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Subject: {ASSM} Lisa  (My 2nd Story!) [Mf Preg]
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Date: Wed, 31 Mar 2010 17:10:03 -0400
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One of the advantages of living in an Alpine rural area is you can pretty
much go as long as you want without seeing another person.  This suited me
fine.  I'm a writer and photographer and the isolation works great for me.
I have a cabin who's nearest neighbors are about 10 miles away, complete
with electricity and cable internet installed at a great cost to me.  I can
work when I want to, (or not), and send my photo's and manuscripts via the
Internet to my publishers.  I do all my correspondence by email, so I only
really need to go into town once a month or so to buy groceries and pay a
couple bills.

   It was the end of September, and I was on my way home from one of those
trips.  The weather service had reported we were going to have a early
winter with heavy snows.  During a normal winter, it's not a matter of "IF"
I get snowed in, it's a matter of "WHEN" I get snowed in.  So to prepare
for a longer colder winter I had the back of my Cherokee stuffed full of
bags and boxes of food.  I wanted to get home as soon as possible and get
unloaded because the first winter storm of the season was almost on us, and
even with 4 wheel drive and big assed tires I did NOT want to get stuck in
the storm, and we were already having a freezing rain.

   So when I saw the small figure standing by the side of the road
hitchhiking my first inclination was to just drive on by.  In fact I passed
the person and then slapped the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes.

   "Damn it!" I said as I backed up to where the hitchhiker was standing. I
reached across and opened the door and looked at the person standing there.
A kid, 12-14 years old maybe, too bundled up to tell if it was a boy or a
girl, but with the most intense jade green eyes I had ever seen.  Then a
voice I knew immediately belonged to a girl said "I've seen you and your
Jeep in town before, so you're ok" as she got in.

   "I've seen you in town before too, I think.  You live a few miles
farther out Route 82 than I do." I said.

   As she shut the door I started driving again.  As we got higher up in
elevation, the freezing rain started to turn into snow.  We chatted a bit,
just making small talk.  Her name was Lisa and she was 13 years old.  She
had been on her way home from staying at a friends house.  A boy friend,
but not "her boyfriend" she said, just someone she liked to stay up late
playing video games and watching movies with.

   As we drove on the snow kept coming down harder.  As we passed the
turnoff for my place, I pointed it out to her, and you could barely see the
track going back up into the hills to my place with all the snow.  Another
couple of miles and the road just ended in a wall of white.  It was snowing
so hard on top of that freezing rain the whole hillside just slid down and
covered the road.

   "It's almost a white out" I said, "We'll have to go to my place and wait
for the storm to end.  You can call your folks from there and tell them
where you are"

   "My father died in the Iraq war" she said, "all my mother does is drink,
and she doesn't care about me."

   "I'm sorry, loosing a loved one, especially a spouse can be very hard on
some people." I said

   "No, she was like that before......he was a good dad though" she said,
and I thought I saw a tear in the corner of her eye.



   We rode in silence back to the turnout to my place.

   Once we turned on the track to my place, it took every bit of skill I
had driving off road to get us there.  There were several places where
Lisa's eyes got as big as golf balls as we were slipping and sliding, and
she looked like she wanted to curl up on the floor.  What normally was an
hour trip took almost three, and off road skills or not, I was not sure we
were going to make it.  But we did.  Never before had pulling up in front
of "Home" looked so good.

   So we grabbed some groceries and I let us in, I turned on the light
switch and.....nothing.  No lights or power anywhere.  So while Lisa
continued to unload the Jeep, I stoked the fireplace back to life and lit
some lanterns and candles so we could see what we were doing.  After we got
unloaded I pulled the Jeep around back to the old barn I parked it in.

   When I came back inside, Lisa was unpacking the sacks and boxes.  "I
don't know where everything goes, so I'm just setting stuff on the counter
tops." she said, "Oh, and the phones out too."

   "We may be stuck here for a while then, I'm not exactly a priority
customer.  Last time a storm knocked everything out, it took about two
weeks to get power and phone back.  Your mother will be frantic." I said

   "No, she doesn't care I told you." she said, "Now what can I do to
help?"

