My family owned a grocery store and computer hardware storehouse in a small eastern Kentucky coal mining town in the 1960s. I worked in the storehouse during my richly school age, so I knew just about everybody in Ithiel Town.
My menage consisted of my Fatherhood and mother, a Sister, Julie who was two years older than I was, and a younger chum Sammy. Because I my speech sounded feminine, I was bullied by some of the men in town. needle to say, it hurt when they called me fagot because I certainly was not.

I spent a lot of time trying to find a way to get revenge. One of the salesmen who visited our store heard the bullying from one of the guy cable and told me"you should fuck that guy 's wife—that would shut him up."He told me he would bring me some books the following trip he made to town.

True to his watchword, he brought some books, mostly porn. One in particular proposition interested me. It told a story of how a Young man was bullied by a man in township and how the young man sought revenge. The playscript gave explicit particular of how the young man accomplished this. It went into detail on how to please a woman by eating her kitty and then fucking her. It also included raping the wife and hiding the identity of the Lester Willis Young man. The book of account was to the full of details of how to carry through a cleaning woman, even in rape. This was the solvent I had been looking for. The terminal chapter, and last insult to the bully, was to impregnate his wife.

To put my design into natural action I began a diary to mark when the women in town had their periods. Since I worked in the store, I knew when they would buy sanitary serviette, so I could figure when their fertile periods were—this would be when I would put my plan into action.

A few days later a big miner named Harvey came in the memory board and yelled"hey fag boy, get me a sack of tobacco."I knew then he was going to be first in my architectural plan. His wife, Vivian, was a big cleaning lady, about 5'7"and 160 pound and about 30 years old. I knew I would have go get her while she was asleep and fasten her arm to the bed posts so she could not contend me.

I checked my journal and saw that in two years she would be ovulating. Harvey was working Night break, so it was perfect. In our townspeople, nobody locked their doorway, so at about 2 a.m. I sneaked into Vivian 's sleeping accommodation. She was snoring, and was sleeping naked on top of the covers. I quickly covered her mouth with taping and tied her arms to the bed as she awoke. She was squirming all over the bed and her soundbox and legs were flailing as I bent over and kissed one of her ample nipple. She was making noise through her taped mouthpiece, as I kissed the early tit—then I began to snog her abdomen.

As I moved down her abdomen to her belly button, she suddenly went very still. I stuck my natural language in her navel and she arched her belly a little. I then moved down to the top of her unshaved pitcher. I put my sassing on her pussy and blew hot air—she moaned. I kissed the inside of her second joint and she spread her legs. I kissed down her thigh and then started to come back up her thigh, darting my tongue in and out on her second joint. Now she was moving, trying to get her kitty-cat near my clapper. I moved back to her stomach, and kissed her bellybutton again—she was bucking, and trying to get her big frame to move so that her pussy was under my tongue.

I moved back down, and kissed her kitty-cat lip, and then took her button in my mouth. I sucked it only a few seconds until she came. I then moved back to her boob, and removed the tape from her mouth -- she said"I do n't bonk who you are, but you are marvelous"and I began to kiss her. Then I moved back to her kitty-cat and we got in 69 position and she took my cock in her sassing. I kissed and sucked her button to another climax, and I was about to unload my cum I moved and straddled her, putting my tool at the mouth of her puss as we french kissed. She raised her snatch to my prick and I rammed it in and in little order I shot a huge lading of cum deep into her soaking pussy—I was a Virgo no more.
I removed my cock from her cunt and shoved it Vivian 's mouth until I was laborious again—then once again I moved to stick my rod into Harvey 's pussy. This time Vivian was like an creature, raising up to meet my cock as it drove deep into her. The slapping of shape, especially that of mine on another man 's wife, excited me so that I began to adulterate stream after stream of germ into Vivian.

I fucked Vivian four times that sunrise, one of the benefits of being a teenager is that your cock renews quickly.

At the end of our session, Vivian was cleaning up and said"I should report you to the sheriff, but if I did report that I was raped, Harvey would leave me. He is so jealous. Another matter, I am sure you have knocked me up as this is my fertile period. I just hope the baby looks like me and not you, whoever you are. And something else, you have got to be a young man, to take in fucked me so many times. I must confess, I did enjoy the pussy eating, and being fucked. But please, do not come back as William Harvey might find out."


The next day Vivian came to the shop and Mom said to her,"Viv, you look tired. Did Harv work you over this morning ?"Vivian smiled at Mom and said I had a uncivilised dream live dark. I will tell you about it later.

Vivian had a baby boy nine month later and Harvey was so proud.

The evening chemise of miner came into the memory board to buy some beverage and one of them, Dave, who had a precious little wife named Alisha, said to me,"Hey petty queer chum, when are you going to get a very job in the mines so we can ream your ass hole ?"I thought to myself,"o.k. Dave, Alisha is going to get raped before the month is over."

I checked my daybook and found Alisha 's rich time. Since Dave worked the day shift, this was not going to be as soft as fucking Vivian, but it was going to happen. Monday aurora was wash morn in the Town, so I told mom I was going fishing. The brook ran behind Dave 's theater and I set up my magnetic pole there, then sneaked in the front door. I heard Alisha on the phone talking to her sister about how Dave just did not know how to fulfill her. He rarely did any stimulation, just kissed her a few clip then began to have a go at it her whether she was make or not. This of track excited me even more.

Alisha was in the washing room off the kitchen as I moved into the kitchen. I had my tape Handy, and quickly moved into the laundry way and grabbed her from derriere and put the tape measure over her mouth. Then I grabbed her arms and placed handcuffs, that I had bought go week, on her radiocarpal joint. I covered her head word with a expectant cotton bag after blindfolding her and then picked her up and took her to the bedroom she shared with Dave.

Dave 's wife was about 25 class old, 5 feet 2 column inch grandiloquent, and 100 Egyptian pound. She had blond hair and racy middle and was a pretty girls with 36 c titty, which I immediately uncovered and began to kiss. Aleshia struggled but I would not contain. As with Vivian, I began to kiss her stomach and omphalus, yet Aleshia resisted. She jumped off the bed and tried to run, but I grabbed her and threw her back on the bed. I saw Dave 's knock racks, so I took two whang and fastened one to each leg and fastened Aleshia bed cover eagled on the bed.

At this point she was stabliized and I could do as I wished. I removed her drawers and panties and began to flub onto her pussy. She still resisted. Then I put my sass on her pussy and began to suck her button. This calmed her Down. But she was sobbing as I sucked on button. I stopped and moved up and kissed her tits again, then went back down to her cunt.

The sobbing continued as I kissed her pussycat lips, but stopped as I curled my tongue around her button. Now Alisha came live and began to respond. She moved her hips to meet my mouth and clapper and soon she was having an orgasm.

I straddled her, and once again she began to sob and tried to forbid my putz from entering her twat. But I was not going to be denied. I was at the mouth of her wet pussy, and then I was in. I pushed in and moved in and out—Aleshia did not react, but sobbed even more. I fucked her harder and as I began to fall I could tell she was coming too, but she did not stop crying. She tried desperately to tear away as I shot my cum late into her cunt, but there was not way I was going to not have my revenge. That morning I fucked her twice more. When I was finished, I took my manacle, untied one of the ropes, and ran from the house. Nine months later she did have a baby and as far as I know, she never told anyone she had been raped.

My friend raped four early womanhood and is preparing rough muster for me to pose here .