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 The Mountain Girl Written by Muffin Stuffer

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



   This fictional story from the mind of Muffin Stuffer is based on a
previous story published by Jack Spratt.  I have changed some names and
locations since they have no relevance.

   The Mountain Girl, Part 1

   Hello, my name is Mark Smith.  I am a computer engineer specializing in
hackers and virus removal for corporate clients.  I came into this field
quite by accident.  I hold a masters degree in computer science from a well
known university.  I was hacked and my new laptop was basically destroyed.
I decided that since I had to replace it that I would use the old one to
try and return it to operational status.

   That was quite an undertaking, but I did succeed and now I hold some
patents and have written some papers on computer security and measures to
prevent unauthorized entry.  At the time I was working for a company that
provided support to its clients.  After I had fixed my laptop, I approached
my boss with what I had learned.  He immediately added that skill to my
duties.

   I stayed with the company for another six months and then struck out on
my own.  I agreed to work on contract for my former company.  My services
do not come cheap.  I have set rates, offer no guarantees, but usually am
able to restore data without damage or loss and often receive the
consummate thanks of the CEO or owner along with a handsome bonus.

   It was a bonus that put me where I am now.  I am on my way to a secluded
lake in the mountains somewhere in the U.S.  I am driving my new H2 Hummer
with a Yeti cooler full of frozen food and brand new fishing tackle.  I am
so far into the woods that my cell phone won't work here.  (More on that
later)

   It was raining cats and dogs and darkness was fast approaching as I
bounced along the narrow trail.  I had my trail lights on top of the roof
lighting my way.  I was strapped in tightly and the 4-wheel drive was
helping me in the muddy ruts.  Out of my side vision I saw a glitter of
silver.  It was just a flash but it got my attention.  I stopped
immediately and grabbed my poncho and hat.  As I approached the area where
I thought I saw the gleam, I found a young lady lying there, crying in
obvious pain.  She had a soaked backpack on and her leg was severely
twisted.

   I calmed her down as I assessed the situation.  I reached for her and
picked her up and cradling her in my arms carried her back to my Hummer.  I
sat her in the passenger seat and gave her a bottle of water.  She had
calmed somewhat now that she was out of the rain.  She told me her name was
Megan and she was 12 years old.  She lived in Covewich, (pronounced
Kove-ick) a small town about 10 miles from where she was found.  Her
parents were dead, killed by a drunk driver and she lived with her grandma
there.

   I assessed the damage to her leg to be a severe sprain of the ankle and
a twisted knee.  I taped them up and then packed her in the seat and
proceeded on to my new vacation cabin.  About 30 minutes later and having
to use the winch to get unstuck, we arrived.

   I carried her inside and placed her on the couch and lit some candles.
It was raining hard still as I started a fire in the fireplace.  She
watched me with wide eyes as I went about my work.  After some time she
told me she had to use the toilet.  Gosh, I did too but had been so busy I
hadn't looked the cabin over completely.  Yes, there was an indoor toilet
with a large tiled shower and lavatory with a full wall mirror facing the
shower area.

   She had gotten her raincoat off and I could see she had some nice little
breasts forming on her chest.  She was kind of skinny but had a lovely
face. I helped her get out of her wet pants and carried her to the toilet.
I left her to do her business.  She apologized for me having to help her
and she was a bit embarrassed I saw her in her panties.

   Heck, I wasn't.  My cock awoke and began filling hopeful of some action.
I got him positioned for my comfort out of her sight and went about
discovering my new abode.  There was a large room with fireplace, a
separate kitchen area with an island divider countertop with cabinets
underneath.  There were pots and pans galore, drawers full of silverware,
and other cooking essentials.  The cupboards were well stocked with fresh
spices, sugar, flour, coffee, tea and service for 12 of plates, cups,
saucers, etc.

   In one cabinet on the door were instructions for how to start the
generator.  I found it and saw that there was a 500 gallon LP gas tank
behind the cabin and it was full.  It took all of two minutes to get the
generator started.  It was fairly quiet since it had a large muffler
exhausting some 15 feet above the generator.

   I also saw an outhouse that may have been used at some earlier time.  It
had the traditional half-moon and star on the door and looking inside it
was a two-seater.  It had not been used in some time so I took the liberty
of using it to empty my bladder.

   That done, I returned to the cabin and helped Megan get up from the
toilet and sat her at the table.  She was now talking a blue streak asking
me all sorts of questions in rapid fire order.  As soon as she stopped to
take a breath I interrupted her and had her stop for just a minute.

