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 My New Life - The Beginning Written by Muffin Stuffer

   Copyright (c) 2011, Muffin Stuffer.  ALL Rights Reserved





   With a great push, Ben sheathed himself to the hilt inside her and
started rubbing his fingers across her turgid flesh with vigor.  Elizabeth
threw her head back in ecstatic relief as he filled her.  He moved his hand
from her stomach to grasp the skin just above her mound to steady her body
as his thrusts picked up to a fever pitch.  He couldn't stop for anything
now, instinct guiding the crescendo of his movements and his voice.



   Elizabeth felt the world around her disappear once more as her body
lurched forward, starting to come around his cock.  The waves of her orgasm
were pressed back into her by the thickness of him piercing through her
over and over.  Her triumphant primal cries filled his ears.



   The hot velvet of her core closed in around him, sucking him deep inside
her and rolling over him with waves and spasms that carried him across the
threshold with her.  His cries matched hers as Ben arched back like the
length of a bow and plunged to her depths, his seed bursting forth from him
in a large gush.  Emptying himself, he thrust into her several more times
shouting his pleasure.



   As a young man I had two major goals in my life, sex and money.  With a
great deal of effort I did manage to get an education that boded well for
my vocational endeavors.  Now for the sex part that was a different matter.
I stand six feet tall and weigh 180 pounds soaking wet.  I am a
good-looking stud and have always been shy around women, leaving me on the
wayside of love.  Meeting women has always been a challenge for me.  I seem
to get tongue tied when I get around women.  I stay fit by once a week
workout at a local gym and I bike ride 20 miles on Sundays.



   My name is Benjamin Morgan.  My friends call me Ben; at twenty-nine I am
ready for life.  Over the last two years the money has been good allowing
me to purchase a home in a good area of Mooresville and a current model 4WD
Suburban, plenty of power, lots of room.  All of the windows except the
windshield are deeply tinted in smoke gray making it very private.



   I took two weeks of vacation and loaded up the suburban and trailer and
headed to my newly acquired property in the smoky mountains.  The camping
trailer and property I won in a poker game last year.  The unlucky guy had
an aces high full house with a pair of kings.  I had a royal flush.  He
told me it was very secluded with a private lake full of trout, bass,
bluegill and other species.  Getting there would involve some planning as
the roads are not on any map.  I had made several phone calls to the county
court house to get the deed description and I hired a surveyor to verify
boundaries.  He also provided me a graphic map of how to get there complete
with GPS points.  Overlaying his map with a commercial map of the state I
was able to have a good idea of how to get there.



   Enroute I picked up ice and other supplies that I iced down in the 155
qt.  Yeti cooler.  The young lady at the little general store watched me
with great interest.  She asked if I was from around here in a southern
accent.  I told her no that I owned a cabin in the mountains and was going
there for a couple of weeks of relaxation.



   Little did I know that she knew the area like the back of her hand.  She
asked me where it was located.  I took out my map and showed her.  She said
that was Grandpapa's old property that she used to visit when she was a
little girl.  Grandmama sold it after he died.  "I can show you how to get
there.  I can get my brother to come run the store." She said.



   "That would be nice, but I don't want to impose on you.  I think I can
find my way." I responded.



   "Shucks, you're not imposing.  I really want to show you.  I haven't
seen it in like 15 years.  I would love to go with you." She drawled.  I
just loved her accent.



   I looked her over and then realized I was actually talking to a woman. A
very beautiful woman with breasts and denim cut-off shorts with combed out
frizz at the leg opening.  She was barefoot but put on some walking shoes.
Now was not the time to go shy and backward.



   She called her brother on the phone and he said he would be there in
about 30 minutes.  That gave me time to make room for her in the front
seat. She was helpful in providing me with supplies I would use up there
and even convinced me to buy a couple of fishing outfits and some lures
guaranteed to catch fish.



   "My name is Elizabeth, Elizabeth Jones.  My friends call me Lizzy or
Liz, she said as she climbed into the suburban.



   As I closed her door, I caught a glimpse of her crotch.  It seems she
wasn't wearing panties or it was a g-string if she was.  The view was
enticing.  My cock began filling out.



   I went around and climbed in, "I'm sorry, I should have introduced
myself.  My name is Ben Morgan and I am pleased to make your acquaintance.
Ben is short for Benjamin."



   After some small talk and my cock making me uncomfortable now that I
could see all of her legs and her breasts exposed by her open necked shirt
that was tied in a knot under them.  They were at least D cup size and she
was not over five feet five inches and maybe 100 pounds.  She had a slight
tan showing and her complexion was absolutely clear and no makeup.  I was
really intrigued.



   "I really hope I am not taking you away from your husband or boyfriend.
I think I could have found it by myself." I remarked as I started the
motor. She laughed at that remark.  I took it to mean she wasn't married
and had no boyfriend.  I helped her into the seat of the suburban.



   She gave me directions as we went, talking all the while about the
mountains and herself.  I was very impressed.  All of a sudden she said,
"Turn Left here."



   I had to slam on the brakes and make a hard left turn into a single lane
dirt road that was overgrown with weeds.  The suburban's height was such
that it traversed the unimproved road without difficulty.  "How far do we
have to go on this road?" I asked.



   "Oh, I think it's about 2 miles, but I really am not sure.  Just keep
driving." She replied.



   I had set the odometer when we made the turn as I wanted a record to go
with the GPS.  I looked at the GPS and noticed that we were, in fact,
getting close to our destination.  I love this model of GPS as it maps as
it goes.  We were only going about 5 to 10 mph and the road/path was
smooth. I asked who owned this and she said it was mine.  I would have to
improve it if I wanted to use it in the winter.  We were climbing in
elevation too, I noticed.  My ears popped a couple of times.



   It turned out she was pretty correct.  It was exactly 2 ½ miles from the
road to the cabin.  We sat there taking it all in as there were trees all
around and the weeds and brush were nestled close to the cabin.  The cabin
looked to be secure with wooden shutters over the windows and a porch on
the lake side.  It looked well-constructed out of logs that were weathered
but could stand some paint.



   Finally, I opened the door and got out.  I went around to Liz's door and
opened it and helped her down.  She sort of fell into my arms and I held
her for a moment as her breasts rested on my arm.  I blinked as I looked
into her eyes and she gave me a little peck on the cheek.



   I took her hand to steady her as we walked to the door.  There were
cobwebs all around the door that I brushed away with a fallen stick.  It
was obvious no one had been here in a long, long time.  There was no lock
on the door, surprise.  I twisted the doorknob and it turned easily and I
pushed.  The door opened with some difficulty as the hinges were rusted. 
Finally it opened and I stepped inside.  She followed me closely.  I don't
know if it was from fear or anticipation of what she would see or find.



   It was totally dark inside as the only light was from the open door.  I
turned and looked at the windows.  The shutters were latched from the
outside.  Together, we got them opened.  Some were stuck from rusty hinges.
I realized I would be doing a lot of cleaning and such on the cabin.  Oh
well, so much for relaxation.



   Inside the cabin we found a wood burning cook stove that looked like a
Franklin or HomeStyle sold back in the early 20th century.  There was a
large fireplace with a limestone surround and hearth.  The mantle was a
half log of indeterminate species.



   There was an old icebox that was made of wood.  It looked like something
from the early 1900s too.  I opened it and it was empty but smelled a bit
musty.  In fact the whole cabin smelled musty.



   "I think I am going to need some other supplies before I can sleep
here." I remarked to no one in particular.



   "I think you are right," she replied.  "I'll go out to the truck and get
a notepad so we can list what we need."



   "Bring the camera, too, please," I yelled to her.



   I'd brought my Nikon Camera with interchangeable lenses and a flash
unit. The camera was an afterthought after I won the trailer and the
property.  I took some of my cash winnings and bought this outfit.



   She returned with the camera backpack and a notebook and pen.  I dusted
off the table the best I could and opened the backpack.  I chose a zoom
lens and the flash unit.  I stood in the middle of the room and took a 360o
views of the room.  I included my model Liz in many of the shots as she was
writing a list.  As I opened all the cabinets and doors, she would keep
writing.  I kept shooting pictures of everything.



   After about an hour we had completed our initial inspection and list. 
It was time to look around outside.  Looking out towards the picturesque
lake we could see a deer drinking from the lake.  I knew I would love this
place.  There was a bench beside the path leading to the lake and Liz was
sitting on it.  I took her picture as she looked out over the lake.  I
walked towards her and noticed she had tears in her eyes.  I realized that
she must have had some fond memories of this place.



