It was a quiet, peaceful morning on a lazy summer Saturday. I was sitting on my front porch smoking a cigarette, drinking coffee, and thinking about cutting my grass. I loved the peace and quiet of living on a small fishing lake in the woods, away from town. No traffic, no cops, minimal noise, and no full time neighbors. There were two fishing camps and a trailer here on this road and they were all vacant. The owners of the camps would show up once or twice a month to go fishing.

Since I'm here alone, I rarely wear clothes in between winters. Today was no exception. Even if someone drove out here, I can hear them long before they get here. Besides, my house is surrounded by trees and shrubs. You would have to be in my driveway before you can see my porch.

The calm of the morning was disturbed by the sound of an approaching car. I sat and watched an SUV come down the hill about a quarter mile away. Then it disappeared behind the trees. I heard it drive by and stop at the trailer the other side of me. I heard voices that soon disappeared. After about twenty minutes, the SUV drove back out. I went back to my usual routine of doing nothing.

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The next morning, I was back out with my coffee, but I was dressed this time. I had to go to the grocery store and hardware store this morning. As I was finishing up my coffee, I heard another car coming. It was the SUV again. They pulled up to the trailer and went in.

I got my stuff together and headed for my SUV. When I got to the end of my driveway, I looked and saw a woman and girl coming out of the trailer and head for the SUV. I waved to them, they waved back, and I drove off.

I went to the hardware store first to get some weed-eater line and some cleaner for my patio furniture. When I went to pay for it, I got behind a lady who was looking for interior paint. I heard her tell the clerk that she had just bought the trailer at the end of the road. I looked out the front window and saw her SUV. I guess I had new neighbors.

I paid for my stuff and left to go get some food. After I stocked up on the essentials of tea, chips, steaks, and mac'n'cheese, I went home. The SUV was back but I saw no one. Must be inside painting.

After lunch, I decided to get the weed-eater ready to use. I went out to the work bench on the side of my house to take it apart so I could rethread the line. It's never as easy as it should be. I was wearing wide leg shorts in case I saw the neighbors outside. When I bend over, my balls hang out the bottom of them. I was bent over trying to get the eyelet back in place so I could finish putting it back together. I heard a noise and looked up. My neighbor's daughter was standing in the grass by their back deck watching me.

She was wearing shorts and a t-shirt with splatters of paint all over it. She had a hose running to wash the brush she was holding, but she was too busy starring at me to remember to wash it. I waved to her and she smiled and waved back. I remembered my balls hanging out, but decided she liked the show since she was starring. I made no move to fix my shorts any. When I looked again, she had finished up with her brush and was headed back inside. I finished up the weed-eater and put things up. Then I went to the porch and sat, drinking tea.

They drove off late that afternoon.

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The next day, I had nothing in particular planned to do, so I did my normal thing and sat on the porch with my coffee in the nude. As I sat and relaxed, I did a mental run down of things I needed to do... sometime. I loved my semi-retirement.

I decided to go ahead and cut the grass before it got hot. I got dressed and started on the east side nearest the lake and worked my way around. The east and north sides go to the lake and the west borders the trailer. The south runs along the access road to the house. I keep it cut low because the snakes prefer tall grass and I prefer them not to be in my yard.

I was cutting along the fence on the west side when I heard the sound of approaching cars. Looking up, I saw an SUV followed by a U-Haul truck coming towards the trailer. They pulled up by the front of the trailer which faces away from my house. Looks like my new neighbors were moving in.

A short time later, I saw the daughter come out the back door onto the deck of the trailer and walk out towards their dock. She saw me, smiled, and waved. I waved back. As she got closer, I saw she was wearing a t-shirt, shorts, and no shoes. I stopped the mower and said to her,

"Be careful walking out here without shoes. We do get the occasional copperhead and cotton mouth snakes out here."

"Thanks for the warning. I'll keep an eye out for them."

She kept on walking to the dock, but much more carefully. I went back to mowing. As I got to the front side, I could see two guys unloading furniture and boxes and hauling the stuff inside. I finished in the front and put the mower up. I went inside and got a glass of iced tea then went to sit on the porch and cool off before I got cleaned up.

A little while later I heard a voice call out,

"Beka, come on. It's time to go get the rest of the stuff."

"Ok, mom. I'm coming."

A few minutes later, the SUV and truck drove off.

I went in, took a shower, put on clean shorts and a t-shirt and went back out on the porch to enjoy the scenery and drink some tea. I must have dozed off because I woke to the neighbors returning with the U-Haul. An hour or so later, the truck left. After a few minutes, I saw Beka coming around the bushes and up my driveway. She walked up to the porch, this time with shoes on, and smiled.

"Hi, I'm Beka, Beka Johnston."

"Hi, I'm Trent Jeffers. Nice to meet you. What can I do for you?"

"I just came by to say hello and meet you in person and say thanks for the warning about the snakes."

"I wouldn't have wanted you to get scared or bit. That's no fun."

Beka was not quite 5' tall, maybe 70 pounds with beautiful long brown hair. I guessed she was twelve. She had small mounds for breasts and the beginnings of hips. She had small nipples that were poking against her t-shirt. A very pretty girl indeed. Especially when you throw in her big, brown doe eyes.

"Would you like to sit down?"

"I can't stay. Have to go help mom sort boxes and start unpacking them."

"Yeah, one of the drawbacks to moving."

I noticed that she kept glancing down at my crotch. I realized my shorts were wide open at the leg because my feet were up on the edge of the footstool. I knew she could see my balls, if nothing else. I made no move to move.

"You live here by yourself?

"Yes, I'm divorced."

"Well, I guess I better get back before mom gets mad."

"Don't want that to happen. And you are welcome to come over anytime. If you all need anything, don't hesitate to ask. I'll be glad to help."

"Thanks. I'll tell mom. She's not much good when things break."

"Ok Beka, see you later."

"Ok, bye Mister Trent."

She set off back to their trailer.

After the sun started setting and it had cooled off a bit, I took the weed eater to clean up along the fence. I had just gotten through with it when Beka came out the back door and walked up to where I was. As we walked to my porch,

"Hi, Mister Trent. We're going to get some pizza as soon as mom gets ready. She doesn't feel like cooking tonight."

"Sounds like fun."

"I love pizza!"

"Show me a teenager who doesn't."

She beamed a big smile at that. She sat down on the footstool as I put the weed eater up, then I sat in my chair. She had spread her legs apart, enough for me to see the bottom of her butt cheek and the edge of her panties. They were pulled tight against her skin. I looked and she saw me looking. I had spread mine when I sat down and she looked as I sat. I didn't know if she could see anything or not.

"Is it just you and your mom?"

"Yeah. I don't ever get to see my dad anymore."

"I'm sorry. I take it that you were very close to him."

She got a sad look on her face at that.

"Mom kicked dad out because she caught us doing stuff. She said he was molesting me. I wanted to tell her that I wanted dad doing what he was but he wouldn't let me. Made me promise never to tell mom that. I really miss him."

She looked back at my crotch again. Between her looking and what she had told me, I was getting aroused. She saw the tent starting to grow in my shorts.

"I guess he was trying to protect you and keep you out of trouble. The laws really suck about those kinda things. They don't care if it was consensual or not. According to the court, you aren't able to know if you want it or not. It doesn't give any thought to the possibility that you are mature enough to decide on your own."

"That's what he said before he left."

"How old are you, Beka?"

"Twelve, almost thirteen."

"Really!? I know adults who aren't as mature as you."

"Please don't ever say anything about this to my mom. She'd probably never let me see you again either."

"I won't. It will be forever our secret."

Her mom came out and called for her. She got up and smiled.

"Hope I can see more of you, Mister Trent. You're easy to talk to."

"Hope I can see more of you, too. You're already special to me. And you can stop with the 'Mister' business when it's just us. Enjoy the pizza."

She gave me big smile, then jogged off to her home. I went inside and jerked off for the first time in weeks.

***************

The next day, around lunch time, I heard a knock at the front door. I was drying off from a shower, so I answered the door wearing just a towel. It was Beka, still in yesterday's clothes. She smiled as she checked me out.

"Hi, Trent. Mom wants to know if you could come look at the stove. It won't come on."

"Let me get dressed and I'll grab some tools and be right over."

"Thanks. See you in a bit."

She turned and headed back home. I finished drying off, then slipped on just my loose legged sweat shorts and a t-shirt. I grabbed my shoes and my tool kit and headed over. I knocked on the door and heard Beka running to answer it. She opened the door, took my hand, and pulled me in.

"Hi, mister Trent. Mom, mister Trent is here."

"In the kitchen, Beka."

We walked through the den to the kitchen. I noticed she was now wearing a loose v-neck shirt and a skirt.

"Mom, this is mister Trent. Mister Trent, this is my mom."

"Hello Trent, very nice to meet you. I'm Jacquelyn. I hope this didn't inconvenience you. Beka's hungry."

"Nice to meet you, too, and it's no inconvenience at all. I don't mind to help my neighbor out. What seems to be the problem?"

"I turn it on, but nothing happens. It worked fine before we moved."

"I'll take a look and see what I can find."

"Thanks, I really appreciate it. I'll leave you to it. I need to get the laundry started."

She walked out and down the hall. I heard a door squeak open, then close. I reached behind the stove and unplugged it, then pulled it out, away from the wall. Beka stood back and watched. I squatted down on one knee and started unscrewing the back cover. Kneeling like that made my balls partially visible, being almost down to the bottom hem of my shorts.

I got the cover off then looked at Beka out the corner of my eye. She was looking at my balls. I moved a little to give her a better view. Then I looked at the back of the stove and immediately saw the problem. One of the three plug wires had become disconnected.

"Here's the problem. Disconnected wire."

She leaned in to see where I was pointing. When she did, her shirt fell away from her and gave me an open view all the way to her navel. She had beautiful budding tits, about 28A sized, with hard little nipples like small pencil erasers. I looked up and saw Beka looking at me. She just smiled and made no move to change her position.

I reattached the wire and screwed it down tight. Then I put the cover back on and screwed it in place.

"Let's plug it in and see if it works now."

