This is a story of a young man who is bullied. Then his unbelievable conquest of an utterly beautiful married older woman, followed by that of his equally beautiful mother. His bully then got his, big time!
Auther's note :- it is only a story though. Would you wish it to be real?
Roy Denton was limping home once more, this time he had taken a fairly hefty kick to his upper leg, as he approached his house he shook it off, the pain was irritating him but he would never let his beloved mom see him this way, she had enough on her plate without having to worry about her son.
His attacker was Judd Crabtree, he, the brave soul and his two sidekicks often banged Roy about, never leaving marks, but hidden bruises were the going rate. They did it to one or two others but Roy got it the most, why, because he took it and walked or rather limped away, he was an easy target because they knew he kept silent, and if they found him on his way to class they got his money too, and tipped his books all over.
His classmates knew about it, his best friend did too, but he would never let anyone stand up for him, he would have his revenge one day, he didn't know quite yet how, but he would. His father, had he still been around would have stormed in and taken the lot of them on, fortunately he wasn't here; he had left him and his mom two years ago. He had been a bully too, all his life Roy had lived under his big shadow, he had never beaten him, he had brow beaten him until Roy cowered before him and his mom unable to stop him being like he was.
And when he had left they had rejoiced, and then Judd Crabtree had appeared on the scene from another school and he had picked up the bully mantle, as it were. So Roy steadfastly took it all on the chin, so to speak. But he was getting older now and bigger, but he knew one against three didn't go. Crabtree was never alone, but even then Roy was unsure that he would be big enough or good enough just yet to take him on, but he was in training now, so for the moment it continued.
Roy knew very little about his antagonist, he knew the area in which he lived and it was regarded as a 'posh' area too. So he thought he came from a wealthy family, or a well off family. Roy was a good looking boy, not far of nineteen years old, had a couple of girlfriends, nothing serious, so he was a well adjusted lad, no hang ups, fit and well. He wasn't really into sports as his erstwhile bully was.
Roy was more of an academic, though he was no wimp or geek, his grades were good and he had every intention of becoming a doctor, or at the opposite end of the scale getting into computers in a big way, but that was a long way off. His mother was a tallish woman and had blossomed amazingly since the disappearance of her husband; she had had boyfriends, but had told Roy there would never again be anyone serious unless she got dead lucky.
Rose, his mother was a lovely looking woman so had no shortage of suitors, he had acknowledged them but that was all, he had no interest or intention of becoming a step son, nor any other kind of son to any man ever again. Roy's only regret in his life was Judd fucking Crabtree, but one day his turn would come, he had already entered a self aware programme, and a martial arts class. Not so he could beat the shit out of Judd particularly, but to put a stop to his insane ways.
Roy loved his mother solidly in a way that most sons don't, so he would never hurt her, or bring his problems to her door. As far as she was concerned life was a 'peach' now that there was just the two of them. She would say to herself.
"If I could only meet a man that had a half of Roy's class and style, I would definitely change my mind about men!" Then she would giggle to herself happily, then put herself down for thinking what she had.
As the school year wore on Roy collected a few bruises and abuses, put on a brave face and kept his own counsel, "the day is coming," he would tell himself, "the day is coming."
And when it came it was the biggest surprise of his life, it didn't stop the bullying, but it did put a different slant on things, and Roy had the upper hand over Judd, and Judd didn't even know it.
Judd was in the school football team, a star performer, it was really the only thing he had going for himself, his grades weren't that good, and failure was in the air. The team had reached the national school final and it was to be played in the nation's national stadium. They were expected to win and Judd was the one expected to win it for them.
The school held a get together for all, parents were invited and a huge party was held to celebrate it. Judd turned up; Roy had gone along to show his support for the school, although he had no intention what so ever of going to the final. And that was when he saw Judd's mother, she was an absolute knockout! His father looked like a run of the mill kind of guy, but his mom, WOW!
He made a point of introducing himself while Judd was engaged elsewhere, his dad said hello and got on with another conversation. "Roy Denton," he said holding out his hand, she took it, it was so soft and warm, Roy got an almost immediate erection. "I'm a friend of Judd's, you must be very proud to have a son like him?" he asked. Roy swore he saw a cloud or some other look pass over her beautiful face. "Rose Crabtree," she answered, as she held out her slender hand. He put the look on her face to one side and got on with chatting to the beautiful woman in front of him.
Roy wasn't to know about Judd's mother, she was lonely; her husband wasn't paying the attention to her that he should have. Their sex life unbelievably had drained away from irregular, to almost nonexistent sex. It had been nearly three months since he had got close to her in bed, and that was because it had been her 39th birthday. Here she was in the prime of her life and Rose was starved of sex, the cement for all marriages had crumbled. And she hated the fact that she had started masturbating, the next thing had to be a vibrator!
She wasn't a tall woman, maybe 5ft 3" but what she had was all class, "she must be at least forty," Roy thought, "yet she doesn't even look thirty!" Her long brunette hair was silky and thick, she had a fringe that caught her eye lashes. Huge wide hazel eyes and such a lovely face, Roy wanted nothing more than to lean across and kiss her briefly. Roy Denton was madly in lust with her already.
He loved the way she was looking at him, then she would close her eyes in a blink, and when she reopened them she was looking elsewhere, it enamoured him totally, then return to his the same way, they held him captive. Rose turned momentarily, espied an empty table with two chairs against a wall, walked over and sat down, Roy followed hurriedly, he was glad too because his hard on was trying to climb out of his pants!
Suddenly she broke the hypnotism by saying.
"It's a good job I have my garden to keep me occupied, or I would have nothing to keep me going." Roy had no idea of what this meant, but responded by saying, "I'm always in our garden too, I love it." He didn't, he did it because his mother asked and wanted him to help her keep theirs tidy too.
The conversation turned to gardening, and Roy managed to field her questions about this and that with some aplomb, this so impressed the beautiful woman that Roy wanted to jump her right there and then. She laughed away at his tales of gardening escapades, things he had done, got wrong, got right, and not known how.
Then an announcement about a list, it went up asking those who wanted to travel to the final, along with accompanying parents. It was a full weekend thing, Friday through Sunday, and Judd's mom wasn't going, he and his dad were making the trip. No thoughts had entered Roy's head at this stage, his first thought was, "well I'll have a weekend off from the horrible lump that is her son!"
Rose Crabtree seemed to enjoy his company, so Roy had the honour of his foe's mother's undivided attention. He gave Judd's mother his complete and full on gaze, he was polite, made lots of flattering and acceptable comments to her. Roy had the ability to make people laugh and giggle given the right opportunity, and he was on top form this day. She placed her hand on his arm as she tried not to guffaw at his funny comments. He even ventured one about Judd, which, although she kept a straight face, he saw the amusing knowing look in her eyes.