   I explained that I owned this lovely abode and that she was welcome. 
No, I would not molest her or hurt her in any way.  She still had a dirty
face but I could see sparkling eyes and fair skin under the grime.  I
started a pot of coffee and found the refrigerator was stocked with some
fresh food and then discovered the refrigerator ran on LP gas.  Electricity
was used only for the interior light.  What a concept that was.

   Soft drinks were already cold so I gave Megan a Coke while I waited for
the coffee to brew.  By this time the fireplace had begun taking the chill
off the room and I removed my coat.  Megan's eyes got large as she saw my
arms.  I work out a couple of times a week to stay in shape.  I had spent
almost a year daily working out when I was in college and have a six-pack
and large biceps.  My chest is full too and I can flex my pecs when I want
to show off.  I stand 5' 11" and I weigh 188 lbs.  I have dark wavy hair
and brown eyes.  My face is clear and some say I am nice looking.

   We talked as I brought things in from the Hummer.  I had bought steaks,
roasts, pork chops, chicken and they were all frozen.  "Do you like steak?"
I asked Megan.

   "Oh, I love steak but don't get it very often." She replied.

   "Ok, then steak it is." I brought in the potatoes, carrots, and other
fresh veggies and stored them in the fridge and pantry.  I would have to
get more canned goods when the road became passable again.  We were fine
for now.  Suddenly, I realized she was still in damp clothes.  I do not
have kids so have no clothing for young ladies.  I brought in my clothes
and hung them up.  I found a new tee shirt that would cover her but I might
have to pin it to keep it from falling off her body.  I took her the tee
shirt and since she was unable to undress herself I began the arduous
(Yeah...  if you can believe that) task of getting her out of her wet jeans
and shirt.

   She dropped her eyes towards my crotch as I unbuttoned her jeans.  My
cock was now filling my slacks and it was obvious.  I continued removing
her jeans.  It wasn't long I saw her pretty pink panty.  It was nylon or
silk and didn't cover too much.  I could see her split and it appeared to
bare.  She, meanwhile, took her shirt off and her bra as it was soaked too.
She had nice little apple size breasts (about A cup) with nice pink nipples
and they were protruding as far as they could.

   I sat there just staring at this beautiful young lady now almost naked.
Without thinking I picked her up.  She held onto me with her arms around my
neck as I carried her to the bathroom.  I sat her on the commode as I
turned on the shower.  The water was hot so I adjusted it for comfort and
then I proceeded to strip myself of my clothes.  She sat there wide eyed as
I removed the last vestige of clothing, my jockey boxers.

   She gasped when she saw my enlarged cock bouncing in front of her.  I
walked back to the living area and brought a metal folding chair and
positioned it in the shower then I picked her up and hugged her close to me
as I sat her in the chair.  The water cascaded over her head and down her
body and the dirt melted away from her skin as I poured some body wash over
her body.  I took a wash cloth and began washing her lovingly.  "Raise your
arm, honey," I said as I scrubbed her arms and sides.  I washed her back
and then laying the cloth aside washed her chest with my bare hands.  I
took liberties with her breasts giving them a really good fondling and
pinching her nipples gently.  She started to tell me to stop but the
feeling she was enjoying was too much so she sighed and let me continue.

   I had not made any sexual advances towards her.  I was being the good
father figure taking care of her needs but my needs were almost unbearable.
My cock was demanding some satisfaction and I was not letting him touch
her...  yet.

   I shampooed her hair and gave it two doses and then a thorough rinsing.
I let her wash her lower region while I shampooed my hair and then showered
with body wash.  While I was still sudsing my head she took advantage of me
by soaping my crotch and butt.  I jerked at her first touch then settled in
to let her do her thing.  "Honey, I hope you know what you're doing." I
exclaimed as she washed my balls and cock.

   I couldn't see since I was covered in shampoo but I could feel and she
was inexperienced in handling a man.  Her touch was tentative at first then
as she became more bold and inquisitive, she began talking softly to me.  I
rinsed my head a couple of times and let the water wash over her hands and
my body as she continued to discover my manhood.

   "Honey, as much as I love what you're doing, I think you should realize
that you are much too young to be doing this.  Not that I mind but I am a
single guy and things could get out of hand." I told her.

   "Mark, I know what you're saying.  I have never seen a man before and I
don't know why I touched you like that but I liked it and it felt so... 
hard and silky soft too.  Do you know what I mean?  I mean, the outer skin
is so soft and inside it is hard as stone.  I could feel the ridges and it
is so large.  I could never get that inside me.  I am too small and I am
still a virgin.  So please don't worry I trust you not to get carried
away." She continued.