She stood up and I got up and plugged it in. Then I had Beka turn it on. After a few seconds, she said that it worked fine now. I pushed the stove back in place and gathered my tools up. Beka went to tell her mom that I had fixed it. They came into the kitchen.

"Thank you. I do appreciate it. Do I owe you anything for it?"

"No, not a thing. Glad to help. If you need anything else, just let me know. I'm pretty handy around the house."

"Well, would you like to stay for lunch? Beka's been going crazy wanting her grilled cheese sandwiches. She almost lives on them."

"Yes, I'll take you up on that. I love grilled cheese also. My favorite, next to peanut butter and jelly."

"Great. Beka wants to cook them. I'm going to unpack while the clothes are washing."

Beka beamed at that, then set out to fix the table and start the sandwiches. I watched her move around the kitchen. She had a very sexy, almost flirtatious, walk. I wasn't sure, but it looked like she wasn't wearing panties. She was definitely getting me aroused. I looked around the kitchen and den trying to focus on other things. I didn't want to have to deal with a hard-on while her mom was here. Good thing as she came back into the kitchen.

"Are y'all getting unpacked and settled in ok?"

"Not as fast as I'd like, but we're getting there."

"The moving process is an ordeal. I hated the unpacking and trying to figure out what to do with things."

"That's a pain, especially since we can't put things up until the satellite and internet installers are done. They are supposed to be here this afternoon."

"Getting that done will help in getting things back to normal for you."

"Yes, it will. Plus I can get back to work and get caught up on things. I work from home using the internet most of the time. I can only do so much by texting on my phone."

"Lunch is ready, let's eat. You sit here, mister Trent.", motioning to the seat across from her mom.

We sat while Beka served us, one sandwich for her mom and two for us. Then she pulled her chair out and sat, almost on the edge of it rather than pull it up to the table. Since her mom was busy texting, Beka turned more facing me as she ate. When she leaned forward to eat, her shirt fell open letting me see her tit again.

"Mister Trent, how long have you lived out here?"

"Three years."

She smiled when she saw me looking.

"Do you like it... out here I mean?"

"I love it. It's perfect for me."

I smiled and winked.

"I like it here, too."

I was getting aroused again, so I quietly adjusted only to realize everything was starting poke out the bottom of my shorts. I hoped I didn't have to get up any time soon. At least Jacquelyn was still focused on her phone.

"Beka, this is a great grilled cheese sandwich. Thank you."

"It's the one food that I'm good at cooking."

She leaned forward even more! Quite the exhibitionist! I was loving the show. Then she knocked her napkin on the floor.

"You dropped your napkin."

She leaned down to get it but couldn't reach it. I took a chance and spread my legs open. Beka dropped her head under the table to reach the napkin. She stayed there longer than necessary to reach it so I figured she was looking too. She sat back up, smiled, and winked at me. I winked back.

We finished eating and Beka got up to clear the dishes. Jacquelyn apologized for being on her phone so much, but it was work so she had to handle it.

"Think nothing of it. I know how that goes."

"Well, I'm going to work on unpacking and laundry. Thank you again."

"You are very welcome. Call me anytime if you need anything. I'm headed back home so y'all can do what you need to."

"You are welcome here any time, Trent."

"Thanks. I'll see y'all later then."

Beka came in from the kitchen as I stood up and Jacquelyn headed back to her room.

"Thanks for everything, Beka. I enjoyed every bit of it."

"You're welcome. I enjoyed it, too"

I picked up my tool kit and headed for the door. Beka was right behind me.

"Beka, I hope I can see you more. You're very beautiful."

She blushed.

"I want to see you more, too. I was hoping you would drop your napkin so I could show you."

"Show me what?"

"This."

She pulled the bottom of her skirt up to her waist revealing the most beautiful hairless pussy I'd ever seen.

"Damn, Beka!! You're going to get me in so much trouble."

I put my arms around her and gave her a hug. She hugged me back and I kissed the top of her head, then reluctantly let her go. I left just as her mom called for Beka to come help.

My mind stayed on Beka. I didn't know what to make of her. I figured the best thing was to let her take the lead and go only as far as she wanted to. I knew she was smart enough to be careful. My mind screamed 'Run the other way...FAST.' But my heart said 'Care for her.' I was hooked.

I put my mind on other things. What I needed to do was put a gate in the fence so they could come and go easily without having to go around. All I had to do was take the wires off one section and put a gate in its place. So I made a simple 2x4 frame and fastened chicken wire to it. I put two heavy duty hinges on it. I attached the other end of the hinges to a 4x4 post.

I hauled it to the fence opposite their back door and deck, cut the wires, and attached the 4x4 to the existing fence post. Then I attached a piece of rope to the other end of the gate and looped it over that post.

When I finished, I noticed Jacquelyn toting boxes to her enclosed deck. I went back to the house and wrote my phone number on a sticky note and went over to her deck door and knocked.

"Come in, Trent."

I went in and gave her the note.

"Here's my phone number in case you need to call me."

"Thank you. I appreciate it."

"Call me any time."

"I will, then you'll have my number, too."

There was a knock on the door. It was the satellite installer.

"Beka, come here, please."

"Yes, mom? Oh, hi mister Trent."

"This is Trent's phone number. Put it on the fridge please."

"Ok, mom."

"I'll get out your hair so you can get things done, Jacquelyn. See you later."

I left her to the tv guy. I went and sat on my porch and drank some tea wondering when I'd see Beka again.

After an hour or so, the satellite guy left. Soon after that, the internet guy showed up. I figured they would be busy for a while, so I went in to see about dinner. While I was cooking, I heard the internet guy drive off.

After dinner, I sat smoking on the porch, drinking tea. It was nice and quiet outside. I thought about Beka again. The more I thought, the harder I got and wished she could come over. I have never been so taken with a girl before. About thirty minutes later the phone rang. It was Beka.

"Hello."

"Hi Trent, this is Beka."

"Hi, sweetheart, whatcha need?"

"My computer won't work. Can you fix it?"

"I can try. I'll be over in a few minutes if its ok with your mom."

"It is. She said I could call. This is her phone."

"Ok, I'll see you in a few."

"Thanks, Trent. Bye."

I grabbed my tools and headed over to Beka's. She opened the door before I knock, wearing her nightgown and no robe. She took my hand and pulled me in.

"In my bedroom. My computer and stuff won't turn on."

"Let's take a look."

We went into her bedroom and she pointed to the desk set unit. I walked over, pulled the chair out, got down on my hands and knees and crawled under it. Everything was plugged into a surge protector in one outlet. I unplugged the printer and wi-fi and plugged them into a different outlet.

"The printer and wi-fi came on, but nothing else."

"I think you blew a fuse. Where is the breaker box?"

"In the laundry room."

I turned around to crawl out and saw Beka sitting in the chair. She had her feet in the chair, legs spread, but her gown covered everything.

"Show me."

She swiveled in the chair, got up, and led me down the hall. I loved watching her walk.

In the laundry room, I opened the box and found the one that blew. I reset it, closed the box, and we went back to her room. The computer didn't come on still, so I crawled back under the desk and reset the fuse on the surge protector. That did the trick. Everything came on. But I saw another problem.

"It still won't work yet."

"Why?"

"The phone line to the modem is broke."

"Can it be fixed?"

"No, but I can replace it. I have some spares. I gotta disconnect this one."

I had to turn over and lay on my back in order to reach the jack on the computer. I had to pull my knees up to push myself further under the desk to reach the modem plug in. I reached up and got it disconnected, then looked at Beka as I was about to wiggle my way back out from under the desk. She was looking right down my pants leg. I glanced down and saw that my pants leg was wide open. I held the line pieces out to Beka.

"Here, take these."

She slid out of the chair down to the floor on her knees. That caused her gown to slide up revealing most of her panties. They had pulled tight which nicely outlined her pubes. Then she got on her knees and put her hand on the floor and took the cord pieces with her other hand. That caused her strap to slide down her arm which uncovered her little tit. She sat back on her feet, tit fully exposed.

"Absolutely beautiful!"

She looked down and giggled then smiled at me.

"Oops."

I slid out and got up.

"I'll go get one, be right back. Ok?"

"Ok."

I quickly walked home. I had to dig through three boxes before I found one. I trotted back to Beka's. She opened the door before I got to the porch. She had a mischievous grin on her face. Made me wonder what she was up to.

Back in her room, I went to her desk and started to get under it again. I noticed a teddy bear by her monitor on top of the modem. I picked it up and handed it to her. She hugged it and sat down in the chair.

I crawled under and laid down with my knees up and plugged the cord into the jack. I looked at her. She was sitting at the edge of the chair looking down my open pants leg again. I moved a little to the side. She looked up and saw me looking at her. The teddy bear was in her lap. She put her arms around it and pulled it to her chest in a tight hug. Her nightgown pulled up, too. I could see that she no longer was wearing panties. I just starred at her beautiful young pussy. She saw me looking and spread her legs apart. My dick was getting hard and pushing up my pants leg. She saw it and giggled. I crawled out and got up. She saw the tent in my pants and giggled again.

"See what you did?"

"Uh huh, just like daddy was."

I reached down to get the bear and put it back. As my fingers went around it, the back of my fingers rubbed across her tit. She took a sharp breath. I could feel a hard nipple. I slid my hand back and forth a couple of times. Then I slid it inside her gown and rubbed her tit and pinched her nipple. She closed her eyes and put her feet up in the chair and spread her legs. I put my other hand on her thigh and started to rub. Then we heard her mom's door open. Beka sat up straight and fixed her gown. I turned around and started fiddling with the computer cables while I tried to lose my hard-on.

"Well Trent, were you able to fix her computer?"

"Yes. She had overloaded a fuse plus the phone cable to the modem was broken somehow. I changed her plug-ins to two outlets and replaced the cable for her. I had spare ones."

"Is there anything you can't fix? I'm impressed and grateful to you."

"I've just had a lot of experience with a lot of different things. And I am happy to help out."

"I'm happy that you are. I really appreciate it."

"I think Beka is ready for a test run now."

My hard-on had deflated, finally. I stepped back so Beka could wheel up to her desk and boot up her computer. It came on fine and she was ready to surf.