   "I'll put this stuff away.  While I do that, can you get the Franklin
stove going?  It's the main source of heat, even with fireplace going." I
said

   While I was busy putting away several months worth of groceries, I
noticed it was warming up enough to start shedding some of my outerwear. 
By the time I was done, I was down to just my regular clothes.  I turned
around and saw Lisa without being all bundled up for the first time.  Aside
from the astoundingly green eyes I've already mentioned, she had long
blonde hair with just a hint of curl to it, and was starting to develop
from a "straight as a board" child's shape to a curvy woman's shape.  Her
breasts were surprisingly large for her size, and while I could not see her
ass, she was getting a pair of hips that tapered down nicely to her knees.
"If she looks like this at 13 years, by the time she's 16 she will be a
total knockout!" I thought to myself.

   It was pretty late, so I started fixing us a small dinner.  As I
prepared it Lisa wandered around looking at my photo's I had up on the
walls, my furnishings, and most of all, the huge filled bookcase that took
up almost one whole wall.  I smiled to myself.  I was proud of my place, I
called it a cabin, but it was a bit more than that.  It looked a little
rough and run down from the outside, but I spared no expense decorating the
inside.  My ex is a fairly famous interior decorator.  And although we're
no longer married, we've remained friends.  So I had her decorate the
inside, and she did it perfectly for me.  After all, who else would know
what I liked better than her?

   There is one great room, which has the living area, a dining area, and
the kitchen.  There is also my bedroom with the master bath, what was
supposed to be a second bedroom but was turned into my office and work
area, and a guest bath.  Everything was natural wood, and the open beam
ceiling was rebuilt using timber from an old barn.  It was my bit of
Paradise.

   As I was setting the table for dinner, Lisa came up and told me she
loved my place, and especially the photographs, she pointed to one framed
photo and said she remembered seeing it on a magazine cover.  I thanked her
and told her I took them.  As we ate we chatted a bit more.  Mostly about
school, the storm, little things like that.  I had to heat water on the
stove to do the dishes, me washing and Lisa drying.  And when it came time
for bed, she steadfastly refused to take my bed and have me sleep on the
couch.  "Your house, your bed, I'll sleep on the couch" she told me.  So I
gave her some blankets and pillows, told her to add wood to the fire if she
got cold, and told her good night.

   There's a small pot bellied stove in my bedroom for heat that I had lit
earlier, so I added some wood to keep the heat up and went to bed.  I
dreamed of Lisa that night.  I don't remember anything about it except it
was very vivid and I woke up with my cock as hard as a rock and a wet spot
on the sheets.  I was a bit disturbed about that because I NEVER had any
attraction towards young girls, I always went for women my own age.  The
youngest woman I had ever dated was only 2 years younger than me, so WHY
was Lisa in my dreams?  And why a wet dream at my age?

   I cleaned myself up and changed the sheets and when I went out to the
great room, Lisa was still asleep.  She had kicked most of the blanket off
her and was in only her underwear.  I spent a moment looking her over, my
gaze traveling up and down, taking in her child/woman body.  I could feel
my cock getting hard, so I shook my head to clear it, walked over to cover
her up and then started some coffee.  I was on my second cup when she
started moving around.  I figured she'd wake up soon, so I started fixing
some breakfast.  Sure enough, it was not long before she woke up.  She sat
up and gave a big yawn and stretch, letting the blanket fall as she did.  I
quickly turned my gaze to cooking and when I turned around again, she was
standing there in her underwear pulling her clothes on.  My jaw almost hit
the floor, and I almost dropped the pan of eggs at the sight.  She was bent
over pulling her pants on, giving me a straight shot of her largish, firm
breasts hanging down into her bra cups.

   As we ate, I told her I had a small generator, only powerful enough to
allow us to run a few lights inside when it got dark, and that after we
ate, I would take advantage of the light snowfall to get it running and
connected to the house.  Naturally, it refused to start, so it took me
quite a bit longer than I thought to get it running and connected.  Then I
went to the log splitter to make some more firewood, and thankfully it
started up right away, but with splitting and hauling wood to the wood bin,
It was almost dark by the time I finished and went back inside.  While I
was working on the generator, I was listening to the towns small radio
station on a portable radio.  There was news about the storm, a few
accidents, and not much else.  Nothing about a missing girl.  I was
beginning to believe Lisa about her mother.

