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Wednesday, May 30, 2012

He won't bother me after he sees this picture.

Keith was new at Burlington High his sophomore years.  His parents had relocated for work.  He hated leaving his old school.  He'd become friends with a lot of people there.  They'd grown up together.  Here he was new and didn't know anyone.  He tried to meet people but this school wasn't very friendly toward newcomers.  He tried to get on the wrestling team, but they already had too many guys in his weight class.  He'd been a star wrestle at his old school.  He couldn't even get the coach to let him compete against the other guys because the coach didn't want to have to kick any of them off the team since they'd been there longer.

Keith had a hard time adjusting.  Rodger, a guy on the football team, acted like he was warming up to Keith.  Next thing Keith knew, he was being bullied by Rodger and other jocks.  His small stature and loose clothing hid the fact he was extremely cut and very gifted.  He was also a quiet, non confrontational guy who just wanted friends.  The bullying was a new experience for him.

Rodger started a rumor that Keith had come on to him.  People started laughing at him.  Some started sending mean e-mails.  One was Rodger.  Keith had deleted all the e-mails, but kept their addresses.  He got an e-mail from Rodger one day, a picture of his ass.  That was enough.  Keith was going to put a stop to it right then.  He copied the e-mail from Rodger and sent everyone one of his own.  

He sent a picture of him in his signature red hoody with a hard on.  He captioned it.  "This must be what you want me to stick up you ass since you keep sending me pictures of it."  He included the copy of Rodger's e-mail and added his.  He sent it to Rodger and everyone who'd ever sent him a crude e-mail. 

He went to bed right after sending the e-mail to everyone who'd harassed him and Rodger.  The next morning he slept late and didn't have time to check for a reply.  He ran off to school.  The minute he walked in, he knew something was up.  Even his first period teacher, Miss Kelly, giggled when he walked into class. Rodger came in right after he sat down.  He was greeted with laughter.  He just looked at Keith and rolled his eyes.  

Miss Kelly got up and closed the door at the bell.  Then she called the class to order.  "Alright class, we're going to talk about the subject everyone's been giggling about all morning, for just a few seconds.  Then we're going to put it aside forever.  Mr. James, do you have something to say to Keith?" She asked.

"Yes mam." Rodger said standing up.  He walked over to the front of the class where Keith sat and got down on his knees.  He raised his arm and bowed down all the way to the floor, three for four times.  "I yield to my master." He said.  The class roared.

Keith couldn't believe this was all about the picture he'd sent, but Miss Kelly filled him in.  Someone had taken the entire e-mail and printed it out.  He'd passed it around.  Miss Kelly had caught some girl snickering about it and seen the print out.  He had also printed Rodger's reply.  Miss Kelly put the printouts on Keith's desk.

Rodger had taken a picture of his healthy sized cock and sent it back, captioned "You win Kid.  I can't compete with that."



"Now I don't want to ever catch you boys sexting each other again.  Just keep you privates private." Miss Kelly said trying hard to not break out laughing.  

Rodger got up and high fived Keith on his way back to his seat.  From that moment on, Keith was even more popular than he'd been at his old school.  He and Rodger were best friends and jack off buddies.  Though they were both straight for the most part, they enjoyed playing with each other's gifts once in a while.

When the wrestling coach got wind of the photos, he reconsidered having Keith on his team.  He was dying to see Keith in a tight singlet.