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I had been bullied by this guy in my junior highschool for a number of years. He did everything from tripping, spitting, slamming lockers shut just as I opened them to talking shit about me throughout the school. He told everyone I was gay which at that time in my life I didn't know what I was but it wasn't gay. It got so bad at one point it got pretty physical. Teachers were involved, principles were involved and councilors. None of them did a damn thing to help the situation. In fact I would say it just made it worse. A few things though did happen that always made me wonder if the dude was gay or at the very least bisexual.

One time he had pissed me off and I had chased him outside of a classroom to some place off school grounds. He had been wrestling with me uninvited. Another wards he just felt I wanted to wrestle. How the hell he got that idea when I was seated at my desk ignoring him is beyond me. In any case he decided to grab me out of my chair and wwf my ass to the floor. I got pissed and chased him out of the class. I ran fast and really hard to catch him. The chase went off school grounds. When I got caught up to him, I had leaped grabbing him from his coat hood and pulling him down to the cold fall frosty grass. We rolled a few times and I was punching him several times as we were rolling around on the ground. I forced him up onto his feet and was shaking him. I must have called him every name in the book. I got him up against a fence and I pulled my fist back to him in his face. His eyes which were baby blue watered up and his hands were out front of him as he pleaded no with me. He kept saying don't, please don't. I will leave you alone just don't hit me. I was pissed and I just punched the post instead splitting my fist. I was bleeding and he noticed. He kept asking to help me but I was pissed at him. Before he ran off he looked at me and grabbed me by the jacket and shook me and said " I like you, don't you get it?" I obviously didn't.

Stuff kept happening and got worse and worse. One time in class about a year later, he decided to sit behind me. We were watching a movie that the instructor put on and the lights were off. He kept kicking the back of my chair trying to annoy me or get me to turn around. His fourth time I got pissed and turned around and was going to say something and there he was playing with himself under the desk, making the suggestion he wanted to be sucked by me. I ignored it but flipped him off and he just laughed at me.

The final year of torment came where I thought he said something really raunchy about a family member of mine, by this time I was done with his Bull Shit so I charged him and beat the shit out of him in front of a lot of other students. Long story short, it wasn't good what I had done. I beat the hell out of him leaving him with a busted lip, black eye and a few bruises to his face. The days that followed he looked at me with fear and eventually transferred out of school.

I met him again a year later at the high school. That year he came up to me and said he was sorry for how he treated me and didn't want things to follow into the high school that would be negatively for both of us. I agreed. We shook hands and everything was right as rain. He later dropped out of school.

About three years after that. I had just graduated and turned 18. I had enlisted in the Navy. I was at the recruiters office and there this dude was. He was at the Army recruiters office where I was at the Navy office but all four branches operated out of the same building. He had yelled for my name.

"Jayce, that you bro?"


At first I tried to ignore him but he yelled my name again

"Yeah Trey, it's me!"

He decided to get up and come over and talk to me.

"You here man to enlist in the Navy?"

I at first was reluctant to say shit to him. He was a bully and a prick but I decided to be an adult about shit

"Yeah, I think so or at the very least get some info, what about you, you going to join the Army?"

He paused and then replied.

"I wanted to see if I can, I dropped out of high school. Did you graduate?"

" Yeah man, I did." I had said back to him. I was a little confused as to why he dropped out. He played sports, he was athletic and he was in good shape and all the girls liked him. I wasn't bad looking myself, I was in shape, I was a youth boxer and in really good shape but I didn't have the blond, blue eye preppy guy thing down like Trey did.

"If I may ask, why did you drop out Trey?" I had asked him. He looked a bit offended but then the adult side of him took over.

"Shit just didn't pan out. Stuff at home, stuff with a girl friend. Teachers at the high school, then there was you!"

I froze for a minute, I knew the fight I had with him was a bad one back in junior high and it was humiliating for him as over 400 other students witnessed me kick his ass.

"Me, you mean the fight we had?" I asked.

"No, yeah that was bad but no. That's not the only issue. See I didn't think I could just leave you alone so I left the school. I felt bad and felt you needed a fair chance with me out of the picture." He had looked sad when he said it and stood up.

"Wait man, I am confused. Sit back down and explain this shit between you and me because I never fucking understood it. What the hell Trey did I do to you to deserve three years of hell to start with and why am I now the cause of you dropping out?"

He was very quite when I first asked the question but quickly smirked and then laughed. He turned and looked directly at me with a serious look on his face.

" Oh Jayce, you never got it did you? It was always just me being the ass hole to you. If you really knew what it was all about I think you be floored. Lol I'll come back another day to check stuff out with the Army. I wish you best of luck in the Navy, Jayce. Take care man."

With that said he darted for the door to leave. I was like screw that shit, no way I was letting him get off that easy even if it meant another fight. I had followed him out to the parking lot yelling at him.

"Trey, stop! You owe me a fucking explanation for shit. What the hell did I do to you for three years in junior high for you to torment the hell out of me? Turn, stop and talk to me man. You owe this answer to me!"

About mid way to his car, he stopped as I had requested. He had wiped his face off so I couldn't see and then he turned around.

"Jayce, you ever wanted something so bad you do anything, I do mean anything to get it?"

I was confused but answered him.

"Yeah, it's like that near Christmas time as a kid with a gift you want. What the fuck does that have to do with my question man?"

He laughed and smirked.

"Jayce, you were the gift I wished for, for three Christmases I wished for the same gift and it never happened. Do you get it now?"

As he said it a few tears left his eyes down his cheek in front of me. It dawned on me at that moment he was attracted to me, he wanted a friendship/ relationship when we were younger. His picking on me was actually his frustrated efforts to get my attention. He froze to see my expression, he seen shock. He then turned and continued to walk to his car. I had to say something so I said what I felt.

