Baztrachian

Laurie's Sugar Baby Date

Laurie Fleming was typical of many Nebraska girls. She had been a cheerleader for the football team, she had dated in high school but nothing serious, and while her grades were good enough for college her family's finances were not.

Like a lot of young people her family made just enough money that Laurie didn't qualify for financial aid and her grades were not quite good enough to qualify for scholarships. The short version of the long story is that after high school Laurie watched as her friends went to college and she started a job as a cashier at a used book store in Lincoln.

Laurie was very likable and while she wasn't a supermodel she had a generous smile and a shapely figure. Older men would often say that she was 'easy on the eye'. She wasn't tall, she wasn't short, she wasn't thin, but she wasn't heavy. She looked good in a swimsuit although she rarely wore one. Her shoulder length auburn hair perfectly framed her round face which was set off by her light green eyes.

She was well suited to the job at the bookstore and her coworkers and customers appreciated her efforts. She had quickly learned the store's quirky stock system and she also memorized the locations of the more popular books.

A couple years into her job her parents ran into hard times. Their electronics store had struggled for many years being unable to compete with the big box stores and online delivery. Try as they might the day arrived when everything fell like a house of cards. Her parents tried their best to find work but being in their fifties it wasn't easy. Her father found a part time job at a big box while her mom did occasional jobs cleaning houses for the elderly.

Laurie was now a major source of income for the family.

Her social life had withered in this time. What with most of her friends going to college and the pressures at home being what they were it was the rare time when Laurie would have a moment to share with anyone.

This particular year the property taxes were assessed at almost the same amount Laurie made in four months. While her parents would be able to put some money towards the bill they were still going to come up short. The pressure on Laurie to make up the rest was crushing.

One day there was a slow time at her job and she had a moment to catch up with her high school friends. Pulling out her phone she clicked into her Sýndesi social media app and started scrolling.

Some of her old friends shared pictures of vacations and happy times at their colleges and universities. Some shared their recruitment letters to Fortune 500 companies.

It left Laurie feeling like a loser. "I can't even pay the bills." she said out loud.

She scrolled down some more and an ad popped up.

"Need FAST MONEY??? Sugar Babies can make up to $1000 a day! Download the 2GoodSB app and try it out!"

The graphic showed a young woman lounging on the deck of a superyacht in some tropical setting. She was smiling and there was a handsome older man sitting behind her enjoying a cocktail. It looked enticing. It wasn't stated yet it was clear what was being sold.

Normally Laurie would have ignored such a thing. But things were different.

The Sugar Baby app offered a menu with prices going up as various expectations were to be met. Laurie figured she'd sort that out later.

A few clicks later she had downloaded the app and signed up for free. Which was a good price. A little while later she had a profile set up and she went live.

And nothing happened.

Actually, nothing happened for a few days and Laurie had all but forgotten the idea when one day the Sugar Baby chime sounded.

Her potential match was an older man who also lived in Lincoln. He wanted to start by meeting for dinner that night at a nearby restaurant and in return he'd pay for dinner and afterwards Laurie would get $250 deposited into her bank account.

$250!! Just for having dinner!

Laurie immediately agreed by clicking the happy face symbol.

After work she went home and got herself put together for the evening. A nice dress, nice shoes, and a decent purse were her outfit.

When she arrived at the restaurant she saw her client already seated at a table.

"Hi, I'm Laurie!" she said to him as she sat down.

"I'm Lewis McCall, nice to meet you Laurie!"

Introductions were made after their dinner was ordered. Laurie shared about herself and then Lewis shared his story.

He did mergers and acquisitions for an investment firm and had moved to Lincoln from Omaha after a bitter divorce. His wife taking custody of his two sons. Now he lived in a five bedroom, three bath home on five acres out in the upper class southwest side of Lincoln. He said he liked the privacy. He was in his forties and well off despite the divorce and child support.

Small talk followed and Laurie shared about her bookstore job and Lewis shared about his career. Laurie admitted being new to the Sugar Baby thing and Lewis smiled at this.

At the end of the evening Lewis said goodnight, clicked his Sugar Baby app, and Laurie had $250 more than she had before.

A week went by and Lewis pinged her via the Sugar Baby app again. It was the same thing as before, dinner and conversation followed by another $250.

That still left Laurie falling short for the property taxes. By a lot.

Still, $250 was better than nothing so Laurie went out for a second date with Lewis.

The date went well and Laurie found herself doing the math. With a net pay of $160 a week from Sugar Baby she'd be overdue on the taxes by just two months.

She and her parents were going to be out on the street if she couldn't make more money!

When Lewis pinged her again the offer was to meet him at his home and spend the evening with him. Afterwards she'd get $300 for her time. She agreed.

Yet again the evening went well. Lewis made a nice dinner and told Laurie that he liked her. Laurie admitted to liking the older man as well given how pleasant and generous he was being with her. He was old enough to be her father but he was also polite and courteous and she liked this about him.

Towards the end of the evening Lewis floated the idea of Laurie coming over to stay for a weekend and Laurie said she'd think about it. It was a line she wasn't sure she wanted to cross just yet or maybe ever.

That week Lancaster County sent the Fleming family a final notice for the property taxes. As Laurie had expected she only had about two months to come up with the money before her family would lose their home.

The next day Laurie was back behind the counter at the bookstore when she heard the Sugar Baby chime.

It was Lewis with his offer to have Laurie spend the upcoming weekend with him.

Laurie cringed at the thought of what this meant as she clicked into the offer to see the details.

