Adult

At the time this story took place, I was a 58 year-old happily married
man working at a large manufacturing company. The company had
approximately 2000 employees, 40% of whom were female. The ladies came in
all sizes, shapes and ages. Naturally there were a few lookers among them.

One of the lookers, Mary Anne, worked as a purchasing agent. She was in
her mid forties, married with children. She was a pretty brunette with a
very nice set of boobs and a nice, shapely ass - a very attractive lady.

I didn’t know how many children she had, but one of them had just
started working for our company. Her name was Laurel and she was a
gorgeous, 20 year old brunette (a younger, slimmer version of her mother).

I was a typical dirty old man (still am) who loved looking at the pretty
women, young and old. I had always smiled and said hello when passing them
in the aisles. Mary Anne would rarely return my smile and greeting, but
Laurel always did. While Mary Anne remained somewhat aloof, Laurel was
very friendly.

One day, I saw Laurel standing alone, went up to her and introduced my
self. “Hi, I’m Gary Ames.”

“Hi, nice to meet you Gary, I’m Laurel Bridges.”

“Laurel, that’s a very pretty name, it suits you to a tee. Mary Anne is
your mom?”

She smiled, and said, “thanks, but you probably say that to all the
girls, and yes, Mary Anne is my mom.”

“Oh, you have me pegged as a dirty old man, eh?”

She giggled, but said nothing.

“I confess that I am, but I’m harmless. I really enjoy looking at the
pretty girls like you, but I never touch. I just want you to know that
you’re the prettiest that I’ve seen in a long time.”

She smiled appreciatively, “thank you again.”

Just then her boss came up and began to give her some work instructions,
so I left.

A few days later, Laurel saw me walking by, stopped me and smiled
seductively, “I’m disappointed in you.”

“Why’s that?” I was genuinely puzzled, I couldn’t imagine what I had
done to her.

“You said that you like to look, but you don’t touch. How many other
women have you disappointed with that philosophy?” With that statement, her
smile broadened, and she turned and walked away.

Now, what was I to think? ‘Was this a come-on? Could this gorgeous
young lady really be interested in an old man like me?’

I was a happily married man and had never considered cheating on my wife
of 15 years (second marriage for both of us). However, never before had I
been tempted by a creature as gorgeous as Laurel. What should I do?

I needed to find out if she really was coming on to me. I decided that
I would ask her out to lunch and find out how she felt about me. If she
had been coming on to me, she would accept my invitation and I would
explain my marital situation to her and assure her that, had the
circumstances been different, I would fall all over myself to get into her
pants.

Laurel readily accepted my invitation to lunch for the following day.
We arrived at the restaurant and I began to explain my marital situation to
her. She stopped me and said, “I know that you’re married. I’m not
looking for a long-term relationship. After all, our age difference would
make that almost impossible anyway. What I’m looking for is a mature
experience.”

“A mature experience? You mean a sexual experience, I take it?”

“Yes, I’m not a virgin. I have a boy friend with whom I’ve been having
sex, however, he doesn’t satisfy me. I’ve been reading about women who
have tremendous orgasms during sex. I haven’t experienced that yet and I
want to. I believe that the best way to do that is to find a mature,
experienced, guy to fuck. I picked you, are you interested?”

My mouth dropped wide open. She certainly hadn’t pulled any punches.
“Interested? My god I’m extremely flattered that you would pick me. If
there’s a female on this earth who could tempt me to cheat on my wife, it’s
you.”

“You’ll do it then?”

“I-I don’t know. I was planning to tell you that I couldn’t, but now
I’m not so sure.”

“While you’re thinking about it, let me explain what I had in mind. I
know that it takes a little while for two people to get to know each other
and what turns them on. So, I thought that if we could agree to get
together, say five times, and five times only, I could find out what I’ve
been missing with my boy friend. What do you think?”

“Only five times? What if I would want more?”

“I’m sorry, but more than five times could constitute a long term
relationship. I don’t think either one of us would want that, too many
complications. I want to set a limit up front and we both need to agree to
it.”

I made up my mind. “OK, five times it is, when did you want to start.”

