Rapist at 14 #7

A rapist at 14 #7

Things had been doing so well and I hadn’t had an urge to rape anyone in over two years. I was a star football player in my sophomore year. I was studying to become an FBI investigator and I had a gal that I had been seeing for about seven months. She was real nice to look at. She was 5’6” and weighed in at 120 lbs. nice 35c tits that were firm with small light pink areolas. Her nipples were a darker pink. She told me that I had the best cock in town. I really don’t know why she said that because she was a virgin the first time I fucked her. I was thinking, how my life couldn’t be any better, when it happened.

I had stayed late at the library studying and was on my way home about 10:30 PM. I had a green light and entered the intersection when suddenly this big Hummer came barreling down on me running the red light and slammed into the side of my little Volkswagen. I woke up in the hospital. My left leg was in traction as well as my arm. I looked in the mirror and my head was all bandaged. Later the Dr. told me I was lucky to be alive. My leg had been broken badly and the cartilage in my knee damaged. He told me my football career was over.

The police came and questioned me about the accident. I found out that a woman by the name of Carolyn Wood was responsible. She was drunk and had a history of alcohol abuse. She was 41 years old divorcee with a 15 year old son. She came from a wealthy family and her father got her out of going to jail. His insurance paid all my medical expenses. When I tried to sue I didn’t have the money to hire a good attorney against her father’s top attorneys and lost the case. I also lost my scholarship when I could no longer play football and had to quit school at the end of the semester. I was devastated.

I came home and brooded for six months. The only consolation was my sister who helped me get through it. She fucked me every day twice a day. I happened to be in the restaurant when Marian and her mother came in with my son and daughter. They were now about three years old. They both had gotten pregnant when I raped them. They were very happy about it and let me fuck them again when I went back a year later. I always wore my mask so they never knew who I was. I wondered if Marion still left the key under the pot on the back porch. Maybe I would check. Her Mother had gained a few pounds but Marion still looked good in spite of her deformity.

Marion caught me staring at the kids and asked me if she knew me because of my interest in the kids. I let my voice get a little higher than usual and told her no, they reminded me of my niece and nephew back East. Two nights later I checked and sure enough the key was still there. I waited. A week and then went there donning my mask and gloves.