial lounge about not to get to do our convention thing, but Dr. common pepper and video game were a just trade. About that time, Jay walked in. He looked at me and said,

"Hey faggot."

I replied,"My public figure is Thomas."

He replied,"That is okay pansy, I know your name. speculation who I am taking out tonight ? That is right, it is your sister, Kara. I can't wait to fuck her like the bitch she is. I'm going in bareback, too, so you'll have a little love child 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 guardianship 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 share in the late nights involved in infant guardianship. 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 adopt it. Either way, I knew my sister was getting fucked that night.

Jeremy and Mandi had stayed still 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 champion not stand up for me or even console me after their crony just savaged my soul right there in front end of them. I remained restrained and took my farewell after a half hour or so.

cum the end of July, we got the news. My sister told Mom she was pregnant with Jay's infant. I cried for a whole night distraught and insulted. The craze began to build in me. I had to forge a architectural plan. I had to possess my revenge finally and once for all against Jay. Dad was out of the delineation, but my Dad's father lived in township and was variety 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 facilitate me.

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

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

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

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

He arose and motioned for me to follow him down into his basement. I couldn't believe my eyes. Every square inch of the cellar was covered in smut. poppycock I had never seen. material I could never guess. Stuff that I'm passably sure was illegal. There was a bed, a wardrobe, and a chest of boxershorts. 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 sons. Only your pa was from a do it marriage. The other three ? fille connected to people who tried to fuck me over, so I fucked their girlfriends or Sister. In fact, I'm the production of my Daddy retaliation fucking the girlfriend of his best ally. You're going to mistake these pills into his Sister's potable and you're going to fuck the shit out of her and fall apart a nut in her. That fucker will learn."

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

Grandpa said,"Use your goddam head son, her Daddy is the Baptist minister of religion. 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. I had an ethical dilemma on my hands. Jeremy and Mandi were my friends, but they hadn't stood up for me against Jay. I was raging, but would it be decent to take such a stern revenge ? 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 young woman at the schooltime would even get to deliberate dating me. Third was logistics. I wasn't sure enough how I could work things out. I kept the pills with me as I considered my plan.

Aug rolled around, and it was my good turn to host D & D. Once again, it was just Mandi, Jeremy, and me again. We played television game again. After about twenty minutes, I asked them if they wanted anything to drink. I had decided to put my Grandpa's plan in apparent motion. I spiked both drinks, gave them to them, and waited for the effects to kick in.

Both Jeremy and Mandi were out after about fifteen minutes. Cold. I checked a couple of times, clapped my manus, 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 help if Mandi was a virgin or wasn't wet. I took my clothes off. Mandi was wearing some short gymnastic shorts 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 pronounce, she was pretty monotonous. My dick isn't immense, but it gets the job done, I'm not entirely inauspicious in that orbit. My heart was pounding. My turncock was concentrated than I had ever been. I lined myself up to her gates and… I came. The headway 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 grapple ? I pushed my turncock in a bit, but it just kept shrinking. I thought I surely had gotten some of my germ 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 tv camera and I went over to Jeremy. I had always wondered what it would be like to suck him off. I pulled his tool out of drawers. I put my mouth on him. He didn't move. I sucked his dick to a semi. Then I got a good slant and got his shaft and brass in a picture. Then, I pulled his drawers 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 sure 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 slight resistivity. 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 start time ! I shot a few pictures and then I focused on finishing. After a couple of minute of arc I could palpate it building and then, manna from heaven ! I had my sexual climax. It was as large as the initiative one, but it was entirely inside her !

A span of month later it became pass that something was going on with Mandi. Eventually, Jeremy and she figured out that the lonesome place she could have been messed with was my house where they had inexplicably fallen asleep. Her Dad met with my Mom. He said he wanted to spill the beans to us before he went to the cops.

"You're going to be in a lot of trouble, son."reverend 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. clergyman flit pulled the pictures out.

"Reverend, Jay tormented me for a long clock 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 clergyman rose, tipped his hat to my Mom, glared at me, and walked out. Mandi named our son Lowell Thomas. He is now six and in start Grade .