I Got Fucked by My [(T)MtF] Teen Bully [M] At a Reunion

I grew up in a pretty small town where everyone knew everything going on. If you’ve read my previous posts, you probably have a good idea of my life and personality up to now lol. But just to recap, I always knew I was different from an early age. I was a shy petite boy and had trouble fitting in with other boys in school. I didn’t like getting dirty playing in fields like other boys my age and so I was bullied. It wasn’t anything too bad but there was this one boy in Junior High School named Matt who was especially rough on me. He was like the Alpha in his little group of overly masculine boys and it seemed like he would go out of his way to belittle me. I was definitely not as confident (for sure in the closet) about my sexuality at the time, but anyone with eyes could tell that I was different. My hair was longer than most 12-13 year old boys, and I liked to roll up my shorts just a little bit to make myself feel like I was wearing the girl’s uniform set. Of course the girls had skirts but we’ll get into that later.

Matt and his group of friends would constantly call me “Sissy”,”queer”, “little girl”, instead of ever addressing me by my name. They would badger me about how I should suck dick instead of going to school because school was for normal people and other things like that. I kind of brushed the verbal abuse off but the mental abuse was a little more difficult. One time during P.E, they took my uniform from my locker and left a female uniform instead. My school was really strict about being late to class so I was forced to wear it and run into my next class. I was pretty humiliated and I remember crying after school for hours not to mention got detention for wearing the wrong uniform! (I actually always wanted to wear that uniform but not publicly because I didn’t have the guts at the time).

Flash forward to High School and things were a little better. People for the most part ignored me as I had come out and began transitioning when I was 15. But Matt still had an eye for me. I was an easy target being an openly transitioning girl as well as the vice president of the Rainbow Alliance club (an LGBT club). When I turned 14, my step-dad took me to get my belly button pierced. I was super duper excited because I had always wanted my belly button pierece. I was the only girl to have mine pierced and of course no one could see it because you weren’t supposed to wear any body piercings in school. I still wore mine under my clothes (shh! ;)). I guess Matt somehow saw my belly button piercing and reported me to the teachers and I got suspended for a day. I’m not sure how although I suspect it was during gym when we were jogging and maybe my shirt bounced up for a second. I did have to use the boys locker room (stupid school district rules) but I was always very careful and covert to hide not only my pierced belly button but my bra and panties too when changing.

And let’s not forget that I was only 5’4 about 100 lbs in HS (and also a wimp :c) so I never fought back. My boyfriend at the time was kind of cowardly (he was a nerd) and never stood up for me. In fact we kept our relationship a secret because he didn’t want to be judged (I know.. but it was a different time!). Most boys stayed away from me even if they thought I was attractive mostly because I was “Matt’s bitch” apparently..

I had a friend in the club who told me once that he thought Matt was bullying me because he secretly liked me. I remembered my heart kind of fluttered a little because Matt was actually a really good looking guy. He was white, tall with nicely cut hair and yes he had a very nice muscular body. He was part of that sect of high school kids who wanted to get girls more than grades. If it wasn’t for his rotten personality I might have had a crush on him.

Flash forward again to a couple summers ago, I got a message about a reunion meeting from another club I was in. I thought twice about it, but decided to go to the lunch-in anyway to see how everyone was. We were going to have a class reunion soon anyway so I might as well get reacquainted with some of them so it would be less awkward. The luncheon was at a beach cafe (since our school was by the coast) so it was super casual. I know you guys love reading about what I wear so here it is. I tossed on a simple red crop top (with my belly button ring showing! yay adulthood) and a pretty form fitting jean skirt with a pair of yellow heels.

I arrived to see about 10 people there and one familiar face stood out. Yes Matt was there. I so didn’t remember he was in that club too and if I did I don’t know if I would have went. I thought about leaving but this woman named Cindy came and greeted me. She had been keeping in contact with me on Facebook so she recognized me as I am today. I went and said hello to everyone except Matt and one by one they remembered me. Although I was very passable in High School, I think I look so much more like a woman now than I ever did in the past (Long term HRT will do that to you lol). Finally Matt came up and tried to talk to me. I was so nervous. Does he recognize me? Is he going to be an asshole to me again? All of those awkward flashbacks began running through my head!

“Hey. Were you a member? I didn’t go to many of the meetings during school but I definitely should remember someone as cute as you.” Matt opened me with.

He was still a looker, but now he had a pretty sexy 9 o’clock after shadow on his chin and he seemed like one of those rich young businessmen who happen to look fit.

“Um. Ya I’m Alexis.” I responded.

*Side Note
I began performing as an on and off camgirl on cam4 and xhamster around college time and my model name was Lexi Marshall. Since I had yet to legally change my name at the time, I decide to use that name to friends (SOOO STUPID! Never use a performing name in real life!). I have since legally changed my name :) Any who back to the encounter!

“That’s (my born name). Isn’t she so pretty now?” Cindy said in passing.

Matt looked perplexed. I was mortified. I hate Cindy…

“Little sissy? No way, you actually went through with it? haha wow!” Matt blurted out.