“You’ve gotten past the unfaithful issue, have you?”

“Yes, you’re too gorgeous to pass up. I’ll just have to suffer the
guilt and the consequences if my wife finds out.”

“She won’t find out from me. About starting, how about now? I’ve
already arranged for the afternoon off. Can you get off?”

I pulled out my cell phone and left a message for my boss. “Done.
Let’s go!”

We drove to a local motel and rented a room. When we entered the room I
noticed that Laurel looked nervous for the first time. I took her in my
arms, looked into those beautiful brown eyes and said, “you look a little
nervous. You can back out any time, I’m not here to take advantage of
you.”

She smiled and replied, “no way! This was my idea and I fully intend to
go through with it. Yes, I’m a little nervous, but I’ll get over it.”

With that I pulled her to me, placed my lips on hers and gave her a
soft, affectionate kiss. I pulled away, looked into her eyes again and
kissed her again. This time, after a few minutes, the kiss evolved into a
passionate, tongue probing one.

As our tongues were exploring the insides of each other’s mouths, I
began to remove her clothing. First her blouse, then her bra. At this
point I moved down and softly, very softly, licked first her left, then her
right nipple. They sprang to attention almost immediately as she sighed
with pleasure. I then circled each nipple with my tongue, again very
softly and gently - more sighs. I then began sucking on the nipples - she
began to moan.

As I was sucking on her nipples, I undid the snap and zipper on her
pants. I lowered them to the floor and she stepped out of them. Next, I
knelt in front of her and lowered her panties very slowly. I was
pleasantly surprised to see that she was completely shaven. What a sight
to behold! I had never seen a shaved pussy in real life, only in pictures,
I loved it!

I proceeded to kiss and lick her navel. Then I started my tongue in a
southerly direction. When I came near the top of her slit, I moved her
legs further apart. I then veered off to the right and slowly and gently
licked and kissed the inside of her left thigh to just above her knee. I
started north again and moved above her slit and did the same thing to her
right thigh. She was sighing, moaning and trembling the entire time. When
I reached the top of her slit on my return trip from the right thigh, I
flicked my tongue, just barely touching her outer lips. She let out a loud
gasp. I could see and taste that she was extremely wet and obviously very
aroused.

I took aim on a spot as low on her slit as I could with her in that
position, and gently touched it with my tongue and started north, very
lightly and gently. She shuddered and moaned loudly. She may have had a
small orgasm. After I reached the top of her slit, I started south again.
At this point she bent her knees outwardly and thrust her hips forward,
almost lewdly, to give me better access to her pussy. As she did that her
outer lips parted somewhat. I probed my tongue, slowly and gently, into
the depths of her folds, she moaned and shuddered again, and I hadn’t even
touched her clit yet.

I backed off and stood up. She immediately started to feverishly
undress me. It only took a few minutes before she had me naked with my
steel-like rod sticking out proudly for her to see. She actually sighed
when it first popped out from under my briefs. ‘She seems to be as excited
to see my hard cock as I was to see her shaved pussy,’ I thought.

She began her tongue and mouth manipulation of my cock. It was
fantastic, as I began sighing with pleasure. She took it into her mouth
and began bobbing her head back and forth. She was blowing me like she had
done it more than a few times before. I let her bob, suck and lick for
about 10 more minutes, I didn’t cum, but was very close.

I took control of the action by holding her head with my hands and
thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth. She was no longer giving me a
blow-job, I was fucking her face. I started out very slowly, but soon
increased the tempo to a furious level. I told her I was about to cum, but
she made no effort to break my hold and pull back. I continued until I
emptied my load into her mouth. She took and swallowed all of it, looked
up at me and smiled. She saw the look of ecstasy on my face. I reached
down, pulled her up to her feet and kissed her open mouthed. I wanted to
let her know that I appreciated what she had done for me and that I was not
averse to tasting my own cum.