Sex was one of the details although the offer stated this in an indirect way for legal reasons. A checkbox after the 'sex' part said 'unclad' and Laurie imagined this meant she'd be naked.

The app let her modify details of the rendezvous and she chose not to. She hit 'accept' to agree to the details and then the app took her to the compensation offer.

Laurie's heart stopped and she almost cried.

She had to read it a few times and then stare at it to believe it.

"$5,000" was the offer! Even after the taxes and deductions she'd be able to pay the taxes!

Now Laurie felt a little sick as she contemplated clicking the happy face symbol.

"After this I'm a whore." she said to herself. Her hand on her belly as she thought about this.

Laurie put the phone down and looked around at the bookstore. Despite the humble surroundings she liked the place and she liked the job and she also liked who she was when she was doing the job. And that was going to change.

The thought of deleting the app and taking her chances on the future crossed her mind. But then she thought of her mother and father. What were they going to do? They'd be homeless after this. Everything they'd worked for would have to be sold off and they might even have to move away. Maybe they'd get divorced.

Laurie knew it was within her power to prevent all of that.

She picked up the phone and clicked the smiley face.

The rest of the week Laurie was consumed with anxiety over her upcoming weekend with Lewis. She wasn't concerned about her virginity, that had been gone for some time now. But she was concerned about what this might do to her going forward.

And her worries always came back to the inevitability of the due date for the taxes.

She left work an hour early on Friday to get home before her parents did. She got an overnight bag together with her necessaries and some clothes to wear. She pinged a rideshare app before leaving a note for her parents that she'd be staying over with a friend and she'd be back by Monday morning.

The drive to Lewis' house was pleasant. The rideshare driver was a retired woman and she was easy to talk to and that set Laurie at ease.

The rideshare dropped her off in Lewis's driveway just after sunset and Laurie gave the older woman five stars and a generous tip.

Laurie was amazed at the beautiful home and the well-manicured grounds. The home was fairly new and Laurie was deeply impressed.

She rang the bell and in a moment Lewis opened the door.

He looked different given that she had never seen him at home before. Gone was his business-casual look and in its place he was barefoot and wearing a fleece tracksuit that appeared to be as warm as it was trendy.

"Laurie! Nice to see you!" he said.

"Hi! So, um..." she expected to be invited in.

"Yeah, before I invite you in I have some ground rules, okay?"

"Sure." she replied.

"Alright, once you enter my home you live by my rules. There are no safe words here and no turning back. You won't leave here until Monday morning. If you think you might say 'no' to me for any reason then turn around and leave now. Otherwise, feel free to come in and see the place."

"Wow." said Laurie, taking in her 'moment of truth'.

"What's it gonna be?" he asked.

"I'm in." she said.

"Good, come on in." he stepped back and let her into the house, taking her coat.

"If you'd be so kind, please take off your shoes and leave them at the door. I don't like shoes in my house."

Laurie obliged.

After she took off her shoes the first thing that hit her was the heat. Not that it was hot, not at all. It was the mere fact that the heat was on that got her attention. Even though it was the middle of November the heat wasn't on in the Fleming home. Laurie was accustomed to feeling cold and now the warmth was luxurious to her.

And in Lewis' house it was warm. It was comfortable.

He escorted her to his bedroom on the second floor and invited her to put her things down and settle in. He also pointed out a gray flannel sleep shirt and asked her to put it on and then join him downstairs. And then he left the room, leaving the door opened.

Laurie did what she was told to do. Her modest little bag was unpacked and she put a few toiletries in the bathroom.

Returning to the bedroom she looked at the gray flannel sleep shirt and picked it up. It had heft to it and Laurie appreciated the quality of the garment. It smelled new.

The open door was a problem for her and she closed it before returning to the sleep shirt.

She undid her top and put it down on the bed. Then her pants were undone and she shimmied out of them.

She stood there for a moment wondering if she should take off her bra. After a moment's consideration she did. She placed the bra on top of her other clothes and took a look in a nearby mirror.

"What am I doing?" she asked as she looked at her half naked body. Her tits hung loosely and she imagined Lewis touching them soon enough.

"Crap." she said out loud before putting on the sleep shirt and buttoning it up the front.

"Here goes nothing." she uttered, opening the door and walking barefoot down the carpeted stairs.

She found Lewis in a den with a hot mug of hot chocolate waiting for her.

"You look beautiful!" he said.

"Thank you." was Laurie's quiet reply.

He handed the mug to her.

Laurie sipped it and her eyebrows rose, "This is nice!"

"Thank you! It's my own recipe. I make it with a real chocolate bar and homemade marshmallows."

Lewis invited Laurie to sit down and when she did he turned on some pleasant Christmas music.

"I know it's still early for Christmas but I enjoy the music."

As with their previous dates the two of them shared small talk but this time they got comfortable. Lewis handed Laurie a cozy throw blanket and she used it to cover her bare feet and legs.

An hour went by like this when an awkward silence occurred.

Lewis and Laurie exchanged a look.

"I guess it's time to go upstairs." he said.

Laurie took a big breath and let it out before saying, "Okay."

Lewis took the throw blanket from Laurie, folded it, and tossed it on his chair.

Then he offered her his hand and she took it.

Like his house his hand was warm and Laurie noticed. She also noticed that this was the first time they had touched each other.

Laurie noted that Lewis' grip was firm. He wasn't just leading her up the stairs, he was taking her up the stairs. There was a certainty in how he was moving and despite her minimal experience with men she could tell.

When they got to his bedroom he let go of her hand and closed the door.

"On or off?" he asked.