   I left her sitting as I walked around the cabin.  On one side was a
lean-to with corded wood probably hickory or oak.  I didn't know how much
wood there was but I would find out.  I made a mental note to learn about
that.  Around back I found another lean-to.  I finally got the door opened
after some struggle.  There I found a pump and water tank.  I was intrigued
as I didn't see any electric there.  There weren't any light bulbs, only
lanterns or candles on scones throughout the cabin.  How did the pump work,
I wondered.



   "Liz," I called.  "Come here please, around back of the cabin."



   She came slowly.  She was drying her eyes and I could see they were red
and puffy.  "Do you remember how the pump worked?" I asked.



   "Pump? ...<thinking> I don't remember a pump except a hand pump and it
was over there." She pointed to where she remembered it to be.  I walked
over that way and sure enough there was a pump handle.  I pumped it and in
just a few strokes I had water pouring out the spout.  I cupped my hand and
tasted it.  It was cold and tasty.  I think there was some limestone in it.
I made another mental note to have it tested.  She came over and I gave her
a taste.  She drank from my hand.  I could sense there was an attachment
forming between us.



   At that moment, my stomach growled like it was hungry.  I looked at my
watch and realized it was past noontime.  I took her hand and we walked
back to the truck.  I found some fixin's for lunch and she prepared some
sandwiches and chips and we had soft drinks.



   We talked about the cabin and I could see she was welling up with tears
again.  I laid my sandwich plate aside and reached over and held her in a
loving embrace.



   "I know you have some memories of this place.  I would like you to share
them with me.  I want to know how it was when you were little." I told her.



   "I don't know where to begin.  I have so many memories of this place.  I
used to visit here in the summer with grandpapa and grandmamma and I would
run around here in just my panties and swing on the rope swing that was
over there." She pointed to the tree that held that.  "I used to play in
the sandbox over there and sit on the dock and dangle my feet in the water.
My big brother would take me in the woods over there and we would play
house, or nurse/doctor or some other kid's make believe game.  I love my
brother; probably you wouldn't understand how we loved each other.  Someday
maybe I will tell you but we were close.  As close as a boy and girl can
be."



   I held her and my hands soon found the edge of her magnificent breasts
and cupped them.  She pushed her chest into me.  I leaned down and kissed
her lips.  It was just a platonic type kiss but there was some feeling in
it too.  I finally released her and we finished our lunch in silence, lost
in our own thoughts.



   I took the paper plates and empty cans and put them in a plastic bag for
disposal and went back into the cabin.  I looked around again and she was
standing in the doorway.  Her body was silhouetted by the sunlight.  I
could see she was now topless.  My cock responded, rising to fullness.  I
had to pee badly and was looking for the bathroom when I came in.



   "The outhouse is out here, Ben."



   I went to the doorway and saw her wonderful smile and breasts that were
full and standing proud.  She led me to the outhouse just up the path a
hundred feet away from the cabin.  The door opened like all the others.  It
was a two seater and there was a Sears, Roebuck catalog nailed to a stud
there.  I raised the lid and she slid her cutoffs down in preparation of
her sitting on the john.  I was correct.  She was not wearing any panties.
She sat and began peeing.  It was too much for me.  I opened my zipper and
took my semi-hard cock out.  I aimed it at the hole and waited.  I saw her
eyes widen as she saw the size of it.  I am circumsized and sport an 8 inch
long 2 inch thick cock when fully hard.  It must have looked scary to her.
It took a few minutes before I could pee but it soon flowed into the hole.
It must have been a long way to the bottom as it sounded so hollow.



   She finished first and stood up and pulled those cutoffs up and covered
her nicely trimmed pussy.  I soon finished and tucked my cock away inside
my shorts.



   We walked hand-in-hand back to the cabin.  I looked around to find a
place to park the trailer.  She realized what I was doing and pointed out
that there was a gravel parking area over here.  She pointed out where and
sure enough there was.  It was covered over with weeds but there was plenty
of room to maneuver the trailer and SUV.



   "Why don't you go inside and get the list and the camera and close the
door.  I will park and unhitch the trailer and secure it then we can go to
get those supplies." I told her.



   She smiled and ran inside the cabin.  She came back out tying her shirt
back in place.  "OK let's go.  I want to get some things at my house, if
you don't mind." She said.



   "OK...  Are you sure about this.  I mean...  I would love to have you
for company but you have your own life and I don't want to intrude."



   "OH!  I've made up my mind.  If you'll have me for these two weeks..."



   'What is she thinking?' I am wondering.  'Does she want me?  I want her
to be with me.  I like her.  She's gorgeous, gracious and fun to be with.'



   "OK, then let's go.  Lead the way to your house." I said exuberantly.



   After traveling the road back I could see that no one would ever suspect
there was a cabin there.  When we arrived at the paved road I stopped and
got out and took some pictures of the entrance.  I would have to get the
road gated if I could.



   We got back to the store and she introduced me to her big brother.  He
was huge, about 6 feet 5" and 300 pounds.  He was a lovable guy and I could
see he loved his little sister.  It seems the store is his and she works
there to help out.  He told me he is married and has 3 young'ns.



   Liz said she was going to be spending some time with me at the old cabin
cleaning it up and stuff.  "Don't worry about me." She told him.



   We went to her house.  It was in the county seat about 10 miles from the
general store.  It was a cute little house with one bedroom and indoor
bath, she was proud of that.  It was painted white with green shutters and
a shingle roof.  She had a Toyota Camry in the drive that appeared to be
fairly new.  She ran in and changed into a pair of overalls and a nice
plaid shirt.  She combed out her hair and put it in a ponytail and then
topped it off with NC baseball cap with her ponytail sticking out the hole
in the back.  She looked sexy.  I grabbed her and hugged and kissed her.



   "Let's go," she said "or we won't have time to get the place cleaned up
to sleep in tonight."



   'Whaaa...t,' I thought.  'This could prove to be interesting.'



   She let me go and off we went to Wal-Mart.  She took a cart and I took a
cart.  She headed for the grocery and housekeeping area and I headed for
the sporting goods area.  I found a queen size inflatable bed and pump.  I
would need to charge it with the battery in the truck.  I got 2 sets of bed
sheets, towels, pillows and two fluffy blankets.  Then I went to the tool
department.  The supply was not that good and the quality was lacking.



   I found her with her cart full of cleaning supplies, and she smiled when
she saw my purchases.  I told her we needed to go.  I had to go to a lumber
yard.  She suggested Home Depot on the other side of town.



   Off we went to Home Depot.  A Tool box full of tools, a tool belt, chain
saw, battery powered drill, saw set.  Plumbing tools and pipe and then
gardening stuff.  There I saw a gas powered generator that would power 6500
watts.  A quick math told me that it would be more than sufficient for our
needs.



   In the lumber department, I bought some 2 x 12 pressure treated lumber,
lag bolts, framing hardware (with the help of the HD employees) and then
some electric lights.  I also bought a small refrigerator with a small
freezer.



   Liz found a cartful of stuff too and told me she was sorry she got
carried away.  I told her to forget it.



   At the door, I realized I had no way to get all this back to the cabin.
I found an employee who said I could put my purchases in a locked area
until I secured transportation for them.  He also pointed out that U-haul
was next door.  I had Liz stay with the stuff and I went over to U-Haul.  I
found a large tandem axle trailer that was more than enough for what we
needed.  I got it on a weekly rental.



   Back to HD where we loaded everything and even bought a tarp, tiedowns,
rope and some pulleys.  I found a contractor there who said he built docks
and such on lakes for people.  I took his number and said I would call him.




   Off we went back to the cabin.  On the way we talked and prioritized
what we would do first and second and such.  Liz turned out to be a very
smart and organized lady.  I also learned she was only 21 years old, and a
2 year college graduate.



   We got back to the cabin and it was starting to get dark since it was in
the woods.  I had charged the drill battery on the way.  The first thing
was to get the generator running.  The tank held only 5 gallons of gas and
we had 20 gallons with us, in 4 five gallon cans.  I got it running and
with the extension cords we had power and light.  Next was the
refrigerator. I hauled it inside with the hand truck and removed the old
ice box.  It was soon purring on a heavy duty extension cord.  (I must
diverse here.  I bought a 2 bulk rolls of wiring (250 ft each) and outlets
with covers.  I also bought plugs and connectors for the heavy duty power
cords that we had to make up.)



   I showed Liz how to wire the plugs and receptacles that we would need
tonight.  Then I took some chalk I had bought, and marked the location of
the bed.  I removed the old steel bed frame that was there.  It was all
rusty and the springs were broken.  We piled them outside against the cabin
for later disposal.  I then built the bedframe from the 2 x 12 lumber and
lag bolted it with the framing steel.  While I was putting the plywood on
the frame, Liz was inflating the airbed.  It was fun racing her to see who
would finish first, me screwing the plywood to the frame or Liz inflating
the airbed.  It so happened that I lost by a screw but who cared.  We
laughed and then we kissed.  This kiss was a passionate one.  We got the
airbed on the frame and she made up the bed with the linen and blankets and
pillows.