After a few moments of passionate kissing, I led her to the bed, laid
her back and spread her legs as far as I could. I placed my face into her
pussy and started to fuck it with my tongue, she shuddered and moaned
again. I moved my tongue up to her clit, and began flicking it gently -
more moaning. I took it between my lips and began to suck on it - more and
louder moaning. I could feel her tensing up as she was nearing a major
orgasm. I continued my assault on her clit until she convulsed violently,
holding my head and pushing it firmly into her pussy, almost smothering me.
“Oooh, yesss! Eat my pussy! Fuck me with you tongue! Yes, yes yesss!”
She screamed as she convulsed.

She finally pushed my head back when she couldn’t stand any more
stimulation on her extremely sensitive clit. I moved up on the bed, held
her tight and kissed her passionately so that she could taste her pussy
juices as I had tasted my cum.

“My god! I knew this would be good, but I never dreamed it would be
this good. You’re incredible.” She told me.

“It was great for me too. You’re equally incredible.”

She smiled and held me tighter.

We rested for a short while. I had gotten hard again eating her pussy
and stayed that way. I was thinking about how pleasurable it was going to
be fucking her. She noticed my erection and said, “looks like you’re ready
for more action.”

“I sure am, ready or not, here I cum!”

I spread her legs again and positioned myself between them. She reached
down, took hold of my cock and guided it to the entrance to her love
tunnel. I slowly and deliberately entered her. Initial penetration, was at
that moment, and has always been one of extreme pleasure, even better than
some orgasms. I could tell from the look on her face that she was in
ecstasy, also.

I started pumping very slowly. She began moving her hips in unison to
my thrusts, allowing me to control the action. I gradually sped up and she
had another orgasm. I continued to thrust in and out of her pussy, I was
building up to a fever pitch. It was no longer love-making, it was
fucking, pure and simple.

“FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! YES! YES!”

I could feel my balls tighten again, I was ready to cum.

“I’m going to cum. Cum with me,” I told her.

Did she ever! She convulsed violently and screamed again as I shot my
load into her pussy. It seemed to last forever, but we finally recovered
and came down out of the clouds. I moved off and lay next to her, holding
her tightly again. I kissed her softly and affectionately. Her eyes were
still closed as she held me in return.

When she showed signs of stirring, I told her, “Laurel, I just want you
to know that I have just enjoyed the greatest sexual experience of my
entire life. You were fantastic.”

“Me! I knew that you would be good. I mean, you’re such a sexy looking
man, and so experienced. I chose you for those reasons, but my God! I
never dreamed that it would be this good. I’ve just had the greatest
experience of my life - bar none. I’m so, so exhilarated, I can’t even
describe what I felt and what I feel now. I’m so grateful to you, I know
that what we just had was only sex, but I’ve never felt so close to anyone
in my life. You’re truly a special person and I consider myself to be so
very lucky to have had this experience with you.”

“I’m the lucky one, Laurel.”

“You can forget the five time limit. There’s no way that I’m going to
want to stop. I’m yours for as long as you want me,” she said. “Fuck my
boyfriend!”

“I’m all for that. Uh, except that part about fucking your boyfriend.”

She giggled, and we held each other for several minutes. Before we
departed, we agreed to get together again the following week.

Soon after we parted, I began to feel guilty. I hadn’t even thought
about my wife while I was with Laurel. I knew that I wasn’t going to stop
seeing Laurel any time soon, so I had to find a way to address my guilt.

I began paying more attention to my wife. I made a conscious effort to
make love to her more tenderly and more often than I had done in the recent
past, but I did it gradually. I knew full well that one tell-tell sign of
an affair is increased spousal attention. She responded very well, and had
no idea that I was having an affair. Our sex life was not only on the
upswing, but we reached heights that we had never before attained.

‘How can it get any better than this?’ I asked myself.

Yup… if you get fucked in the ass before you are ready to take it, it
can be incredibly painful.

The only way I can handle a cock in my ass… I only do it as an
occasional treat, it can feel great, but that back entrance really is more
vulnerable to damage than the vagina, and I am very careful not to overdo
it… is if I stretch myself beforehand.

Start with one finger, using plenty of lubricant (I use vaseline, but
don’t use that if you are also using condoms) and just kind of get your
rectum used to that one finger. Just hold it in there for awhile, then
move it around, until it starts to feel good to you, and you feel yourself
relaxing.