   When I went inside, Lisa had cleaned up breakfast, and was sitting on
the sofa by the fire reading a book.  I walked over to her and turned on
the light.  Lisa gave a big smile and said "Yippee!".  It's amazing how
such a small thing as a light will make you feel so much better, but I had
to warn her that there was only enough power for maybe 2 lights on at any
time.  We would have to turn off lights before turning on one somewhere
else.

   We did alright that second night.  Lisa slept on the couch, and I in my
bed.  If I had another dream about her I don't remember it at all.  The
next day was good as well.  We played some board games I had, and she read
some.  I was able to do some work because I had extra battery packs for my
laptop.  I listened to the radio again and still nothing about Lisa being
missing.  The only bad news was there was another bigger storm going to hit
that afternoon.  And around one in the afternoon, hit it did.  It was a
complete whiteout.  You could not see anything past arms length, and the
wind was blowing pretty good too.

   The next day was more of the same.  In the 5 years I've lived here, I've
never seen it snow so hard.  There were periods of the day it lightened up
a bit, and the wind lessened, but then it picked up again.  Looking out the
windows I could not see a thing but white.

   Later that evening, Lisa announced she was going out to the Jeep to get
her backpack.  It had another set of clothes, and the ones she was wearing
were too funky to stay in a minute longer.  I told her the Jeep was not
locked, and to be careful in this weather.  She laughed and said it was
only a few yards away, and she'd be right back.  But time went by and she
didn't come back, and she didn't come back, and by the time a half hour
went by I was worried.  So I threw on a jacket, grabbed a flashlight and
went out.  As soon as I opened the door I knew I should have never let her
go.  The wind was howling and it was pitch dark.  I tried yelling her name,
but the wind just made it sound like a croak.  Her tracks only went a few
feet towards the barn and then disappeared, filled in by the snow.  The
flashlight was almost useless, but with it I could almost see what looked
like something that could have been her tracks, and since it seemed to head
towards the barn, I followed.  They seemed to split, one going to the barn,
the other going off to the side.  I followed the track to the side.  The
tracks SEEMED to move around in different directions.  I'm no tracker and I
could not make any sense of what I was seeing, so I turned to go around and
kicked something soft that should not have been there.  Lisa.

   I picked her up and headed back to what I hoped was the cabin.  It was.
I got us inside and I was shivering from the cold.  I could see Lisa from
the one light and her lips were blue and her skin was freezing cold.  I set
her down on the sofa and hurried to throw more wood on the fire and into
the Franklin.  I stripped down to my underwear, pulled Lisa's clothes off
of her, then laid down on the sofa and pulled her on top of me, wrapping us
both up in the blankets.  Her skin was so cold it made me shiver.  I
started rubbing her body trying to get her circulation going.  After a
couple of minutes her teeth started chattering, which I hoped was a good
sign.  Me vigorously rubbing her had the added benefit of warming me up, so
being wrapped up together in the blanket made it all the more warm inside.
Soon she started coming around.  She wrapped herself around me, hugging
tightly, still shivering.  As she finally warmed up enough she lifted her
head and looked at me.  Her Green eyes seeming to glow and expand till they
filled my whole vision.  She laid her head on my chest still hugging me as
her shivers faded away.  And damned if my cock wasn't hard as a rock with
her laying on top of me.  I knew she could feel it between us, pressing
against her, but there was nothing I could do about it.  So finally I got
up and threw some more wood on the fire, and then went to make her some hot
chocolate for her to drink.  So there I was walking around with my cock
poking out my underwear, and her eyes following every move I made.

   By the time I had the hot chocolate made, my cock had softened, so I was
a little less self conscious when I carried the cup over to her.  As she
drank, I pulled my jeans back on.  She told me she had made it to the barn
ok, gotten her backpack and was on her way back when she heard something
slamming against the barn in the wind.  She was afraid something might be
damaged so she went to investigate, found it was a door of a shed and
closed it, then when she tried to come back to the cabin she got
disoriented and finally collapsed from the cold.  I had found her not long
after that.  I told her she was lucky I had found her, that she could have
been buried there till the spring thaw.  After asking her if she felt ok, I
grabbed the rest of my clothes, told her to use as much wood to keep warm
as she wanted, then went to bed.

