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"She wanted it man, I just had to convince her is all"
With that began a germ of an idea that led me to the bizarre events that were to follow in the subsequent months.
The speaker was your typical university jock. He thought he was all that and a bag of chips. Mind you he was drop dead gorgeous. A body of musclesthat didn't end. From what I saw in the locker room of the gym where we were changing when this conversation between him and his buddies was going on, I could see that he had the equipment (if you know what I mean) to makeany woman... or man happy.
If that is what they wanted that is.
I had heard his bragging before. We were all on the same volleyball and basketball team for the university. He was always talking about having to persuade this girl or that. He always, according to him managed to do so. How he never really said.
It was just that the last few days some disturbing reports of Date Rape were buzzing around the campus. Someone was spiking the drinks of unsuspecting girls with the latest drug of choice and then either taking them back to their rooms or leaving them wherever they did the deed. In one case the girl was found naked behind some bushes right near the dorms on campus.
So listening to Jamie bragging about another of his "convinced" conquests I started to wonder... hadn't I seen Jamie talking to at least one of the girls?
I looked over at him and his friends who were laughing with him as he related how he had taken this latest of a long string of girls he had had over the year.
"What are you looking at Green?" he snarled over at me. (We may be on the same team together but there was no love lost between us). Early on in the year he found out I was gay and he had been at me ever since. Most of the guys ignore me but not Jamie.
"Oh I was just wondering, isn't it strange, every girl you go out with seems to need convincing to get into bed with you. Do any of them go willingly?"
"Fuck you! They all want me"
I just smiled and shrugged, gathering my things and left.
As I left I heard his usual "Queer" being called after me.
For some reason all day I could not get out of my mind his comment that "she just needed some convincing" I suppose it was because it came on the heels of another rape the night before.
Later on while eating my lunch I was joined by another member of the Basketball team, He was checking on the schedule with me for the next practice. He sat down for a few minutes and we chatted.
"Why do you always have to get Jamie going? You really got balls Green" he laughed.
"What do you mean? I didn't do anything." I feigned innocence.
"Yeah right, he was on a real tear after you left. Didn't you hear him call you Queer after you left? He was mad because you made him out to be some kind of loser with whom girls would only give out if forced to"
"Well c'mon Brad, you hear him all the time. He tells us about this girl or that, that has to be convinced or persuaded to jump his bones. Have you ever heard him talk about any girl that actually wanted to do it with him with no coercion?" "No, now that you mention it."
"So you are in the inner group, what does he use to "convince" the girls? It isn't charm we all know that" I laughed.
Brad laughed too "I think actually he usually tries to get them drunk."
"Does he ever use drugs?"
"Probably, but listen don't tell him I told you that. I know that he has some Liquid E and Rohypnol in his room"
I didn't say anything to that and we started talking about something else. A few minutes later Brad left, and I was left to my own thoughts.
A few days later Jamie was missing from a morning practice. The coach was not happy and talking to George, Jamie's roommate. "Where the fuck is Jamie?"
"He won't be coming this morning Coach, the cops came and took him away for questioning"
"What?"
With that news we all crowded in around them
"Yeah they want to talk to him about that girl that was found naked near the Dorms. They didn't arrest him but they said they had some questions about his whereabouts and activities."
Somehow I wasn't surprised.
In the locker room later the guys were all talking to George trying to get more info. He only made one statement that was telling to me. In a brief moment that they had before the police took him away Jamie had told George to get rid of the stash, before they came back with a search warrant.
The next day however Jamie was back with not just his normal bravado but an elevated cockiness. He had managed to talk himself out of it somehow. From the way that he was talking he had gotten away with rape It was not said in so many words but that is what it was.
The girl that had been raped disappeared from campus, devastated, ruined. I heard a couple weeks later she killed herself. Jamie upon hearing about the suicide shrugged it off as though it was no concern of his. He was on to his next conquest.
He was obviously more careful after that because there were other rapes but none that could be pinned on him. That year one other fellow was caught and charged and convicted. Jamie just carried on.
In the mean time a plan had started to formulate and ferment in my mind. I even got some Liquid E. It is interesting how easy it was to obtain it. So I had everything ready condoms, plastic gloves, drugs. I just needed an opportunity.