"Looks like my work here is done."

I gathered up my tools and got ready to leave. Jacquelyn thanked me again, then went back to her room. I whispered to Beka,

"That was close."

"Yeah, but it was fun, too."

I looked at Beka. Her face was flushed with excitement. She really did enjoy the taking of chances, the risk of getting caught.

"Ok, Beka. You're all set. I'll see you later."

"Thank you, for everything!"

She winked and grinned.

"You're welcome, goodnight."

"Goodnight, mister Trent."

She walked me to the door, then pulled me to her and kissed me on the cheek. I lifted her face to me and kissed her on the lips. She kissed me back and I hugged her and squeezed her ass as I let go.

"See you later."

"Yes, you certainly will."

She put her hand on my crotch and rubbed my dick, then whispered,

"Come around to my window."

"Ok."

I closed the door and walked around to the other side of the trailer to her window. By the time I got there, she had the window up. It was just low enough for me to put my chin on the sill. I looked in and she put her finger to her lips for me to whisper.

She looked back towards her bedroom door, then pulled her nightgown up over her head and off. She stood there totally naked, absolutely beautiful!

"Damn!"

She giggled and posed for me. I just looked and got hard all over again.

"It's your turn now."

I stepped back where she could see me and pulled off my shorts and t-shirt there in her yard, framed by her bedroom light. Her eyes got big and she leaned up to the window screen.

"I didn't mean 'now' now! I meant the next time I see you. You're braver than I am."

"You're beautiful!"

"Oops, here comes mom!"

She slipped her robe on and shut the window in one quick move. I took off for the house like a shot, clothes in my hand.

When I got in, I jacked off like I never had before and came long and hard. Beka was the most amazing girl I had ever met. I knew I had to have her and she was more than willing. I had no idea how we would have time to be together.

*************

The next morning, I woke up early, horny as ever. I could think of nothing but Beka. She really had me hooked. I could understand her dad's actions now. I wondered just what had transpired between them.

Around mid-morning, I was sitting on my sofa naked, stroking my dick, my mind stuck on last night. I was rock hard, but I didn't want to cum yet. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't hear the car pull up in my driveway. Next thing I knew, there was a knock on my door and Beka came walking in. She saw me with my dick in hand.

"What are you doing?"

"Thinking about you."

She blushed a little as she starred at my dick.

"I've been thinking about you, too. Mom's in the car. We're going to the grocery store. Do you need anything?"

"You mean, besides you? I could use another jug of tea."

She giggled at that and her eyes sparkled beautifully.

"We'll get you some. I'll bring it over when we get back...and I need you, too."

With that, she turned and left. They drove off and I finished what I was doing. I showered next, but instead of drying off, I went outside to the porch to dry in the fresh air. I used to do that before they moved in. I stayed there until I heard a car coming down the road. I went in and got dressed in case Jacquelyn came over, too.

I went on the porch and sat down. Looking at the trailer, I saw the rear end of the SUV. They were back. As I sat there waiting on my tea, I racked my brain trying to figure out how Beka and I could be alone for a while. It occurred to me that, if her mom saw us together just talking, she might loosen her grip on Beka. I decided to move my glass top patio table over to the other side of the house. I would still be able to see the lake, but the table would be near the gate and easily visible from the trailer. The umbrella was large enough to easily provide plenty of shade. I brought two of the four chairs and sat them opposite each other. Beka and I could sit and talk and be seen, but not heard.

I went back to the porch and sat and thought about Beka, again. About then, their SUV came up my drive. Beka got out and walked up.

"We're going back to another store. They didn't have much of what mom was wanting to get. We have to go to another town so mom can go in a bigger Wal-Mart where they have everything. We'll get your tea there."

"Oh, ok. I guess I should have told you that the Wal-Mart here doesn't have much."

"Just wanted to let you know in case you thought we forgot."

"I appreciate that. See you later."

Beka got back in and they waved and drove off. I went back inside to do my least favorite thing... clean house. When I did all the cleaning I was going to, I got a glass of tea and went out to the umbrella table. A little while later, they drove up.

Eventually, Beka came out the back door with tea in hand. She came in through the gate and up to the table. She put the tea on the table.

"I'm really glad you're my neighbor, Trent. You are so cool. I really like you."

"I'm just as happy y'all moved here. You are so pretty and I love being around you and seeing you. You think your mom would be ok with you sitting out here with me some? She could see you anytime she wanted from your deck."

"She might. She likes you."

"We could invite her, too, just to be nice. That way, she might let you even if she doesn't come too."

"I will ask her. She's usually too busy with her work, especially now because she has to get caught up with stuff she couldn't do while we moved and stuff."

"Why don't you go ask, and I'll get another chair just in case."

"Ok."

She headed back home and I took the tea inside and came back with both other chairs. I sat down to wait for her. She wasn't long in coming.

"She said thank you for the invite, but she's knee deep in work. Said I could as long as she can see me when she looks."

"Well, pull up a chair and sit down. You want something to drink?"

"If you have a coke, thanks."

"Be right back."

I went in and got her one and came back. She had taken her flip-flops off and had her feet up in the chair. I sat and immediately saw that she had given me a view up her shorts. I did the same for her, except she was wearing panties and I was commando.

"Can I ask you something personal?"

"I guess."

"Would you mind telling me what happened between you and your dad that got him kicked out? If you don't want to talk about it, it's ok."

"With you, I don't mind. About a year ago, my boobs started being real sensitive. It made me feel real good when I would rub them. I'd get a really good feeling between my legs to. I would rub my boobs all the time that I could. I never did want to wear a bra and I almost never wore panties. I used to lay on the floor watching tv. I'd be on my stomach so I could rub my boobs while I watched. When I was in my nightgown, I didn't know that daddy could see between my legs when he was in his chair behind me. Daddy told me he used to watch me alot.

One night I was watching a scary movie and I got scared. I got up and crawled into daddy's lap. I laid beside him and put my head on his chest. He put his arm around me and his hand was on my butt. He rubbed it a little and my gown came up where he could see me. I noticed a lump in his pants and touched it. It was real hard. I asked daddy what that was. He told me it was his dick and that it was hard because of me, because I was so pretty laying on the floor like that. I asked if it hurt. He said no, that it was normal when he saw a pretty girl. I started rubbing it and he told me how good that felt. I asked to see it and he unzipped his pants and took it out for me. It looked a lot like yours does.

I put my fingers around it and rubbed it some more. Daddy got a funny look on his face and told me not to stop. All of a sudden, white stuff came shooting out all over his shirt. Then it got all soft. Daddy kissed me and thanked me for making him feel so good. Then he told me that mom could never know cause he'd get in a lot of trouble.

He asked why I was laying on the floor squeezing my legs together so much. I told him about my boobs and how they made me feel. Daddy put his hand in my gown and started rubbing them. It felt even better than when I did it. Pretty soon, I felt like I had to pee but it felt so good I couldn't explain it. Daddy said I had my first orgasm. We both had to get up and get cleaned up before mom got home.

The next time mom wasn't home, daddy came up behind me and put his hands up my shirt and started rubbing and squeezing both my boobs at one time. It felt so good I almost died. After just a few minutes, I had stuff running down my leg. I could feel daddy's dick on my back. I turned around and pulled his dick out and started rubbing it. He shot the white stuff all over the floor. We had to clean it up fast because mom drove up.

Mom was home at night after that for a while. About a month ago, she went to the store for some groceries. I went to find daddy. He was in his room without any clothes on rubbing his dick like I did. I asked if I could watch him. He told me to get on the bed. I kneeled beside him to watch. He stopped rubbing and started to feel my boobs. I took my gown off for him. Then he started rubbing between my legs. That was even better than my boobs. I got really wet down there. He asked me to sit on his lap and rub his dick with my pussy. I got up and sat myself on his dick. He grabbed my hips and started moving me back and forth on his dick. That felt sooo good. Then he sat up and started to kiss my boobs and suck on them. I had an orgasm while I was still rubbing on his dick. Then he shot his white stuff just as mom walked in.

She was so mad and daddy looked so scared. Before I could tell her not to be mad at daddy, that I had started it and wanted to do it, he made me be quiet. I got dressed and sent to my room. They went downstairs and she yelled at him for a while. Then he came into my room to say that he had to leave, mom had kicked him out rather than have him arrested. He told me how much he loved me and to say nothing to mom. He said when I was eighteen, I could come live with him. I haven't seen or heard from him since. I will find him then."

I sat there listening to her story. I felt so sorry for her and her dad.

"I am so sorry that y'all got caught. Sounds to me like two people who love and care for each other deeply. That shouldn't be against the law."

"I knew you would understand. That's why I could tell you."

"I can also understand why you dad loved you so much. You are such a special and beautiful young lady."

"Thank you. You are so much like my dad."

"Well, that's a compliment for sure."

"I like this glass top table. It lets me see that you like what you see like daddy did"

"I definitely do. I just wish we were somewhere private so I might could see more."

"What more? You've seen all of me."

"And a beautiful sight it was before we were interrupted."

"We will. I want it as much as you do, you know."

As she was saying this, she reached down and pulled her shorts down to her knees. I saw her beautiful, nearly hairless, slit and swollen clit trying to peek out. My dick instantly twitched. It was already sticking out my pants leg. She giggled when it happened.

"You definitely like what you see."

"You're pretty happy, too, I see."

She reached under her t-shirt and started rubbing her tit and squeezing her legs together. I watched in awe as her juices almost immediately started flowing. She closed her eyes and quietly had an orgasm. I pulled a rag out of my back pocket and gave it to her.

"Here, you might need this. Thank you for showing me that. I'll be glad when it's my turn to do it for you."

"I really can't wait. You don't know how many times I've done that since I met you. More times than with my daddy."

"Wow. I'm doubly honored. Oops, your mom is coming out."

She deftly pulled her pants back up without hardly moving a muscle. She must have had lots of practice.

"Beka, time to come start dinner."

"Ok, mom."

"Thank you, Beka."

"For what?"

"For being more than my friend. I really care about you, and I want to do what ever I can to make you happy and keep you that way."

