Date: Mon, 16 May 2005 11:11:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Guy Smith <nvwriter2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Little Bit of Revenge

This is not a true story. It is pure fiction.


A little bit of revenge

Returning to my childhood home was somewhat
bittersweet. It was cool to return to the home I had
spent most of my life in, cool to see the same things,
cool to remember the good times. What wasn't so cool
was going back to school.

School hadn't exactly been a pleasant place for me. I
had been shy, withdrawn and unpopular. I had few
friends. One particular person had made life at school
extreme hell: Todd Granger. He was everything I hadn't
been; popular, out going, good looking and more. He
was also a jerk, a complete and total dickhead.

Todd had decided early on he didn't like me. He made
fun of my name all the time. In elementary school he
called me Danny Fanny, by middle school he was calling
me Dickless Danny. Middle school was a particularly
difficult time. While Todd and the rest of the boys in
my class were going through puberty, sprouting pubic
hair and growing cocks, I hadn't even begun yet. My
penis was still a little boy's penis and in gym class
that made all the difference.

Todd teased me mercilessly and beat me up more than
once before my eighth grade year when my parents told
me they were splitting up. They allowed me to choose
who I would live with. My mom was staying in the house
and my dad was getting a new job out of town. I chose
to live with my dad so I could get a fresh start.

We moved across the country. I missed a good part of
my 8th grade year and was home schooled for the rest
of that year. I was able to start my high school year
without the pressure of anybody knowing who I had been
before. I decided I was going to be a different
person. I worked out that summer and spent a lot of
time jogging. I lost the extra pounds I had, convinced
my dad to get me contacts. When I started school I
wasn't the shy, ugly Danny James. I was the built, out
going D.J. Jameson. I immediately tried out for the
football team and made the varsity team-turned out I
was pretty good.

Another thing happened during the end of my 8th grade
year-I hit puberty. Damn, did I hit it hard. In
addition to running and working out all the time I was
also jacking off all the time. And I mean ALL the
time. I was jacking off 5-10 times a day. I had heard
that the more you play with your cock the bigger it
gets. Well, that was the case with me. My dick started
to grow and grow and grow. It finally stopped growing
when it was nine inches long at its hardest. I don't
like to brag, but I have a very nice cock.

Life was good in my new school. I was the jock now,
not the nerd. Girls drooled after me. I went out with
a few of them, but very few held my interest. I was
more interested in sports and I excelled in all of
them.

At the end of my junior year in high school my dad
made an announcement. His new job was taking him to
Alaska. I could move with him or move back in with
mom. I wasn't fond of the idea of moving to Alaska so
I chose to move back home with mom.

So as school started for me I was a little bit
nervous. I certainly didn't look like I had when I
moved away. Most of the kids didn't connect the new
jock named D.J. Jameson with the nerd from years ago
named Dickless Danny Jameson. That old nickname
certainly didn't fit anymore, in the locker room my
cock beat out 99 percent of the other guys.

A few people recognized me and I didn't hide the fact
that I had lived there before, but I didn't advertise
the fact either.

It took a couple weeks before I saw him-Todd Granger.
He was still an athlete and was built, but I was built
more. I made it a point to work out on the weights
next to him and I was proud of the fact that I could
easily out lift him.

I was both happy and disappointed that Todd didn't
connect me to Dickless Danny. I was disappointed that
he still held such a prominent memory in my  life, but
I didn't in his. I was happy because I wanted a little
bit of revenge, and him not knowing who I was would
aid in that plan. At first I didn't know how I would
get my revenge, but I came up with a plan that shocked
even me.

Todd was known as a ladies man in the school. He dated
the hottest chicks and fucked them all.

Still not sure how I was going to ruin his life, I
befriended Todd. We began to spend time together. My
desire to humiliate Todd  never wavered and he bought
my act of friendship.

I learned that Todd wasn't doing so well in his
classes. He had never been a very smart kid, but I was
very smart. He begged me to help him and I agreed for
a price. I don't know how I thought of what I did. But
I wanted to humiliate him and figured the best way to
humiliate a pussy lover is to make a queer boy out of
him.

So I told him I'd help him with his English paper if
he sucked my cock. He was reluctant, but eventually
agreed. I told him I wasn't going to write the paper
until he sucked me.

I was rock hard and loving the idea of humiliating the
boy who had caused me so much pain. His eyes just
about popped out of his head when he saw my long cock.

"Dude," he said. "There is no way I'm gonna suck that
thing."

I told him no suck no paper.

He dropped to his knees wrapped his hand around my
cock and began to lick my head. I grabbed the back of
his head with both hands and started to shove my cock
down his throat.

He resisted, but I was stronger than him. I held his
head there.

"Lick it, bitch," I told him.

I began to feel his tongue swirling around my dick. I
began to shove it a bit deeper and deeper, forcing his
head down my cock. My dick hit the back of his throat
and he gagged and tried to pull away. Again I held him
there making him eat my cock.

He moaned and groaned for a few minutes before
realizing he wasn't going to go anywhere. He then
started to suck my cock as one hand stroked my rod.

"Yeah, bitch," I told. "Eat my fucking cock. Suck my
dick, you god damn bitch."

I started to fuck his mouth. My hands remained firmly
planted on both sides of his head and he couldn't get
away.

"Oh, man," I groaned. "You're a cock sucker aren't
you? Yeah, a little queer boy cock sucker, chowing
down on my dick. Yeah, boy, lick."

I fucked his mouth calling him my bitch and fag. I was
so loving humiliating my childhood enemy and it turned
me on immensely.