One night it came! I was at a bar actually not even thinking about it. In my packsack which I always carried with me though I had my stuff. I was just out for a beer, when in walked Jamie and George. It was a Friday night so Jamie was out to get wasted. That was his Friday night routine. If he liked fucking women, he loved drinking more.
They didn't see me. I was sitting at the far end of the bar where it was kind of dark. It wasn't a gay bar and I don't really know why I had even gone there. I just felt the need to get out that night.
Jamie and George hadn't been there long, before Jamie started to show signs of intoxication. I guess he had been drinking some before they arrived and probably did some dope as well. I really perked up when George got a phone call and had to leave. That left Jamie there alone. That gave me an idea.
I ordered another beer, the kind Jamie was drinking. When the bartender brought it too me I picked it up plus the one I was still working on and told him I was going to sit at one of the tables. There was a table free behind Jamie, I sat there. I got out some of the LiquidE out of my pack and poured some in the new beer.
Jamie was pretty drunk by then so he didn't even look around when I came up behind him and set the beer on the table beside him. "SHthanksh man" he slurred
About 15 minutes later he tried to get up to go to the john I guess. His knees buckled under him, but I was there to catch him. "Hey bud let me help you" I said ,keeping behind him as much as possible. It was fun.
"Shthanks I'm fuckin drunk" he started to laugh.
I laughed too
"What's your name?" I asked
"Jamie"
"Well Jamie pleased to meet you I'm Reid" I lied... so sue me . "Hi Reid... I shink I need to go home."
"How `bout I call you a cab"
"Ok" he said.
I was by this time helping him to the door. It was a pretty busy part of downtown so it was not hard to get a cab.
"Give me your wallet Jamie" I said "I need to give the cabby some money when he gets here"
He fumbled about but got his wallet out and gave it to me. I cleaned out his cash, about 150 bucks. I considered his credit cards but decided against it.
We got a cab and I got the cabby to drop us off at the other end of the Dorm park from where our rooms were. I paid the cabby and gave him a good tip. After the cabby left, I led Jamie down the garden path as it were. This was working out perfectly. There was a patch of Palmettos to the right of the path... The same patch of vegetation that Jamie had raped the girl in. I led him there and I got him to undress and then had him lay down behind the palms. He was so fuckin compliant now it was funny.
Fuck he was such a gorgeous man. Beautiful body. I leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth. He groaned and I could feel it growing on my tongue. It was such an erotic experience. Here I was raping a man! It was not long before he started to groan and writhe, pleading for me to take him. I let him go and finished him with my hand. His cum splattered all over his face, chest and belly.
I was now ready for the pièce de résistance. I turned him over and with some of his cum I "buttered" his ass. I was so hard and horny by then. I lowered my pants and put a condom on. It probably would have been more fun bareback, and I certainly wasn't concerned about him. No I was taking precautions for myself.
I brought his ass up. He groaned a bit but complied. Then with one quick fluid motion I drove my cock deep into his body. He let out a sort of a groaning cry, but I think he was so relaxed by then that it probably didn't hurt him at all. It certainly didn't hurt me. I moaned in spite of myself.
I talked softly to him as my cock slide in and out of his hot tight hole. "You like this don't you Jamie? You like Reid's big cock in your ass. I know Reid likes fucking you Jamie. You are so hot man. I know you like Reid fucking your ass don't you?"
"Yeah Reid" he mumbled and slurred; "I want you in my ass"
It felt so good. His hot ass enveloped my throbbing cock like a tight fitting glove but it was warm and silky smooth.
I was so aroused and it felt so good. I pumped in and out of him hard and fast. It was awesome and over all too quickly. I exploded in this amazing mind blowing orgasm. I actually saw fireworks. Jamie moaned beneath me. I draped myself over him and allowed my self to come down from the incredible high before I pulled myself out of him. I kept the condom on and tossed it in the toilet in my room later..
Then I got dressed pulled a marker out of my jacket pocket. On his back I wrote:
"Now you know what she felt like Bastard"
I walked back to my dorm, taking his clothes with me. I left him in the bushes to sleep it off. His clothes I tossed into a dumpster on the way.