It started. And here I was thinking maybe this guy had changed. Maybe he was a little bit nicer in our liberal world now.

“Does this really mean you suck dick now?”

I wanted to slap him, but I’m better than that.

“Wish I could say it was nice seeing you again Matt.” I said before walking to my seat and away from him.

I think he said something else but I don’t remember because I had turned and began walking away.

So the lunch went by. Lots of catching up and planning for the actual school reunion a year later. Apparently Matt was a lawyer, engaged, and had a daughter now. I found myself waiting outside the ladies room to reapply my makeup when Matt came out of the Men’s room.

“They let you go into the Women’s room now?” He reignited the conversation.

“They should. I don’t know about you though. A boy shouldn’t be going into a men’s room.” I retorted. I don’t know why but I snapped that sassy response at him and I felt so proud!

“Sissy in attitude too. Do you suck cock that well too?”

“You sure talk about sucking cock a lot, Matt. Do you want me to show you how well I do it? Or are you interested in sucking my cock?” I shot back at him.

“You’ve always wanted to suck my dick. You almost sucked it before. Remember?”

He was talking about one time we happened to both be at the mall. I was shopping for a sports bra for P.E with my step-dad. When he stepped away, Matt came and knocked the bra I was holding onto to floor and told me to pick it up. When I reluctantly bent down to pick it up he pushed his crotch onto my face. Apparently he told all his friends I gave him a blowjob in exchange for him buying me underwear.

“I totally do.” I replied sarcastically.

The woman occupying the single women’s restroom came out and it was now vacant. Seeing this, something came over me and I grabbed Matt’s arm and dragged him in there, quickly locking the door.

“What the fuck?” He seemed caught off guard.

“You’ve been saying you wanted me to suck your dick for the longest time. Let me have it then big boy.” I was pretty sarcastic but blood was rushing to my head now and my throat was so dry. I wanted to do this. I’m a big confident girl now. He always wanted me to be a bitch, I’ll give him a bitch he can’t handle.

I went for his crotch and began rubbing it just to tease him.

“You’re asking for it bitch. Becareful.” He was trying to keep up his facade.

“I don’t want to becareful.” I tried saying in the most seductive tone I could.

I proceeded to get on my knees and reach for the button on his pants and then unzipped the zipper. At first he seemed like he was against it but he wasn’t struggling. I looked up at him and he gave me this perverted kind of nod to proceed. So I pulled down his pants and briefs and his cock hung out. It was hidden in a bush of light brownish blonde pubic hair that wrapped from above his cock to the rim of his ball sack. His cock itself was not too impressive. It wasn’t thick, nor was it too big. I’d say 5-6 inches erect.

“This is what you’ve been talking about this whole time?” I said to arouse his potty mouth.

“Shut the fuck up you little bitch.” Of course he’d say that. He grabbed my hair and thrust his cock towards my mouth.

As his cock pierced through my lips I felt it ram into the back of my throat. My head was now bouncing on and off the wall with my childhood bully ramming me into it with his cock in my mouth. Never in my wildest nightmares would I have dreamt that Matt of all people would be fucking my mouth. Of course I was very different now as an adult and much more promiscuous than when he knew me. This wasn’t even my first sexual encounter in a restroom and I feel very empowered when I get fucked. The men don’t realize that they aren’t the ones in control. It’s us women who are.

I began rolling my tongue around his small cock gently feeling the shape. I even gave him a little love bite on his shaft.

“No biting you gay cock sucker.” He said struggling with pronunciation clearly feeling good.

He didn’t last long. It was only about a minute or so when I felt his cock pulsate. I kept my lips locked onto the shaft of his dick and his cum squirted like a hose, filling up my mouth. He backed off me and some of the cum overflowed onto my shirt. I gulped the remaining cum and it tasted surprisingly sweet. I think he eats a lot of pineapples.

“I always knew you were a cocksucker. Even before every else did.” Matt said after regaining his composure. He began pulling his pants back on. I grabbed his hand and stopped him and teased him.

“Wait a second. I’ve been waiting for you to fuck me for 15 years and you’re finished from just a blowjob? That’s pathetic.”

I slid my tank top off revealing my small but kinda perky AA breasts. No I wasn’t wearing a bra (;D). Summer time it’s hot! They’re uncomfortable and give you rashes when you sweat~

Matt eyed me up and down. I turned around and slowly bent my ass up in his direction before lifting my skirt up and pulling down my cute pink criss cross laced panties that dropped around my ankles.

“I don’t have a condom on me, I’ve been your bitch since we were kids, I don’t mind you fucking me bareback.” I said with a little bit of sarcasm and flirtation to fluff his ego. At this point I really don’t know even today if I was inciting this because I wanted to mess with him or if I really did want his cock. Maybe a part of me really did want him to fuck me during all those times he called me a fag or told me to suck his cock. I am on reddit after all where everyone gather has sexual fetishes! I might really have become the sissy he always claimed I was.