   I was laying there trying to fall asleep, wondering about my reactions
to this young girl when the bedroom door softly opened and she climbed into
the bed with me.

   "I'm still cold" she said, "please warm me up again"

   "But...but I sleep naked" I objected

   "Oh, well I guess I have to as well" she said as she wriggled out of her
bra and panties.

   She snuggled up against me and took my arms and wrapped them around her
so that we were spooning.  My cock got hard fast, and was pressing up
against her ass, and she gave a little wiggle so that it followed the crack
of her ass to lodge between her legs.  After a few moments, her steady
breathing told me she was asleep.  I laid there savoring the feel of her
naked body against mine, and slowly drifted off to a troubled sleep.

   When I awoke, I was laying on my back, looking into those mesmerizing
green eyes just inches from my face.  "Good morning" she said as she laid
her head on my chest.  I noticed her hair was damp and smelled freshly
washed.  "Good morning" I said as I laid there smelling her fresh scent. 
My cock was getting hard again, making a lump in the blankets.

   "Power's back on, but no phone or cable yet" she said.

   "I think we'll be stuck here for a while longer then" I said.

   She turned her head to look at me.  "I haven't thanked you yet for
saving my life last night"

   All I could see were those green, green eyes that seemed to fill my
whole vision.  The suddenly her lips were on mine, slightly parted,
inviting me in.  I think I gave a little groan as I slid my tongue into her
mouth.  She opened her mouth and tried to pull more of my tongue in.  My
hands were running over her body and we both started breathing a little
faster.  Suddenly she pulled away and laid her head on my chest, twirling
her fingers in my chest hair.  Then just as suddenly her lips were back on
mine.  We kissed long and hard, tongues exploring.  Again I was running my
hands over her body, and she was doing the same to me.  Her hand creeping
lower and lower until her fingers circled my hard cock.  She began stroking
me, her small hand barely able to encircle my cock, as we kissed.  I moaned
and was bucking my hips in time with her strokes.  It had been several
months since I had made love, and I knew I would not last very long.  As if
she was reading my thoughts, she threw back the covers and quickly
positioned herself over my cock, guiding me inside her as she lowered
herself onto me.  She was so wet that I slid easily into her tight little
pussy until the tip of my cock encountered her maidenhead.  She paused for
a moment then let her full weight fall on my cock, pushing me completely
into her.  She shuddered when I was fully inside her, head tilted back,
eyes closed and mouth open in a little O.  I put my hands on her waist and
started pumping my cock in and out of her, slowly at first, then with
increasing speed as I felt the cum building in my balls.  I was watching,
transfixed buy the sight of my huge cock sliding in and out of her small,
almost hairless pussy.  I had never seen something that looked that erotic
before, and it drove me to pump all that much faster and harder.  Her head
was moving from side to side, her hair flying, as she bounced on my cock.
Suddenly she started moaning loudly and collapsed on top of me, her tight
pussy clamping on my cock in her orgasm.  That was enough to send me over
the brink and my cum erupted into her sweet little pussy, spurting and
spurting it's hot stickiness deep inside her.  My orgasm seemed to last
forever, shot after shot filling her up.  When at last it was over, she
wrapped her arms around me and laid there on top of me, gently kissing my
neck and face.  I put my arms around her and held her close as my slowly
softening cock slid out of her pussy.  We lay there spent and content for
several minutes, until she got up, went into the bathroom and returned with
a towel and washcloth.  She cleaned up me first, then herself.

   My cock was getting hard again from watching her move around naked.  She
smiled at this then grabbed my cock and ran her tongue around the head and
then said "Later, right now I'm HUNGRY and you need to fix me breakfast!" I
groaned as I got up to put on my bathrobe, complaining she was being mean
to an old man, and made a great scene about shuffling off to the kitchen.
Truth was I felt great!  Lisa had put some spark back into my life.  She
came out a couple minutes later wearing another of my bathrobes which she
look both absolutely lost and absolutely fabulous in.  She said after
breakfast she wanted to a wash her clothes because she couldn't stand
herself in them anymore.