I still had some things to do. I checked my clock as I walked into my room. 3:30 AM . I would sleep for an hour or two and then finish the job.
At about 6 AM I woke with a start. I got up and went to the cafeteria. There I used the pay phone to make a call.
"Good morning I need to report a rape."
The person on the other end asked me who I was and where I was calling from."
"Listen, at the University on the walk from the main campus to the Dorms there is a patch of palmettos, you found the girl that was raped a few weeks ago there. Behind that patch you will find a Jamie Gertsen. He was raped last night. If he has recovered from the drugs, I gave him before you get there you will probably find him in his room in Dorm F Room 243. My name? I'm Reid. Tell him for me that Reid says I loved his ass, it is hot and tight. Bye.
Before the person on the other end of the line could say anything else I hung up.
A moment later I called again
"Hello? I forgot you will find Jamie's clothes in the dumpster beside Dorm E"
I hung up again.
I had one more phone calls to make. Jamie had made some comment how his father had gotten him out of the mess with the girl. He is a lawyer apparently and had in Jamies words "wrangled " something.
I went downtown and found a pay phone. Dialing the number I had written down I waited.
"Hello?" I woman's voice answered the phone.
"Mrs. Gertsen? Sorry to call you so early but this is urgent. Is your husband there?"
"Yes he is may I ask who is calling?"
"Yes tell him Reid a friend of Jamie is calling"
"One moment please"
I heard Jamie's mother try to wake his dad and a moment later a male voice came on the line. "Reid? Jamie has never talked about a Reid to me. Is something wrong?"
"I think yes Mr. Gertsen something is wrong. Not something that you will be able to wrangle Jamie out of this time. Last night I gave Jamie some LiquidE and I took him out and raped him. Your son has a nice tight ass sir, he was real good and compliant. But ohhh he wanted it. You can tell that type of thing with a person. I called the police for you. They should be coming to look for him right now... yes I do believe I hear a siren. Oh and sir, I left him in the same place he left that girl he raped a few weeks ago."
I said all that not giving the man a chance to break in and then hung up hoping that he didn't have some kind of trace on the phone.
I went back to the dorm. Obviously Jamie hadn't woken up because the police were still there trying to wake him up. As I approached an ambulance pulled up and two paramedics ran over to the scene. I smiled to myself and went back to my room, and to bed
About an hour later there was loud banging at my door "Green! Green wake up man!" It was Brad. I stumbled to the door to let him in. He had woken me out of a dead sleep.
"What the hell's the matter? It's Saturday morning"
"The cops found Jamie this morning, they think he as raped!"
"What?!"
They found him naked over where they found the girl last month remember? He apparently had something written on his back"
"How do you know this?"
"The police came up to his room asking some questions. An ambulance took him to the hospital, but George saw him. He was in rough shape man."
"Fuck" I said in disbelief "Who? How? "
"I know!" said Brad incredulously now sitting on my bed. I was still standing there in my boxers holding the door.
"George said the police said something about a guy called Reid. His dad called George and said he got a call from Reid as well, claiming that he did it."
I looked puzzled "Jamie doesn't know anyone called Reid does he? No one that we know about anyway."
"I never heard him talking about any Reid." Brad said "FUCK! You don't suppose that..." he left the sentence hang
I just shrugged. The seed had been planted and Brad was just the soil to plant it in. Before the day was out everyone would be wondering is Jamie was involved with something gay.
"Well I'm up so listen I'm going to get dressed, you going for breakfast? I can meet you in the Caf'"
"Ok man" Brad got up and left. As I closed the door I heard him call to one of our other team mates.
It all worked out as I had planned, better in fact than I had thought. Jamie came back to school shortly after the incident. He tried to pretend that everything was as it had been before his encounter with "Reid". But he soon found that many people treated him differently. Some just wouldn't have anything to do with him anymore. It was clear that the rape itself had done a number on him as well and after a couple weeks he left school under a huge cloud of suspicion, fed by gossip and innuendo.
George heard from him once after he left. His father had gotten him enrolled somewhere else and from all accounts he was pretty subdued and stuck to studies.
I often smiled to myself as I walked past that patch of palmettos remembering the night that my hard cock slid into his tight ass. A memory I would cherish the rest of my life.