   I checked out the refrigerator and it was cooling down nicely.  I went
out and got the cooler and brought it in and began unloading it into the
refrigerator.  Meanwhile, Liz had taken some craft paper and written, His
and Hers and put them on the pillows without my knowledge.



   I then went out to the U-Haul and got out the charcoal grill.  I soon
had a nice bed of coals and foil wrapped potatoes cooking.  I also buttered
and wrapped two ears of fresh corn and foil wrapped them in their shucks.
We were going to eat well tonight.  I had her pick up 2 nice thick T-bone
steaks at Wal-Mart and they were now seasoned and waiting for their time on
the grill.



   Inside, Liz changed her clothes.  She had brought from home a small
suitcase.  She was now wearing a one strap black mini dress that was
mid-thigh on her.  She put on some lip gloss and eye makeup along with some
makeup on her chest that was exposed by her dress.  In the temporary lights
we had put up she looked sexy.  I wolf whistled when I saw her.  Then I
walked over to her and hugged her and kissed her passionately.  I must have
forgotten we just met because I began Frenching her and she responded
likewise.  My hands found her shapely butt cheeks and pulled her close to
my now hard cock.  Our crotches rubbed in unison as we kissed.



   I pulled away.  "Enough...  or we won't have our dinner!" I exclaimed.
'Now why did I do and say that?' I thought.



   "Nonsense," she replied.  "I loved it and I love you.  I know we just
met today but..." she drifted off in thought.



   The potatoes were half done and the corn went on the coals.  I poured
the chilled red wine I sneaked into the cooler without her knowledge.  The
glasses were real glass too.  It was an excellent wine.  I picked it up
when I went to get the U-Haul trailer.



   While the food was cooking I went to see if the pump worked.  A bit of
testing and it worked.  I plugged it in and primed the pipe.  The generator
was very loud and I made note that I would have to get a better exhaust
pipe on it.  I would need a mechanic for that, I supposed.  When I flipped
the switch on the pump it began running and soon there was a gush of rusty
water flowing from the pipe.  It took a few minutes to clear.  It tasted
good, no iron taste.  I shut it off and connected it to the tank.  I
flushed the tank a couple of times and it was clear water.  I checked the
line to the hot water heater and it was good.  The water was soon heating
and then I could drain and refill it if needed.



   The steaks went on the grill and soon were sizzling.  Liz prepared the
table with a nice tablecloth and candles.  I only wished I had some decent
clothes to put on.  She was all decked out in her finery and I was in my
now dirty shorts.  Oh Well...



   Dinner was wonderful.  We talked and enjoyed each other's company. 
Afterward, when the wine was all gone and we were contented, I washed the
grill and let the fire die off.  She did the dishes with the fresh hot
water.  The water was a bit rusty looking but otherwise ok.  I would drain
it and refill it before we went to bed.



   I found the old copper bathtub and filled it with hot water.  We had to
run some cold to cool it down a bit.  I stripped and climbed in.  She
pulled up a stool and washed me with a loofah.  Her soap was fragrant and a
bit feminine but I liked it.  I stood for her to rinse me with a pitcher.
She then began drying me like I was a little boy.  My cock hardened when
she got there and lovingly dried me.  She also got a lick or two in on my
cockhead.  Hmmmm...  this could be interesting.



   I took some candles and put them in pint Mason jars and lit them.  They
would burn all night safely.  I shut off the generator and only the
candlelight remained.  I stripped to my clean boxers and then noticed the
signs on the bed.  I lay on her side and she lay on my side.  I took my
boxers off.  I saw she was wearing a full coverage panty now.



   "You might be fine, but you're in my bed and I have rules.  One of those
rules is 'no panties' so lose them." I shook my head and lay there.  I then
leaned over her and kissed her and helped her remove the panties.



   "You don't think you can have your way with me, do you?" She asked in
her best southern drawl.



   "Well ma'am!  I surely think that if you are in my bed then you must
want me do wonderful things with you." I replied in my best southern drawl
imitation.  "Am I right?"



   "Well, since you put it that way.  I just don't want you to think I do
things with any man who comes my way.  I am not that kind of girl."



   "I know you are not that kind of girl.  I saw that right away." I said
as I butterfly kissed her face and neck.  "You are just a wonderful, <kiss>
loving<kiss> sweet <kiss> beautiful <kiss> young <kiss> lady
<kiss><kiss><kiss>."



   She moaned at each kiss and 'hummed' me.  I took my hand and caressed
her large breast and circled her aroused nipple.  "If you keep that up,
I'll get all gah gah and sometimes forget my manners.



   Now that was food for thought.  I continued and she went gah gah.  Her
legs spread wide and she began humping the air as I now licked all around
her erect nipples.  I didn't play favorites.  I gave each one tender and
loving attention equally.  When I bit one I bit the other.  When I kissed
her lips, I kissed each one upper and lower equally.  My cock was now at
full extension and was moving like it wanted a place to hide.



   I wanted her at her peak arousal, even orgasming, when I made my
entrance.  I kissed down her belly and could smell her sweet emanations as
I kissed her outer lips.



   "Unnnnhhhhh" she gasped as I kissed her lips.  "Oh God!...  That's so
nice...  Don't stop..." as her legs fluttered about the bed.  She was now
fully spread and I was lying on my stomach looking into the most beautiful
sight I had ever seen.  Her outer lips began opening like the petals on a
flower.  Her inner lips pink from the candle light and my tongue making
them shine with wetness.  I saw them swell and open revealing her tight
passage.  I licked around it not wanting to enter it with my tongue.  That
was reserved for my hard cock when the time was right.



   I licked up to the top of her wide spread lips and found her little
clit. I licked and kissed around it.  It responded but sneaking out of its
hood.  The little purple nub was super sensitive and she moaned and
breathed hard with my every lick.  I leaned up and kissed her lips.  I let
her taste herself from my lips.



   "Please!" "Please!" "Please!" "Please!" She kept repeating, getting
louder each time.  "Please!" "Please!" "Please!" She was shouting now.



   "Please what?" I asked, whispering in her ear.



   "Please!" "Please!" "NOW...  put it in me!  "Please!" "Please!"



   I rolled over onto her.  She raised her knees forming a saddle for me.
My cock was at her very wet pussy.  She was moaning as I slowly slipped my
cock into her.  She was pumping her tight cunt up and it did I would slip
it up deeper inside of her.  "Oh Yes...  YES..." she moaned.  I began
thrusting as she rose and fell.  I knew she wanted to feel it completely
inside her.  I wanted her to get the full pleasure of her first time with
me.  My arms were getting tired holding me up.  I leaned down and kissed
her hard on the lips as I reposition myself.



   I lifted her legs to her chest and thrust all my weight into her. 
"ARGGHHHHH" She screamed as I slammed deep.  I could feel my cock head
pressing against her deepest vaginal wall and cervix as we fucked.



   "ARGGHHHHH" I responded with the extreme feeling I was getting on my
cock.  Her velvety lining was gripping me tightly as I began reaming around
inside her.  "Humphhhh" "Humphhhh" "Humphhhh" "Humphhhh" she sounded on
each thrust into her.  "Oh ...  My...  G...  o...  d...  so ...  good..."
she went on as I was now gripping her calves as I pummeled her depths.



   I could feel the spunk begin its inexorable journey.  I didn't ask her
for permission.  She was in her throes of orgasmic bliss.  I didn't want to
spoil this moment by putting on a condom or pulling out.  The first shot
was forceful and abundant.  The second shot was almost as hard as the
first. "Ohhhh!  I'm cumming...  <thrust> <thrust>" I yelled as it just kept
coming.



   "YES!  YES!" She yelled back at me.  "Don't Stop...  Please...  Don't...
Stop..." she moaned as I held back from her cervix to allow all of my love
juice to infiltrate her deep well.



   I hugged her tightly as I lowered her legs and stayed deep inside her.
She locked her legs around my in a fierce hold.  I looked into her eyes. 
She had tears running down her cheeks.  I could only hope they were tears
of sexual bliss and joy.  She was the very best lover I had ever had.  She
was only my third but this was exquisite.



   Time seemed to stand still as we kissed and lay there coupled like
minks. My cock was still spasming and throbbing inside her.  Her pussy
walls were clasping me tightly as if not wanting me to leave her.  I
pressed into her and found I was still hard.  My cockhead was super
sensitive and it hurt as it grazed her lining.