   "Megan, it's time to get you out of here and dried off." I said.  I took
a big fluffy towel and began drying her.  I know I had a smile on my face.
This creature was lovely.  Her skin was soft and clear.  Her smile was
bright and her teeth were shiny white too.  She took care of her personal
hygiene.  After getting her dry I hung the t-shirt on her and she combed
and brushed her hair dry then put it up in a pony tail.  I gave her a new
tooth brush and she brushed her teeth.

   Meanwhile I dried off and put on a pair of sweat shorts and a tee shirt.
I also put on a pair of flip flops and proceeded to start dinner.  It was
dark outside and the cabin was well warmed up.  The gas range needed to
have the pilot light lit so I turned on the gas and lit it.  The oven was
started for the potatoes and the steaks needed to thaw some.  I didn't
really want to fry them and I didn't bring a charcoal grill with me so I
looked around and hiding in the utility room attached was a gas grill with
mesquite wood chips that could be added.  I opened the drop down windows
and lit the grill to get it warm and wet some chips in water.

   Megan called me to come get her.  I went in and found her on the commode
with bright eyes, teeth and smile.  She raised her arms for me to lift her
up.  When I did she gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.  "Thanks for
everything.  You have been wonderful.  I could have died out there.  I was
lost and scared." Then she began crying.  She was shaking all over.  I held
her tightly for awhile to let her get her sobs out.

   The oven was ready so I greased the potatoes and wrapped them in foil
and put them in to bake.  She was relaxed on the couch now looking a little
sleepy.  I then realized there was only one bed up in the loft and though
queen size I wondered what sleeping arrangements we would do.  While
thinking about that I made a salad and opened a can of green beans.  I
seasoned them and put them on to simmer while the potatoes baked.  I
seasoned the steaks and added my favorite A1 sauce to marinate them.  They
were still partially frozen but that wouldn't matter.

   Megan and I chatted about her life after I told her all about me.  We
were becoming good friends by now and she had found some safety pins to fix
the t-shirt onto her body.  Her nipples were pushing the front of the tee
nicely and my cock unrestrained was inflating inside my loose shorts. 
'Mark you have to quit thinking this way.  She is just a kid and she trusts
you.' I thought.

   As the potatoes were finishing, I started the steaks on the grill.  The
green beans smelled good and filled the cabin with a wonderful smell.  I
then looked around and there stood Megan beside me.  She had hobbled over
to the kitchen.  "Megan, you shouldn't be up on that ankle yet.  The
swelling needs to go down." I told her.

   "Mark, it doesn't hurt so much now and besides I want to be close to you
and not cooped up away from you.  I only wish I could help with dinner."
She said exasperated.

   "Well, ok but sit here on this chair.  You can keep me company while
dinner finishes." I remarked.

   "Ok Mark, I can set the table if you put the stuff on the table."

   Megan set the table as Mark turned the steaks and finished dinner.  They
chit-chatted about all sorts of things as dinner progressed.  During the
delicious dinner, Megan asked about sleeping arrangements.  "Megan, I think
I will sleep in the bed in the loft and you can sleep on the couch.  I
think it makes into a bed and with your ankle doesn't need the strain of
going up and down steps." I answered.

   "I suppose so," she replied kind of dejected.

   I could see her demeanor change and a look of depression kind of set in.
I let her stew about it and tried to change the subject.  "Tomorrow, the
rain should let up or maybe even be over.  We can then check out the lake
and see if there are any fish in it.  I could use a nice mess of fish for
lunch." I said happily.  "And your injury should be stronger too.  I'll
need to check the wrapping on it when you go to bed and be sure the
swelling is not too great." I continued.

   "Mark, it feels really better already but I'll do as you say.  We'll
just have to take it one day at a time.  Besides, Grandma is probably
worried about me even though I left." She remarked.  "I got mad at her for
something and she didn't understand me.  She is just too old to deal with a
kid.  I knew about some cabins up here so I ran away." She went on.  "I
wish I could call her and tell her I'm ok as I know she is worried about
me, what with the storm and all."

   "Megan, we can see if the roads are passable enough tomorrow so you can
find a phone to call her.  I know you're now worried about her.  I don't
know if it helps but you're safe here and I'll take care of you until we
get you re-united with her.  Now, let me give you a hug and then we'll
change the subject to something more pleasant." I added.

   "OK, Mark, but I just want to let her know I am alright."

   Later, after the dishes were washed and put away, we chatted about all
sorts of subjects.  She told me she wanted to be a teacher and that she
hoped to get a scholarship since there was no way her grandma could help
her.  I could see she was getting sleepy so I carried her to the bathroom
to get ready for bed.  While she was there I pulled out the couch and put
sheets and blankets on it.  It would certainly be comfortable for her but
for an adult might not be so comfortable.

