Rapist at 14 #5

A Rapist at 14 5

I was really into my science class and after talking to my teacher I decided I’d like a career in forensic science. I wanted to learn how they use this science to tract down criminals. I checked on several colleges that specialized in this field and found there was an especially good one in the mid-west but was rather expensive. They had a fair football team so I went to our football coach and asked him if I rejoined the team did he think I could get a scholarship to that school. The coach said if I played as well for the next two years as I did before I quit the team and didn’t get hurt he could almost guarantee me a scholarship. He told me I was the best sophomore defensive end he had ever coached. With my present size and speed, I was now 6’3” and 215lbs, he thought maybe we had a chance to win this years conference because all the team from last year was back and they had taken 2nd place in the conference. All the team lacked last year was a good pass rusher and a tight end. As I left his office I heard him yell Yessssssss, yessssssss and I smiled.

I really buckled down and got straight “A’s” for the next two years. I took class’s that were needed to qualify for that college. I played tight end and defensive end winning all conference player of the year my senior year and best defensive end both years. I also won 2nd team as a tight end. I caught 33 passes, nine for touchdowns and had 22 sacks and 29 hurrying the passer in the two years.

In those two years I never had an urge to rape anyone. I told mom I couldn’t fuck her as much because I needed my strength for football. I was real surprised she never complained and she came to almost all my home games. I usually fucked her either the night after the game was over or the next day. Once in awhile I threw in and extra. As for Sara I still fucked her at least twice a week usually late at night or after Mom went to work in the morning. The feeling of my cock sliding into Sara’s tight little pussy still excited me. She was still tighter than Mom’s Ass and seemed to be able to have multiple orgasms each time we fucked. I had found just where her “G” spot was and she frequently had one of those tremendous orgasms that would take her several minuets to come down off of. She would really squirt during those times.

I received a full Scholarship to the college of my choice. It was a great coeducational college in a medium size metropolitan area in the Midwest. I moved into small single apartment close to the college as the scholarship allowed for off campus living.. I took a part time job working weekends as a waiter. Football was in full swing and I was doing quite well. The papers were heaping praise on my play and I was really enjoying my forensic classes.

Then it happened. I was in a restaurant down town one Saturday night after work, when I overheard a young women talking to her mother. She was crying and she said, “No man will ever want me momma. Who would want an ugly cripple? If it wasn’t for that vibrator you got me I would go insane. I’ll never know what it is to have a man or have a baby.” “There, there, honey, give it some time. I’m sure there is a nice young man who will love you for you,” said her Mom. “I’m almost thirty years old and in a college town there are not that many older men available” she said. When the women got up and turned to leave I had to admit she was rather homely. You could tell the way she walked that she had either broken her back or was born deformed.