"Huh?" Laurie was confused by the question.

"Would you like the lights on or off?"

"Off, I think." she replied.

The room was suddenly much darker. There was a dim nightlight in the bathroom that provided a scant amount of lighting to the room. As Laurie's eyes adjusted she could see Lewis pulling back the blankets on his bed before he stripped off his tracksuit.

She stood where she was when he approached her.

"Oh." she said as his hands went to the buttons on her sleep shirt.

"Look at me." he said and when she did he leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

Laurie did her best to return his kiss despite not feeling very romantic at that moment. In fact, she was on the verge of a panic attack when Lewis reached the last button on her sleep shirt.

Instinctively she tried to keep the garment closed to protect her modesty.

"Let me." he ordered.

She hesitated.

"Do it." he commanded.

She let go and Lewis pulled the flannel garment over her bare shoulders.

Laurie felt it softly gather at her feet.

His hands went to her tits and she heard him sigh with satisfaction. A moment later it was her turn to make a noise when his lips latched on to one of her nipples and started sucking on it. His tongue making busy circles and bringing the tender bit of flesh to swollen attention.

Lewis knelt down, pulling her panties down as he did. Laurie stepped free of them.

Standing up he took her hand and put it on his cock. Laurie had touched a cock before but this one was much longer and much thicker. It was her first mature cock.

In her head she did a quick count and knew she was about to have sex for the fifth time. The thought gave her a thrill of forbidden arousal.

Things were moving faster as Lewis guided her back onto the bed.

He got her onto her back and at the same time moved on to her, somehow getting his legs between hers as he did.

"Slow down." she whispered.

He didn't listen.

Instead his lips latched on to her other tit, repeating the attention he had given to the first one.

Laurie lightly pushed back at him when his teeth teasingly chewed on her nipple, causing a ticklish sensation.

Lewis moved up on her and she knew what he wanted next.

For some random reason Laurie thought of Lewis' two sons. She thought of Lewis fucking the former Mrs. McCall and how the two boys had been the product of their union.

And now Lewis's cock was between Laurie's legs.

"Lewis, stop for a minute so I can get a condom!" she hoarsely whispered.

Lewis stopped moving. "What?"

"I have some condoms in my bag, let me go get one, okay?"

Lewis kissed her cheek. "You mean you're not on the pill or anything?"

"No, I'm not."

He gave a little laugh combined with a sigh. "You know you agreed to this, right?"

It was Laurie's turn to say, "What?"

"Yeah, when I said I wanted to be 'unclad' with you that's what it meant. What did you think it meant?"

He gently rutted against her and she squirmed in reply.

"I just thought we'd be naked is all."

He moved again, ever so slightly. "We are naked. We are completely naked."

Lewis kissed her on the lips and resumed moving on her body.

"Lewis, you have to stop, I can't get pregnant! Oh, my God, I'm trying to get out of a mess and that would just create another one!"

"What did I tell you at my front door? No saying 'no'. Didn't I?"

His experienced cock was starting to find Laurie's opening.

"I know," she protested as his cock poked into her just a little, "but I meant for that to include me being protected!"

Now he stopped what he was doing.

"If I stop now the deal's off. You can go home and I'll keep my money."

"Lewis...please, just put on a condom...please!" she begged, with her hands softly caressing his sides, trying to convince him of her plight.

"Then the deal's off." he said, starting to lift himself off of her.

"NO!! WAIT!! I'LL DO IT!" she cried, knowing that she had to take the chance.

"Good." he replied.

Laurie sniffled back her tears while Lewis moved back to her body.

He kissed her forehead when his cock prodded at her moistening pussy.

"Oh, God!" Laurie whispered when she felt his cock breach her defenses.

In a few strokes his cock was fully sheathed in Laurie's wet, welcoming pussy.

What little fight there was went out of her when she felt his groin mash against her own.

"There, that's better." he said.

Laurie lay there with her hands limply holding his side as the older man fucked her.

She felt his cock plowing into her depths and just barely snugging up to her womb. It was vaguely uncomfortable but moreover it was a reminder of the fact that she was dangerously close to a life changing moment.

Laurie didn't even think of him as 'Lewis' at this point. He was just a man who was having sex with her and intent on finishing what he had started.

Laurie cursed herself when her arousal started to rise. The last thing she wanted to do in this moment was to cooperate with the creature who was fucking her.

She turned her head to one side only to have Lewis's lips latch on to the bare skin of her neck. She felt him sucking and nibbling on the tender skin while his fucking kept up.

"Come for me." he whispered in her ear.

"No...no...stop..." she feebly murmured.

"Come for me, Laurie. Be my whore."

That did it for her. Laurie felt an electric tingle start in her toes and then it seemed to radiate from all over her body.

She was barely aware of her own voice keening and moaning with a building sexual ecstasy.

In the haze of her pleasure she still took notice of Lewis beginning his own descent into carnal pleasure.

Laurie cried out with pleasure and frustration when her orgasm broke and at the very same time she felt Lewis jabbing his cock deep into her belly.

Lewis moaned and groaned while Laurie felt his cock jump and dance inside of her.

Her lingering pleasure helped her accept the fact of her very first insemination.

A while later Laurie was still awake while Lewis had gone to sleep. She was struggling with the conflicting mess of feelings that mostly circled around a deep regret.

Lewis' semen leaked from her body and she didn't care. He had soiled her so it was only fitting that she would at least soil his sheets.

She felt like a whore. She felt like his whore.

She thought of her parents who'd be in their home for at least another year now. That much was good. Then she imagined their disappointment if they ever found out how Laurie had paid the taxes.