   Soon, she called me that she was ready.  I helped her back to her bed
and she hugged me and kissed me as I put her down on the bed.  Her t-shirt
opened up and I could see her bare peach winking at me.  It was a sight to
behold.  She caught me looking too but didn't say anything.  My cock tried
to make his appearance but decided it would not be worthwhile so he
remained dormant.

   I turned out the lights and went upstairs to the loft to get ready for
bed.  On my way, I took care of my personal hygiene in the bathroom.  Then
I said, "Good night," to Megan and crawled into bed.  I could still hear
the pitter patter of raindrops on the roof so I knew the rain was still
coming down.  I turned over and fell asleep.

   Sometime during the night I rolled over and was awakened by a warm body
next to me in bed.  It took me a moment to remember where I was and who
this warm creature was.  I sleep naked, always have, and now I had a warm
naked person snuggled up against me with arms over my side.  My cognitive
mind woke up and my cock got hard as I realized Megan was in bed with me. I
lay there thinking all sorts of things that could go wrong or right.  I
could tell she wasn't sleeping as her hand was creeping south to my
hardening cock.

   "Megan, are you awake?" I asked softly.

   "Un-huh..." she answered.

   "What are you doing?  How did you make it up the stairs?" I asked.

   "I got cold and so I crawled up the stairs.  I saw you were so
comfortable in bed that I crawled in.  I tried to be careful and not get
close but you turned over and that's when I realized you were naked.  I
took off my tee and snuggled up to your back.  You felt so warm and I got
tingly all over.  Content I fell asleep and relaxed against you." She told
me.  "Then you realized I was there and woke up.  My breasts were touching
your back and the nipples got hard.  My pussy got really wet too.

   My cock was filling as she told me this.  I knew there would not be a
good outcome if things progressed.  She is only 12 years old and a virgin.
She snuggled closer to me and her hand was meandering to my nether region
to feel my hardening cock and balls.  I had no other choice but to let her
do her thing with me.  She is a curious young woman and her hormones are
now raging as she lay here naked with a man.

   "Mark, turn over." She said quietly, as she found my pubic region and my
cock.

   "Honey, I don't think..." I started to say as she leaned over and kissed
my lips.

   I was a goner then.  I turned over and kissed her back.  I didn't hold
back now.  Here she was demanding my attention with her kisses and her
body. Suddenly she was not a little girl but a young woman on the cusp of
becoming fulfilled.  My brain said 'NO' but my little brain was saying, 'go
for it.' My little brain won out.

   I turned over to give us more skin contact.  I kissed her back.  I gave
her my tongue and she accepted it voraciously.  Her nipples were hard
pressing into my chest as she writhed on me.  She found my cock hard and at
its full size of 8 inches.  No more did she worry about it fitting.  I
hugged her tightly and squeezed her butt as she made love to me.  She
kissed me with butterfly kisses down my body as she made love to me.  She
discovered my foreskin as she stroked me.  I kissed her neck as she
proceeded nipping my nipples.

   She discovered that my nipples are sensitive and I jerked up as she
sucked on my nipple.  She then bit it gently as I responded to her.  I
wondered how this young girl knew about making love since she was a virgin.
That thought left my mind as she moved to kiss further down my body.  At
that point I just lay there and let her do her thing.

   Soon, she was kissing my pubes as she jacked my cock.  I wondered where
she was going and what she had in mind.  I know I loved every sensation she
was giving me.  My hand was rubbing her back and butt.  My fingers found
her butt crack and was endeavoring to find her pleasure spot.  She
responded and raised her butt to let me further explore her girl parts.  I
soon found her soaking wet and my finger lay in her split gently spreading
her virginal lips.  "Unnnnnhhhh" she moaned as my finger wormed around her
pussy.

   "Oh sweety..." I whispered.  "So nice and wet."

   Her lips found my cock head and she kissed it.  That was almost too much
for me.  She then pursed her lips and engulfed my cock head with her moist
lips and licked all around the head.  "Ohhhhhh...  my goddd..." I remarked
as she made love to my cock.  I hugged her tight to me.  I didn't want this
to end and I certainly didn't want stop her from reaching her nirvana.

   I had to bring some adult thinking into this event before something
happened that would change our lives forever.  "Honey, STOP..." I yelped.
"Please, we can't continue this." I reasoned.

   "No, I want this.  I want you and I want you now." She moaned back to
me. "I want this inside me.  PLEASE...  MARK."

   I quieted and let her continue knowing the outcome would not be good for
her.  My emotions took over and I forced her head down on my cock.  I let
my cock tickle her throat as I fucked her face.  My hand was now deeply
embedded into her buttocks and my finger was lodged inside her anal cavity.
She was moaning and writhing in her pleasures.