Then try to insert a second finger, after going back for more lubricant
(use TONS of lubricant). Again, just keep it there until it’s comfortable.
Move the two fingers in and out once you are relaxed, until it feels good.
Generally, you can then switch to a dildo or some vegetable that is the
same width (or wider) than the cock you want to take.

Remember, use lots of lubricant, same routine. If it takes an hour to
get ready for the sex (and it takes me at least a good fifteen minutes,
generally) then take an hour. Don’t even try to take a cock back there
until you are stretched-out enough, relaxed, turned-on, and lubricated with
artificial lubricants to the MAX.

I promise you, if it’s done very very carefully, and done right, it can
be incredibly pleasurable, in a way that even regular sex is not. It is
hard to describe, it’s really quite wonderful.

Land of the Free (Part 1)

Seb had been in deep hiding for almost two years, so much so he didn’t
have access to TV, radio, newspapers or a computer. As far as he was
concerned the police were still hunting him because of the sex related
crimes he had committed on children. He had been charged with Sex with
minors on four accounts (all under twelve years old), Lewd conduct in
public and the possession of a vast amount of child pornography on his
computer and on DVDs and videos. So it was with great interest to Seb when
he came across a newspaper that was almost a year old when he read the
article on the front page. It almost made him faint. It was headed:

Paedophile sex laws repealed

In landmark decisions both in the USA and across Europe it was suddenly
decided to relax and decriminalize virtually all of the existing laws
relating to paedophilia and child pornography. Authorities in all
countries agreed that police time was better spent in tackling the
worsening problems with drug related crime and they also agreed that in the
interest of personal freedom these laws had gone too far. It was true that
more children were either killed or maimed due to motor car accidents in
one week than any harm had ever come to children because of paedophile
activity. For that reason the governments have announced a new set of
strict laws relating to speeding motorists and the tracking down of drug
barrens who are causing devastation to all societies on earth. There has
been a virtual witch hunt over the past few years regarding paedophiles and
now that all looks to be over. Paedophiles in prison are to be released
within the next few weeks and the Internet is set to be deregulated and
allowed to operate with complete freedom and autonomy. It is thought that
paedophile websites will flourish within weeks. A spokesperson for the
government said ‘if there really is a big market for this type of
pornography out there then who are we to pass judgment on human nature and
what is considered normal or not’ Secret government surveys carried out
revealed a very high percentage of men actually supported deregulation of
paedophilia and child pornograhy. Amongst other surprising changes in the
sex laws it was decided to virtually abolish the age of consent for sexual
intercourse, putting in its place instead rules stating that a parents
consent was the only consideration for any sort of sexual activity to take
place. The laws almost seemed to give the green light to a sexual
revolution but were greeted with dismay by religious groups. Ian Baldock
who was jailed in 1999 for running the largest child pornography website on
the Internet said ‘this is a massive victory for freedom and common sense.
There are men who find older women sexually attractive and there is never
harassment of them so why should men who prefer much younger human beings
be singled out. There are a lot of men (and women) in this world who have
been deprived of the enjoyment of seeing children as they can truly be
seen. A little girl is a beautiful, wonderful bundle of treasure and now we
can begin to enjoy those treasures. They really are made up of ’sugar and
spice and all things nice’ Ian Baldock said that he was eventually planning
on remaking the famous Stanley Kubrick film ‘Lolita’. He said ‘it will be
a true love story between a man in his forties and a beautiful twelve year
old girl. Unlike the original versions I will be showing very detailed and
close-up love and sex scenes including the actual deflowering of Lolita,
cunnillingus, fellatio and anal sex. Nothing will be censored and the sex
scenes will all be for real’. Also in the announcement, crimes relating to
abduction and rape were to remain but rape excluding violence would be a
far lesser crime. It was considered that in a lot of rape cases girls and
women deliberately dressed in such a provocative manner that they virtually
invited a sexual advance and it was also realized that most women actually
fantasize about rape and do in reality subconsciously invite it.