In the midst of her tumult and woe Laurie finally fell into an exhausted and fitful sleep.

In the morning she woke up to the first few minutes of a Saturday sunrise before she heard Lewis stir.

"Good morning!" he said with a happy, chipper voice. "How're you doing?"

"I'm fine." she replied in that typical feminine manner that said she was anything but fine.

"That's good to hear." he said as he moved onto her body.

"Lewis, can't this wait?" she protested.

"No. It can't."

A few minutes later Laurie was just barely beginning to feel something when Lewis moaned and she could feel his cock pulsing his seed into her.

In the shower Lewis' hands and fingers were all over her body. His fingers went up her pussy and then she cringed when he lightly explored her other orifice, too.

Her tits were mauled and manhandled.

He had her wash his balls and his cock for him. In the bright morning light of the shower she got to see the entire veiny length of his cock and she imagined it inside of her pussy, belching foul seed into her body.

Somehow she liked this and that revolted her.

When they left the shower Lewis had her just wear the sleep shirt again. He wore a t-shirt and the track suit pants.

After lunch they were sitting together on the couch when Lewis started to get amorous. Laurie was about to get up and dutifully go to the bedroom when Lewis got behind her. He guided her to the back of the couch and bent her over before fucking her. Laurie did her best to hold on while Lewis filled up her pussy with his seed.

That night when they went to bed Laurie silently lay on her side with Lewis behind her, fucking her and mauling her belly and her tits at the same time.

Laurie woke up during the night with Lewis pulling her onto her back before he gave her a slow and leisurely fucking. Her resulting orgasm was best described as pleasant and she was in a tranquil afterglow when Lewis spewed his seed into her.

Sunday was more of the same.

When she left on Monday morning Lewis gave her a kiss and she politely kissed him back.

Laurie had the rideshare take her to the tax assessor's office where her hard earned wages were handed over to settle the tax bill.

Her parents were happy to be keeping their home, of course, but Laurie's moody personality caused them a bit of consternation. They also noticed that she didn't care to discuss exactly how she'd obtained the property tax money.

Life went on for Laurie and over the next few weeks she settled back into her routine at the bookstore. It didn't hurt that her period had arrived, bringing with it the end to much of her worries.

At home a dilemma arose the following month when the washing machine went on the fritz and needed to be replaced.

Now that she had Lewis's text information she sent him a text informing him of the situation.

"This weekend. $1,000" was his reply.

"Unclad?" she asked.

"Of course." he responded.

That Friday night a very naked Lewis had a very naked Laurie straddle him on the couch.

Laurie slowly eased herself down onto his hard cock, feeling every inch of it enter her body until it was all inside of her.

"This is nice." she said, rocking back and forth on Lewis' cock.

"It is." he replied, making her wince as his cock bottomed out in her.

"Ooooh, a little more gentle, please!" she said.

"You know why I did that?" he asked her.

"Why?" she said as her hips wantonly undulated on his cock.

"Because I want a daughter."

A True Story

In 1975 my parents were having marital problems and in the course of it all it was decided that I would go live with my maternal grandmother on Cape Cod.

I arrived in July of 1975 and I had a blast enjoying the balance of the summer. Swimming, hanging out at Raycroft Beach, enjoying Friday night concerts at the bandstand in Chatham, and more.

Then Labor Day came along and the south side of Dennisport closed up for the season. Easily 95% of the homes were unoccupied at this time of year. All of the businesses closed up and in some places they literally pulled up the wooden sidewalks and put them away.

Upside was at least I got to go to school and I'd catch the bus with the half dozen or so kids who lived in our neighborhood south of Lower County Road.

Over the course of time I got to be friends with a young lady I will call Dawn. Dawn was my same age with me just three days older than she was. Tall, with blue eyes and natural platinum blonde hair. She looked like a princess to me and I was flattered that she wanted to be my friend.

While the fall weather held out we'd hang out with a few other kids and play tennis at one of the shuttered motels along the water. There was no one around to tell us not to.

Then the winter hit. The other kids didn't come around because it was too cold.

Myself and Dawn would go on walks around the neighborhood and explore.

One day we found a nice house like the one pictured above. Over Dawn's objections I went around the back of the house to see if the basement door was opened and it was! In moments I was at the front door and I invited Dawn into the house.

The place had the heat on just enough to prevent a freeze. Best of all it had a TV and a comfy living room where we could hang out.

This became our hideout and for two subsequent winters we did the same thing. We always took care to keep the place clean out of respect for the owners and also because we didn't want to get caught.

In 1977 Dawn and I were older. We were best friends at this point but something was changing in our dynamic.

Dawn, of course, was more mature than I was despite being my same age. She was less playful than before and more serious. But she was still every bit my best friend.

I want to say it was during Thanksgiving break that we were at the house and she got cold and wanted to cuddle in the bed in the big bedroom. It seemed a good idea and we shucked a few clothes and got into the bed to warm up, keeping a respectful distance from each other.

This became a thing for us and over the following weeks we started bumping into each other in the bed, playing footsie, and eventually in January of 1978 we kissed.

Our kissing was very chaste. We were new to this kind of thing and our forays into this new world were patient and often tentative.

Then in February of 1978 came a dreadful storm and blizzard. 100mph winds were reported and in Dennisport there was over two feet of snow. The blizzard lasted three days and afterwards nothing was moving in the area.

Dawn came over to my grandmother's house the day after the storm ended and we went off for a walk to our hideout.