   I soon pulled her up and kissed her hard.  She was now straddling me and
my cock was trying to enter her virginal passage.  She was soaked and my
precum along with her saliva was all the lubrication needed to slip inside
her.  My balls were churning and beginning to hurt from over production.  I
pushed her down and had her raise up so I could introduce little Mark to
her Miss Megan.  As soon as she felt my cock head on her wet pussy she
squirmed around and then dropped onto me.  Neither of us was ready for the
culmination of that.

   She screamed out, nearly bursting my ears screaming as her hymen gave
way to the onslaught of my cock plunging into her.  My balls couldn't wait
any longer.  They emptied as my cock swelled and spit forth its load deep
inside her bathing her cervix with baby batter.  I lost my mind at that
point.

   She was now screaming and holding me tightly as I plundered her.  She
was beating on my back as I had rolled her over to her back and I fucked
her hard and fast.  Her tears were soaking the pillow as I relentlessly
buried my cock head into her banging away at her cervix.  My balls
continued to spew their seed into her and her overloaded pussy was seeping
from her.

   After a few minutes, I realized that I could be hurting her.  I slowed
my fucking and rose up from her.  She was still weeping but still fucking
me back.  As I tried to pull out she pulled me into her.  She didn't want
to release me just yet.  I held fast and let her continue.  She was
thrusting up onto my now softening cock as her vaginal walls were milking
my cock.  It was the most incredible thing I ever felt.  I leaned down and
kissed her.  I licked away her tears as I kissed around her face.  "Oh
Honey, I am so sorry." I told her.  "I didn't mean to hurt you."

   Sobbing lightly, she said, "Oh...  that was...  so...  wonderful... 
It...  hurt...  at ...  first...  then ...  it ...  was ...  incredible.  I
nearly ...  passed ...  out when ...  I felt...  you...  shooting...  in...
side...  me."

   We lay there kissing and feeling the afterglow of a satisfying sexual
romp.  My cock withered and slipped from her pussy.  I rolled beside her
and pulled her to me.  I felt her pussy and it had begun to close up
tightly trapping my semen within her.  I suddenly realized she could get
pregnant.  I felt like a louse.

   We lay there for a long time deep in our own thoughts.  "Mark...?" She
asked.  "Are you awake?"

   "Yeah honey, I am.  I am awake."

   "I'm sorry I screamed and acted like a little baby." she said.  "It hurt
so bad at first.  I wanted it but I didn't think it would hurt that much.
It got much better when you shot your stuff in me.  It was soothing.  By
that time, I was so happy that I couldn't stop crying.  I am so happy right
now." She went on.

   I kissed her lips and held her close as we grew closer to each other.  I
knew this was a major turning point in my life and I hoped in hers too.

   We fell asleep there in the darkness and with satisfaction in our
hearts.



   The Mountain Girl, Part 2



   A few hours later I awoke.  There was light in the room since the sun
was up.  The rain had stopped and a slow breathing girl lay naked next to
me.  I quietly got up and went to the toilet.  I saw the remnants of our
tryst on my cock and pubes.  I was covered in caked semen and blood.  I
washed and dried then went back upstairs to my bed.  I wanted to be there
when she woke up.  As I crawled into bed next to her, she began waking.  I
nuzzled her lips with mine and then slowly drew the sheet down her body. 
As each part of her was revealed, I kissed and licked her.  I paid
particular attention to her small breasts and her nipples.  I drew one into
my mouth and sucked it gently taking a nip with my teeth to wake it up.

   She moaned as I made love to her.  She awoke slowly but fully.  I held
her arms away as I kissed down towards her pussy.  I stopped at her navel
and made love to it, licking it and kissing it.

   I wanted her to feel my love for her and thank her for giving herself to
me.  I soon reach her mons.  It was beautiful.  It was swollen some and
there was only a couple of dark hairs showing.  I licked and kissed it as I
saw the carnage that lay beneath her.  The sheet was soaked bright red, a
testimony that she had been a virgin and my drying semen.  Some was still
leaking from her closed pussy.  I licked and kissed all around taking my
time to make love to her entire pussy.  This was her center, her holy of
holies and it deserved all the loving I could give it.

   She raised her hips to me as I licked and sucked on her.  I took time to
spread her legs wide and then swooped my tongue from her anus to her clit.
I licked all around her clit knowing that she was about to lose her mind
once again from the pleasure she was feeling.  I wanted this girl to know
she was loved deeply and that this man appreciated her young body.