   "That was wonderful, Elizabeth." I whispered into her ear.  I called her
by her given name for the first time.  "Nothing could ever be as wonderful
as that."



   "OH...  honey..." she responded, "I've never felt that way ever before.
What did you do to me?  Please let's do it again."



   That was the last I remembered as I collapsed and fell asleep on her. 
The airbed was perfect.  She found a way to get out from under me and still
remain coupled to her.  I awoke sometime in the wee hours and we were
scissored together.  My cock was inside her vagina and she was spasming me.
I pushed into her but was not fully hard.  I hardened enough to slide all
the way into her again.  She moaned in her sleep.  I kissed her and put my
arm over her holding her close.  I held a breast in my hand.  There was
much more than a handful.  I lay there imagining a baby sucking at her
breast as I slowly short stroked her.



   One candle had suffocated itself out and the other was flickering as
though it would soon die from lack of oxygen.  I realized I hadn't fired up
the fireplace.  It was getting a bit cool in there so I pulled up the
blanket and covered us.  In doing so my cock penetrated all the way to her
cervix.  I could feel that nub and she flinched.  I guess from some pain...
or good feeling.



   I could feel my balls beginning to churn like they were overfilling and
then they drew up in my sack.  I just let it go on its own.  I didn't want
to wake her.  It was so fulfilling to sperm her as she slept.  I could only
hope that she was using birth control or was in her safe time.



   We awoke as the sun peeked over the mountains and the sky lit the room.
"Hi lover..." she spoke to me.



   "Hi Lover..." I responded.  "It was so wonderful last night."



   "Yes it was.  I only hope that nothing comes of it." She replied.



   "What do you mean?" I asked.



   "I've never had a boyfriend, only my brother and he always used a
rubber. I don't use the pill or any other device.  I just had my period
about 10 days ago too...  <thinking> You know, I don't really care.  I
loved you yesterday and last night.  I love you now and we are still
coupled.  You are hard inside me and that means you love me too.  This is
your cabin and it was my family's cabin too so that must mean something."
She rambled on.



   Right then I squirted another dose of my love juice inside her and then
withdrew.  She leaned over me and kissed me hard on the lips and grasped my
softening cock.



   "I think we need to wash and then get some breakfast.  I'll cook." She
said.



   After our bath she cooked bacon and eggs on the wood burning stove. 
Coffee in a percolator is not the best but we enjoyed it.  We remained
naked throughout breakfast.  (right then I knew I had found my soul mate
and lover)



   After breakfast we cleaned up the bed and I checked the gas in the
generator.  It was ¾ full so I had some idea how much fuel it took to run
it.  We unloaded the U-haul and reloaded it with all the trash and old bed
frame, springs, ice box and other stuff.  I put a pair of jeans I had
brought with me.  Liz suggested I not wear underwear.  These were tight
jeans.  I wondered what she had in mind.



   We loaded up and took some lunch food in the cooler which still had lots
of ice.  I hadn't shaved now in at least a day and was a bit rough.  She
just rubbed my whiskers with her hand lovingly.  We had some measuring to
do.  She wanted to fix curtains at the windows.  I needed to measure for
plumbing and some walls.  I wanted to put in a bathroom and make a bedroom
in this large one room cabin.  In my measurements I found that we had 1500
sqft of floor space and the ceiling was almost 14 ft tall at the peak. 
There was plenty of space to make a loft for more sleeping space.  Another
list was made.



   Liz dressed in a simple housedress with a tee under it.  She had no bra
with her and she went without panties.  We took turns at the outhouse.  I
took a roll of Scott tissue with me to replace the catalogs.



   When we got to town, I left her off at Wal-Mart.  She said she could get
everything she needed there.  I took the truck and drove to the center of
town.  I found a jewelry store and looked at their stock of rings.  The
owner asked if I was looking for something special.  I told him, "Of course
I am."



   He went in the back and came back with a tray of diamond rings.  He then
went over and locked the front door.  One immediately struck my eye.  I
picked it up and it just sparkled and shone brightly.  "How much?" I asked
him.



   "$5,000" He replied.



   "How much for the set, cash price, no credit." I responded.



   "Sonny, that is cash price and that is a top quality 3 carat solitaire.
The wedding band comes with it and it has over 1 carat of diamonds in 5
stones.  All are matched and are certified." He told me without blinking.



   "I'll be back in a jiffy.  I need to go to the bank."



   He gave me directions to the bank.  I walked there, not realizing that
my pendulous cock was making a mark in my jeans.  It was nestled nicely
down one leg and showing some girth.  I entered the bank and went to the
teller.  I told her I need to transfer some money to her bank from my bank.
She sent me over to a manager.  I opened an account with them and deposited
by wire transfer $15,000 that would be immediately available.  I took
$6,000 in cash and with my new debit card was out of there.



   I hurried back to the jewelry store.  Mr.  Smith was waiting with the
ring in a beautiful box and the wedding band in a separate box.  He gave me
all the required documentation and I handed him the cash.  Liz would get a
surprise soon.  I only wished she would want me for her husband.



   Back at HD I found a sales helper who stayed with me as I made my
selections and he made sure I forgot nothing.  He even got some others to
help me load the trailer.  I remembered I needed some padlocks and other
locks.  He helped me find a quantity that were all keyed alike.



   It was now time for lunch.  I locked the rings in the glovebox and went
to Wal-Mart to find my love.  She was still shopping.  We parked her carts
and told a sales clerk we were going to return to pay for the stuff in
them. We went out to the parking lot and enjoyed our lunch.  The more we
talked the more I loved this woman.  I gave her one of the debit cards and
the pin and told her to use that for our purchases.  That was her first
indication of what was to come.



   While we were eating I saw a city police car.  I waved him over.  He
drove up and I asked him if my trailer would be safe if I locked the hitch
while I did some other shopping.  He said he had rookie who needed to work.
He would have him come over and watch it for me for the entire afternoon.



   That was mighty nice of him.  I found out later that there was really no
theft problem there.  I unhitched the trailer and locked the hitch anyway
and drove back into town.  I found a clothing store and bought me a new
wardrobe for the cabin.  I got some slacks, sport coats, shirts, jeans that
were a little more relaxed in the crotch area, working boots, socks, and
all the other stuff I would need.  The slacks needed to be altered slightly
and would be ready in about two hours he told me.  His tailor was a woman
of about 50 and big.  She took notice of my crotch right away and said she
would have to ease out the seams a bit.  Of course she squeezed the pants
leg so she got the maximum effect of my turgid cock.  I smiled as I got a
glimpse of her huge breasts.



   Next, I went to a pay phone and made a phone call.  I spoke with a
carpenter who specialized in quality work.  We talked and he agreed to
follow us out to the cabin to give me an estimate.  I already knew of his
work from others at HD.



   I got my slacks and put them on with a decent new shirt.  I went to the
court house to get the lowdown on my property.  I showed them my tract
number and they gave me a full surveyors report with GPS locations.  I
learned I owned almost a whole section, 640 acres including all of the
lake. Only a small portion of land on the far side was owned by the state.
The land was also prime hunting with deer, turkey and wild pigs.  The pigs
were open season year round.  I could hunt with shotgun or rifle or bow
during designated seasons for other game.



   Across the street I found a gunsmith who was very helpful and outfitted
me with a nice rifle and 2 shotguns.  One was a 12 ga Mossberg and the
other was a 20 ga for protection and for Liz to use.  I also got some
targets to erect for practice.  He told me there was trap and skeet range
just outside of town for members.  I also bought a .45 cal semi-automatic
handgun for my use and a holster for it.  I was given a carry permit
stating I had taken all the prescribed courses for concealed carry.  With
that I loaded and holstered the gun and put it in the case locked in my
truck.



   This free property is costing me some money but I am having a blast
doing it.  Relaxing will come later.  I will need a landscaper too so I
began looking.  I wanted to make that property the best it could be without
damaging the environment.  I would have no grass but a stone walkway to the
dock, a new dock would be built to accommodate our new boats and a
boathouse too for winter storage.



   I went back to Wal-Mart and after diligent searching found my love
sitting, exhausted, on a bench.  She had three carts of stuff.  We pushed
and pulled them out to the suburban and loaded it up.  By that time the
carpenter showed up.  I gave him a copy of the map to my cabin.  He said he
knew where it was.  It seems he and Liz are distant relatives.  Who would
have guessed.  I guess there is a lot of that in this part of the country.