We did our usual thing watching the news from Boston and then Dawn asked me to come cuddle with her. When we got to the bedroom she surprised me by taking off a lot more than before. I followed suit and joined her in the bed.

What followed was for me mind blowing.

After that and on into April we were going straight to that bed every time we got together. We were two young people enjoying something special.

With the good weather in May our hideout was off limits and so our nascent romance went on summer hiatus.

It was sometime in June when I hadn't seen Dawn for a few days and I went over to her house to see where she was. The place was dark and no one was there. I checked on her every day for a week and then one day the "For Sale" sign was posted.

I never saw Dawn again.

So why has this come up?

Back in 2012 I took one of those DNA tests to discover my ancestry. See, there was a ton of bullshit in my family lore and legends and I wanted to know the truth. I found the truth and that's another story.

Forward to April 2026 and I get a match for a 47 year old man named David.

It says he's my son.

In May 2026 (a couple weekends ago) a somewhat younger version of myself shows up at my front door to introduce himself, his wife, and his two kids...my grandchildren.

He told me all about Dawn. His mother.

She's still alive and is living in Wellesley. Her husband passed away a few years ago.

It had been a very big mistake to let him in.

He had caught her at a vulnerable moment. She'd been lounging around drinking one gin and tonic after another when she heard the knock at the door.

Margo opened the door and Tom swept into her apartment pulling her into his arms and kissing her.

Despite her drunken protests he pushed her back into her bedroom.

Her comments to him were ignored.

"Tom, this is a bad idea!"

"We can't!"

"What if...?"

He pushed her back onto the bed and silenced her commentary when his generous cock suddenly slid into her pussy. He fucked her like his life depended on it. Soon enough she abandoned herself to her sexual desires and fucked him just as hard as he was fucking her.

Margo moaned when her pleasures rose and then crashed out with a blistering orgasm. Waves of ecstasy wiped away any lingering concerns she might have had about Tom's bare cock plunging in and out of her pussy.

She was just coming down from her sexual high when she heard Tom grunting to announce her insemination.

She could feel it! Tap-tap-tap! And then he thrust into her again. Tap-tap-tap! Each tap she felt inside of her body was a stream of his potent cum spraying right into her fertile womb.

They lay together for a while and Margo expected him to leave when he started to move.

Instead he got himself back onto her and she embraced him when he started fucking her a second time.

When they were done he rolled her onto her side and got behind her. She didn't argue when he moved her leg and got his cock back inside of her pussy.

An hour later she slept through it when he came in her yet again.

In the morning she had a headache but that didn't stop Tom.

Madelyn reluctantly agreed to her mother's request.

When Madelyn graduated high school she was planning on attending UCLA in the fall. She liked the idea of a progressive college where she'd be able to put some distance between herself and her family's often conservative strictures. But she also liked that it wasn't too far away from her family's home in Thousand Oaks. Like many young people she wanted some independence but not too much of it.

Madelyn's parents had grown up in a remote part of Northern California. Now many people think of California as densely populated but the truth is that much of the state is still far removed from urban and suburban life.

Her parents had moved to the Los Angeles area to pursue their particular dreams and to raise a family of their own. They'd left behind their roots for the bright lights and attractions of city life.

Years later only her father's childhood friend Uriah remained in the rural community her parents had once called home. Unlike the other people who had left the small cluster of homes as one and then another industry collapsed and closed. Uriah at one point remained alone to make a go of it.

As a young man in his early 20's Uriah started making bourbon whiskey. He made small batches and he cared for his barrels of whiskey with the love and devotion of an attentive parent.

As fate would have it a particularly famous actor had decided to kayak down the small river that ran in front of Uriah's home. The actor stopped at Uriah's place and asked to camp out but Uriah invited him to stay in the small one-room guest house on the property. Naturally, a cask of whiskey was opened that evening and the actor imbibed and was deeply impressed. The actor subsequently mentioned Uriah's whiskey at an awards show and Uriah was instantly famous.

In due time Uriah ended up with a kind of cult status among the bourbon drinking elites. The few score cases of whiskey he'd sell every year started to be sold at auctions and for phenomenal prices.

It wasn't too long before Uriah attracted the attention of a woman his age and they married. They had children and the same year that Madelyn started high school Uriah's beloved wife started to fall ill. Coincidentally, the charming wife and mother succumbed to cancer the same day that Madelyn graduated from high school.

Madelyn's family embarked on the journey to Uriah's home a few days later. They'd made the journey before but this time it would be for Annie's funeral.

The trip from Thousand Oaks took an entire day. Madelyn was fascinated as the arid scenery along Interstate Five gave way to the redwood forests of the Pacific coast mountains. It took a full hour to reach Uriah's house from what passed for a main road.

The following day there was a simple funeral service for Annie. Words were spoken. Children mourned the loss of their mother. At the end of it all Uriah stoically took a shovel and helped the gathered men to bury Annie.

All of the families save for Madelyn's said their goodbyes after that and departed. Madelyn's family stayed a few more days to help catch up neglected chores around the house and to make sure Uriah was in good stead with his three daughters.

The night before Madelyn's family was to depart her mother pulled her aside.

"Uriah's got a lot of work to do with his whiskey these next few months and he needs help with the house and the children. You wouldn't mind staying here until it's time for you to go to school, would you? That man can't do it all by himself."

Madelyn looked at her mother and knew this wasn't just a request. It was an expectation. Uriah needed help and her family wanted Madelyn to provide that help.

Madelyn thought of her plans for the summer seeing friends and going to the beach and she knew those plans would have to wait.

Reluctantly she agreed to her mother's request.