   "Hummmpphh" "Hummmpphh" "Hummmpphh" "Hummmpphh" she went as I lavished
her clit.  My fuck finger was also busy roaming around her semen soaked
vagina.  I let it slip inside a little way as I continued my ravishment of
her clit.  She never stopped "Hummmpphh'ng" as I made love to her.  My cock
was hardening again and my balls were already recharged from the previous
activity.

   As she came down from her latest orgasm, I rolled over and drew her to
my chest and let her lie on top of me.  She kissed me between gasps of
breath.  I hugged her close to let her know I really loved her.

   Soon she rose up and took my now hard cock and placed it at her love
entrance.  This time she slowly let it enter her vagina.  About 2/3 of my
cock was inside her when I felt her cervix resting on my cock slit.  I
smiled at her as she slowly rotated her pussy on it.

   I could tell her body was memorizing everything about this event.  Her
eyes were closed and her lips were pursed.  I was also letting my thumbs
massage her young breasts and nipples.  I knew the sensations there were
transmitted to her pussy.  I wanted her to experience all of the pleasure
of this coupling.

   I told her to slow down or she would get another helping of my sperm. 
She opened her eyes and smiled then speeded up her motions knowing I
couldn't take much more.  She wanted my sperm and she wanted to feel it
filling her.  I leaned up to kiss her lips as I felt the bubble travel the
length of my cock and blast her cervix again.  I fired three volleys into
her as I kissed her.  Her pussy twitched and pressed on me as I shot into
her.

   She finally collapsed on me breathing hard and fast.  "I love you..." I
said.  "I really love you, Megan." I repeated.

   She whispered back, "I love you too and I don't want this to ever end."

   We lay there coupled.  I could feel tears wetting my face as she lay
there.  I hugged her and I have to admit I had a tear or two also.

   Suddenly, she jumped up and said she had to pee.  She forgot about her
ankle as her feet hit the floor.  I had to pick her up and carry her to the
toilet.  "Don't leave me Mark" as she sat on the commode.

   "Ok, Megan, I won't leave.  I doubt I will ever leave you.  Not after
last night and this morning."

   She finished peeing and wiped and flushed.  I helped her to her feet and
she washed and brushed her face.  I then realized we were both naked as the
day we were born and it was chilly in the cabin.  I kissed the back of her
neck and then carried her to the couch still made into a bed.  She covered
up as I added a log to the embers.  I then started a pot of coffee and got
the bacon and eggs out to cook.  I thought an omelet would be good since we
were both hungry.

   As I was looking through the cabinets I found a radio and a notebook.  I
read the opening page and discovered there was a satellite phone hidden in
the cabin and a TV in the bedroom loft.  I read further.  'This cabin sits
on one section of land that is one square mile.  No one lives closer than 2
miles from you.  Any sounds you make, screams, yells or gunfire won't be
heard that far away.'

   I smiled knowing that we were well away from civilization and her
screams of pleasure were not heard outside the cabin.

   "Megan, honey?  I have a satellite phone here.  Do you want to call your
grandma?" I asked.

   "Yes...  Oh Yes...  She will be worried sick.  What will I say?  Oh
Mark...  I don't want to leave you, ever." She remarked.

   We called her grandma.  The conversation didn't go well.  Grandma had
called the police reporting her missing granddaughter and they were looking
for her.  Megan told her she was alright but she also wasn't coming back.
She would finish school on her own but grandma was not to interfere.

   Grandma told her that she had an inheritance and that she should call
the attorney for instructions.  That was a new development that hadn't been
thought of.

   Megan took down the information and then hung up.  Since it was a
satellite phone it was untraceable to a location.  We were safe from the
authorities for now.

   Several weeks later.

   Megan and I lived at the cabin now.  It happened that she became
pregnant that first night of lovemaking.  She has filled out some as a
result of my cooking.  She has let her hair grow and has also bleached and
dyed it a honey blonde.  We don't go into the town where she lived before.
We only go to the nearest big city where she would be less likely to be
recognized.

   I had a friend obtain her birth certificate and death certificates of
her parents.  I got her school transcripts so she could enter middle school
at the beginning of the new school year.  I bought a house in Plattsburgh
and after the baby was born she returned to school there.

   I hired a nanny to care for Matthew while I worked and she went to
school.  Myrna was a treasure.  She had raised 4 kids herself and as a
live-in had no major expenses.  She was matronly and her kids had all grown
up and moved away with kids of their own.  She and I were good friends but
it was strictly professional between us.  My devotion was to Megan.

   Matthew, our son, was a happy baby.  I helped with his baths and feeding
when Megan wasn't around.  She breastfed him and as a result her breasts
grew and her nipples formed nicely.  I would frequently drain her when
Matthew was finished.  Since she breastfed him and me, she didn't go on the
pill right away but after 8 months the doctor said she could now.  Megan
and I continued to make love.