   I then went over and picked up the trailer and thanked the policeman for
watching it.  He saw the holster in my truck and asked about it.  I showed
him my CC permit and he looked it over and called his boss about it.  It
seems my CC permit is a Federal one.  It means I can carry anyplace in the
US.



   We then went back to the cabin.  At the entrance to the property, we
stopped and I showed my carpenter where I wanted an entrance and secure
gate.  He suggested that it be remote controlled with an electric motor and
have a cattle crossing guard pit to drive over.  Since it would be crossing
a ditch it would be easier in snowy weather.



   We found the surveyor's flags on the trees and the stakes in the ground
so we knew the property line.  We also found out that power could be run to
the cabin and I would not have to pay an impact fee for the installation.
That would be another thing to do next week.  Liz and I talked the whole
way to the cabin.  I told her my plans for making it a livable place in the
summer.  I told her I had a winter home in Florida and that she would be
welcome to come and visit.  She said she would take me up on that next
winter when the snow fell.



   When we arrived at the cabin and had parked the trailer, I took the
carpenter inside and showed him where I wanted walls and a loft and a
bathroom.  He said he could do all but the plumbing and electric.  He had a
friend who was a licensed electrician and another who was a plumber.  That
was settled.  I made him General Contractor for which he also is licensed.



   He gave me a figure for costs and I accepted and he left to get it
underway.  Meanwhile, I hugged my love and kissed her and thanked her for
her wanting to help me but that she needed to go back to the store to help
her brother.  She looked at me in disbelief at my suggestion that I no
longer wanted her.  "OK, Honey, You can stay and help but...  OH!  Never
mind." I said.



   "Never mind what?" she responded.  "What are you saying?"



   I left her standing there as I went back to the truck.  I came back in
carrying the shotguns, rifle and her little box was in my pocket.



   She just stood there with her hands on her hips as I unloaded my arms of
the weapons.  "What are you gonna do?  Shoot ME!" She yelled.



   "Ummmmmmm...  Nope..." I said.  I reached into my pocket and pulled open
the little red velvet box.  "I planned on giving you this later but since
you insist...  Honey...  Elizabeth...  Will you marry me?" as I showed her
the ring.



   Well, I was floored literally as she jumped into my arms and flung hers
about my neck causing me to lose balance and we fell on the wooden floor.
She ground her hips into me and kissed me and cried outloud as she
hollered, "YES!!!!  HELL YES!!!"



   I slid the ring on her finger and it fit perfectly.  It sparkled and
shone just like in the store.  The only thing sparkling more were her eyes.
She lay there on me squirming and rotating her hips into my hardening cock.
A few minutes later we got up and stripped.  My new pants were ruined.  We
got on the bed and made love for about an hour.  To hell with work right
now.  I filled her pussy with my virile sperm and no longer cared if she
conceived or not.  She was my lover and soon to be wife.  We would tell no
one until it was done.  Finally, we got up and I went back to the truck.  I
came in with my loaded .45 pistol and a chilled bottle of Champagne and two
glasses.  She just stood there laughing at me.



   "You know what you just did?" She asked.  "You just went outside stark
naked with a half hard penis and come in carrying a pistol and a bottle of
Champagne.  That is so...  wonderful."



   "Honey there is no one here but us.  This whole lake and surrounding
property is all mine...  ours after we are married.  I can damn well go
naked anyplace I want on my property and there are no neighbors for ten
miles around it."



   "Well then..." She took my hand and we walked down the path to the old
dock, carrying our champagne with us.  We found a soft bed of pine needles
and she lay down and drank her champagne and said, Mr.  Morgan, Fuck me...
FUCK ME NOW," she screamed for all the world to hear.



   That was an invitation I could not refuse.  I lay on her and slid my
hard cock all the way to her cervix in one thrust.  She took a large intake
of wind when I did but I fucked her like she had never been fucked.  There
was no foreplay and no care whether she orgasmed or not.  I slammed her
mercilessly until I shot another load deep inside her.



   Then I picked her up and together we entered the cold water of the lake.
We literally threw ourselves into the lake.  "DAMN...  THAT'S COLD" she
yelled.



   "SURE IS" My cock shriveled up to nothing and her nipples hardened like
steel pins.  Carefully I found my footing as my body adjusted to the water
temperature.  I picked her up and held her tightly.  "Honey, I love you.  I
hope you love me as much.  Now let's swim a little."



   I pushed her off and we began swimming through shivering lips.  I could
see my semen floating on the surface of the lake.  It was leaking from her
pussy.  I could also see little fish nibbling at the new found treat. 
After a very short time I took her hand and together we walked out of the
lake.  "We have to come up with a name for this property." I said.



   "I'll think about it." She said.



   We then walked back to the cabin.  She got the towels and dried us off.
That night she fixed a meatloaf and mashed potatoes for dinner.  I cleaned
out the fireplace and checked it for proper draft and then built a nice
fire in it.  It warmed the cabin nicely.  I would think it was insufficient
in the winter but the evening and night chill it seemed to be plenty.



   Needless to say we made love in various positions throughout the evening
and night.  My balls were sore from over work and I soon lay there flaccid
and unable to get it up any more.



   The next day, trucks started arriving.  We were still naked when I heard
diesel motors.  She pulled on her frayed cutoffs and I put on my work
shorts and a power shirt.



   It was a mechanic and plumber first to arrive and shortly the
electrician showed up.  He had called the power company and they showed up
about an hour later.



   The mechanic said he could fashion an exhaust system on the generator.
He also could install a larger fuel tank for me so I wouldn't have to let
it cool off to refuel.  Since it was now going to be a backup power source
it would be enclosed in its own building for weatherproofing and only
service the refrigerator, pump, and lights.



   The power company needed proof that I owned this property and were
satisfied when I showed them the deed properly stamped and ID.  They said I
would have 220 va-c service and 150 amp load center installed on circuit
breakers.  They also would install full service at the meter surge
protection.



   I took the power company man aside and asked him if he knew of someone
who could marry us.  He said he did.  His minister would be happy if we
have a license.  He then gave me his number and name of his church in the
county seat.



   The electrician began working and marking where outlets and switches
would be even though the walls were not up.  The plumber began plumbing the
cabin for sink, bathroom area and outside faucets.  He told me that his
brother was the propane dealer for this area and he would bring me a 500
gallon propane tank that would be plenty large for the cabin.



   Lizzy was amazed at how fast things were happening.  I think she wanted
more personal time with me alone.  I know I did with her but after last
night, my balls were glad for the rest and recuperation.  I also noticed
the workers getting looks at her when they thought I wasn't looking.  She
had that shirt tied in a knot under her breasts again and the cleavage was
really showing.  Several of them had hardons.



   It was two days later, we had electric, a full propane tank, a fifty
gallon drum of gasoline for the generator and it was enclosed in a
weatherproof housing.  The muffler quieted the sound greatly.  It was
barely audible a few feet away.  It certainly won't disturb our sleep any
more.



   The next day, we put on our best clothes and went to town.  We got our
marriage license and had to wait the prescribed 72 hours.  We had to have
blood tests too.  That was done at the doctor's office in town.  We stopped
at the bank and signed papers that were post-dated for our wedding day so
she was joint on the account.  I went to the local attorney's office and we
drew up our Last Wills and made them effective right then.  Then to the
insurance office.  We got insurance on the cabin and contents and two life
policies with the other as beneficiary.  She balked when she saw the amount
of the policies at $1 million.  That's when I told her what my net worth
was.



   I called my business attorney in Florida and informed him of my
impending marriage and need to liquidate some assets for our new account up
here.  He said he would handle it as it could most likely be a tax write
off.



   Then I had him order me a satellite telephone with two units.  I wanted
to be able to call the cabin when Liz was there alone.



   We stayed in town those three days.  The workmen would work at the cabin
and my GC would handle where things were going to be.  We stayed in the
honeymoon suite at the local hotel.  The food was good and they had a fair
selection of wines and aperitifs.  Liz got a little fuzzy headed before we
retired for the night.  Our lovemaking was subdued since the walls were
thin and we could hear others from two rooms away.



   She only yelped once when I blasted her with a full shot of cum.  I
quickly covered her lips with mine and French kissed her tongues fighting.
I knew she was now in her fertile time as I had not used any protection and
she wasn't either.  Afterward, I helped her douche and then bathe.  I don't
know how many strings of cum we flushed out, but it was plenty.  I told her
it didn't matter.  Some was likely where it needed to be to allow her to
conceive.