Seb was astounded and his heart beat fast with joy and excitement. It
took him almost a week to organize himself and get back home. The house
was a mess so the first thing he did was arrange for a cleaner, meanwhile
he rang the police and explained who he was. They just said ‘oh yes Mr
Baldock, because of such a drastic and fundamental change in the law
relating to child pornography and so called indecency almost a year ago we
have closed this file and you are a free man. It really was incredibly and
blissfully true. His dream had been realized and paedophilia was legal.
Whilst the cleaner was cleaning his house Seb went to the local IT shop and
bought a new high spec computer and asked for it to be delivered later that
day. Meanwhile he decided to visit the local sex shop to see what had
changed and what was now in stock. He could hardly believe what he saw,
there was a whole section in the sex shop devoted to Lolita sex and child
pornography. The selection wasn’t great but naked preteen girls appeared
even on the front cover of some magazines, there were magazines called
‘Barbie Sex’, ‘Little ones’ and ‘preteen love’. There were a selection of
blow-up sex dolls of girls and boys of all ages. Seb bought a selection of
magazines and three DVDs. Chatting to the guy behind the counter he told
Seb that more than 75% of his sales are for child sex, he just can’t sell
enough. But there wasn’t any quality material around and he did say that a
lot of guys were asking him for rape films, bondage and spanking but that
was still illegal then he said in a whisper and with a wink that it was
fairly easy to find it on the Internet! Seb got home and his house was
nice and clean, she had done a good job. He scanned through the magazines
and found them very arousing but there was no story or lead in to the juicy
bits. It was the same with the DVDs, it was just a naked bloke having sex
with a young girl. He wanted to see everything, he wanted to see her fully
dressed and looking like a little girl, a schoolgirl. He wanted to see her
being seduced and fondled and kissed; he wanted to see her being led to a
bedroom and to watch her being undressed; he wanted to see her little girl
panties being pulled down and to see him pulling out a hard erection; he
wanted to see him struggle to penetrate her and to fuck her not missing a
single stroke and he wanted him to cum inside her. Properly. If this was
the best on offer there was a big opening in the market and he knew how to
fill it: very high quality child porn! His new PC arrived just after he’d
finished dinner and within three hours it was set up and he was on the
Internet. Seb entered the words ‘child pornography’ into the search engine
and was greeted within a few seconds with almost 700,000 sites. The sites
on the first page all claimed to have the ‘best on the net in hardcore
child porn’ he entered a few and sure enough there were a few decent
tasters and they truly were girls under twelve years old. Seb looked at
about twelve sites with a growing erection, all were proper child porn and
it was so, so good to see. He knew he could sign up with any of them
without any fear of a police backlash. It was wonderful. Then he decided
to look at the old site he used to visit when all the hardcore had vanished
off the net two years previously. He entered ‘babbleclub.com’ and sure
enough there it still was but with a fundamental difference! Yes, the same
excellent quality and similar beautiful girls from six year old upwards but
now the site offered members the option to upgrade to silver membership
which entitled one to see any girl in sexy positions wearing revealing
tight panties and also totally naked open legged pictures. Then there was
the option to increase still further to gold membership which allowed
members to see pictures of the girls engaging in hardcore sex with adults.
It was too much to resist! Seb instantly signed up for gold membership
including the extra bonus of two hardcore vids per week. It was expensive:
$300 for 30 days! Within ten minutes Seb had full access to the new
babbleclub site. Oh fuck, it was so good to see such beautiful girls as
Daisy and Alyssa showing a wonderful camel toe in their pretty little girl