   I showered and considered asking her to join me, but I didn't want to
push it, so while I was getting clean she threw her clothes in the washer.
After showering I went into my office to do some work.  Again I listened to
the radio and there was no mention of her being missing.  Only thing
noteworthy was there was another series of storms coming and all the roads
in the upper elevations, (that would be us), were impassible with no
estimated time of clearing because of the upcoming storms.

   The rest of the day was pretty much like the others since she came here,
her reading and me working, with the exception of she came into my office
and put her arms around me and nuzzled my neck a couple of times, and she
made some soup and sandwiches for lunch.  My mind was only half on my work,
the other half was making my plans for later that evening.  I knew exactly
what I wanted to do and how I wanted to do it.

   Did I mention I really know how to cook?  One of the stories I had
written was about the explosion of "Celebrity Chefs" and gourmet cooking in
general, and to do research for the story I attended a culinary institute.
So for dinner I pulled out all the stops, I made a Sesame Seed Crusted
Salmon With Sun Dried Cranberry Sauce, along with a Caprese Pasta Salad and
a Mousse Timbale for dessert.  When she saw I was having wine with my
dinner she begged me for some too.  At first I said no, she was too young,
but she kept bugging me about it so I finally gave in but made sure she had
no more than 2 glasses.  After we cleaned up the dishes we cuddled on the
sofa in front of a nice fire with another glass of wine.  I only let her
have 1 this time and I was glad I did, because by now she was getting
pretty tipsy, and I didn't want her to get too drunk for what I still had
planned.

   After some preliminary kissing on the sofa, I picked her up and carried
her into the bedroom.  I laid her down on the bed and proceeded to slowly
undress her, kissing and licking every bit of her body that became
uncovered.  She was softly moaning with each piece of clothing that came
off, and by the time I removed her last piece, (her panties), I could smell
her sweet musk and knew she was wet and ready for me.  I gave her a long
passionate kiss then slowly started moving down her body, kissing and
licking her again.  I stopped at her lovely breasts and alternated between
the two of them, softly licking and sucking her hard nipples before moving
farther down.  She gave a loud gasp as I took her clit gently between my
lips and started sucking and licking it, then I began alternating between
sucking her clit and fucking her soft wet pussy with my tongue.  She was
moaning and rocking her hips, pressing herself harder against my mouth.  I
would bring her just to the brink of cumming, then stop, then do it over
again, teasing her by not letting her cum.  She was starting to get frantic
when finally I pressed my lips around her clit and started flicking my
tongue all around until she started cumming and cumming, over and over in
what must have been a half dozen orgasms.  Finally I stopped to let her
recover and she laid there, her body giving little jerks and twitches in
the after effects of so many large orgasms.

   After she had recovered, she kneeled on the bed and said "Now it's MY
turn, I've been waiting all day for this!" She just about ripped my clothes
off, kissing me the whole time until I was finally naked.  She pushed me
down and started kissing me down my chest and belly until she came to my
hardening cock.  I was still semi soft so she was able to take all of me in
her mouth, swirling her tongue around and licking the sensitive underside.
I was rapidly getting a full erection, my cock slipping out of her mouth
little by little until just the head was all she could fit.



   What she lacked in expertise, she made up in enthusiasm.  She would lick
my cock like a lollypop, then suck as much of it in her mouth as she could
without gagging, then in turn gently take each of my balls in her mouth and
swirl her tongue around my nut sack.  I moved her around so she was
straddling my face so I could eat her sweet pussy again, licking up along
her lips to her clit then fucking her with my tongue.  Finally I warned her
I was going to cum and she took the tip of my cock in her mouth and stroked
me with her hand until I exploded, filling her mouth with my hot cum almost
faster than she could swallow it.  As I was filling her mouth with my hot
cum, she came again, her pussy clamping around my tongue as it spasmed in
her orgasm.

