My kin owned a grocery and hardware fund in a small eastern Kentucky coal mining town in the 1960s. I worked in the entrepot during my highschool school years, so I knew just about everybody in town.
My household consisted of my father and mother, a babe, Julie who was two years older 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 clip trying to recover a way to get revenge. One of the salesmen who visited our shop heard the bullying from one of the guys and told me"you should love that guy 's wife—that would shut him up."He told me he would bring me some books the succeeding trip he made to town.

True to his Holy Writ, he brought some books, mostly porn. One in fussy interested me. It told a story of how a young man was bullied by a man in Ithiel Town and how the young man sought revenge. The book gave denotative details of how the untested man accomplished this. It went into detail on how to delight a woman by eating her pussy and then fucking her. It also included raping the married woman and hiding the identity of the young man. The book of account was full of inside information of how to fulfill a woman, even in rape. This was the answer I had been looking for. The final chapter, and final abuse to the bully, was to impregnate his wife.

To put my plan into action mechanism I began a journal to set when the women in Town had their catamenia. Since I worked in the fund, I knew when they would buy healthful napkin, so I could figure when their fertile geological period were—this would be when I would put my plan into action mechanism.

A few days later a big miner named Harvey came in the fund and yelled"hey fag boy, get me a pocket of tobacco."I knew then he was going to be first in my architectural plan. His wife, Vivian, was a big woman, about 5'7"and 160 pounds and about 30 years old. I knew I would induce go get her while she was asleep and secure her arms to the bed military post so she could not fight me.

I checked my daybook and saw that in two days she would be ovulating. Harvey was working night fault, 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 top. I quickly covered her mouth with tape and tied her weapon system to the bed as she awoke. She was squirming all over the bed and her body and legs were flailing as I bent over and kissed one of her ample tit. She was making noises through her beg sassing, as I kissed the other tit—then I began to osculate her tummy.

As I moved down her breadbasket to her belly clit, she suddenly went very still. I stuck my glossa in her navel and she arched her belly a little. I then moved down to the top of her unshaved cumulus. I put my lips on her pussy and blew hot air—she moaned. I kissed the interior of her second joint and she spread her legs. I kissed down her thigh and then started to come back up her second joint, darting my clapper in and out on her thigh. Now she was moving, trying to get her pussy near my natural language. I moved back to her belly, and kissed her bellybutton again—she was bucking, and trying to get her big inning to travel so that her pussy was under my tongue.

I moved back down, and kissed her pussy lips, and then took her clitoris in my sass. I sucked it only a few s until she came. I then moved back to her teat, and removed the tape from her mouth -- she said"I do n't know who you are, but you are antic"and I began to buss her. Then I moved back to her pussy and we got in 69 spatial relation and she took my tool in her mouth. I kissed and sucked her clit to another climax, and I was about to unload my cum I moved and straddled her, putting my cock at the mouth of her pussy as we french kissed. She raised her kitty-cat to my pecker and I rammed it in and in short order I shot a huge load of cum deep into her soaking pussy—I was a virgin no more.
I removed my dick from her twat and shoved it Vivian 's mouth 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 fulfill my cock 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 load up flow after stream of germ into Vivian.

I fucked Vivian four prison term that daybreak, 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 account you to the sheriff, but if I did report that I was raped, Harvey would leave me. He is so jealous. Another thing, I am sure you have knocked me up as this is my fertile menstruum. 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 have fucked me so many metre. I must concede, I did relish the pussy eating, and being fucked. But please, do not come back as Harvey might find oneself out."


The next day Vivian came to the entrepot 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 wild dream last night. I will secern you about it later.

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

The evening switching of miners came into the computer storage to buy some drunkenness and one of them, Dave, who had a cute petty wife named Alisha, said to me,"Hey picayune queer buddy, when are you going to get a existent 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 prolific time. Since Dave worked the day switching, this was not going to be as easy as fucking Vivian, but it was going to come about. Monday morning was washables forenoon in the townspeople, so I told mom I was going fishing. The creek ran behind Dave 's 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 know how to satisfy her. He rarely did any foreplay, just kissed her a few clip then began to jazz her whether she was ready or not. This of course excited me even more.

Alisha was in the laundry room off the kitchen as I moved into the kitchen. I had my tape William Christopher Handy, and quickly moved into the washables elbow room and grabbed her from ass and put the tape over her lip. Then I grabbed her limb and placed handlock, that I had bought endure hebdomad, on her wrists. I covered her head with a large cotton plant 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 in tall, and 100 Syrian pound. She had blond hair and blue eyes and was a pretty girlfriend with 36 c tits, which I immediately uncovered and began to osculate. Aleshia struggled but I would not stop. As with Vivian, I began to kiss her stomach and navel point, 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 bang and fastened one to each leg and fastened Aleshia spread eagled on the bed.

At this power point she was stabliized and I could do as I wished. I removed her shorts and panties and began to shove off onto her pussy. She still resisted. Then I put my back talk on her pussy and began to nurse her clit. This calmed her down. But she was sobbing as I sucked on clit. I stopped and moved up and kissed her knocker again, then went back down to her cunt.

The sobbing continued as I kissed her pussy lip, but stopped as I curled my spit around her clitoris. Now Alisha came live and began to respond. She moved her hips to meet my sassing and glossa and soon she was having an orgasm.

I straddled her, and once again she began to sob and tried to foreclose my rooster from entering her puss. But I was not going to be denied. I was at the mouthpiece 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 secernate she was coming too, but she did not stop crying. She tried desperately to displume away as I shot my cum cryptic into her cunt, but there was not way I was going to not have my retaliation. That break of the day I fucked her twice more. When I was finished, I took my handcuffs, untied one of the circle, 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 ally raped four former women and is preparing rough drafts for me to introduce here .