tight fitting panties and then they were completely naked in a sexy
provocative position showing off their gorgeous hairless snatches. But the
best was yet to come! Seb clicked on the hardcore link, then he chose
Daisy. Oh fuck he could hardly believe how good the quality was. Seb
unzipped his flies and slowly began to masturbate as he looked at the high
quality pictures. The handsome lad was about 19 or 20 years old and he had
about seven inches of hard cock yet his ball bag was very dangly. He had
one hand behind her head and one hand holding his cock whilst he pushed it
into her mouth, there were about 20 pictures of varying stages of him being
sucked off by Daisy and the last two showed cum over her face. Seb clicked
on the link for the hardcore vid, great it was Daisy again. It took ages
to download but it was worth the wait! The vid was crystal clear with
excellent sound, it showed the same lad slowly undressing her then he
undressed himself revealing that he was already rock hard. He kissed and
fondled her and he coaxed her to hold his cock then holding her hand he led
her to the bedroom and lay her on the bed which had a pink cover with dolls
and teddies patterned on it. He began to lick her hairless snatch then he
pushed a finger in and out whilst she gasped and squealed. He finger
fucked her for a minute or so then it was time for the main event: fucking
Daisy. He rose slowly and climbed on top of her, his cock was almost flat
against his stomach he was so hard! Yet his balls still swung around. He
held his cock and rubbed the purple head up and down between her plump
labia majora pussy lips then he pressed the head against her opening and
slowly, slowly, slowly it began to disappear from view and Seb took his
hand away. Daisy was breathing heavy with the occasional little squeal,
momentarily the camera would shift to her face showing both a look of
concern as if she were about to cry and yet a measure of excitement. But
most of the footage showed him entering Daisy’s hairless pussy with his
cock, as soon as he had a little more than his helmet inside her he began
to thrust gently and each inward thrust allowed him to penetrate a little
deeper inside her vagina, soon he must have had at least five inches inside
her and he began to administer good penetrative thrusts. Daisy’s face was
still a strange mixture of a frightened girl and an excited vixen. She
looked terrific! Then suddenly she squealed loudly, a broad smile appeared
across her face and she rubbed her virtual flat chest squeezing herself as
if she had a pair of firm round tits. It was plain to see that Daisy was
now enjoying being fucked. Her face said ‘I love having a cock inside my
pussy and being fucked’ The handsome lad had set up a steady rhythm and
ignored all her squeals and moans though undoubtedly he must have enjoyed
hearing her. The picture quality showing his cock moving in and out of her
tight hairless pussy with his ball bag now crashing against her ass was
incredibly good and the sound recording was now picking up the squelching
sound that his cock made as it ploughed her very well lubricated hairless
pussy. But it couldn’t last for long and it had already been more than ten
minutes of actual fucking. Right on eleven minutes he started making even
louder moaning noises and he simply stated ‘Oh, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna
cum!!’ He thrust quicker then suddenly he held himself hard inside her and
moaned out loud, then he did about six quick thrusts and held himself hard
inside her again then another six, then another six and then he just very
slowly thrust in and out of her for about two minutes before his softening
cock plopped out followed by a huge rush of semen that ran down onto
Daisy’s tiny brown star like ass hole. It was fantastic, Daisy had been
well and truly and properly fucked. It was the best hardcore child porn
vid that Seb had ever seen, by a long, long way!!!! It was well worth the
money!!!! Then he realized that he had Alyssa and all the other beautiful
Babbleclub girls to look forward too even before he started to plan what he
was going to do to satisfy himself. It was great to be back!!