   She cuddled up next to me, breathing heavy, but I was still hard and
wanted more.  I positioned myself between her legs and teased her by
rubbing the head of my cock up and down along her slit.  Finally I pushed
myself into her, burying my cock to the root in her hot, tight pussy.  I
paused to savor the feeling then began pumping in and out.  I would slowly
pull my cock out almost all the way, until just a little of the head of it
was still inside her, then push myself in all the way, fast and hard.  She
gave little gasps and moans with each stroke.  The ache in my balls let me
know I needed to cum soon, so I began to pump in and out, gently at first
then with increasing force.  She was moving her hips up to meet my down
strokes, and we made a slapping sound as out bodies collided.  Faster and
faster we moved, our orgasms coming closer with each stroke.  Finally we
were there!  We came together in thundering climax's.  Her pussy becoming
wetter and slicker with each spurt of my hot cum.

   As I lay on top of her, spent, I could feel her pussy continue to spasm,
gripping then releasing my cock, milking the last of my cum into her.  I
finally rolled off her, breathing hard, enjoying the cool air on my hot
body.  After a moment, she rolled over and kissed me, then wrapped herself
around me and was soon asleep.  I laid there for a moment, troubled over
what I had just done with this little girl, but soon sleep came and for the
first time in a while, I was at peace.

   In the morning I woke up with her already sitting on my hard cock.  When
she saw me open my eyes, she began to ride me, a big grin on her face as
she said good morning.  I groaned as I grabbed her hips and began thrusting
up to meet her movement.  I didn't take long until we were cumming again,
her pussy drinking up as much of my cum as I could give her.  After we were
done, she again went into the bathroom for a towel and washcloth to clean
me up.  As she came back I could see my cum running down the inside of her
thighs.

   This little girl was insatiable!  We made love every day, at least twice
a day, in the morning when we woke up, and in the evening before we went to
sleep.  More often if the power was off.  I'd cum so often that my balls
got bigger to hold all my cum before I shot it out again.  I was cumming
almost in bucketfuls.  My orgasms seemed like they would last for minutes
at a time rather than seconds.  Her birthday was at the end of October, and
I let her have some more wine, and some Brandy.  I know we both over did it
with the alcohol.  I don't remember much about that day, and neither does
she.  But we both DO remember waking up sore the next morning, to a messy
house with pillows and blankets laying around all over the place, so for
the first time we skipped our morning love making!

   If I've given the impression it snowed constantly, it's not true.  There
were lots of bright, clear days were we could go outside.  I have several
pairs of snowshoes, so we would go hiking, or just get outside to play for
a while.  I was teaching her photography, and she had quite a good eye for
it.  The only problems we really had were the cable internet was always
down, and the power was intermittent.  When we had power and the weather
was not too bad, we had satellite TV.  And during all these weeks, I never
heard a peep about a missing girl on the local radio.  I found that to be
very disturbing.

   Also as the weeks went by, I stopped thinking about me being 35 years
older than Lisa.  I certainly did not feel it being with her.  What I did
find myself thinking about was the fact I was falling for her.  And I had
totally no idea how she felt about me.  Was I just some old fogie she was
being forced to spend the winter with?  Did she think she had to give me
sex as "payment" for her room and board?  Did she give me sex because she
was afraid I'd take it anyway with us stuck here?  Then finally in the
middle of November I found out the answer.  And it happened this way.

   I woke up to the sound of Lisa throwing up in the bathroom.  When she
came back into the bedroom she was startled to see I was awake.  I asked
her if she was OK, and she just whooped and dove under the covers.  She
snuggled up against me, wiggling her butt against my cock and said "I'm
fine, now fuck me" Well, I didn't need any more encouragement.  My cock was
already getting hard from her butt wiggling, and it seemed her pussy was
always wet and ready for me, so I entered her from behind, and soon all I
could think about was the soft velvety feel of her hot wet pussy around my
cock.  I was not long before we both came, and I spurted so much into her
it was running out of her pussy from around my cock with each blast.  It
was another nice day out, and later when we were hiking she threw up again.
I still didn't think anything of it, I'd thrown up myself a few times from
the altitude when I first moved there.