"I always thought you looked hot bro! The time with you under the desk. I wanted it but I was scared you was just pulling my chain, another tool to use against me to call me a fag or queer. A way to start something up. I didn't know you were serious or that day might have been much different!"

As I said it he froze at his car and turned around and walked back to me.

"So you liked me to?" He was in shock.

"I don't know man, I hated you for the teasing, the bullying and picking on me for those three years. You were a jerk Trey. But yeah through it all I thought you were attractive, I still do think your very attractive."

He came to me and grabbed my hand and put it on his chest to feel his heart. His heart was pounding very hard. Any harder I think it would have bursted through his chest.

"What about now Jayce, do you like me now. You can feel my heart. This is torcher for me. I want you bro in the worse way you can imagine. I like you. I have always liked you. Id try and dress down near you in the locker room in junior high and you would move a mile away from me. I thought by me trying you would maybe catch a clue. But you never did. After a while I just figured you must be straight. So I gave up."

I froze when he said that to me as I knew it was the truth. He was speaking the truth. His heart was pounding.

"I guess I was too slow to figure it out man. I am sorry!"

He looked into my eyes and spoke softly.

"Now you know, what will you do about it? My car is right there. I'm getting in. I can always bring you back here if you want me to. We can go talk, explore this or you can go your way and I'll go mine."

He turned and got into his car. I wasted no time and headed for the passenger seat. I was still confused and shocked. As I got in, he sighed and took a deep breath in smiling the whole time. I smiled back. He took us for a drive out into the country talking as he drove.

"It hurts man that you thought I'd say something so fowl about your mom when my own mother died when I was young. Hurt even more when you beat the shit out of me over it for nothing!"

I was left dazed that he brought the fight back up. Not surprised but dazed none the less.

"Trey, the guys in PE told me you said it and it pissed me off, it was the final straw. Look man you stared at me for days and made snide remarks. You basically harassed the shit out of me none stop bro. I had enough. I was angry. It was the final straw man"

He just shook his head as he drove and a couple tears fell down his cheek.

"I was older than you by a year man. I knew how to fight. Hello, I am football jock here, quarterback! I never hit you back man in that fight. I could have Jayce, didn't you find that odd at the time that I didnt?"

I froze as I thought back to it.

"At the time, no bro. I thought you were being a pussy. But now, yeah. Yeah I guess it was odd. But you did fight back when we continued the fight in the locker room and the office."

He started to chuckle and laugh.

"Bro, your psychotic ass left me no choice at that point. You split my lip. I mean look I still have the scar!" He was pointing to it.

I shied away, I was ashamed at what I had done to him.

"So make me feel bad about it all now." I was looking out the car passenger window upset with my self for having hurt him the way I did.

He laughed and said "Why are you pouting now? That was like four years ago bro. It hurts, yes! I won't lie. To get your ass kicked by the one you love. That hurts. But I forgave you because you didn't really know what it was all about and I gave you space to think on it."

"Trey, I didn't know about it until 20 minutes ago. Up until now I thought you was just being a dick!"

Silence had taken the car for about two minutes. Then Trey spoke up.

"You ever do anything with a guy, as in sex stuff Jayce."

I laughed for a minute.

"Actually you stupid fucker. I was active back then. So yeah! Lots of times. So I hope you feel like a dumb shit. I liked you man
You was hot. I would watch you take your shirt off in gym class and I would have a instant hardon. So I hope you feel like a dumb ass now!"

He just smirked as he took his shirt off in the car. He was a smart ass like that.

"How about now, is it hard?"

I couldn't help but laugh as this was the kind of smart ass he was.

"I don't know Trey, you tell me, am I hard?"

He was scared shitless and his hand shook a little bit but he firmly put it in my crotch to cap a feel to see if I was hard. Sure enough I was hard as a rock. He decided to rub my hard cock through my jeans as I moaned a bit.

" I guess you are and your enjoying that."

I just smiled at him.

"Where the fuck are we going man?"

Trey paused then spoke up.

"To my grandparents cabin, it's not far. Maybe five more minutes."
He was rubbing my cock through my jeans I was letting him as it felt great.

"Mhmm, that feels good bro!"

He laughed some.

"I have been dieing to do this for a few years now Jayce."

He kept copping a feel and eventually we got to a secluded cabin that was his grandparents out in a Forrested area. He pulled his hand back and he was shirtless. He had a solid six pack of abbs and looked hot as fuck.

"You want to go in Jayce?"

I just nodded my head yes. He lead the way and I followed. We get inside and as soon as we do I shoved him to a nearby wall and started kissing him. We made out forever. I slid down and unbuckled his belt on his jeans and unbuttoned his pants, his pants fell to the floor and their was his black ck briefs with his dick fully erected up against his tummy. He was uncut and precum was going from the top. I pulled his briefs down and plopped his uncut dick in my mouth as he slowly fucked my throat. He was moaning loudly. He was saying a lot of nasty shit. How bad he wanted me. How he wanted me to suck his dick like the little bitch I was. He had pulled my hair hard as he fucked my mouth hard. I gagged a lot but it was intense and his whole body tensed as he started to cum. He shot load after load into my mouth moaning his ass off. I got up and kissed him a lot. He lead me to a bedroom where he ripped my clothes off and went down on my cock.

He sucked on me for what felt like forever. He made me cum twice. He cuddled in bed with me and we made love. I later fucked him twice and he enjoyed every minute of it. In the shower together I let him suck me again. I then later flipped him around and fucked him again in the shower with him moaning his ass off. He was a really hot bottom and very tight.


He was a bully but turned out to be a hot friend. We dated a short time. I see him every now and then. We just laugh about that summer.

The end