   After we returned to bed, I was already getting hard again and I was
going to ravage her again.  I kissed her vulva and then had a notion.  I
got up and got a washcloth, towel, my new multi-blade razor and shaving
gel. I put the towel under her butt and wet her down with very warm water.
She was already trimmed nicely and looked very nice to me, but I wanted to
really eat her out and hair has no place in my appetite.  I lathered her up
good and carefully began shaving her mons, then her outer lips and then her
lower region.  There was not one sprout remaining when I finished.  I
washed her clean and then applied a moisturizer that was flavored.



   I carried the stuff back to the bathroom and returned to see her lying
there bare like a newborn baby girl.  Her vulva was puffy and lay open.  I
retrieved my camera and took several pictures of her.  I got her to change
positions for me as I made some glamorous naked shots of her.  I applied
some rouge to her nipples to add a little color to the pictures too. 
Afterward, I lay between her legs and licked and sucked her clitty causing
her to moan and gasp with my ministrations and worship of her.  When she
least expected it I bit her clit and then eased my way up her body until my
hard cock found her open entrance.



   I just eased in and out and felt her velvet enrobe my manhood.  I kissed
her passionately sucking on her tongue as my cock pummeled her love box. 
As I became closer to my release, I moved it up a gear and my balls made
that satisfying slapping sound against her pussy, which is always a sign of
good sex.  She was now making loud, satisfying noises as she was being
fulfilled sexually.  She had already experienced three orgasms and I was
about to give her another vaginally.  I let my balls slap her butt as they
mixed and churned the sperm.  I hoped that they were all awake and ready to
swim fast as I wanted this to be the time she actually conceived.  I
speeded up more and the slapping got louder.  The headboard was fastened to
the wall so there was no sound there but I was sure that when she orgasmed
that the whole world would know.



   I felt my cock swell and begin the throb.  I know she felt the swelling
of my cock as my sperm surged through my cock and jetted into her cervix
directly.  My cockhead was aimed directly at her nub and when I pushed in
and held there, I was directly touching her cervical opening.  "BEN...  OH
BEN..." she yelled.  "YES!!!  YES!!!  OH GOD BEN...  I'M CUMMING BEN.. 
CUMMING" as she threw her legs high in the air allowing me more depth and
pressure on her cervix.  "DON'T STOP...  PLEASE DON'T STOP..." She was
throwing her head side to side like she was in a seizure.



   I kept pounding away at her tight pussy shooting all I had deep inside
her.  "Arrrrrgh" I yelled as my final surge left my cock.



   I collapsed onto her heaving chest.  I found her head and her mouth.  I
held it and kissed her wide open mouth.  I tasted her as my tongue felt
deep to her throat.  We were in our throes of ecstasy still relishing each
other our crotches banging each other in love, when we heard clapping and
other remarks from other rooms.  We lay there looking at each other and
listening.  "Way to go..." "Hope it takes..." "Plough that field" "Keep it
in her!" "Don't stop now...  We're doing it too" and other remarks...



   We lay there laughing and kissing in the afterglow of very satisfying
sex.  I was watching her eyes when a flush came over her and she blinked. I
kissed her eyes and thrust my cock deeper inside her.  "You blushed, Liz.
Does that mean something?" I asked.



   "I don't know but I had a very satisfying aura come over me when it did.
I think it means...  you're going to be a daddy...  I think I conceived."
She smiled at me.



   We kissed passionately.  I was still lying on her with her breasts
pressed tightly against my chest.  My cock was still hard and buried head
against her cervix.  I felt her twitching and spasming as her walls gripped
me tightly.  This is a sensation difficult to describe but never hard love
once felt.  I lay my mouth near her ear and nuzzled her neck.  I gently
kissed her and then took some of her skin into my mouth and sucked hard
drawing her blood to the surface marking her with my love bite, hickey.  It
was a spur of the moment thing as I knew whoever saw it would know that she
had been loved hard and often and marked as such.  Tomorrow it wouldn't
matter as we would be married.  I planned it for 10:00 a.m.  as I wanted
the whole day to be memorable.  I hired a photographer to take pictures and
the surprise was she would have a wedding dress and I would be in a tuxedo.




   We fell asleep with me on top of her embraced and kissing with my cock
still inside her.  I woke up a couple of times and rehardened enough to
dribble more sperm into her fertile pussy.  She never woke up.



   At daybreak we awoke with sunlight filtering into the room.  We said
good morning to each other and I wiggled my cock in her.  She raised her
legs and put them around my waist to hold me inside.  I fucked a few times
to keep it deep as I rolled my cockhead around in her pussy.

   A glance at the clock and, "Honey we have to get up and shower and get
ready for our big day.  We need to be at the church by nine and that's an
hour from now.  I need some breakfast and while I love eating at your
pussy, I need substantial food and so do you especially if you are carrying
our baby.



   We showered and dressed in our street clothes.  Then we went to the
dining room for breakfast.  There were a number of people there and we got
all kinds of looks.  One couple looked long and hard at us in a knowing
way. I think I blushed.  Liz took it in stride even though she didn't know
I had marked her.



   Breakfast was wonderful.  Eggs, hash browns, coffee, orange juice and
buns.  We finished and walked over to the church.



   The minister's wife took Liz and led her to the dressing room.  There is
where she saw her wedding dress.  The seamstress was there to make any
adjustments and none were really needed.



   I was taken by the minister to my dressing area.  I put on my tux and
light make up that the photographer's assistant provided.  She left to be
with Liz.  Some pictures were taken and then I was alone until the music
started.



   When the music finally started, I made my way to the altar that was
candlelit.  Liz came down the aisle with her brother escorting her.  (That
was a surprise as we were keeping it a secret...  or so I thought) She was
wearing a veil and A GREAT BIG SMILE.  I teared up and smiled back.  She
was beautiful.  I don't remember much that happened after that until the
ring presentation.  I put the wedding band on her finger and she put the
ring on mine.  It was identical to hers except for one more diamond and a
wider setting.  We kissed and ran down the aisle as man and wife.



   Outside, was a group of people with birdseed who threw it at us and we
walked to the hotel...  Lunch in the dining room with strangers and the
photographer shooting pictures all around.  Someone played some dance music
and we danced on the bare floor.  It was perfect.  We went back to our room
and gathered our things.  We then got the suburban and went back to the
church and I got our clothes from earlier and we left to go home to our
cabin in the woods.



   What a surprise.  As we were traveling to the cabin a sheriff's car
passed us then turned on his red and blue lights maintaining his speed.  I
heard a siren.  I looked up and in the rear view mirror was a big red fire
truck and a police car.  As we approached our road the highway was blocked
and the sheriff pulled over.  There over our road was a steel arch and a
big white ribbon strung across with a huge white bow.  We drove right
through it.  We gave a wave to our escorts and continued down the road.  I
suddenly realized the road was all gravel.  There were signs all along the
side advising the it was "Private Property" "Trespassers will be SHOT" "NO
TRESPASSING" interspersed along the way.  A few yards from the cabin was
the last sign "LAST CHANCE - YOU'VE BEEN WARNED"



   When we made the turn to the parking area there was another sign strung
between the trees "WELCOME HOME - MR & MRS MORGAN"



   Across the door was another white ribbon and the door was open.  I
picked Liz up and carried her across the threshold and promptly lay her on
the bed.  I wasted no time raising her dress up and finding her white satin
panties.  I ripped them off and opened my zipper.  I took my hard cock out
and slid it into her wet pussy.  I finished in just a few strokes.  We lay
there when we saw a flash of light.  The photographer had followed us and
took this last photo with me lying between her spread legs with my cock
buried balls deep in her.



   I thanked him and he left.  She looked at me and then broke out
laughing. "It's your balls that will show in that picture and my bare
pussy. Our faces won't be showing but the memory is there.



   We lay there and slept for a time.



   Later we woke up and the sun was going down.  We had not accomplished
much today but we were married.  I built a fire in the fireplace and she
placed some candles around the cabin in Mason jars.  I love the glow of
warm candles.



   She found an apron and put it on over the nude body.  She was sure sexy
looking in that.  As she prepared dinner or supper as she prefers, I got my
camera and took some pictures of her in the available light.  I knew we
would have one of them printed large and hung in our bedroom.  It was
really sexy looking and glamorous.  We dined on pork chops and baked
potatoes with garden peas.  She found enough greens for a salad.



   After dinner, we noticed all the work that had been accomplished.  The
loft was up and just needed a floor.  The staircase was rough but
functional.  The bathroom area was roughed in and the dirt was over the
pipes.  Concrete would be poured tomorrow to complete that portion.  We
would have to go and choose the fixtures for the bath tomorrow and return
the wedding gown and tux as they were rented.  I would have to pay for
those ripped panties but they were worth it.