The following day Madelyn said goodbye to her parents and her younger siblings and watched as their SUV slowly drove away up the rough road.

Turning to her new responsibilities Madelyn went to work. First she got to know the three girls. The oldest, Joslyn, was thirteen and very earthy. The middle girl, Amber, was eleven and very quiet. The youngest, Bonnie, was five and was sweet as a bowl full of cherries.

Madelyn got dinner going that first night she was in charge. The two older girls helped. While she was cooking the dinner Bonnie came up to her and held on to her leg.

"Are you going to be our new mommy?" asked Bonnie.

Madelyn smiled, "No, sweetheart, I'm just here for the summer and after that I have to go to college."

"Oh." said Bonnie while continuing to cling to Madelyn's leg.

That night at dinner Uriah had Madelyn sit in Annie's place at the other end of the table from him simply saying, "You're the woman of the house now so you may as well sit there."

After dinner Joslyn helped Madelyn get things cleaned up.

Being summer it was hot and somewhat humid in the middle of the redwood forest so when Madelyn got ready to relax with the family for the evening she took her cues from Joslyn and put on a t-shirt and shorts electing to leave her bra on until she went to bed.

It may have been the middle of a very remote forest but Uriah had a satellite receiver and the family had plenty of entertainment to view on their television. They watched some news and then Uriah chose a family movie for the rest of the evening.

Madelyn couldn't help but notice that Uriah wasn't always watching the movie. She tried to tell herself that he was just interested in getting to know her better.

Not long after she went to bed she heard her bedroom door open and felt someone getting on the bed with her. It was Bonnie. No words were spoken as Madelyn put an arm around the little girl and comforted her.

Over the following two weeks Madelyn settled into a daily pattern. She'd get up and make breakfast for the family, help the girls with their schooling and chores, make lunch when Uriah would take a break from his work, clean up after lunch, do some chores, and then make dinner. The family would then gather for the evening and talk or watch a movie.

During this time Madelyn became at ease in the house and became more comfortable with Uriah. The man was always grateful for her help with the children and she didn't mind that he had become just as affectionate with her as he was with his daughters.

Joslyn noticed and simply commented to Madelyn, "Daddy likes you."

In the mornings she started to like that he'd always pat her on the back before he'd sit down for breakfast. One morning he even patted her on the back and gave her a very brief back rub that also felt nice.

That this happened on the same morning she forgot to put on a bra when she got up was a coincidence that Madelyn didn't think about.

Uriah on the other hand had noticed that Madelyn wasn't wearing a bra. Every morning he'd pat her back and feel the clasp of the bra underneath Madelyn's t-shirt. And then that morning it wasn't there and he had to rub her back to make sure it wasn't just wishful thinking. It didn't hurt that she murmured her approval of his touch.

He made pleasant small talk with Madelyn and the girls as Madelyn busied herself serving the breakfast. He was pleased when she'd move a certain way and the t-shirt would pull tight to reveal the perfect curves of her breasts or the perfectly shaped nipples at their peaks.

Visions of Madelyn's breasts would occupy Uriah's mind for the rest of the day.

That night after dinner when the family sat together Uriah chose to sit next to Madelyn. He wasn't so obvious to stare at her during their movie but with her feet propped up on an Ottoman he was treated to an uninterrupted view of her long, trim legs.

There was a tender moment during the movie and all four of the females in the room sighed. Uriah took the opportunity to take Madelyn's hand in his and he didn't let go.

When the movie ended he kissed each of his daughters good night and then came to Madelyn who by this time he would usually hug.

Madelyn was surprised when Uriah took her by the shoulders and gave her a brief kiss on the lips and before saying, "Good night."

The kiss was Madelyn's first kiss. She went to be with this on her mind wondering if she was supposed to react to this new intimacy or was she supposed to object? It was all very confusing to her.

The following morning after breakfast Uriah thanked Madelyn for her efforts and after his daughters left the kitchen he took her by the shoulders and kissed her. The kiss was longer and softer, Madelyn felt his intensity, and she also felt his hands cupping her soft breasts through her t-shirt before he turned and walked away.

Madelyn went about her day after that knowing that it was time for her to go home. Whatever doubts she'd had about Uriah's romantic interests in her had been resolved. It was time to call her parents to come get her before things got out of hand.

The day turned out to be a blessed break from the summer heat as cool air and fog silently crept in from the Pacific Ocean. Madelyn put on a sweatshirt and she had the girls put on sweaters and sweatshirts of their own.

After lunch that day Uriah spoke to Joslyn, "Why don't you take your sisters for a walk down to the fishing hole and play there for an hour or so? I think I need to talk to Madelyn about a few things."

A few minutes later the three girls were happily heading for what passed as a playground.

"Well then," said Uriah to Madelyn after the girls were out of sight, "I imagine we need to talk."

Madelyn took in a breath, "Yes, I suppose we do."

"I'm kind of sweet on you if you haven't noticed."

Madelyn thought of the feel of his hands on her breasts, "I noticed."

"Then tell me what you're thinking."

She averted her gaze at the man and stared at her coffee cup. "I'm thinking I should call my parents and have them come get me."

"Yeah, I was afraid of that." he lazily ran a hand over his stubbled face. "I guess I was kind of hoping you'd like it here and want to stay. Lord knows the girls love you and I have to admit that I do, too."

"I'm sorry, Uriah, I love the girls too and I care about you but not like that."

He looked at her in silence and she went on, "I have plans of my own. I want to go to college and start a life and maybe someday I'll have children but your life is not my life. There's so much involved here. And what would I tell my parents if they found out we were together?"