"Really? That means more to me than I can tell you...cause I think I'm in love with you."

She turned bright red after saying that, then got up and ran home. She didn't hear me say that I was in the same boat as she was.

I got up and walked to the house, went in the bathroom, and had a marathon jack off session. The first of three before I finally went to sleep.

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The next day went by slowly and quietly. I didn't get to see Beka at all. They had driven off early and didn't get home till after dark. I just spent the day moping and missing Beka.

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The next morning, I actually slept late. It was mid-morning before I was out on the porch drinking my first cup of coffee. I was still digesting Beka's revelations, especially the being in love part. I really felt sorry for Beka and her dad. It seemed that they needed to be together. But, at the same time, I really wanted her badly. I couldn't sort out how I really felt about her emotionally. I even wondered if her dad would share her if she was so inclined.

I got a second cup of coffee and sat down. I was kicking around an idea, but I needed to talk to Beka first. The phone ringing interrupted my thoughts. I recognized the number.

"Hello."

"Hi, Trent, this is Jacquelyn. I hope I'm not disturbing you."

"No, not at all. I'm just sitting here on the porch drinking coffee."

"So, you're not busy right now?"

"No, I was just thinking about what, if anything, I might do today."

"Well, if you're available after lunch, I could use your help."

"I'd be happy to help. What do you need?"

"I'm wanting to clear out my shed so I can park my car in it."

"No problem. Give me a call when you are ready and I'll come over."

"Oh, thank you. I'll let you know when."

"Ok. See you then. Bye."

"Bye."

Well, at least I might see Beka some. I finished my coffee, then went to find some clothes to wear. I wound up having to do a load of laundry so I would have clean shorts. When they were done, I pulled a pair out of the dryer and put them on. It was past lunch time, so Jacquelyn should be calling any time now.

I went and got a glass of tea and sat back on the porch to wait. I wished I could see Beka's window from here. I could from my umbrella table, but I didn't want to spend too much time out there.

Jacquelyn finally called and I headed over there. She was at the door of the shed. No sign of Beka. She opened up both doors and I saw stuff all over the floor in no order at all. Like it was just piled there. This might take a while.

"You're wanting to organize everything on one side and put the SUV on the other?"

"If we can make it fit."

"I can do that. Let's get everything out first. Then we can organize what you want to keep."

"Ok."

We started hauling out yard tools and gardening stuff first. Then, it was boxes of Christmas stuff. Next, we got boxes and bags of stuff she decided was trash. That left hand tools, power tools, and home repair stuff, and a large pile of cinder blocks. After I toted all that stuff out, I got a broom and swept the floor and knocked down cob webs. There was also a pile of wood that had been hidden behind the cinder blocks. She didn't want any of it. That gave me an idea for later.

Her phone rang. After a short conversation, she said she had to get on her computer to do some work that was past due and was needed ASAP. I told her I'd handle things so she could tend to work.

I started by mounting a long 2x4 onto the side wall studs. Then I put nails in the stud to serve as hooks for all the lawn and garden tools. Next, I lined the wall with bags of fertilizer and potting soil under the tools. Then I made shelves on the back wall and loaded them with Christmas stuff and power tools. I put the pieces of plywood on the side wall at the back by the shelves and put hooks and nails in it to hang the hand tools. This all took several hours.

I took a smoke break sitting on the cinder blocks. I was just about to get up when Beka poked her head out the door. She saw me and gave me a weak, shy wave then disappeared back inside. I wondered what was up with that?

When Jacquelyn came back out a few minutes later, I told her my idea for the cinder blocks. I suggested she let me line the base of the trailer with them where there was no skirt. That would keep the critters from getting under her trailer where the plumbing and wiring was. She thought that was a great idea and thanked me for saving her some money she was going to spend on skirting. Then she went back inside the trailer.

I started at the very back and worked my way around past Beka's window. I saw that her curtains were closed. I put the blocks on their side and snugged them together as tight as I could. I had the flat side on the outside to present a solid wall. I had a few left over so I put a second row behind the first right under Beka's window. Then I laid a 2x6 plank on top of them so I would have a step to stand on. Now I would be able to see directly into her room when I stood on it. I laid the plank out of sight.

I stacked the remaining wood against the back wall of the shed, then got all the trash together and put it where it could be easily loaded up and hauled to the dump.

I had just finished when she came back out. I showed her what I did in the shed and at the back of the trailer with the blocks. She was thrilled with the work and amazed at how much room was in the shed now. She got into the SUV and drove it into the shed. She could open all the doors and have plenty of space to move around. She thanked me again and gave me a hug. She decided to go ahead and load the trash up and haul it to the dump now and be finished with it. I helped her load it up, then said bye and started walking toward my house. She got in and drove off.

As soon as she was out of sight, I headed to Beka's window. I put the plank in place and stepped up. I could make out her sitting in front of her computer, so I tapped on her window glass. That startled her. She jerked her head up from the computer and turned to the window. She walked to the window and peeked out. When she saw me, she opened the curtains and pulled the window up.

"What are you doing here? How did you get up here?"

"I built a step up so I could get up here. What I'm doing here is trying to see you. There is something wrong. Do I get to know what?"

"Ssshhh. Mom will hear you."

"She's not here. She went to the dump, so we have a few minutes to talk."

"Oh, she didn't tell me anything."

"Honey, something is really bothering you. What is it? Did I do something?"

"No, you didn't do anything. I did. I, uh...um...oh, I'm sorry, Trent. I screwed things up."

"What are you talking about? What did you screw up?"

"I shouldn't have said what I did the other day when I told you about me and dad."

"Why, baby? What did you say that you think screwed something up? I'm confused."

"After I told you about us, I thought about it and thought about what you must think of me now. I understand why you wouldn't want to be around me any more. Then I realized how really stupid it must have sounded when I told you I thought I loved you."

"Beka, honey, where did you get an idea like that? I like you and I care alot about you. To be honest, I think I might love you, too. The only thing that your telling me did was to make me hurt for you and your dad. It didn't change the way I feel about you or how much I care about you or how much I want you."

"Really??! Oh, I thought I had really screwed things up big time."

"No, baby, you didn't."

She wiped the tears from her eyes and started smiling again. That melted my heart completely.

"We do need to talk, though. I have an idea that might help. Let me finish putting it all together in my mind and then we'll talk."

"What is it?"

"I'll tell you when I've figured everything out. There are things I need to know from you."

"What things?"

"Like I assume you don't have a cell phone of your own."

"No. Mom thinks if I have one then I will get in contact with dad or he will try to contact me. She absolutely won't allow that."

"I figured as much. Do you know his phone number?"

"Yeah, I wrote it down one day before he left."

"Ok. Wait, I hear a car coming. Probably your mom. I better go. I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you, now go before you get caught. I'll see you as soon as I can."

I winked and blew her a kiss. Then I got down, put the plank up, and ran for the gate. I got home without being seen, then went and grabbed some tea and went to the porch for some serious thinking. I tried to come up with a plan, but I really needed to know where Beka's head and, more importantly, her heart was. I put it on the back burner until I could find out.

I made myself some dinner and watched some tv to try to clear my head. It didn't work well. All I could think of was Beka. I finally gave up and went to bed.

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The next morning, my mind was still messed up. I wanted Beka, but I know she missed her dad. I didn't know which she would choose if she was presented with the choice of one or the other. My main focus was on which would be better for her, which would make her the happiest.

I went back in for my third cup of coffee, then back to my perch on the porch. I tried to put it back on the back burner until I could talk to Beka. I decided to sit at the umbrella table for a while later this morning in hopes I would see her. In the meantime, I got up and showered and got dressed. Then, I got another cup of coffee and sat watching tv. A few minutes later, the phone rang.

"Hello."

"Hi, Trent. Can you come over? I need you...um...I mean, need your help."

"Sure, Sweety. When?"

"Is now ok?"

"Be right there."

I got up and got my shoes on and went over. When I got to the front door, it opened, but I didn't see any one. I stepped in and started to say something when the door closed behind me. I turned and my jaw dropped. There was Beka, grinning ear to ear, standing there totally naked. She jumped in my arms, wrapped her legs around my waist, and started kissing me. I kissed her back passionately. Our tongues were doing the tango. I slid my hands down to her ass and started squeezing her cheeks.

"Mom had to go to the city to fix a major problem at work. I told her I was feeling bad, had stomach cramps, so she let me stay here. She'll be gone for three or four hours."

"Well, what would you like to do for all that time?"

"I'm sure we can figure out something. Let's go, love."

"Go where? You aren't exactly dressed to go any where."

"To my bed, doof! I'm perfectly dressed for it."

"You're sure, Baby?"

"As sure as I've ever been about anything."

I carried her to her bed and laid her down on it and stood there for a minute taking in her beauty.

"Get your clothes off and get in here, would ya please. I've waited for this long enough."

I stripped in record time and laid down beside her.

"I do love you Beka."

"I love you too, Trent."

I started kissing her on her lips and then her neck and ears. My hand found her tit and I squeezed it and rubbed her nipple between my finger and thumb. She started moaning and squeezing her legs together. I traced a path with my tongue from her neck to her other tit. I sucked it in and licked her nipple back and forth, over and over.

"Mmmmmm........mmmmmm.....oohhhh. That feels awesome. I'm already about to cum. It feels better than I dreamed it would. Don't stop! Aarruuggghhh...mmmmmm .......yeeesssss. Oohhh, I'm cumming!! Oooohhhhh!"

Her toes curled and her back arched up. I reached down and started rubbing her clit and stroking her slit. She was soaking wet. Her orgasm lasted for over a full minute. Then she started settling down as she came down from it.

"Daddy never made me feel that good!"

I kissed her other tit, then laid back beside her. When she caught her breath, she reached down and wrapped her fingers around my dick and started stroking it from top to bottom. I was so hard and so horny by now that I knew I wouldn't last very long with her stroking and rubbing her thumb over my crown and spreading precum all over. I told her as much. She turned around and laid her head on my thigh and studied my dick for a minute. Then she moved over and put her tongue on the head of it and tasted precum. I guess she decided it wasn't bad because she proceeded to put my dick in her mouth and lick and suck it.