   But then the next morning I again woke up to the sound of Lisa throwing
up.  Then the fog lifted and I figured it out.  The end of September, all
of October, and now most of November and we'd been fucking like bunnies
with me filling her pussy with my cum several times a day.  And she didn't
have her period once the whole time.  Duh!  She was PREGNANT!  I closed my
eyes before she came sneaking back into the bedroom and got back in bed
with me.  She carefully snuggled back up against me and then I opened my
eyes and asked her how long she'd been having morning sickness.  "Several
days" she said in a small voice.  "Why didn't you say something?" I asked.
"I was afraid you'd get mad at me" she said.  "Mad?  Mad about what?" I
said.  "Mad about me might being pregnant" she answered.  Well I reminded
her that she didn't just "get" pregnant all on her own, that it took two of
us to accomplish that, so there was nothing for me to be mad at.

   As we laid there I was thinking that I'd really gone and done it now. 
Not only have I been fucking this sweet little 14 year old several times a
day for almost 3 months now, but I'd gone and knocked her up, too!  But
then the thought of my baby growing inside this little girl, forcing her
belly to expand and round made me horny as hell, and soon my cock was hard
as a rock.  We spent the whole morning fucking ourselves silly.  The one
image that sticks in my mind from that morning was walking to get a drink
and seeing her laying there in a orgasmic daze with my cum leaking from her
ass, pussy, and mouth.

   That night after we made love before going to sleep, just as I was
drifting off, I thought I heard her say in a soft voice, "I love you,
Rick". I was too far gone to do more than mumble a reply and give her a
squeeze before I was sound asleep.

   I woke up to her throwing up in the bathroom again.  As I lay there I
pondered what I thought I heard her say.  When she came back to bed, I came
right out and asked her what she said as I was falling asleep.  Her reply
was "Oh, nothing.  Now I want to fell you inside me, filling me with your
hot cum.  Fuck me!" And I did.



   Thankfully, her morning sickness only lasted another week.  But also
during this time she was filling out.  Her breasts had grown so much she
could no longer stuff them into her bra, and so had to go braless all the
time, not that I minded!  Also, she was getting that "Baby padding" around
her hips and ass.  She was worried about getting fat, but to me she was
getting more and more sexy every day.  Thanksgiving day I was preparing our
meal when I heard her give a squeal and call me to come quickly.  Thinking
something was wrong I dropped everything and raced into the bathroom.  I
found her there naked, and hopping around in front of the mirror.  She
pointed to herself and said "LOOK!".  And there, at the bottom of her flat
belly, was a most definite baby bump.  I gave her a deep kiss and she
placed my hand on the bump with hers on top of it.  We stayed there for a
few moments until the smoke detector went off, reminding me that dinner was
still cooking.  I went tearing off into the kitchen to try and rescue
SOMETHING for our Thanksgiving dinner.

   Since the baby bump appeared it seemed like her pregnancy really took
off and her body was changing every day.  I decided to start chronicling
her pregnancy with pictures and on every Saturday I followed her around
snapping away.  By the middle of December she had out grown her clothes. 
Her breasts were too big for her to button her top, and her belly, hips,
and ass would no longer slide into the tight jeans she had.  While I admit
I would not have minded her being naked all the time, it meant she would
have to stay inside all the time.  My clothes would have been WAY too big
for her.  Luckily my Brother and my Nephew had house sat for me while I was
on a trip.  When I came back I had found they left a lot of stuff,
including clothes.  I had raged about the mess and stuff laying around, and
was going to throw everything out, but had cooled down before I did so I
kept them.  I love my Brother and his family, but he and his wife seem to
have trouble telling their kids "no".  So their kids are all on the large
side.  My nephew had left a pair of jeans, a couple of T-shirts and a
jacket, which while not fitting quite right would allow Lisa to go outside
on nice days.  And more importantly, he had left a pair of sweat pants and
a sweat shirt.  These fit Lisa quite sexily and were great for her to
lounge around in inside.

   By the time Christmas came, there was no way you could not tell Lisa was
pregnant.  She was only 3 1/2 months along, but with her size, it looked
like her belly had grown from a little bump to looking like she had
swallowed a soccer ball.  Her breasts were huge for being on such a small
frame.  And she had the most sexy, curvaceous ass.  I could lie there for
hours just rubbing her belly.  She had been able to feel the baby move for
a while now, and although the movement was still too weak for me to feel,
it didn't stop me from trying.