I could feel the sperm rising in my balls and decided
I wanted Todd to drink my cum. I started grunting and
groaning. Todd could feel I was gonna squirt and tried
to get away, but I refused to let him. I held his head
tight as I slammed my cock down his throat. I let
loose with a spray of cum and jet after jet coated his
throat. I didn't let go until I was done.

Todd pulled off my cock and spit my cum out. I knew a
lot of it had made it down his throat. "Fuck," he
said.

I didn't say anything, just took off. I gave him the
paper a few days later and he was thrilled when he got
an A on it.

A few weeks later he wanted me to do more work for
him. He agreed to suck my cock, but I said the price
had changed. Now he had to let me fuck his ass. He
refused and tried to do the work himself and flunked.
Finally he relented and agreed to let me fuck him.

I set it all up. Mom was gone for the weekend and we
would have the house to ourselves. We went into my
bedroom, where I had hidden a video camera. I planned
on showing everybody that Todd was a queer boy.

Todd was hesitant and scared and that turned me on all
the more. I had him get on his hands and knees on my
bed. I sat behind him and squirted some lube in his
ass. I then began to work his ass with my fingers,
first one, then two. He moaned and groaned as my
digits invaded his hole.

"Tell me that you want me to fuck you," I told Todd.

"Hell, no," he said. "I ain't gonna say that. You want
to fuck me just do it."

"Do as I say or there will be no school work."

He finally relented. In a small voice he said "I want
you to fuck me."

"Louder!"

He said it a little bit louder.

"Louder, boy!" I commanded.

He yelled out-"I want you to fuck me."

"You want me to fuck your ass?"

"Yeah," he said. "I want you to fuck my ass."

"Hard?"

"Yeah, I want you to fuck me hard. I want to feel that
big dick up my little queer boy hole."

I was a little amazed that he had said all that
without more prompting. I wondered how much of this he
really did want. I wondered how much of it I really
wanted myself.

I got up behind him with my cock in hand. I aimed it
at his tight hole and began to poke in. His ass
resisted for a minute and I wondered if I was going to
get in or not. Then suddenly it popped in and my head
was in his ass.

"Oh fuck!" Todd cried out.

I stayed there for a moment. I was amazed at how well
his ass felt around my cock.

After a bit I began to slide in further and further.
Every inch took Todd's breath away and soon I was all
the way in his ass, my balls pressed up against his
ass.

I started to fuck him, taking my cock most of the way
out and then slamming it back in.

"Yeah, bitch," I cried out. "Take my god damn dick you
little whore. You fucking slut."

I fucked his ass hard slamming into him again and
again.

"Tell me you like it," I commanded.

"Yeah, man," Todd moaned. "Fuck me with that dick.
Make me your lover boy. Fuck me like a bitch."

I fucked him and fucked him and fucked him for a long
time. Finally I couldn't hold back anymore and I shot
my load deep in his ass as he moaned and groaned.

I pulled out of Todd and he flipped over. He began
jacking off as I laid down next to him. He crossed his
leg over to mine and pressed hard against me. He
jacked off steadily as he talked about how good my
cock felt in his ass. Then he shot his cum and it
sprayed everywhere on both of us. I felt his hot cream
hit my chest and I loved it.

Suddenly he reached over and laid his head on my
chest, playfully, intimately rubbing my nipples. He
looked up at me as I looked down at him. Without
thinking about it, almost unconsciously, I leaned down
to him and our lips touched. It was a soft, sensual
kiss and my tongue slipped between his lips. We kissed
like that for several moments. I felt him getting
tired and I was the same way.

He continued to rub my chest as we began to go to
sleep.

"Oh, Danny," he said quietly. "That was so good."

He was asleep, but I was suddenly wide awake. He knew
who I was. I sat there for a moment, wanting to wake
him and ask him for the truth. But I didn't,
truthfully I loved the feeling of him laying there on
my chest. I could feel his soft cock against my leg
and his cum was still splattered on my chest.

I finally drifted off to sleep. I woke up to find
Danny sucking my cock and before I could do a thing I
had cum again, this time he willfully took my cum and
swallowed it.

He crawled back up to me and we kissed. Passionately
and lovingly we kissed and I could taste my seed in
his mouth.

"You know who I am?" I asked.

He smiled and said. "Yeah."

I asked him when he knew. He said he hadn't learned
the truth until after he sucked me the first time. It
was then that he had talked to an old friend of mine
and learned who I was.

"And you still let me fuck you?"

Todd shocked me by what he told me next. He said he
had always felt bad about what he had done to me. In
fact he said he felt horrible about hurting me the way
he had. He said he figured that if I wanted to fuck
him it was the least he could do to atone for what he
had done to me.

I told him I had never slept with anybody before him.
I admitted I had wanted revenge for what he had done.
He said he didn't blame me. He said he had never been
with a guy, but with me he had enjoyed it. He agreed
to do whatever I wanted as atonement. But I forgave
him right then and there.

That didn't stop us from fucking some more. I told him
I only wanted him to do it if he wanted to, not
because he felt bad for past deeds.

I fucked him a lot that year. I realized I was gay, he
liked women and called himself bisexual. Todd and I
had a great relationship our senior year and the
summer afterwards.

Then he went off to college and I never saw him again.


That little bit of revenge turned out to be the best
thing that ever happened to me. I still have that tape
of our first fuck. I never gave it to anybody else,
but I still occasionally watch it.


Feel free to let me know what you think of my story.
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