"Watch the teeth, baby."

She responded by opening her mouth and closing her lips around me without losing a stroke. I couldn't believe how incredible she was. I tried to hold off my orgasm as long as I could, which wasn't very long.

"I'm about to cum, baby."

She held my dick head in her mouth and started stroking me. I felt my balls crawl up into my stomach just before I exploded. I sent shot after shot of cum in her mouth. She took it all in without gagging. When I started getting soft, she let my dick slip out of her mouth while she held it in her hand and she stuck her tongue out and licked it clean. Then she turned and lay down in my arms and cuddled next to me. I held her close, kissing her head, then I started rubbing her hip and ass slowly. She put her hand on my soft cock and started playing with it, then softly rubbing my balls.

I slid my finger down the crack of her ass and teased her butt hole by lightly rimming it. She started squirming and laid her leg on my thigh. My finger went down to her vagina and I rubbed it and tried to stick my finger in. She was so tight, I couldn't get much in. But she liked what I was doing. She pushed her leg further up my thigh. I started rubbing her from her vagina to her clit. She started humping my thigh and moaning.

"Oh, that's nice, no, that's good.....no, that is........Oohhhh...mmmmmm...pleeeeaaassseeee don't stop!!! Mmmmmmmmmm!!"

Her muscles tightened and she had another orgasm.

"I never knew it could feel so good!! What you do to me is awesome. I wish it could be forever! I am so in love with you."

"And it will get even better, I promise you."

"I don't know how it could feel any better! I might not be able to stand it."

"I'm pretty sure you'll survive and probably want more."

"Ya think??!! I know I'll love anything you do, or we do."

I pulled her close and held her. We kissed, deeply and passionately. I pulled her on top of me and let her legs fall to either side of me. We never broke the kiss. I put my hands on her shoulder blades and slowly rubbed down her back. When I got to her ass, I traced my finger down the crack of her ass to her vagina. Then I took both cheeks in my hands and squeezed and pulled them apart. I let one finger rim her ass and the other rim her vagina. She started letting out low moans and spread her legs further apart. I pushed my finger into her vagina up to the first joint. She started humping my finger. My dick was hard again, so I took it in my hand and started rubbing it up and down her slit. She had plenty of juices to lubricate it. I held it at the entrance to her vagina and told her to sit up on it. She did and managed to get part of the head in her. I lifted her up by her ass cheeks and had her rub it along her slit some more. Then she stuck it back in her and got half the head in.

She started rocking back and forth to get more in. I started rubbing her clit and she sank down on her legs, getting me in a little deeper. Her pussy was so tight that I couldn't believe I was actually in her. It felt awesome.

"It's so tight it hurts."

"It will the first time. Take it slow. Let your body adjust and stretch and it will get easier."

I reached up and started squeezing her tits and rubbing her overly erect nipples. She started moaning more. I could feel her juices flowing, running down my shaft. I raised up and went a little deeper in her. She raised up and my dick popped out.

"Ooops."

She grabbed my dick and put it back in her. She sank down on it even further. Her eyes were squeezed closed as she mastered her discomfort. She raised up and sank back down on me. I was at her hymen.

"This may hurt you this time. Your cherry is stopping me. It needs to be broken which will hurt a bit."

"I know about that. I think I'm ready for it. I know I want you to take it."

"Ok, my love. Let me help."

I lifted her up and held her with my dick barely in her. Then I lifted up slowly back into her. I did this several times.

"I feel you in me! Please don't stop. It feels so good! Mmmmmmmmmm. Ohhhhhh. Yessssss.......mmmmmmmmm.....aauuurrrrggggghhhh."

I lifted back in her and sat her down on me and thrust up once more. Her hymen gave way. She let out a sharp cry.

"Mmmmm. That hurt a bit, but its not bad. Don't stop. Ohhhhhh yeasssssss."

"Go at your own pace, my love."

She started bobbing up and down and rocking me in deeper until I hit her cervix. I was all the way in, and she was in ecstasy. She started her orgasm. Her muscles gripped my dick and I couldn't hold out any longer. I shot my load of hot sperm deep into her, spurt after spurt. It started running down my shaft and onto my balls and the bed. My cum, her cum, and her blood all intermingled.

"I feel you cumming in me!!! Oooohhhhhh....mmmmmmmmmmm. Auuuuggggghhhhhh!"

When her orgasm subsided, she collapsed on to my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and held her. When her breathing returned to normal, she rolled on her side on the bed and wrapped an arm around me. We lay like that for a while, just enjoying the feel and closeness of each other's body.

"Trent, from now on, I am yours, forever. That was so much better than I had ever dreamed it would be."

"I wish it could be so, little one."

"It can. We can make it work. We can figure out something. Don't you want me?"

"I do, more than anything in the world, I want you. I do love you, but your mom won't be very understanding. And then, there's your dad. It's not as easy as just wanting it. We have to do whatever we do carefully. I could go to prison for being with you like this."

"I know. I just don't want to lose you, too."

"You won't, we just have to be patient and very careful."

"So, then, you really do want me?"

"Duh!!!"

"Forever?"

"Forever, and then some."

She hugged me and we kissed and her eyes sparkled. I was in heaven. We laid together, hugging and kissing, and just enjoying the feeling of each other's body snuggled up together.

A little while later, while Beka dozed in my arms, I looked at the clock and realized her mom would be home soon. I woke her up with a kiss. She had the most contented, dreamy expression on her face. I hated to have to leave.

"Your mom will be back soon. I better go."

"I know, but I never want this to end. It feels so right, so perfect."

"You've been reading my mind, huh?"

"I just knew you felt the same thing. I can see it in your eyes."

"I do, my love."

"Well, you get up and get dressed. I'm going to get our mess cleaned up after I get cleaned up."

I got up and dressed while she went to the bathroom. After I was dressed, I walked to the bathroom and found Beka drying off. I took her in my arms and kissed her deeply.

"I'll see you when we can again. I loved how you did it this time."

"I wanted to surprise you."

"It worked. Thank you for it. I'll cherish that memory forever."

"As will I, cherish all of today's memories. I love you."

"I love you, too."

With that, I turned to leave before I could change my mind. I headed home. Her mom drove up about ten minutes later.

I went in, had a little lunch, then got cleaned up. I got a glass of tea and went out to the table to think.

Beka was awesome! I was really getting close to her. But I had to know her heart. The only thing I could do was contact her dad, if she wanted me to, and let the chips fall where ever.

About ten minutes later, Beka walked by her window and saw me sitting here. I waved and blew her a kiss. She smiled and waved. I motioned that I wanted that I wanted see her. She nodded ok, then stood there and took her clothes off. I said 'wow!' and licked my lips. She made a circle with her fingers, then moved her hand up and down, then licked her lips. I motioned a big hug, then motioned for her to call me. She nodded and rubbed her nipples before getting dressed. She was something else! I wanted her so badly.

I finished my tea and was about to go back inside when Jacquelyn came out and headed over.

"Mind if I join you? I need a break."

"Please, be my guest."

I stood and pulled out a chair for her. She sat down, looking very tired.

"Thank you."

"You look exhausted. Work that bad?"

"It's non-stop. Just when I think I'm caught up, I get another batch to do."

"What is it you do?"

"I'm the senior financial analyst. I have to do monthly, quarterly, and annual budget reports for all our clients. I prepare and verify that their budget reports, accounts, and profit/loss statements are accurate. Plus, I have to verify and approve their monthly accounting ledgers. Get behind a week and you never get caught up."

"That's a lot of responsibility."

"It is, but I actually love the work. I thought I was finally caught up, but I just got another batch of ledgers to do a few minutes ago. I decided I needed a break before starting on them."

"Sounds like you do. You ever think about taking a day off to go to town and treat yourself to a session at a day spa? They are supposed to be incredibly relaxing and it gives you a chance to recharge your batteries before you have to start it up again. You can come at it with less stress and more energy."

"If only I had the time."

"If you wait until you have the time, you will never go. I highly recommend it before you burn out."

"You know, you're right. I think I will. If it's as good as you say, I may make it a monthly thing. But I don't know what I'd do with Beka. She'd have no interest at all in a day spa. All she cares about are her computer games and social media stuff."

"I would think that she'd be ok here by herself. She does seem to be pretty level headed and mature. Besides, if there was an emergency, she can always call me. I'm next door and usually home."

"You're right, Trent. Thank you. I think I'll go schedule an appointment right now."

"I hope you do. I think it will do you a world of good. I've seen other co-workers burn out from work because they didn't take care of themselves. They were never the same afterwards."

"I am, thanks."

She got up to leave, and I got up to go inside. I was waiting on Beka's call. She called about a half an hour later.

"Hi, my love."

"Hi, Trent. I miss you, but I have to be fast. I got mom's phone while she's in the bathroom."

"Ok. What I wanted you to call for was to ask you to find a way to be able to come over here for at least a half hour or so without your mom interrupting. It's important."

"Ok. I'll try to figure something out. You miss me that much?"

"That much and more, little one, but that's not why I need to see you here. You'll understand when we can talk. I love you."

"I love you too. I gotta go, bye."

Click! She was gone. Beka showed up about an hour and a half later. She knocked, then came in and sat down in my lap. I hugged her and we kissed, then she snuggled up next to me.

"We only have about an hour before mom gets back. What did you want to talk about?"

"You, and us. You know how I feel about you. You know all I care about is your happiness. What will make you the happiest."

"I have you. I'm happy."

"But what if your dad was to come and get you and take you back with him? Would you be happier?"

She looked at me all serious as she thought about that for a few moments.

"Beka, I need to know before I let myself fall any deeper in love with you. I couldn't bear to give in to my love for you only to lose you."

"I don't know. I love dad, but I love you, too. I could be with you all the time. I mean, I wouldn't have to share you with anyone. I would have to share dad with others. I don't know."

"Well, I planned on calling him to ask him if what I'm thinking would work. He could come and get you and y'all head to Mexico and start a life there. Do you want me to do that for you?"

"I'm not sure how he feels about me any more. Mom got the signed divorce papers in the mail yesterday. He also signed and sent her a paper that gives up his parental rights to mom. Sounded like he wasn't wanting me back."