Me,Stacey & Daddy

   (Mf, incest)

   I crept into the room and walked slowly to the bed.  I saw his small
thing it was on his tummy pointing up to his chin.  I climbed onto the bed
between his open legs.  Resting on one elbow I reached out and felt it, it
was soft like my bath sponge.  It started to grow in my hand.  I leaned
forward and licked the end,just like Stacey had showed me My hair was
brushing on his legs, "Oh God he was going to wake up", I thought.

   I licked the end of his thing and licked and licked and licked, it was
so soft and tasted like soap.

   "Ohhh Stacey, my baby, ooohhhh Stacey my baby don't stop" he moaned.
Did'nt he know it was me!!  I still was licking and the thing started
getting bigger.  It was like a big lollypop with a thick stick and soft
like my sponge.

   I could feel his thing getting bigger, then the stuff started coming out
the end just like Stacey said it would.  "Mmmmmm veeerrrry nnnnice" he
said.

   The stuff tasted funny, but I kicked it away just as she said I should.
I climbed off the bed and went back to my room.

   As I went through my door, from the darkness "So baby sister Stacey, did
Daddy know it was you", said Julie.  "No daddy kept calling me Julie, I
said, then this will be our secret and I will teach you so much more.  Did
you like the taste of the stuff?" "No it was horrible and I did not like
his thing", I said.

Rape Chronicles - File #7 By Kelly Berks

Several years ago, I had the privilege of attending a meeting at
which the terrific author and authority on women, Kathleen F.
McKnight was speaking. I had read a couple of her book on rape
which I thought were wonderful. Some of her better-known tittles
are: "When No Means Yes",  "Rape: Assault With A Friendly Weapon"
and "It's Nice to be Nasty".

Even though Ms. McKnight was just one of the speakers on the
evening's program and would be giving only an abbreviated talk, I
was greatly enthused by the thought of hearing her speak in
person. She is a person whom I greatly admire, both for the
wisdom of her thoughts and her courage to state them. I was going
to bring a small concealed recorder to make an accurate record of
what she had to say. Such things were not allowed in the room,
but this was an opportunity I could not miss.

I was able to smuggle the miniature recorder into the room with
no problem, and sat in the second row, eagerly awaiting her
appearance. When she was introduced, I stood up and cheered like
a nut - I couldn't help myself; she is so special. I got my first
good look at her as I watched her stride confidently toward the
podium. She was even more attractive in person than she appeared
in her photos. She is not a young woman, by any means; she has
been writing for at least fifteen years, and is probably in her
late forties. But, she is attractive, slim, well built and always
dresses stylishly.  She's definitely the kind of woman I'd like
to see with her feet in the air, if you know what I mean.

Here is a transcript of what I recorded that evening. Note that
because this was an oration, the punctuation, paragraphs, etc.,
are mine, and that I have included my comments at various points.
Those are enclosed by parentheses.

"Women who are raped are not "victims" - they are not victims,
because rape is a victimless act. Women who are raped, are
rather, "subjects", and they are subjects because rape is an
entirely natural occurrence, which has no potential for producing
"victims" because it is in no way harmful. In the early days of
human civilization, we humans understood that. As we have
"progressed", we have allowed social engineers and other mumbo
jumbo pundits and prophets to replace our inborn common sense
with a lot of hooey about how we should behave and how others
should behave as well.

Let's consider the case of a young girl who has been raped by a
stranger. In a natural, healthy and unspoiled atmosphere, she
would in no way be traumatized by the incident, in fact, she
would be flattered by the attention and her self esteem would be
bolstered by the notion that she is considered to be attractive
enough to be the focus of such attention. In some cases such as
this, the rape has the added benefit of removing the unwanted
hymen, which would be such an incumbrance against a healthy,
active sex life.

Unfortunately, this is not how the scenario plays itself out in
our modern society. Girls have been brought up in the atmosphere
of animosity towards non-consensual sex. They have been lead to
believe that rape is something which leaves them damaged and
designates them as victims of some horrible crime. And who has
lead us down this path of harmful and erroneous thought? Well, it
started with certain religious types, who were of the belief that
any sexual activity outside marriage is a bad thing. Note that,
until recently, there was no such thing as rape within marriage
in almost all states in this country. The joy of rape therefore
belonged exclusively to those who were least likely to be
involved in the activity of rape. Feminists have also played a
large part in giving rape a bad image. Not wanting to cater to
stereotypes, but have you ever gotten a look at some of those
gals who belong to those wacko groups? There isn't a chance in
the world that any man in his right mind would be able to get a
hard on within a hundred feet of one of those babes, let alone
want to stick it in any one of her rather pathetic holes. (The
audience laughs and applauds in agreement). Fact is, the last
time I saw one of those bitches making a speech, I couldn't help
but notice that the entire visible portion of her body was
covered with little round marks that were made by the end of a
ten foot pole. (Again, the audience laughs).

