My family owned a grocery store and hardware entrepot in a small eastern Bluegrass State coal mining town in the 1960s. I worked in the store during my mellow school years, so I knew just about everybody in Ithiel Town.
My family consisted of my father and mother, a sister, Julie who was two years previous than I was, and a younger brother Sammy. Because I my speech sounded feminine, I was bullied by some of the men in town. acerate leaf to say, it hurt when they called me pansy 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 and told me"you should fuck that guy 's wife—that would shut him up."He told me he would bring me some rule book the next trip he made to town.

True to his word, he brought some books, mostly porn. One in detail matter to me. It told a story of how a young man was bullied by a man in town and how the young man sought revenge. The book gave explicit details of how the Cy Young man accomplished this. It went into particular on how to please a cleaning lady by eating her pussycat and then fucking her. It also included raping the wife and hiding the identity of the new man. The book was full of details of how to fulfill a woman, even in assault. This was the answer I had been looking for. The terminal chapter, and final insult to the bully, was to impregnate his wife.

To put my plan into action mechanism I began a journal to differentiate when the womanhood in townsfolk had their periods. Since I worked in the computer storage, I knew when they would buy sanitary diaper, so I could figure when their fertile full point were—this would be when I would put my architectural 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 pouch of tobacco."I knew then he was going to be first in my program. His wife, Vivian, was a big fair sex, about 5'7"and 160 pound sign and about 30 years old. I knew I would have go get her while she was asleep and fasten her weapons system to the bed Emily Price Post so she could not fight me.

I checked my journal and saw that in two 24-hour interval she would be ovulating. Harvey was working night work shift, so it was perfect. In our town, nobody locked their doors, so at about 2 a.m. I sneaked into Vivian 's bedroom. 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 dead body and legs were flailing as I bent over and kissed one of her ample tits. She was making racket through her taped mouth, as I kissed the other tit—then I began to kiss her stomach.

As I moved down her stomach to her belly push, she suddenly went very still. I stuck my tongue in her navel and she arched her belly a slight. I then moved down to the top of her unshaved hillock. I put my mouth on her pussy and blew hot air—she moaned. I kissed the inside of her thigh 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 thigh. Now she was moving, trying to get her twat near my glossa. I moved back to her stomach, and kissed her omphalos again—she was bucking, and trying to get her big frame to actuate so that her pussy was under my tongue.

I moved back down, and kissed her puss lip, and then took her clit in my mouth. I sucked it only a few irregular until she came. I then moved back to her mamilla, and removed the tape from her mouth -- she said"I do n't know who you are, but you are wild"and I began to kiss her. Then I moved back to her pussy and we got in 69 perspective and she took my cock in her sass. I kissed and sucked her clit to another climax, and I was about to unload my cum I moved and straddled her, putting my rooster at the sass of her kitty as we french kissed. She raised her pussy to my stopcock and I rammed it in and in curt order I shot a huge load of cum deep into her soaking pussy—I was a virgin no more.
I removed my cock from her pussy and shoved it Vivian 's mouth until I was intemperately again—then once again I moved to stick my rod into Harvey 's pussycat. This time Vivian was like an animal, raising up to meet my cock as it drove deep into her. The slapping of frame, especially that of mine on another man 's wife, excited me so that I began to load stream after stream of seed into Vivian.

I fucked Vivian four times that dayspring, 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, William Harvey would impart me. He is so overjealous. Another matter, I am sure you have knocked me up as this is my fertile flow. I just hope the baby looks like me and not you, whoever you are. And something else, you have got to be a untried man, to have fucked me so many times. I must confess, I did delight the pussy eating, and being fucked. But please, do not follow back as Harvey might find out."


The next day Vivian came to the store and Mom said to her,"Viv, you look fag. Did Harv piece of work you over this morning ?"Vivian smiled at Mom and said I had a wild dream finish night. I will tell you about it later.

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

The evening shift of miners came into the store to buy some drinks and one of them, Dave, who had a cunning short married woman named Alisha, said to me,"Hey little pouf brother, when are you going to get a real job in the mines so we can ream your ass mess ?"I thought to myself,"o.k. Dave, Alisha is going to get raped before the month is over."

I checked my diary and found Alisha 's fertile sentence. Since Dave worked the day shift, this was not going to be as leisurely as fucking Vivian, but it was going to happen. Monday dayspring was wash first light in the town, so I told mom I was going sportfishing. The brook ran behind Dave 's theater and I set up my pole there, then sneaked in the front door. I heard Alisha on the phone talking to her sis about how Dave just did not hump how to satisfy her. He rarely did any foreplay, just kissed her a few clock time then began to know her whether she was gear up or not. This of course of instruction 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 washables elbow room and grabbed her from behind and put the tape over her mouth. Then I grabbed her arms and situated handcuffs, that I had bought last week, on her wrists. I covered her header with a grievous cotton bag after blindfolding her and then picked her up and took her to the bedroom she shared with Dave.

Dave 's married woman was about 25 years old, 5 animal foot 2 in tall, and 100 British pound sterling. She had blond haircloth and blue eyes and was a moderately girl with 36 c nipple, which I immediately uncovered and began to snog. Aleshia struggled but I would not contain. As with Vivian, I began to kiss her tummy and navel, 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 belt wheel, so I took two belts and fastened one to each leg and fastened Aleshia gap eagled on the bed.

At this stop she was stabliized and I could do as I wished. I removed her shorts and panty and began to muck up onto her pussy. She still resisted. Then I put my mouth on her kitty-cat and began to suck her button. This calmed her down. But she was sobbing as I sucked on clit. I stopped and moved up and kissed her teat again, then went back down to her cunt.

The sobbing continued as I kissed her twat sassing, but stopped as I curled my tongue around her clit. Now Alisha came live and began to react. She moved her hips to meet my sassing and natural language and soon she was having an orgasm.

I straddled her, and once again she began to sob and tried to preclude my rooster from entering her pussycat. 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 respond, but sobbed even more. I fucked her harder and as I began to come I could recount she was coming too, but she did not stop crying. She tried desperately to pull away as I shot my cum deep into her puss, 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 handcuff, untied one of the ropes, and ran from the house. Nine months later she did throw a baby and as far as I know, she never told anyone she had been raped.

My ally raped four other women and is preparing rough selective service for me to present here .