"I'm sure, from what you told me, that your mom made him sign that whether he wanted to or not."

"I can believe that. That is something she would do. But, I heard from his brother on Facebook that he found someone else. They are getting married when the divorce is final. She has a fifteen year old daughter that dad likes a lot."

"Well, that changes things. Has your mom given her lawyer the papers yet?"

"No. She says she was going to wait till the last minute to have the lawyer file the papers in court so she could make him wait a long time."

"Sounds like your mom is very mean and vindictive."

"She is. That's why I stay away from her as much as I can. She acts totally different with me when people are around. When it's just us, she is mean and treats me like she wished I was never born. I love her and all, but I hate her, too. I wish I could live somewhere else away from her."

"I'm so sorry. I never knew."

I hugged her tighter. She held on to me, tears in her eyes. I kissed her.

"I wish she would let you live here with me."

"Me, too."

She stood up to leave. I took her hand and kissed it.

"We'll be together whenever we can. When you can, come over, even if we only have a few minutes to cuddle and hold each other. I love you, Beka."

"I love you, too, and I will. But she'll be back soon. I better go."

We kissed and she left. I didn't see her the rest of the day, or the next day either.

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The next morning, I was laying on the sofa in my gym shorts with my coffee trying to decide what, if anything, I was going to do today. I heard the gate open then a knock on the door. Beka rushed in all excited, wearing only her birthday suit and a big smile, carrying her clothes in her hand.

"Morning, Trent. Guess what!"

"Morning, Sunshine. Let me see...your mom is gone for the day, right?"

"Huh? What? How did you know?"

"You're here, naked, happy, and I'm the one who talked you're mom into going to a day spa."

"Oh, yeah. I guess running over here naked was a giveaway, huh? The spa thing was your idea?"

"Yep, I did it for us. So we could have some time together. And yes, being nude was a dead giveaway. But, I like it!"

She sat beside me on the sofa, leaned over and gave me a big kiss. I kissed her back. She put her hand on my thigh, then slid it up inside the leg of my shorts and started fondling my balls. That started getting me hard fast. She reached in and wrapped her hand around my dick and started stroking it. I reached up and started rubbing her super sensitive nipples between my thumbs and index fingers. She arched her back, pressing her tits into my hands. I rubbed and squeezed them moving my palms across her nipples. I loved her little tits.

She let go of my dick and grabbed the waist band of my shorts and started pulling them down. I raised my butt up and she pulled them off me. She looked at my dick, then leaned over and licked the head and kissed it. She licked down my shaft and onto my balls. She cupped them in her hand and started licking and kissing them.

"Mmmmmmm....baby, that feels so good!"

"I think I like doing this....a lot!"

"I'm glad cause you are sooo good at it."

She kept it up a little bit longer, then she held my dick in her hand and started licking up and down my shaft and all around the head.

"Turn around, Beka."

"How?"

"Put your knees on each side of my chest and your legs under my arms."

She straddled me and I pulled her pussy to my face and started licking her vagina and slit after she started licking again.

"Oh! I know I like this! Mmmmmmmmmm....ooohhh!"

"It's called 69."

She started sucking my dick and I licked her from clit to vagina. Then I teased her ass with my tongue.

"Oooohhhhh.....oohhhh....mmmmmmm! I like that! Don't stop!"

I spread her ass cheeks farther apart and stuck my thumb in her vagina and licked her ass and lightly rubbed over and around it. I could see her ass pucker and relax. I stuck a finger on her ass hole and gently massaged it open just a bit. My finger went in to the first knuckle. She stopped sucking me and just held my dick. I started fingering her ass and pussy at the same time.

"Ooooohhhhhhhh.....mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.....ouch....don't...don't sto....don't stop....mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! It hurts but it feels sooo good what you're doing.....ooooohhhhh.....mmmmmm...aaaauuuuuurrrrrrggggghhhhhh! I'm cumming!"

Her legs tightened around my chest and her ass started bucking. Her vaginal muscles tightened around my thumb. I kept fingering her holes.

"Ooooooohhhhhhh...yyyeeeaaaaaaahh!"

When her orgasm ended, she went back to sucking my dick faster. Soon, I was shooting my load down the back of her throat. When I was dry, she turned around and laid on top of me, resting her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close.

"Mmmmmmmmm...this is how I want to spend every day, with you like this."

"There has to be a way to get away from mom."

All of a sudden, there was a tremendous boom of thunder. Startled, Beka jumped and held on to me. I looked out the door. It had gotten dark outside.

"I guess we're in for some rain."

"I hope the weather doesn't get bad."

"Thunderstorms are supposed to be good cuddle weather."

"I'll cuddle with you anytime."

I started rubbing her ass cheek and crack then round her ass. Beka lifted her leg and laid it over mine to open her ass up for me.

"Trent, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...that feels so good! Don't stop."

I reached my other hand down and grabbed her other cheek and pulled her on top of me. Then I scooted her up where I could lick and suck her tits while I put my finger in her ass.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

I rubbed her and loved on her titties until she had another orgasm, then I just held her and cuddled with her.

"Trent, I think I could do this with you all day, everyday. I really feel like I belong here, with you."

"I wish it could be true, Beka."

"If I lived here, could we be naked all the time?"

"If you did, we could be. I usually am. Did you notice that my porch can't be seen until you are up in my driveway?"

"It can't? Do you go out there naked too?"

"Uh huh. Everyday."

"Could we do that now? I always wanted to be able to go out naked."

"Sure, honey. Is that why you came over naked?"

"Partly. But I was scared I'd get caught, so I ran."

"There is no one around but us right now. We can go out whenever you want, even in the rain."

"I want to now, ok?"

We got up and walked outside. The sky was getting dark, but it wasn't raining yet. We walked all around the yard. Beka was incredibly happy. I took her up to the road.

"We can even do this out here."

"What?"

I picked her up and held her. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and we kissed deeply. Then I lifted her up and began sucking and licking her titty. She pulled my face tight against her chest. I ran my finger around her ass and in her, fingering her as I bit her nipple. She squirmed and moaned, rubbing her clit on my chest. I felt her muscles tighten on me as she started yet another orgasm.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Trent! Mmmmmmmmmmmm!"

I wiggled my finger in her as I sucked her little nipple. When she calmed down from it, we kissed again.

"Trent! That was awesome getting an orgasm out here on the road!"

"Sometimes, I drive into town naked. I don't put anything on until I get to the stop sign. I bet you would enjoy that, too."

"Yeah! I could even sit in your lap and have you in me while you drove!"

"Uh huh."

"I might could steer so you could do my boobs."

I looked at Beka.

"What, Trent? Do you think there is something wrong with me for wanting to do stuff like that?"

"No, honey. Its just that you have no idea how often I've dreamed of having a girl just like that! One who loves me and wants to be adventurous like that!"

"You do? Really? So you don't think there is something wrong with me for wanting to do that kind of stuff?"

"Beka, the only thing wrong with you is that you aren't mine."

"Trent, I want to be yours. I want to live with you and do all the stuff like this that you want to do. I do love you. Do you really want me to be yours?"

"I do. I want that more than anything. But your mom won't do it, and you do still love and want your dad. I can't get that close if it isn't going to be forever. I need you to be mine, and only mine. I won't share you, not even with your dad."

"Trent, I don't know about my dad any more. I don't know if he even wants me like this anymore. He has that other girl now."

"But if he does want you, you would go with him if he came for you."

"I don't know. I do love my daddy, but I think I love you more. I never want to hurt you, and I never want to be away from you."

"I want and need for you to be sure and happy. Once you know what your heart really wants, we can go from there."

"I think I already know, Trent. I love my daddy, but I'm in love with you. I don't want to share you with anyone, just like I didn't want to share daddy. But he is with that other girl now. I'm sure of that."

"I think you need to talk to your dad."

"Me too."

I took her hand and we walked inside. I sat on the sofa and pulled her to sit in my lap, then I gave her my phone and she dialed his number. I saw her hands shaking as she did, so I kissed her head and hugged her.

"Daddy? Its me, Beka."

"No, I'm not at home. Mom's gone. I'm with...uh...at someone else's house on his phone."

"He wanted me to call you. He knows what happened."

"Uh huh, I told him."

"No, he doesn't think that at all. He thinks mom should have let us do what we wanted to since we both wanted to."

"Uh, daddy? Do you still love me and want me like that?"

She put the phone on speaker.

"Beka, honey, I'll always love you. I do want you, but it isn't that simple anymore."

"Why?"

"Things are different for me now. I've met someone very unique and we are getting married when our divorce is final."

"I know."

"You do? How?"

"Uncle Jake."

"Oh. Does your mom know?"

"I think so."

"Hmmm, well, this lady, Marcie is her name, is very unique. I think you would like her"

"Daddy, what does that have to do with me, or us?"

"Its a long story, Beka."

"Daddy, I need to know."

"Ok, honey. Marcie is my Administrative Assistant where I work. A few days after I started, she asked me to take her out for dinner and drinks. She told me that we needed to talk in private. We met later at a restaurant and bar. During our dinner, she confessed to having read the form your mom made me do about you. She told me that it was the same form her brother had to sign when Marcie's daughter, Connie, was born. She had gotten pregnant by her brother, but not by her choice. I told her what had happened between you and me."

"You did? Why, daddy?"

"I knew I could trust her with our secret since she confessed hers to me. I knew she would understand. After dinner, over a drink, she asked me to take her home. We left together and went to her house. When we got there, I met Connie. I guess Marcie had already told Connie about me because she already knew my name. Connie was thirteen then, and physically, she looked exactly like you only a bit taller. Connie was sitting in their living room watching tv when we got there. I was surprised at how she was dressed since she knew I was coming over. She was wearing a thin, short nighty with thin, almost see-through, bikini panties. I starred at her and Marcie saw it and smiled. We talked for a while. I couldn't help but keep looking at Connie. I guess its what she wanted because she didn't try to cover anything up. I left for my apartment a little later."

"So this Connie reminded you of me?"

"In several ways, she does. Besides looking like you physically, she is as sensitive as you are."