Well, let's take a look at how these folks deal with the subject
of rape. First, there's the language. They call women who have
been raped "victims", which they are not. Secondly, the
repeatedly use the term "survivors" to describe women who have
experienced rape. A survivor is someone who walks away from a
plane crash - a raped woman is someone who has had sexual
intercourse with a man. Most women DO "survive" intercourse, you
know. (Again, laughter and applause from the audience). You've
also seen those "rape crisis centers". Since when is rape part of
a crisis? Maybe they should call them "rape party centers", since
rape is more of a little party than a crisis.

Is rape ever a bad thing to do? Are there females who should not
be considered subjects for rape? Yes, I believe so. I don't think
children should be raped. Question is, how do we determine how
old a girl should be before she is eligible to be considered as a
subject for rape? Well, the best answer for that is what my uncle
used to say: "If  they're old enough to bleed, they're old enough
to butcher". (Audience laughter). There's a lot of truth in that,
you know. Nature tells us when a girl is ready for sex. She gets
her period. Maybe we should listen to what nature is telling us
and pay less attention to what the "experts" have to say on the
subject. And when is a woman too old to be raped? Well, she's too
old to be raped, when she's too old to be fucked. In fact, that's
probably the best definition of who's eligible and who's not. It
a woman is "fuckable", she's "rapable". It doesn't get any
simpler than that.

One of the things I find remarkable about women is that they
have, in large part, rejected the screwball teachings of the
wackos in our society and have adopted a sensible and entirely
independent view of what rape represents to them. You've heard
the statistics concerning the fact that fewer than 1 in 20 rapes
are reported. Well, the fact is that almost all of those reported
involved the commission of crimes which accompanied the rape, and
the rape subject was forced to report the incident. Examples of
that include theft, car jacking and burglary. In these cases, the
subject had absolutely no choice but to report the incidents. In
those cases where rape happens in the absence of serious crimes,
the incident of reporting the rape is believed to be less than
one in one thousand. Why? Because women who have been raped
consider it to be a pleasurable, desirable experience.
Furthermore, they realize that our society has unfairly placed a
penalty on a natural act and do not wish to cause trouble for the
rapist. According to the results of a study which I have made
over the last ten years, approximately eighty percent of all
women raped experience an orgasm during the rape, and many women
who have had trouble achieving an orgasm otherwise, have reported
that they experienced a very strong orgasm, or even multiple
orgasms during the course of the rape. There can be no doubt that
the act of rape is a positive experience, and despite all of the
propaganda to the contrary, most women are coming to that
realization.

Unfortunately, in today's world, women cannot go out looking for
rape. There are far too many dangerous people lurking out there:
people who would just as soon stab you as rape you. So, while
most of you women may have secret rape desires, those desires may
well have to remain as part of your fantasy life rather than your
real one. It is a sad commentary that women today cannot subject
themselves to the chance to be raped because there is so much
danger associated with rape situations. Date rape  perhaps
provides one of the last safe opportunities for most women to
experience rape. Sadly, most men have been taught that date rape
is not proper, and that they are putting themselves at risk for
prosecution if they follow their natural urges. If only they
realized that when women say "no", all they're really saying is:
"I need you to force me to do it". In these cases, the man
usually backs off, and the evening ends in frustration for both
parties. Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could cast off all of the
garbage we've been taught and come back to the reality of the
situation, which is that women want to be raped and will respect
the man who has the balls to do it. You men should keep that in
mind the next time your date or wife appears to resist your
attempts to have sex with her.

I think the bottom line here is that society needs to return to a
time when it was understood what the natural order of things was.
We have to stop catering to those few women who would attempt to
place their so-called rights over those of the men in our
society, who also have rights. Those are the rights which need to
be protected, because they are dictated by the laws of nature,
not by those twisted few who would seek to impose their mistaken
beliefs on the rest of us."

With that, Ms McKnight finished up her talk and was given a long
round of enthusiastic applause by an appreciative audience.
Afterwards, she signed copies of her new book, "Why Not Rape?" in
the lobby. I couldn't help but notice that she was accompanied by
a huge, very nasty looking bodyguard. It seems such as shame that
such measures are necessary nowadays, but I guess they are.

On the drive home, I kept thinking how nice it would be to run
into her some night in a dark alley. I'd have one great chapter
for "The Rape Chronicles", for sure.