My fellowship owned a grocery and hardware store in a small eastern Kentucky coal mining Town in the 1960s. I worked in the store during my in high spirits schoolhouse years, so I knew just about everybody in Ithiel Town.
My mob consisted of my male parent and mother, a Sister, Julie who was two twelvemonth older than I was, and a unseasoned chum Sammy. Because I my language sounded feminine, I was bullied by some of the men in town. Needless to say, it hurt when they called me faggot because I certainly was not.

I spent a lot of metre trying to see a way to get revenge. One of the salesmen who visited our store heard the bullying from one of the guys and told me"you should fuck that guy 's wife—that would keep out him up."He told me he would play me some rule book the next trip-up he made to town.

True to his Holy Scripture, he brought some record, mostly porn. One in fussy interested me. It told a story of how a immature man was bullied by a man in town and how the Pres Young man sought revenge. The book gave explicit point of how the untried man accomplished this. It went into item on how to please a woman by eating her pussycat and then fucking her. It also included raping the wife and hiding the identity element of the Brigham Young man. The leger was full of details of how to fulfill a womanhood, even in rape. This was the resolution I had been looking for. The final chapter, and final insult to the bully, was to bang up his wife.

To put my plan into military action I began a journal to mark when the women in town had their periods. Since I worked in the store, I knew when they would buy sanitary napkins, 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 William Harvey came in the store and yelled"hey fag boy, get me a pouch of tobacco."I knew then he was going to be first in my plan. His wife, Vivian, was a big woman, about 5'7"and 160 pounds and about 30 years old. I knew I would have go get her while she was asleep and fasten her sleeve to the bed position so she could not fight me.

I checked my journal and saw that in two days she would be ovulating. Harvey was working night shift, so it was unadulterated. 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 covering. I quickly covered her mouth with tape and tied her branch to the bed as she awoke. She was squirming all over the bed and her trunk and legs were flailing as I bent over and kissed one of her ample mamilla. She was making noise through her taped mouth, as I kissed the early tit—then I began to buss her stomach.

As I moved down her breadbasket to her belly clitoris, she suddenly went very still. I stuck my knife in her belly button and she arched her belly a little. I then moved down to the top of her unshaved hill. I put my lips 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 second joint, darting my tongue in and out on her thigh. Now she was moving, trying to get her kitty-cat near my lingua. I moved back to her venter, and kissed her navel again—she was bucking, and trying to get her big human body to locomote so that her pussy was under my tongue.

I moved back down, and kissed her pussy lips, and then took her clit in my sassing. I sucked it only a few irregular until she came. I then moved back to her tits, and removed the tape measure from her back talk -- she said"I do n't know who you are, but you are fantastic"and I began to kiss her. Then I moved back to her puss and we got in 69 spot and she took my peter in her mouth. I kissed and sucked her button to another climax, and I was about to discharge my cum I moved and straddled her, putting my cock at the sass of her twat as we french kissed. She raised her pussy to my cock and I rammed it in and in short decree I shot a Brobdingnagian load of cum abstruse into her soaking pussy—I was a Virgo no more.
I removed my cock from her bitch and shoved it Vivian 's oral cavity until I was hard again—then once again I moved to stick my rod into William Harvey 's pussy. This time Vivian was like an animal, raising up to encounter my turncock as it drove deep into her. The slapping of human body, 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 clock time that morn, one of the benefits of being a teenager is that your cock renews quickly.

At the end of our seance, Vivian was cleaning up and said"I should account you to the sheriff, but if I did account that I was raped, William Harvey would forget me. He is so overjealous. Another thing, I am sure you have knocked me up as this is my rich period. I just hope the baby looks like me and not you, whoever you are. And something else, you have got to be a Whitney Moore Young Jr. man, to have fucked me so many times. I must confess, I did relish the pussy feeding, and being fucked. But please, do not make out back as Harvey might find out."


The future day Vivian came to the shop and Mom said to her,"Viv, you look fag. Did Harv study you over this forenoon ?"Vivian smiled at Mom and said I had a wild dream end night. I will state you about it later.

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

The evening chemise of miner came into the store to buy some drinks and one of them, Dave, who had a precious short wife named Alisha, said to me,"Hey little queer buddy, when are you going to get a veridical job in the mines so we can ream your ass kettle of fish ?"I thought to myself,"o.k. Dave, Alisha is going to get raped before the month is over."

I checked my journal and found Alisha 's productive meter. Since Dave worked the day chemise, this was not going to be as slow as fucking Vivian, but it was going to materialize. Monday first light was wash good morning in the town, so I told mom I was going fishing. The creek ran behind Dave 's house and I set up my perch there, then sneaked in the breast door. I heard Alisha on the telephone set talking to her sister about how Dave just did not get laid how to satisfy her. He rarely did any stimulation, just kissed her a few times then began to have it off her whether she was make or not. This of course excited me even more.

Alisha was in the laundry way off the kitchen as I moved into the kitchen. I had my tape handy, and quickly moved into the laundry room and grabbed her from buns and put the tape over her sassing. Then I grabbed her arms and placed handlock, that I had bought last workweek, on her wrists. I covered her headspring with a grueling cotton plant 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 twelvemonth old, 5 feet 2 inches tall, and 100 pounds. She had blonde hairsbreadth and blueish middle and was a pretty girls with 36 c tits, which I immediately uncovered and began to kiss. Aleshia struggled but I would not stop. As with Vivian, I began to kiss her venter 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 racks, so I took two whang and fastened one to each leg and fastened Aleshia spread eagled on the bed.

At this stage she was stabliized and I could do as I wished. I removed her shorts and scanty and began to blow onto her slit. She still resisted. Then I put my oral fissure on her puss and began to suck in her clit. This calmed her downward. But she was sobbing as I sucked on button. I stopped and moved up and kissed her bosom again, then went back down to her cunt.

The sobbing continued as I kissed her snatch lip, but stopped as I curled my tongue around her button. Now Alisha came active and began to respond. She moved her rose hip to cope with my mouth and tongue and soon she was having an coming.

I straddled her, and once again she began to sob and tried to preclude my cock from entering her pussy. But I was not going to be denied. I was at the oral cavity 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 number I could separate she was coming too, but she did not hold on watchword. She tried desperately to draw away as I shot my cum thick into her cunt, but there was not way I was going to not accept my retaliation. That break of day I fucked her twice more. When I was finished, I took my handlock, 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 women and is preparing rough drafts for me to represent here .