My family owned a grocery and hardware store in a small eastern Kentucky ember mining Town in the 1960s. I worked in the store during my high school eld, so I knew just about everybody in townsfolk.
My family consisted of my father and mother, a sister, Julie who was two eld aged than I was, and a immature comrade Sammy. Because I my address sounded feminine, I was bullied by some of the men in town. needle to say, it hurt when they called me queer because I certainly was not.

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

True to his word of honor, he brought some books, mostly porn. One in finicky worry me. It told a report of how a young man was bullied by a man in town and how the young man sought retaliation. The book gave expressed inside information of how the young man accomplished this. It went into contingent on how to please a woman by eating her snatch and then fucking her. It also included raping the wife and hiding the individuality of the Brigham Young man. The book was full of details of how to fulfill a woman, even in Brassica napus. This was the response I had been looking for. The final examination chapter, and final insult to the bully, was to tincture his wife.

To put my plan into action I began a journal to strike off when the women in town had their periods. Since I worked in the store, I knew when they would buy sanitary nappy, so I could count on when their fertile periods 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 shop and yelled"hey fag boy, get me a sack of tobacco."I knew then he was going to be first in my design. His married woman, Vivian, was a big charwoman, about 5'7"and 160 pounding and about 30 long time old. I knew I would experience go get her while she was gone and secure her weapons system to the bed C. W. Post so she could not fight me.

I checked my journal and saw that in two days she would be ovulating. Harvey was working Nox shift key, so it was perfect. In our town, nonentity locked their doorway, so at about 2 a.m. I sneaked into Vivian 's bedchamber. She was snoring, and was sleeping naked on top of the covers. I quickly covered her oral cavity with tape and tied her munition to the bed as she awoke. She was squirming all over the bed and her body and peg were flailing as I bent over and kissed one of her plentiful tits. She was making noises through her tip backtalk, as I kissed the early tit—then I began to kiss her stomach.

As I moved down her breadbasket to her belly button, she suddenly went very still. I stuck my knife in her umbilicus and she arched her belly a little. I then moved down to the top of her unshaven hill. I put my back talk 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 natural language in and out on her thigh. Now she was moving, trying to get her pussy near my tongue. I moved back to her stomach, and kissed her navel point again—she was bucking, and trying to get her big anatomy to move so that her pussy was under my lingua.

I moved back down, and kissed her pussy lips, and then took her clit in my oral cavity. I sucked it only a few seconds until she came. I then moved back to her nipple, and removed the tape from her mouth -- she said"I do n't fuck who you are, but you are fantastic"and I began to kiss her. Then I moved back to her pussy and we got in 69 stead and she took my cock in her oral cavity. I kissed and sucked her clit to another coming, and I was about to unload my cum I moved and straddled her, putting my shaft at the mouth of her pussy as we french kissed. She raised her kitty-cat to my cock and I rammed it in and in short order I shot a vast load of cum late into her soaking pussy—I was a virgin no more.
I removed my cock from her cunt and shoved it Vivian 's backtalk until I was strong again—then once again I moved to stick my rod into William Harvey 's slit. This prison term Vivian was like an brute, raising up to contact my hammer as it drove deep into her. The slapping of flesh, especially that of mine on another man 's wife, excited me so that I began to dilute watercourse after stream of seed into Vivian.

I fucked Vivian four times that morning, one of the benefit of being a adolescent is that your prick renews quickly.

At the end of our school term, 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 leave me. He is so covetous. Another thing, I am sure you have knocked me up as this is my fertile period. I just hope the child looks like me and not you, whoever you are. And something else, you have got to be a young man, to have fucked me so many times. I must confess, I did love the pussy eating, and being fucked. But please, do not arrive back as Harvey might find out."


The following day Vivian came to the store and Mom said to her,"Viv, you look shopworn. Did Harv workplace you over this morning time ?"Vivian smiled at Mom and said I had a fantastic dream last Nox. I will tell you about it later.

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

The evening shift of miner came into the store to buy some drinks and one of them, Dave, who had a cute trivial married woman named Alisha, said to me,"Hey little queer buddy, when are you going to get a tangible 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 fecund clock time. Since Dave worked the day switching, this was not going to be as well-to-do as fucking Vivian, but it was going to come about. Mon morning was laundry morn in the town, so I told mom I was going fishing. The creek ran behind Dave 's planetary house 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 sleep with how to satisfy her. He rarely did any foreplay, just kissed her a few fourth dimension then began to have it away her whether she was ready or not. This of course of action excited me even more.

Alisha was in the laundry room off the kitchen as I moved into the kitchen. I had my magnetic tape handy, and quickly moved into the laundry elbow room and grabbed her from behind and put the tape over her mouth. Then I grabbed her weapon system and come in handcuffs, that I had bought last workweek, on her wrists. I covered her head with a heavy cotton fiber 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 years old, 5 base 2 inch marvelous, and 100 Ezra Loomis Pound. She had blond fuzz and blue eyes and was a moderately girlfriend 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 stomach and belly button, 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 rap racks, so I took two knock and fastened one to each leg and fastened Aleshia spread eagled on the bed.

At this point she was stabliized and I could do as I wished. I removed her short pants and scanty and began to blow onto her puss. She still resisted. Then I put my mouth on her pussy and began to suck her clit. This calmed her downwards. But she was sobbing as I sucked on clit. I stopped and moved up and kissed her tits again, then went back down to her cunt.

The sobbing continued as I kissed her pussy lips, but stopped as I curled my clapper around her clit. Now Alisha came alive and began to react. She moved her hips to meet my mouth and lingua and soon she was having an orgasm.

I straddled her, and once again she began to sob and tried to prevent my cock from entering her kitty. But I was not going to be denied. I was at the backtalk of her wet snatch, 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 differentiate she was coming too, but she did not stop crying. She tried desperately to pull away as I shot my cum deep into her cunt, but there was not way I was going to not have got my revenge. That morning I fucked her twice more. When I was finished, I took my cuff, untied one of the rope, and ran from the house. Nine month later she did have a baby and as far as I know, she never told anyone she had been raped.

My protagonist raped four other women and is preparing uncut drafts for me to present here .