"So you are doing her for real already? You want her instead of me now?"

"Beka, its not like that at all. I do want you, but as long as you have to live with your mom, there will never be an us again. You know she will never let me anywhere near you again. And you need to understand what Marcie was trying to do."

"What?"

"The next day, Marcie and I had lunch together. She told me that she had a proposition for me now that I had met Connie. She said Connie really liked me."

"What did she want from you, daddy?"

"She told me that for professional reasons, she needed to be married. The problem with that was that she is mainly lesbian and has a girlfriend who is married. Then she told me about Connie and her condition. Marcie knew that Connie would be looking for guys to take care of her sexually soon. She was afraid of Connie getting hurt or pregnant by having too many guys at her age. What she wanted was for me to marry her and not try to sleep with her. If I would agree to that, then she would allow Connie to sleep with me every night so I would be her only guy and she would happily take care of any needs I had that way. But I had to agree that I would only be with Connie, no one else."

"So, if we ever did get to live together again, we still couldn't do anything?"

"No, we couldn't. Marcie would never agree to that because of her brother. Not to mention that it would hurt Connie a lot. You know I'd never intentionally hurt anyone."

"I know, daddy. Does that mean its ok for me to be with someone else?"

"Yes. You need a loving man in your life. I can't be there for you like that any more."

"So, if I'm with someone else, you won't be mad?"

"No, honey. As long as you are happy and he doesn't hurt you, and especially if your mom never finds out, I'm ok with it. I need you to be happy, to have a special someone."

"Ok, daddy. I do hope you and Connie are happy."

"We are, Beka. She is very deeply in love with me now and Marcie said it was ok if Connie was to get pregnant. I want that, but I know I could never get you pregnant."

"I know, daddy. I love you."

"I love you, Beka. Tell your friend to take good care of you, and to be careful of your mom."

"He does, daddy. We are really happy together, and we are already in love."

"Good for you, Beka. I'm happy for you both. I really am."

She hung up and turn in my lap to look at me.

"Trent, could we go outside on the porch and watch the rain? I need you to hold me."

"Sure, honey. Are you ok?"

"I am. I'm happy for daddy. He's right. I'll never be with him again. I think I just needed to hear that from him."

I stood up with Beka in my arms and we went out front and sat, watching it it rain. She relaxed a lot in my arms.

"Trent, I'm glad it turned out like this between daddy and me. If he would have wanted me back, I'd have gone with him. But I would have not been happy. I love and want only you. Is that how you still feel?"

"Yes, my Beka. I want only you."

"Trent, how can we be together every day?"

"You mean like this?"

"Uh huh."

"Well, you could get naked every night, crawl out your window, and come over to spend most of the night with me. We would have to do it after your mom went to sleep and have you home before she woke up."

"I think I would like doing that. You'll have to show me how to get the screen off without breaking it."

"Ok. I can do that."

We sat out there for a while. I gave her a couple of orgams playing with her titties and rubbing her clit as we sat. She really loved getting off outside. Then she decided it was time to cook 'her man' some dinner.

After we ate, we made slow love in bed. I couldn't believe how deeply I had fallen in love with Beka.

When it got close to seven, we got dressed expecting her mom any time now. The rain had gotten worse and it was really storming outside. The tv was out because of the rain. We sat on the sofa and cuddled. I still played with her titties under her shirt. She had another orgasm.

"Trent, do you really like my boobs that much?"

"I do, Beka. I think they are awesomely perfect and I really can't help but want to love on them."

"I'm glad because I love you playing with them."

We kissed again, deeply. Our kiss got interrupted by the sound of a car coming.

"Damn."

"What? What's the matter?"

"I was really kind of hoping your mom would stay in the city tonight instead of driving home in this storm."

"Mmmmmmm, that would have been perfect. I really want to spend the night with you."

"I want you to, too. I guess she'll be calling in a minute to see where you are."

"Probably. I'm going to tell her the storms scared me so I came here."

"Ok. She might believe that."

We heard the car start up again, then we saw headlights coming up the drive. I kissed Beka then got up to go to the door. It wasn't Jacquelyn. It was a deputy sheriff. I went on the porch as he walked up to it.

"Mr. Jeffers?"

"Yes."

"I'm Deputy Jamison. Do you know where a Beka Johnston is?"

"Yes, sir. She's here with me. Is there a problem?

"I need to speak with her, about her mother."

"You know she's only twelve, right? Did something happen?

"Yes. May I see her, please."

I opened the door and let him in. Beka saw him and got really scared. I went and stood beside her as she stood up.

"Miss Johnston, I'm afraid I have some bad news. Your mom was killed in a single car accident an hour ago."

"Huh? What? What happened?"

"Her car hydroplaned right into the concrete side barrier of the bridge over the lake. She died on impact. I'm very sorry to tell you that."

Beka broke down in tears. I took her in my arms and held her.

"Mr. Jeffers. I assume you are a personal friend of the Johnstons. Can Miss Johnston stay with you until we can contact her father to come pick her up?"

"Yes. No problem. Mr. Johnston is out of town right now. Beka just talked to him a couple of hours ago. We can call him back and let him know."

"Ok, good. I'll inform the sheriff that he's been notified. Thank you. Again, Miss Johnston, I'm very sorry for your lose."

"Thank you, Deputy Jamison."

He left and I held Beka. After a few minutes, she calmed down.

"Thank you, Trent. You care about me, so much more than either of my parents did, and for getting them to let me tell daddy."

"Are you ok?"

"Uh huh. I loved mom, and I'll miss her. But I'd rather be here with you."

"We are good for now, but it won't take them long to find out that your mom and dad are divorced."

"They aren't yet. Mom never filed the papers to do it. They are still in her room."

"They are? Including the parental rights paper from your dad?"

"Uh huh. Why?"

"I can ask your dad to do another one transferring parental right to me instead. That way, you can live with me forever, legally."

"I can?"

"Uh huh. I'm sure he will do it."

"Ok. I'll call him now."

She called him back and they talked. He was happy she wanted to stay here with me instead of trying to deal with Marcie and Connie. He didn't say it, but I could tell that he was happy the divorce hadn't been filed. He was going to take care of funeral arrangements. The most important thing he said was that he didn't put Jacquelyn's name on the parental rights transfer. I could put mine on it and file it myself. He wouldn't interfere.

Beka was happy, but sad at the same time. I just held her. She was content with that. That night, we slept together. I held her in my arms all night. Just my doing that eliminated any further doubts she had about us.

The next morning, we cuddled on the porch while I had my coffee.

"Trent, last night was the best one I ever had. I felt so safe and loved in your arms, and you let me sleep that way all night. I know in my head and heart that I do belong right here with you permanently."

"You definitely do, my Beka. I shall love you and care for you as long as you will stay with me."

"I know. I don't have any doubts. That's why I know its forever."

"I'm good with forever."

"How come you haven't played with my boobs since yesterday?"

"I wanted to give you your space, honey. I care too much for you to be selfish and not let you deal with all this however you need to."

"Thank you, but after last night, I'm ok. Now I just need and want you."

"I'm here for you however and whenever, honey."

She pulled my face to hers and we kissed deeply. Without even thinking, my hand went to her titty. She moaned and pulled me closer, our kiss even deeper. I rubbed my hand down her back and squeezed her ass cheek. She looked at me.

"Trent, make love to me now, please."

I stood up with her in my arms and we went to bed. We made very slow, very passionate love. She had four big orgasms before we rested.

"Thank you, Trent. I really did need that."

"You're different today, Beka. What's going on?"

"I'm not any different. What do you mean?"

"I don't know. You seem so much more mature, not the sneak around and hope you don't get caught fun-loving girl of yesterday morning."

"I don't know Trent, unless its because I know now what I want, what's really important. Before this morning, I knew I wanted you, knew you cared, but deep down, I never expected to be able to really have you. I knew mom would keep me under her thumb until I was old enough to leave. With her, I had no chance at being happy. She wouldn't allow it. But, I realized that now I can have what I want. Mom can't stop me."

"Are you trying to tell me that you decided something about you?"

"Yes. I don't just want to be with you, I want to be yours completely. I need to know how you feel about that, and me."

"Beka, I don't play around with anyone's emotions, especially a girl that I care for deeply. The parental rights paper is only for me to be able to have you with me. I won't be your parent, Beka. I love you. I love you enough to want forever with you. I want you as my friend, my lover, and my partner in life. Is that what you wanted to know?"

"Uh huh. I've decided that I want you only for the rest of my life. I want to live with you here permanently, to love and be yours forever. I need the forever part. Just like you were, I needed to know how you feel about me and us."

"Beka, I love you, I care about you, and I want you here with me. I would be happy to have you as my wife if you ever wanted to do that."

"Your wife? For real? Knowing everything you do about me, you would still want that?"

"Honey, I know the important things. I know in my heart and mind that you love me as much as I love you. You've brought life back to my existance. You are adventurous, willing to do off the wall things just because. I've only dreamed of having a girl like you even want to be with me, let alone love me and really want me. Yes, I'd marry you today if I could, now that I know I won't have to worry about your dad taking you away from me."

"Even if he asked me to move with him, I wouldn't. I only want you, and I'd happily be your wife if you ever ask me."

My phone ringing interrupted us. Beka got up to go get it. It was her dad.

"Hi, daddy"

"Hi, Beka. Marcie, Connie, and I talked about this last night and this morning. We decided I should go down there and handle the funeral and estate stuff personally."

"You're coming here?"

"Connie and I are. We will fly down later today and stay in a hotel. I don't know where you live anymore."

"Ok. Hold on."

She asked me to talk to him.

"Hello, Ted?"

"Yes. Is this Beka's boyfriend?"

"Yes. I'm Trent. Beka wanted me to talk to you."

"Did you hear what I said?"

"Yes, and its probably a good idea. As far as where we live, its over an hours drive from the airport. You might consider coming on out here and you and Connie could stay in Jacquelyn's trailer. All her papers and stuff are still in there. Beka and I are getting her stuff out and moved into our place this morning."

"Where is your place?"

"Next door."