He nodded affirmatively. "Your mom and dad told me they expected you'd say something like that."

Madelyn was about to respond and, incredulous, she caught herself, "What did you say?"

"I asked your parents about this even before Annie died. Annie thought it was a good idea to have you here to take care of the girls and me."

Still not processing what she'd just heard Madelyn said, "My parents knew about this?"

"Yeah. Neither one of them was keen on you going to that college and filling your head with God-only-knows-what. At the least they agreed that having you here for the summer might make you want something more traditional than what they have."

"Uriah, you're a good man and I'm sure I'd be happy here but this isn't what I want from my life. I'm really thinking I need to call my parents and go home."

Uriah could see she was upset but not distressed and he didn't want her to become distressed.

He held up a hand, "Madelyn, you can't blame a man for trying, can you? If you still want to call your parents tomorrow then we'll do that."

The relief on her face was palpable. "Thank you. I'm so sorry you had all these plans."

Uriah soon excused himself and went back to work while Madelyn went back to her usual routine.

She thought about her parents and while she was upset with them she understood their point of view. They meant well.

When the girls came home Uriah stopped them outside to talk and pointed at the one room guest house. The girls understood what he was saying to them.

That evening after dinner Uriah suggested to Madelyn that she might be more comfortable sleeping out in the guest house. Madelyn politely declined but then accepted. Joslyn betrayed a knowing smile and shook her head. Madelyn silently wondered what was so amusing.

At the end of the evening's entertainment Uriah kissed his girls goodnight.

"I'll see you out to the guest house and make sure you're cozy." said Uriah as he gestured for Madelyn to make her way out the door of the main house.

Madelyn led the way and she and Uriah exchanged pleasantries before he returned to the main house.

She went to the bathroom and performed her evening rituals before retiring to the bed. It was a queen sized bed and it was quite luxurious by her standards. Normally she wore her t-shirt at night but having accidentally left it in the main house she decided to forgo wearing anything but her panties. Shutting the light off, it wasn't long before she was fast asleep.

She sort of woke up to feeling cool air on her skin and then went back to sleep again when the warm blankets were pulled up over her body. She was vaguely aware of a weight getting onto the bed with her.

Not long after that she awakened again and realized that a big arm was wrapped around her. A warm hand was gently massaging her exposed breasts and fingering her sensitive nipples.

"Uriah?" she asked, starting to fully awaken.

"Hi Madelyn. I didn't want to leave you all alone out here. Thought you'd like some company."

Suddenly she was very aware of her state of dress. "Uriah! I'm half naked! Get out of here!"

"I noticed." he replied. "I was wondering about that."

As he said this his hand went to her waist and started pulling her panties down.

"No!" said Madelyn, fighting with him to keep her panties on.

She tried to get up out of the bed and was struggling with him. His one hand was on her panties and the other around her waist when he suddenly let go of her.

Madelyn went flying into the nearby wall while her flimsy panties tore off and remained in Uriah's hand. The wind got knocked out of her.

Dazed, she accepted his help getting up and getting back in the bed.

"Here you go, you're fine now." he said as he got back into the bed with her.

He kissed her on her lips as one of his legs got between her own.

"Uriah...no..." she was still dazed and trying to catch her breath as the big man moved himself between her legs.

Now that he had her in his control he relaxed. He kissed her again even though she didn't kiss him back.

"The girls love you and I love you too." he said.

His body moved on hers a bit and Madelyn felt something new.

"You know what Bonnie said to me today?" he asked as Madelyn wondered at what was moving against her pussy.

"No...what did she say?"

"Bonnie asked me if you and I would be giving her a little brother. She said she'd love to have a little brother for her next birthday."

Madelyn felt her pussy lips moisten with an unwanted arousal. She was torn as she didn't want what was happening and her body prepared her for it anyway.

"Uriah...please...no..." she whispered. His talk of a baby had the air of certainty to it. It would end her dreams of college and parties and a career in the city. They were all possible dreams in that moment and Madelyn knew that the cock trying to get into her pussy was going to put those dreams to an end.

"Oh, God..." she whispered as his cock parted the moist lips of her pussy. It felt good and she couldn't argue that. It felt better than she'd ever expected it to feel. She wanted him to stop and she strained to push him away. She also strained to feel more of him.

Uriah knew he was close. He'd been rutting himself into the girl for a few minutes now and his cock had stirred up her moisture for him.

She struggled with him and he liked that she wasn't going to give herself to him easily. He'd have to take what he wanted.

Madelyn froze with terror as Uriah's cock found her tiny passage.

"Please...." she whined as she felt the bloated head of a man's cock pressing into her pussy for the first time.

Uriah felt it too. Madelyn's warm pussy was kissing at the head of his cock and begging it to enter her, to fuck her, and to fill her.

He felt her bare breasts against his chest and knew they'd eventually swell. Her belly would grow as his child grew inside of her. And he knew she'd stay with him after this. She might have been a city girl but her values and traditions were all country. She'd be his girl after this.

"Oh no, Uriah...no..." she whispered as his cock slipped into her.

Uriah was only into her a little way. It felt so good. She still struggled with him and was trying to stop him from fully claiming her body.

Madelyn was desperate to dislodge him from her pussy before it went too far! There was a chance to stop this! It wasn't too late!

These were her thoughts when Uriah started thrusting and getting himself deeper into her with every thrust.

"Ooooh!" she uttered as his cock found the end of her pussy and then she drew a breath as he stretched her insides, forcing the rest of his cock all the way into her.