   She contacted the lawyer and found she had over 1 million dollars in
trust for her education.  That was a long story of how we stayed under the
radar.  Grandma got very sick and died a couple of years later, after Megan
moved in with me.  I became her guardian.  Matthew was kept a secret from
the court.

   The first year Megan lived with me she attended 8th grade.  She was a
straight A student and well liked by her teachers.  I attended many
teacher/parent conferences and found she was well liked by students and
teachers.  I nearly busted my buttons on hearing that.  No one ever
suspected that there was more than a child/guarding relationship.

   We often shopped together.  I loved taking her into the lingerie
department and handing the clerk my platinum card and letting Megan pick
out her lingerie.  I helped her with the outer clothing and I let her have
some provocative attire from time to time.  We stayed clothing optional in
the house and when we went to the cabin it was always no clothing.  Since I
was self-employed or independent contractor, I was on call for several
clients and sometimes had to be away for extended periods of time but my
bank account grew and I was forced to get a financial advisor to help me
avoid some taxes and allow me more time with Megan.

   One time when we were making love loudly, Myrna heard us.  It disturbed
her so much she looked in on us without letting us know.  It was several
days later while Megan was at school that Myrna confronted me with that
fact.

   "I know you and Megan are lovers and I won't say anything.  I just
wanted you to know that I heard you and the neighbors might hear too." She
told me.

   "Myrna, I need to tell you about Megan and I." I then told her the whole
story.  Our household was ours.  Myrna was accepted as 'my wife' and Megan
as our daughter with Matthew as 'our son.' No one ever questioned our
lifestyle.

   When Matthew was almost 2 Megan said she wanted another child.  Timing
was important since she was a minor and still in school.  We decided that
the winter would be the best time for her to conceive and then she would
finish that grade and the summer would be at the cabin then the baby would
be born in September or October.  She would then return to school.  We
could home school her during her absence.  We could say she was travelling
without problems.

   It happened on Christmas Eve.  Myrna, Megan and I were enjoying the
evening as a family.  Matthew was fast asleep in his bed.  Myrna was going
to visit her kids for a couple of weeks and Megan had been off the pill
this month.  Christmas morning early, Megan rolled over on top of Mark and
after getting him hard slid her fertile pussy onto him.

   She relished being on top as it gave her much pleasure and she could
orgasm as often as she wanted.  Of course, her chance of conceiving was
diminished but Mark always found a way to get her on her back and then
pound her until he filled her.

   She was now accustomed to his size and she always climaxed with him
inside her.  They made love three times that early morning.  Each time he
filled her to capacity.  Matthew awoke hungry so Megan went and got him and
brought him to their bed.  Megan presented her breast to him and he
suckled. I played with both of them fondling his little penis and Megan's
pussy.  We often made love with him in our bed but now we were trying to
make him a little brother or sister as he suckled on mom.

   After he finished and went back to sleep we put his trainer on him and
put him back in his bed.  Megan was leaking my sperm from her pussy so I
took my liberty and cleaned her up with my tongue bringing her off several
times.  By that time I was fully hard and recharged.

   I lay her on her back and spread her wide and with her knees by her
chest I mounted her.  I slipped slowly into her.  Then I withdrew slowly. I
repeated this several times knowing she would soon orgasm.  I had felt her
cervix with my finger and knew it was soft and the moisture there told me
it was favorable for sperm to travel to her egg.

   On each down thrust, I would kiss her lips.  On each up thrust I would
break off the kiss.  She got into the rhythm of this and soon was matching
my moves.  I could feel her pussy pulsing and releasing in time with my
movements.  She was fucking me for all she was worth.  I hoped this
coupling would result in her becoming pregnant again.  Now that she was 14
she should be able to handle this one easily.  Her hips were wide and
certainly capable of passing a baby.  I continued my up/down motions.  My
balls were slapping her butt churning and mixing.  I sub-consciously hoped
for a little girl as I wanted my son to have a sister to enjoy as he grew
up.

   My mind recalled that shallow was better for a better chance to conceive
a girl.  I lowered her legs and withdrew until just the head was inside her
pussy.  She tightened her pussy as I withdrew.  I pulled out completely as
the first spasm came out forcefully.  I then pushed back in just to head
depth.

   My second shot was less forceful so would not shoot so deep inside her.
She, of course, was orgasming as I expelled the third shot outside and on
her mons.  Then I reinserted my cockhead.  I dribbled more live sperm into
her vagina.  I remained shallow as she milked my softening cock.  It was an
exquisite feeling for me.  I could see her head shaking from side to side.
I knew she was feeling the pleasures of being a woman.  I held her close
now and kissed her lovingly.  Our tongues fought for attention.  I tried to
tickle her throat with my tongue but couldn't, that being a difficult thing
to do anyway.