   I got the chalk and we marked where we wanted walls for the bedroom.  I
found a suitable place for the guns.  I would mount them on a gun rack on
the wall.  Eventually the 20ga would be under the bed and ready should we
need it.  The .45 I would keep in the truck in its locked safe.  The
ammunition would be stored in a locked closet.  We still had cabinets to
purchase and install.



   We went to bed late that night and made love several times.  We chuckled
at our shenanigans.  She suddenly got up and brought over a candle.  She
got some hot water and pot and filled it.  AW Aw..  I thought.



   She put a towel under me and spread me wide on the bed.  She took her
sharp scissors and cut all my hair around my pubic area as short as she
could.  Then she washed me and covered me with a hot steamy towel to soften
the hair that remained.  She was smiling the whole time.  After a few
minutes of softening she lathered me and began shaving me.  She started at
my waistline just below my belly button and shaved it bare.  She then
lathered my inner thighs and shaved them to midway where my boxers covered.
My cock was now very hard.  She tenderly lathered and shaved my shaft and
the root area.  My nut sack was next.  She stretched it out flat and shaved
it bare.  Then she washed me clean and reshaved missed places.  Not one
drop of blood was shed in this.  She found my after shave and dribbled some
in her hands and applied it to me.  "GOSH that stings!" I yelped.  "It'll
feel better in a minute." She said.



   It was quite a few minutes that the sting left but the whole area was
warm and then she applied some Aloe Vera lotion to it and that made it all
better.  She then cleaned up the utensils and we went to bed.  She held my
cock all night long.  I nibbled her nipples at times to keep her aroused.
We slept until daylight and the birds were signing loudly.  We got up and
did out morning constitutionals in the outhouse.  Naked we walked back to
the cabin.  She fixed breakfast and I made a plan for the day.  She wanted
to wash windows and get the dishes all clean.  I measured for cabinets and
a triple stainless sink with sprayer.



   The workmen arrived about 9 a.m.  and after showing them the chalk marks
left them to their work.  I heard the electric crew working setting poles
down our lane.  They were careful to not disturb the trees.  They chose a
cable on a messenger rather than open wire.  It would last longer and
provide more amperage if needed.  They then set a pole near the cabin for
the down connection.  My electrician had already installed the meter box
and riser.  The power company had the power in by noon with limited service
for the contractors needing power.



   The plumbers hid all the pipes underground and deep enough so not to
freeze in the wintertime.  The pipes entered under the sink area and would
be concreted in when they finished.  The hot water heater was built into
the new utility/laundry room.  I knew I would need to have a separate
detached garage built for the suburban and other equipment I would end up
getting.



   Liz finished the windows and they sparkled.  She wanted a bird feeder
and some wind chimes outside the kitchen window.  We would be making
another trip to town soon.  I changed into some bib overalls and she put on
her bib overall shorts.  She sure looked sexy in them.  She wore no
underwear and only a tee shirt under the bib.  We left the workers to work
and off we went.



   In town, we stopped at the bank and verified all tasks were completed
and she got her own debit card.  Our checks were printed and ready for
pickup too.  We then returned the rental clothing and paid that bill.  Now
we stopped at the local diner for lunch and got their blue plate special.
It was good home cooking.  We were made to feel at home there and it was
wonderful listening to their southern drawls as they spoke.



   We then went to HD and looked at bathroom fixtures.  The selection was
limited so we decided to travel to the capital where we would have a better
selection.  I returned the U-Haul trailer with reservations that I may want
it later.



   We drove to Knoxville, the largest city close by and shopped.  We knew
we would be there a couple of days so we bought some more clothes and some
luggage.  We checked into a travel lodge close by and changed clothes since
we looked like hicks from the sticks.  I had to buy another razor and
toiletries as did Liz.  We luxuriated in the large tub together taking
turns to wash and shave each other.  I liked my new bare look.  My cock
looked so much larger and foreboding in the mirror.  I was amazed.  We made
love often in the tub too that night.

   The next day we found the cabinets we wanted and bought them.  They
would be delivered to us in a couple of days.  We then found a washer and
dryer that were slightly dented but at a great savings so we bought them
too.  I didn't like the color, red, but Liz loved them.  She wanted a
clothes line too so I found the posts for that and got the necessary
hardware for that.  We found paint to paint the outside of the cabin.  It
would be a brown stain and the shutters would be painted white with the
stain over painted on them.  The windows were not screened so we got
screenwire to screen the bugs out and let in fresh air.  Next year we may
put in new thermal pane windows but this was good enough for now.



   We spent two days there in Knoxville and found a delivery service who
would gather all our purchases and deliver them to us.  We gave them our
address and map.  We would have to get a telephone installed...  maybe next
year.



   I called Florida and spoke to my boss.  He told me that they had an
operation in Knoxville and that if I wanted a promotion, I could have the
position.  I told him I would get back to him.  He told me where to go and
see the operation.  We drove by the plant and decided to stop in.  The
watchmen showed us the personnel area and we went in.  I was met by the
personnel manager who had just gotten off the phone with my boss and her
boss.



   I introduced myself and my wife to her and she escorted us into her
office.  Soon some other folks arrived and we had a meeting.  There was the
president of this company, the general manager and personnel manager and me
and Liz.  The president was impressed with me and we went to his office for
further talks.  When I left I was the new Executive V.P.  for computer
operations and information services along with a substantial pay raise.  I
would have a company car and free medical for our family.  Full employee
benefits and since I was with a subsidiary of this company waiver of the 90
day suspension period.  I told them I would be living temporarily in the
mountains of NC nearby and had no communication as yet.  I was given a
company cell phone loaded with all the company directory of employees and
management.



   I would start in three weeks.  Dress code was business casual so I
wouldn't need a new wardrobe when my stuff was moved from Florida.  When
Liz next saw me I was walking in tall cotton.  She and I hugged as I told
her that we had to go house hunting.  I wouldn't want her to live in the
cabin in winter and I would need to be near work.  She would need doctor
care if she were pregnant.  I thanked everyone for their hospitality and
the president called Liz aside and gave her a business card.



   In the suburban, she looked at it and we called the realtor listed on
the card.  The lady was very cordial and we met her at a location
convenient to both of us.  She showed us some listings she had and the
prices.  We asked if there were any in foreclosure and she said they all
were.  She was handling the transaction for the bank.  We looked at three
properties that day and three the next.  We chose one and began
negotiation. The bank was adamant about getting their money back and I was
adamant at getting the most for my money.  Finally, we left the bank angry
with them for failing to negotiate.  I called my attorney and he said he
would get back to me.



   The next day he called and said that we needed to go to the bank and see
Mr.  Gillespie.  We dressed and drove over there.  Mr.  Gillespie was
cordial at best but not too happy to see us.  He called a meeting with the
president of the bank and us.  We negotiated and ended up getting this 5
acre property with large estate home for the appraised value by the county
property appraiser.  That had recently been completed and the notarized
appraisal was handed to the bank along with my cashiers check for the total
amount.  They were displeased they would not be getting any interest on my
money for twenty years or so.  It was signed and sealed that day.



   We got the keys and called the locksmith to change all locks to high
security locks.  We left Knoxville with a truck loaded with our goodies, a
new job waiting, a new home already furnished and ready to move into.  Five
acres of tillable land for a garden or playground.  We only needed a fence
around the back yard for privacy as we knew we would be wanting to run
around nude sometimes.



   We got back to the cabin and unloaded the truck putting most under a
tarp should it rain.  I tipped the driver well and we retired to our
airbed. We lay there naked as the day we were born and made love doggy
style for the first time.  Liz loved that position and she wiggled her butt
as I stroked in and out of her.  I planted a sizable quantity of sperm deep
inside her.  I couldn't feel her cervix in this position but I knew that
all was covering it and if she was still open the little swimmers would be
swimming fast to get to their goal.  She orgasmed with her head buried in
the pillow.  We soon came apart and she lay on me with my cock imbedded in
her soppy cunt.



   She kissed me and made love to me as I had often done her.  This was her
time to show her gratification to me.  I just lay there and let her have
her way with me.  We woke up at daybreak, and kissed and hugged.  We were
both kind of stiff from the cold of the cabin.  I got up and lit the
fireplace and she made a pot of coffee.  It was nice to see the note that
we had electricity and lights.  We put on our barest of clothes, bib
overalls and nothing under them but our skin.  She fixed a big breakfast as
we both we starved.



   The GC showed up with his three helpers and the cabinets were soon
hanging.  The light fixtures were put in place and when the plumbers
arrived they began setting the big bathtub, sinks and commode in the
bathroom.  Liz fired up her new sewing machine and started making the
curtains from the material she had bought.  I hung curtain rods and soon
our little cabin became a home.  We still needed to have a hardwood floor
installed but that would wait until spring.  Throw rugs, and varnished pine
were good enough for now.