“Beg for it like the good slut you are Alexis and I’ll fuck you.” He responded. He called me by my name! He hadn’t called me by any name other than the insult nicknames ever! I said to myself fuck it. Let him fuck me.

“Please stick your cock inside of me Matt. I’ve been wanting you to fuck me for so many years. I would touch myself in bed when we were in high school fantasizing about you and (his friends) fucking me.” I admit I was fluffing him up and a little sarcastic. No I didn’t fantasize any of that at least not that I’m willing to admit :3

And with that little push he jammed his penis into my ass. For someone who supposedly never fucked an asshole before, he sure had great aim. I’ve had sex with “straight” guys who struggle very hard to get into the hole the first few times. Either his dick was so thin it easily went in or I’ve just been way too sexually active that my asshole is loose >.> I’d like to think it was his dick because I’ve been told I’m very tight!

Matt fucked me at a feverish rate. He was panting more than I was and probably feeling more pleasure than I was to be honest. My body was pressed against the sink and I could see everything going on from the reflection of the mirror in front of me. My breasts squished up against the cool porcelain of the sink. He pushed in and out of me for a couple of minutes before flipping me so that now I was facing him, my legs spread open for him with my panties still dangling on my ankle. My fat ass was now seated inside the sink and weirdly it was a good fit like a seat. He re-inserted his cock into me and once again began to pleasure himself. It was a bit awkward at first because we were fucking face to face for the first time. I could see his gaze avert from my eyes and he was focused on my body. I noticed he was looking at my cock and my tummy the most.

“Don’t be afraid. You can touch it.” I whispered as I let out a series of moans that were slightly exaggerated.

“Fuck no.”

I started stroking my clit myself then. I began moaning a little louder, still cautious that we’ve been in the restroom for like 10 minutes now. Matt began noticing this and as to attempt to torment me grabbed my cock from me and began stroking. It was a hard grip! I legit moaned at first because it was slightly painful. But I actually eased into it and started feeling good which shocked me that he was now beginning to please me.

“I’m going to cum all over you and mark the shit out of you.” He proclaimed.

“No! Here let me take care of it.” I said as I rolled off the sink. Good thing I don’t weigh a lot. I don’t know how that sink supported all 115 lbs of me. I sat him down on the toilet. There was no toilet seat lid so I bet he was uncomfortable. But I mounted on top of him before he could whine. Sitting on his lap on an exposed toilet must have been excruciating on his ass.

Slowly I lowered my asshole onto the glans of his cock which was very bloated by now. He was at his limit and ready to explode. My pace now though…

Up and down I went, rotating between a slow and leisurely speed. My asshole was being tickled by all his pubic hair each time I connected with the end of his shaft. His whole dick went in me without a problem and he wasn’t too deep in me even with his whole cock inside. His hands were all over my breasts, smearing and griping them like a pig at a feast. He even placed his disgusting tongue all over my nipples leaving a huge trail of his saliva across my chest. I kept moaning and stroking my own penis because now I had an end to this ordeal. He was sweating hard. There was no air conditioning in there. Actually I was pretty covered in sweat. It was like someone rubbed oil onto my body.

And then he leaned back. He was cumming. Matt was pretty stored up even after he had ejaculated like five minutes earlier. I felt his warm cum in me and when it had stopped shooting I slowly got off his lap and eased my asshole opening it and releasing his cum onto his lap. My old bully was so exhausted and he was saying something but he seemed knocked out after cumming twice. I quickly fapped myself to finish as well seeing him kind of lifeless on the toilet. It was strangely erotic, like I had K.O’ed my bully! Some guys fall asleep right after sex in bed but I never saw one on the toilet! I too let out my sperm. It wasn’t a lot but it was enough to mark his clothes >;3

I’m pretty sure he really did fall asleep after cumming. I washed his saliva from my body, got dressed and headed out. Some of the people had left now. All in all Matt and I were in the restroom for like 15 minutes in total.

“Oh Lexi, I thought you left already.” Cindy said.

“I was just freshening up in the restroom. I have to head out to an appointment now. It was nice seeing you!” I responded with before departing them.

I later found out that Cindy was the last one to leave and went to the restroom before going home and she found Matt in the restroom with cum all over him still asleep (Idk how long after but I assume she didn’t leave much later than me!). I bet he was so embarrassed when he woke up. I’m sure everyone could piece it together that Matt was fucking me. His fiance facebook messengered me months later confronting me. I’m not a good girl and I never said I was! They broke up and never got married, but apparently they were on the rocks even before me because he had cheated on her with another woman. I think she’s doing well now. Safe to say I didn’t end up going to the stupid reunion a year later, but I did get a surprising facebook add from Matt months after this encounter. For shits and giggles I added him. He was a regular patron of my camshows and some of you may actually know his username if you use cam4 (which im not going to state).

Welp, I’m sure you guys think I’m the biggest whore now! But no shame in that. I’m happy with me and my sexuality and I am very embracing of everything I went through in the past :) Thanks for reading!

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