"He's fucking me." she meant to say to herself.

"Yes, I am." replied Uriah.

Madelyn's tears started to flow as she felt Uriah's cock rob her of her virginity.

She felt her pussy lips wetly smack as they embraced the obscenity between his legs and she felt guilty tremors of rising pleasure. For several years she'd wondered at the mysteries of men and women and now the mysteries were being revealed. Despite being ashamed of herself she couldn't help but enjoy feeling her first sex.

Uriah noticed when his cock plowed into her depths Madelyn's struggles ended. She was now surrendered to him and his cock would forever be her first cock.

He squeezed one of her tits and felt her pussy clamp down on his member in response.

Madelyn couldn't help but respond to Uriah's thrustings with movements of her own.

She now cried with a mix of emotion and sensation.

Uriah loved feeling the young woman submit to him. Her body was now his.

Madelyn felt Uriah quicken his pace.

His groin pounded at hers and her insides felt beaten and stretched. What pleasure she had been feeling was now replaced with soreness and fear as he fucked her and took his pleasure.

Madelyn felt relieved when Uriah moaned and stopped fucking her so hard. He stayed embedded in her and would give her a thrust of his cock every few moments. He moved quicky and then moaned again.

She lay there silently while he caught his breath. When he finally disengaged himself from her body she lay there in a near state of shock as she contemplated what had just happened.

Uriah spoke, "That was wonderful!"

His voice had an air of relief to it.

Rolling from his back he faced her on the bed. "How are you doing?" he asked as he placed a hand on her bare tit.

Madelyn thought about his hand on her tit and how just fifteen minutes before she would have been mortified by such a thing. Now she was all but indifferent to it. After all, the man had just fucked her. Holding her tit was no big deal.

"I'm fine." she said.

Uriah knew this wasn't true but he accepted it and rested.

Madelyn ventured a hand to her pussy and felt it. Fluid was leaking from it and she figured it was from her own body. Then she caught a bleach-like scent, like she'd smell in a pool, and not her normal musky scent.

Lifting her hand to her nose she sniffed and the smell was stronger. It had to have come from Uriah.

Her high school sex education classes came back to her as she realized that Uriah wasn't taking a break from sex but that he had finished. He'd inseminated her!

Madelyn felt a chill as she realized that he could have made her pregnant.

The two of them rested in silence for a while and then Madelyn felt Uriah moving. She imagined that he was going to get up and go back to his own bed.

She was momentarily confused when the big man manuvered himself on top of her again.

"Uriah, what are you do...unnngh!" she said as he mounted her. His cock readily slid back into her body and the big man was fucking her again.

He was slower this time and the extra moisture and lubrication in her pussy made his passage that much easier. When he moaned and stopped fucking her she understood that he had seeded her for the second time.

Come the morning the sun was barely rising when Uriah woke up. He could see the faint outline of Madelyn sleeping next to him. The memory of fucking her and taking her rushed in and pleased him. His cock firmed up when he realized she was still naked and available to him.

Madelyn wasn't fully awake when Uriah started fucking her for the third time. But she was just moments later.

The newness and the emotional impact of her first sex was behind her. Add to this her relaxed state coming out of a deep sleep and she was perfectly compliant. She let the man fuck her and she allowed herself to fuck him back. What harm would it do?

Uriah was pleased when he eventually felt Madelyn tremble with her sexual release. It was yet another thing that would seal her to him.

He tried to hold off a little while but feeling her cum caused his own release and he filled her again.

Afterwards Uriah had expected Madelyn to voice her objections and to be angry but instead she went off to the guest house bathroom and cleaned up.

A few minutes later the two of them were in the kitchen carrying on with Uriah's daughters as if it were any other day.

Later on after Uriah went to do some bottling Madelyn sat down with Joslyn and they each enjoyed a cup of coffee. They made small talk for a bit and then there was a brief silence.

Joslyn broke the silence, "Did Daddy fuck you last night?"

Madelyn was shocked! "Joslyn, such language!"

Joslyn rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. That's what it's called. I'm thirteen and I'm not stupid."

Madelyn let it go but picked up on something else, "What do you know about last night?"

"Yesterday Daddy asked us to make sure the guest house was ready for you and then he went out there and didn't come back."

Madelyn sighed.

"That's what happened, isn't it? So are you going to stay here now?"

Madelyn looked at her, "I don't know. I'm just trying to figure this out and then decide what to do next."

Jocelyn sipped her coffee, "I hope he gets you pregnant and you have to stay. I like you."

Madelyn looked at the very worldy girl and knew that she was right. If Uriah got Madelyn pregnant she'd have to stay with them. There just wasn't any other choice. Going back to the city and having it taken care of would be the end of her relationship with her parents. And no parents meant no college.

Thinking it through Madelyn realized that Uriah had her fairly well cornered.

That night when the family went to bed Uriah took Madelyn by the hand and led her to his bedroom. Not much later they were naked and Uriah was fucking Madelyn and making her moan.

The next morning Joslyn smiled at Madelyn and let her know the house had very thin walls.

After lunch was done and cleaned up Uriah took Madelyn upstairs and fucked her again.

A week of sexual activity went by and then Madelyn had to take a break for a few days. Even Uriah had to step back and let nature follow its monthly cycle.

The first morning that Madelyn was past her period Uriah was right on top of her again.

The man loved her tits and he loved fucking her. In response Madelyn resigned herself to wearing just a simple dress around the house and she made herself available to him whenever he wanted.

It was then no surprise in late August when her period didn't show up.