   Christmas night I fixed a special dinner for us.  It had been stormy all
day and we had lost power again in the early afternoon.  After dinner we
were on the sofa with just the fireplace for light.  I was rubbing her
belly.  She enjoyed me doing that just as much as I did.  As I rubbed her
belly, I also went up and massaged her breasts and nipples.  After a few
times, my had came away wet.  She had started making her pre-milk!  I
started sucking her breasts, moving back and forth between them and
swallowed all she could give me.  It was thick and sticky, and very sweet.
We were both pretty hot by now, and she straddled me as I sat on the sofa,
lowering herself on my hard cock.  As usual she was very wet, so I slid
into her easily.  As she rode my cock I was able to continue rubbing her
belly and sucking on her nipples.  It didn't take long for both of us to
cum in a thundering orgasm that left us both breathing hard.

   With her making her pre-milk, I spent more time suckling her.  The more
I suckled, the more pre-milk she made, so by the end of January, her
breasts had grown even larger and were heavy and full.  It got to the point
where I had to empty her breasts at least every 4 hours or they became hard
and tender and very uncomfortable for her.  Her belly was huge, at only 4
months she looked like she was 9 months along.  I was really wondering if
she was carrying more than one baby.  But we were still snowed in, and
there was no way we could get her to a doctor for a check up.

   In February we finally heard why there was never any mention of her
being missing.  There had been a massive avalanche that had buried her
house.  It had gone all winter without being discovered, and by the time
someone had noticed and rescue workers had made it to what was left of the
house there was no trace of Lisa's mother, and of course no Lisa, so it was
assumed they had both been swept away.  When Lisa heard she cried a little
bit, but explained that she just could not get too broken up over the death
of her alcoholic and abusive mother.

   Finally at the end of April we had enough clear days that we were
getting a thaw.  The road out from my place opened up enough we were
finally able to get out to the main road.  Lisa was 7 months along as far
as we could tell, but she looked like she was 10 months along with
triplets. Her belly was huge!  The skin was tight, almost translucent.  You
could see her veins through her skin.  Her belly button was poking out and
her huge heavy breasts sat on top of her belly pointing out towards the
side.  If I didn't regularly empty the pre-milk from her breasts her
nipples would start leaking.  And to me she was the most beautiful woman in
the world.

   The town doctor was an old friend of mine, and it was his description of
the area that convinced me to move there.  He raised his eyebrows a bit
when we walked into his office to get Lisa checked, but didn't say anything
about the obvious connection between me and Lisa's condition.  He did say
she was in good condition, the baby's heartbeat sounded good, and that we
were correct in assuming she was approximately 7 months along.  He gave her
some prenatal vitamins to take, and wanted to see her again in a couple of
weeks.

   We made a couple of stops to stock up on more food and then to buy her
some clothes, and nobody paid any attention to Lisa's condition..  It was
in the maternity section of the clothes store where I noticed there was a
couple more young girls who were pregnant buying clothes, and they seemed
to have an awfully big selection of maternity wear in smaller sizes that I
finally realized in a rural area like this, young girls getting pregnant
must be a common occurrence.

   We went back to my place and continued as we had all winter.  We fucked
at least 3 times a day right up to the day she went into labor.  And at the
end of June she gave birth to a beautiful baby girl who we named Katherine.
I called in every favor owed me by anyone in any position of political
power to get her declared an emancipated teen so she could legally live at
my place, and we got married on her 18th birthday.  She pretty much popped
out a baby a year for the first 6 years we were together, until we decided
our family was big enough.  Needless to say we had to add on to the cabin
to fit everyone.  She also became a serious photographer in her own right
,and ended up selling her family's property to a company that wanted to
build a big ski resort, so between her income and mine we were able to live
a very comfortable life together.

   I always give thanks I stopped and picked her up that stormy day. 
Despite the 35 year difference in our ages, we live a wonderful loving life
together with our kids.  Lisa truly was the best thing that ever happened
to me.

   The End



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