   That afternoon the water was flowing in the kitchen and bath.  We also
installed a solar heating panel on the roof for heat and hot water in the
summer time and when the sun shined.  It would save us some on electric
cost.



   The next day the GC arrived with his crew and they began on the new
dock. The old poles were still sound and well seated so he could drive his
tractor drill out onto the new structure and drill new pilings into the
lake.  I suspect the fish were disturbed with all this shaking and pounding
but the next day the dock was now fifty feet long into the lake and it was
30 feet at the end of the dock.  He trucked in 30 yards of fine sand to
make a beach area and it was so nice when we got it all raked out smooth.
We extended the sand into the lake until the water was over 6 feet deep. 
We may add more next year but it was nice for now.



   This was the end of my first two weeks now and I had a wife, a lovely
home, a picturesque view of the lake, and total happiness.  Liz came out
with a bottle of wine and then sat on my lap on the chaise lounge on our
beach.  We stripped naked too and enjoyed our surroundings.  As darkness
came quickly, we gathered our clothes and wine and retired to the cabin. 
We lit the candles and the fireplace and made love on our airbed.  We
laughed when we realized that with all our purchases we never thought to
buy a new bed or real mattress.  We decided then and there that this was
our real bed and it was perfect.  I pressed my hand on her belly and spoke
to it as if there was a living baby inside.  "If it was good enough to make
you with on this bed then it is good enough." I said.



   We kissed and fell asleep joined together again.  I spilled my sperm in
her several times 'cause I woke up a few times and made sure it went inside
her.  She sighed several times as I spurted inside her.  She clasped me and
held my cock tightly as she spasmed and I throbbed another load into her. I
kissed the back of her neck and I spooned her.



   The next morning we heard a phone ringing.  I realized that the company
cell was ringing so I answered it.  "Hello" I said.



   "Ben?"



   "Yes"



   "I just am calling to verify that your closing has become final."



   "Well, I understood that it was final earlier when we signed the
papers."



   "Oh no.  It had to approved by the Bank board of directors as they had
final say." She informed me.



   "Well I am certainly glad they did approve it since I have the keys and
the deed in my lockbox." I informed her.



   "OH...  well then ..  goodbye." She said and hung up.



   Liz asked what that was all about.  I told her and she said, "We know we
can get cell phone calls here, don't we?"



   "Yeah, I guess we do.  I think I will make some calls.  I called the
U-haul company and they still had my trailer there all serviced and ready
for my use.  I then called the bank and verified my balance.  I asked if
they had a branch in Knoxville and they did so I could keep my money with
them and have my paycheck auto deposited into it.



   I called my GC and scared the crap out of him.  He had no idea I knew
how to call him.  He said that there was a flatbed truck there with two
boats on it.  They were asking for directions to your cabin.  I told them
they couldn't drive that thing there...  too big.  My god man what are you
gonna do with those boats?



   "They are a surprise.  I will come to town and have them trailered here.
I think I can do that."



   "OK" He said and then hung up.



   "Liz I am going to town.  I'll be back later."



   I kissed her and then left.



   In town I saw the big flatbed truck.  That was not my boat.  That boat
had to be all of 50 feet long and had a long sail post.  I check the
invoice and it had my name on it.  I told him to deliver it to my Florida
address and call this number for delivery and setup.



   He also had the kayaks and the 20 ft aluminum bass boat that I didn't
see.  I found a boat trailer and we got them on that trailer and the kayaks
on top of the suburban.  All the other goodies went inside.  Liz would be
so surprised.



   I sent the trucker on his way and called the marina in Florida and told
them what was coming.  They assured me that they would have it all set up
and ready when I needed it.



   I drove back to the cabin after picking up some dock line and snaps and
fittings.  The boat dock was ready but the dock house was still under
construction.  It would be great when it was finished.



   I called the photographer and had him come out that evening to take
intimate pictures of us.  He was to be discrete and use only available
light.  I told him not to be surprised at what he may see.  I would see him
later.



   On arriving at the cabin Liz met me in her apron only.  I backed the
trailer down the bank to the lake and off loaded the bass boat without a
hitch.  The outboard was fully up and cleared some bushes nicely.  Liz tied
it off on the cleats and the fenders kept it from banging the dock.  Next
we offloaded the kayaks.  Both were the moss green color and both were the
Revolution models.  They were fast and good fishing machines.



   I pulled the trailer up and parked it in the parking area.  I told Liz
to get the fishing gear.  We were going fishing in the kayaks.  I set the
mirage drives in and showed her how to pedal them and put her PFD on her. I
turned her around and gave her a push and she was off on her own.  She soon
found the pedal power was easy to do and she was moving nicely.  I then
grabbed the fishing rod and launched mine.  I put one of those can't miss
lures on my leader and cast it toward some reeds.  I hadn't made but a
short retrieve when a big bass exploded on it.  It took me a bit to get him
to the kayak.  It was at least a 5 pounder.  I held him up for Liz to see.
She came by and I held him for her.  She wanted to know if that was dinner.
I told her no that he was a breeder and released him to swim and be caught
another day.



   We toured our end of the lake.  I caught a mess of trout and some nice
18 inch bass.  We took them back for cleaning and dinner.  We left the
kayaks on the beach and then cleaned the fish.  She finished the cleaning
as I discarded the guts into the lake for the other critters.



   In the kitchen I showed her how to filet them and then we chilled them
on ice for later cooking.  After dinner we were lounging naked on the
chaise lounge.  Bill, the photographer, arrived quietly and took pictures
of us.  He was wearing camo clothes and blended nicely into the background.
I told Liz he was there and to not be disturbed by his presence.  She
masturbated me a couple of times as we kissed and made love in the
twilight. We stood up and went to the dock and kissed naked with the lake
in the background and us sideways so you could see our outlines in
silhouette.  We posed several ways to look at ease and still be intimate.
We then walked hand in hand back to the cabin.  Inside I poured some white
wine and we toasted each other in the candle light and then we lay on the
rug in front of the fireplace that was burning nicely.



   I spread her out on her back and lowered my cock over her as I entered
her I heard the click, click of the shutter.  He took lots of pictures.



   She was moaning as I slowly slipped my cock in and out of her tight hot
wet, cunt.  She was pumping her tight cunt up and it as I would slip it up
deep inside of her.  I could feel my cock head press against her deepest
vaginal wall and cervix as we fucked each other.



   I heard the click of the shutter each time it went.  I only hoped Liz
wouldn't realize what was happening.  I knew the point of view shots would
be exquisite.  I hoped the video would be also.  Liz soon orgasmed and
screamed so loud that it disturbed the nocturnal animals outside.  The
wings of birds fluttered.  I was so happy she let herself sound off when
she orgasmed.  I was not that loud but I certainly would wake the neighbors
should there be any.  Sometime during that time, the photographer made his
exit quietly.



   The sun woke us as it shone through the window the next morning.  We lay
there naked, my cock was flaccid and her pussy still puffy from activity
was dripping some of my love juices.  We lay there and cuddled, kissed and
then realized we had to use the toilet.  We rushed to the commode.  She sat
and spread her legs as we both expelled our pee together.



   We laughed at the scene.  Liz fixed a large breakfast for us and then we
planned our life together.  She and I both wanted a lot of kids and so we
looked at our ages and estimated that she would be fertile for another 15
years.  We decided that one kid a year would be doable and affordable.  We
knew we had our home in Knoxville, the secluded cabin and our villa in
Florida along with our yacht that she has not seen.



   She told me that her period was late and that she had never been late
before.  Since, I needed to establish myself in the business soon, we
closed up the cabin and left for Knoxville.  We arrived in the afternoon
and the welcome wagon folks had been there and left their calling card. 
How nice...



   I called in to work and let them know I would be in the next day.  After
servicing the suburban and while it was being detailed, I took Liz to auto
dealership row and let her pick out a car for her use.  She already had her
eyes set on a red Dodge Charger.  The dealer only had one on the lot and it
was the big V8 version.  He finally located a V6 model at another dealer.
We negotiated the price and drove the 20 miles to pick it up.  She enjoyed
the drive back.  She followed me as she was not familiar with the area.



   She made an appointment with a doctor for the next day.  The home
pregnancy test showed her to be pregnant.  I also found a doctor for my
needs.  I haven't had a physical exam in several years and I feel now is
the time to get that.



   This has been quite a summer for me.  As a result of a lucky hand of
poker I acquired land, wife, baby, new job and a new life.  I have gotten
over my shyness too.  This is my beginning of my future.



   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The End ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ muffinstuffer@mrdouble.com