   Our next sound was Matthew crying.  We must have fallen asleep again. 
My cock was soft and on the bed between her legs.  We got up and attended
to Matthew.  Mom held him to her bare breast as his crying quieted.  I
hugged them both and fingered his little butt.  His trainer was wet so I
took it off and put it in the hamper.  I continued then to caress his nut
sack and penis and his butt crack.  He quieted with my loving attention. 
Megan presented her breast and he latched on.

   I got her carry cloth and arranged him in the sling so she could work
and he could suckle.  We found a picture of this device on the internet
from a foreign country.  Megan then made one for herself.

   Naked we cooked breakfast and ate.  We often did this.  Matthew loved
skin on skin contact with us as much as we did with him.

   Megan did conceive and when school started again after the break, she
was pregnant.  All through the spring no one was the wiser.  Oh, she had a
couple of days of sickness but nothing to be worried about.  Her doctor
gave her some anti-nausea pills and she was already taking her prenatal
vitamins.  When school was out for the summer she had a little paunch but
still nothing to give away her secret.  Now was the time to go to the
cabin.

   I had made improvements at the cabin.  I added a demand hot water system
and we had a 16 foot boat with an outboard motor.  I built a boathouse for
the boat and had added a diesel generator to run the cabin year round.  I
had looked into getting electricity from the power company but there was
too many hurdles to cross.

   Megan and I enjoyed our summer there.  We had Satellite TV and telephone
linked to my cell phone so I could receive calls as needed.  I had only
three calls during the summer that required my assistance.  It took me
almost a week total to fix their problems.  Megan and Matthew stayed at the
cabin.  Myrna took the summer to be with her grandkids.  I knew she would
need the time off since the new school year would be hard on her.  She was
nearly 50 years old and while she was good with Matthew another baby would
tap her energy.  I gave her a healthy bonus so she would return.

   Megan continued growing with the baby inside her.  I got her school
books for the next school year so she would be in step with her peers when
she returned to class.  In early September we returned to the city and had
the mid-wife come visit.  Megan was quite large now and due in a couple of
weeks.  She was examined and found to be in fine health.  Matthew was
running around the house now naked.  His little uncut penis was flopping
around as he ran.  Then mid-wife noted he was quite weill endowed for his
age.

   "Yeah, we hope it's a little sister for him.  We haven't had any
ultrasounds done as we want it to be a surprise.  If it's a boy that will
be ok too." I remarked to her.  "A little sister and he would have
someplace to put that when he gets older." Megan added.

   The mid-wife's eyes rolled when she heard that.  It was not uncommon for
siblings to engage in sexual pleasure but to have the parents encourage it
was out of the ordinary.  She gave them her card with all her numbers on it
and left.  Two weeks later Megan went into labor.  The mid-wife was called
and a few hours later Brittney Jane was born in the bathtub of warm water.
It was a beautiful birth.  Mother and daughter did fine.  I wasn't too
pleased with the afterbirth but survived it as well.  Brittney took to
Megan's teat without problems.

   Megan regained her strength and 5 weeks later was back in school all
fresh looking from her trip to Europe and the Caribbean.  She was well
tanned too, all over.  There were no tan lines.  Her stretch marks
diminished with physical exercise and she soon had her girly figure back.
Christmas was especially wonderful that year.

   On her 16th birthday, Megan and I got married.  We travelled to a state
where the age of consent was 16 and after the minimum waiting time were
married by a justice of the peace.  We were now legally man and wife.

   She graduated from high school with honors and also from the local
junior college with her associate's degree.  She was now pregnant with our
third baby.  With home study, internet classes and night school she got her
teaching degree and certificate before she was 21.

   Now, 5 years later, we have 5 kids, 3 girls and 2 boys.  They are home
schooled and Megan is a home school teacher for 15 other kids.  We have two
office trailers set up as classrooms and with various teachers other kids
are getting quality educations.

   Our kids enjoy the summer at our enlarged cabin in the woods.  We have
real electricity there now and many other amenities.  I have retired now to
enjoy my wife and kids.  Megan continues to teach during the school year.
She had her tubes tied with the last baby.  Our kids enjoy us and
themselves.  The kids are always happy when they are naked.  It is not
uncommon to find them exploring each other and learning what 'feels good'
to them.

   We enjoy our life and our kids seem happy.



   I hope you enjoyed this fictional story.  As always, Comments good and
bad are appreciated.  Please feel free to email me.

   Thanks again for reading.

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