"Oh, ok. We could do that. Uh...how are the neighbors out there?"

"There aren't any. Until Beka and her mom moved in, I was totally alone here. Its totally private ninety percent of the time."

"Really? Then we will definitely do that. I'd like Beka to meet Connie anyway and Marcie when she can."

"She's nodding so I guess she wants to meet Connie too."

"Perfect. And Trent, I'll change the rights paper myself and get the estate attorney to file it when he does the will. We can work everything else out when we get there."

"Sounds like a plan."

"Could I talk to Beka again?"

I handed her the phone.

"I'm here, daddy."

"Baby, are you happy now? Are you sure about you and Trent?"

"I am, daddy. We talked this morning, and we both want the same thing. Daddy, Trent even wants to marry me when he can. That's how serious we are."

"Good, honey. I want you to be happy above everything else."

"That's what Trent said he wants, too."

"Then I'm looking forward to meeting him."

Beka gave him the address to the trailer, then they said goodbye and hung up. She put the phone down and snuggled in my lap, safe in my arms.

"So, you're really mine now, huh?"

"Yes, Trent. I'm yours forever. I really feel like my life is complete now."

"Well, not quite yet. We still have to move you in to our house so it really is your forever home."

"Oh, Trent! You have no idea how good that made me feel when you told daddy that we were moving my stuff to our place! Our forever home!"

"We can whenever you get ready."

"I'm ready now."

"No, we have to put something on."

"We have to get dressed? Why?"

"No, my forever love. Not dressed, only shoes."

"Oh. Yeah! I'm ready almost."

I kissed her and hugged her tight, then she got up and went to get our shoes. We put them on and headed to the trailer hand in hand. She was thrilled to be able to go back and forth naked. We packed all her things and brought them over. She didn't want to unpack yet. Instead, she wanted to go outside and be happy being free and naked. Her adventurous self was back. She even got me to drive us to the stop sign and back naked. I let her open the sun roof and stand as we drove. That made her incredibly happy, and horny.

We did it a second time. This time, she sat in my lap facing me with my dick buried in her. She moaned every time we hit a bump. By the time we got back from the two mile round trip, she had had two orgasms. When we got back, I got us out and stood up with my dick still buried in her. I walked around to the back of the SUV and leaned on it with my hands on her ass cheeks as we finished our love making in the driveway. We both had an orgasm.

"Honey, that was incredible! You are completely the perfect girl for me!"

"It was, Trent! I love making love, but that was the best ever!"

"So, how are you going to feel a few years from now when we make love here in the yard and our kids are watching us?"

"Our kids?"

"I expect you will be pregnant before too long as much as I want to make love to you."

"Oh, Trent! Can my life get any more perfect than this?"

"I don't know. I guess it depends on how you feel about being a mom."

"I want that. I want to have your baby, as many as you want."

"You're sure about that?"

"Uh huh."

"Then life is most assuredly perfect."

She went inside to clean up and fix a late lunch. After we ate, we unpacked her stuff and got everything put away. We spent the afternoon just enjoying being able to be together. We didn't get dressed until we heard a car coming down the road. It pulled up at the trailer, then a few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Beka answered it and let her dad and Connie in. We all got introduced then we went to the trailer and let them in. Beka showed them where everything was then we left them to get settled in.

Beka stripped as soon as we got in our driveway, giggled at me. I was just starring at her.

"Why are you starring? Did you not want me to do that out here?"

"No, my beautiful, naked little angel. I love it. I'm starring because you are just so beautiful and you actually do want me."

"Thank you. I do want you. I never really knew what love was until you."

"Nor I with you, Beka. Please don't ever leave me."

"I'd never do that, Trent. I love you so totally and completely. I don't want anyone but you ever!"

I took her hand and we went to the SUV where I took out a blanket and laid it in the driveway. Beka looked at me. I scooped her in my arms and laid her on it, then I stripped and laid beside her. Her eyes were big and bright with anticipation. I sucked on her titties as I rubbed her clit then inside her. She pulled her legs up and spread them, so I kissed my way down to her clit and licked her from her puckered little hole to her clit and back repeatedly. As I did that, my hands were on her titties rubbing her hard little nipples between my fingers. She had an orgasm fairly quickly. I moved to suck on her clit while my finger went in her until it was coated with her juices. Then I moved it to push it in her ass and finger her there. She moaned loudly and lifted her butt off the blanket. Then she pulled her legs to her chest so I could go in deeper in her. I slipped a second finger in her opening and fingered both holes at the same time while I tortured her clit with my mouth.

When she was about ready to have another orgasm, I moved and put my dick all the way in her. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me tighter against her. After only about ten strokes, she had another orgasm.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It was a big, wet one. Her juices started to run out of her. Her muscles locked me in her and pushed me into my orgasm and I flooded her womb. She had another, smaller orgasm before I rolled over on my side, taking her with me. We went into deep lip lock with our kiss.

"Oh, Trent! That...uh...mmmmmm...that was so good! Making love in the front yard is now my absolute favorite!"

"I guess I'm easier. My favorite is anywhere that we can."

"Mmmmmmm, yeah, that too. Oh, Trent! I love you so much!"

"I love you, my forever Beka!"

"I really am your Beka. I couldn't possibly be any happier, Trent."

"Me either. You really are honestly my dream come true. I think I feel sorry for anyone that can't find the love we have together."

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The next morning, her dad called her. He asked if Connie could stay with us for a few hours while he went to see the funeral director and the attorney. She said it was ok. A little while later, Connie knocked on the door and Beka went on the porch with her. I stayed inside so they could get to know each other.

A half hour later, Beka called for me. I went out to see them. They were both sitting there naked. I starrred at them. Connie, physically, looked exactly like Beka. They both giggled.

"I guess he likes what he sees."

"I think so too, Beka."

"Trent, can we stay naked out here and walk around some?"

"Sure, Beka. Remember, this is your home too."

"Thank you. Connie is really a lot like me. She hates wearing clothes."

"I hope your dad won't be mad."

"He won't, mister Trent. He knows how I feel. I never wear anything at home."

"I can see why he loves you so much."

"Thank you."

"Y'all have fun. Put shoes on."

"We will."

I went back inside so they could do whatever. An hour later, they came inside because Connie was starting to get sunburned. Beka sat in my lap and Connie sat beside us.

"Mister Trent, did you really make love in the front yard?"

"Among other places, yes."

"Trent, you aren't mad I told her some stuff are you?"

"No, honey. I don't think I could ever be mad at you."

"Connie wants to do it outside too, but they can't because there are too many people there."

"Well, she has a perfectly good yard at the trailer while they are here."

"I told her that. She wants to."

"I hope daddy hurries up and comes back."

"I suspect he will be back as soon as he can. He probably misses you as much as you miss him."

"I hope so. I'm sure he doesn't realize how horny I got from being outside here."

"Too bad y'all can't move here."

"That would be awesome, but mom's...uh...friend couldn't."

"Its ok. We know."

"You do?"

"Mm hmm."

A little while later, Connie's phone rang. It was Ted. She went out on the porch to talk. When she came in, she told us that Ted told her that the will and rights transfer would be filed in the morning, and that the funeral home would have a private viewing tonight, then her body would be cremated and her ashes buried in the morning with no ceremony. She said Ted was on his way back now.

Connie and Beka visited for a bit longer, then she headed to the trailer. I kissed and hugged Beka. That evening, we got cleaned up and dressed and rode to the funeral home with Ted and Connie. Our girls rode cuddled up to us. Since I wasn't driving, I paid a lot of attention to Beka's titties. She quietly had two orgasms and changed her panties pad before we got there.

Beka cried a little at the viewing. She said her goodbye, then she was ready to go. Several of Jacquelyn's co-workers had showed up. We left when everyone did. Ted asked if we could attend their wedding ceremony next month. Beka nodded and we agreed to be there. He actually wanted me to be the best man. And he wanted Beka and Connie to be ring bearers.

They left to go home the next day and Beka and I got into our normal routine. A week later, I got the Parental Rights paper signed by the judge in the mail. Beka was relieved that it was final. She was thrilled that she was now legally mine. The trailer was paid off by the insurance and sold to a company as a fishing retreat. I took Beka to the bank and got her an account attached to mine so her dad could transfer half the life insurance money to her and half the sale price of the trailer. She now had four hundred thousand dollars.

We went up to Ted and Marcie's wedding as planned. It was a small afternoon wedding, only about twenty people in all. I stood with Ted, and Beka brought him his ring on a satin pillow after Connie had brought Marcie her ring during the exchanging of vows. We attended the small reception afterwards, then they left for their honeymoon, all three of them.

That night, in the hotel room, I gave Beka what she had been wanting. We made love with me doing her ass. She totally loved the feelings it gave her, especially feeling me fill her ass with my sperm. She had a really big and wet orgasm from it.

Since I knew now that she loved doing it that way too, I went to a specialty shop one day after we were home again and got a clitoral vibrator to use on her when I did her ass again. It was a new design that clamped over her labia lips and had a knob that vibrated right on top her clit as the clamps vibrated her clit from the sides. I put it on her after I had my dick buried in her ass and turned it on. She went crazy with that stimulation and had four orgasms before I had mine and had another right after mine. She fell in love with the vibrator but she didn't want to use it too often because of it making her too sensitive to move much afterwards.

We tried it once when I took her skinny dipping, but her orgasms were so strong that she got scared of drowning and wouldn't do it that way again. We found other ways for her to enjoy it, which she did a lot.

When Beka turned sixteen, Ted signed for her to marry me. We got married by a JP a few days later. Within a month, she was pregnant. She managed school and motherhood very well. Our daughter was born just before she turned seventeen. We heard that Connie was pregnant now too. When Beka turned eighteen, that night, she got pregnant again. She was four months along when she graduated from high school. We had a second daughter.

Now, ten years later, our daughters are twelve and ten. They only dress for school and shopping. We still make love in the yard and car and anywhere else that Beka or I decide to. Both our girls see it and take it in stride as a normal part of life. We don't encourage them to do anything sexual, but Beka informed me that, if they want to do like she did, she would help them. She was the exact opposite of her mother. And we all loved her deeply.

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