Now that I was finally moved in to my new home on the corner lot, I could relax. Everything I had was unpacked and put away. I didn't have much, not because of a money issue, but because I didn't need much. It was a two bedroom home with a backyard surrounded by a privacy fence. The front yard had a chain link fence around it, with a gate I hadn't closed yet. I used the small bedroom as my home office. I had a large desk in it with my desk top computer and two

laptops set up on it. I also had a file cabinet and used the closet for my supplies.

The kitchen had all the conveniences and the breakfast nook had a table for two. My den had my home entertainment system, a recliner, and a love seat. The side wall was all bookshelf. The laundry room was in the back of the attached two car garage. All I had was a jeep. The other side was tools and yard stuff.

My front porch was a wrap-around type that bordered the den and my bedroom. It had a table and two chairs, and was screened in. My house faced a house across the street that was surrounded by trees and hedges, basically hidden behind them. At the corner, across the street, was a school bus stop.

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It was a sunny Sunday in early April right now. I was sitting on the porch drinking my morning coffee, enjoying the peace and quiet. I was thinking about how I could add another foot of height to the screened wall of the porch so I could sit out here naked when it warmed up some. I'm a devoted home nudist, which is why the privacy fence in back is eight foot tall.

I was taking a break from writing for a while. I was almost ready to publish the fifth book in a five book fiction series that was selling pretty good. I had four other novels published also. The income from my writing allowed me a much more lavish lifestyle than I wanted. That meant I was living quite comfortably with a large bank account because I didn't have any desire to flaunt my money like a lot of well off people do. I was happily single with very few expenses now. The house and jeep were paid for, in cash.

I wrote many other stories that were published on the fringes of the dark web because of their content and subject matter. They weren't for sale, free to anyone to read that used these particular websites. I wrote them for the love of writing and for the mental stimulation of the subject matter (the life I would lead if it were legal to do so). Due to that mindset, I was pretty much a loner.

I decided on a decorative trim that I could attach on top of the wall and between the screen post stays. I measured how much I would need, then went to the home improvement store later that afternoon. It took me an hour to find what I wanted, but I did find the perfect stuff. It would give me more privacy without being obvious that it was there to do that. I brought it home and would install it tomorrow.

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Monday morning, I was on my porch with my morning coffee again. I planned on having my coffee out there every day that wasn't too cold. I could relax faster in the fresh air and peace and quiet. That quiet was interupted by a young girl walking down the sidewalk towards the bus stop. I figured she was eleven or twelve based on what little I could actually see of her. She was wearing baggy jeans and a baggy sweater. She had a pretty face and nice looking long hair. I loved long hair on a girl.

She looked over at me as she passed by. I waved at her and she waved back rather shyly. I watched as she walked to the bus stop and stood waiting. A few minutes later, two other girls dressed in more fashionable jeans and tops walked by and crossed the street to the bus stop. A few minutes later, I heard one of the second two girls tell the first girl that she needed to just walk to school and not get on their bus with their friends. She wasn't welcome to be with the 'better people'. Hearing that pissed me off badly. I started to get up and go have a word with those two girls, but the bus appeared and they got on it. I really hated bullies.

I finished my coffee, then got busy installing the decorative trim. I looked at it from the street when I finished it and liked how it looked and worked. I was about to go back on the porch when the bus pulled up. The two bullies got off first and looked like they were waiting on their victim until they saw me standing there watching. They walked off as the young girl got off. She looked at the bullies leaving, then saw me. I smiled at her. She smiled back, waved, and started walking off. I watched her go, then went back on my porch.

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The next morning, I was out waiting on the young girl and the bullies. The bullies walked by, but not the young girl. The bus came and left. Five minutes later, the young girl walked by. I got up and walked to her.

"Excuse me, young lady, but the bus has already come and gone."

"What? Oh no! I'll be late again and mom will kill me! Uh...thank you for telling me. I better get walking."

"If you want, and feel comfortable about it, I'd be happy to drive you to school so you won't be late."

She looked at me, studying me.

"Ok, thank you."

"My jeep is in the garage. Come on, then. You'll have to tell me where to go. I don't know where your school is."

"Ok."

We went to the garage and got in, then I headed where she directed me.

"By the way, my name is Scott."

"I'm Kimmie."

"That's a pretty name for a pretty girl. I've always liked that name."

"Uh...thank you."

She was silent the rest of the way except to tell me where to turn. I got her to her school before the bus did. She got out and thanked me then walked to the school entrance. I watched her walk away. I could tell from her clothes that she came from a poor family. When she got to the doors, she turned and saw me watching her. She smiled shyly and waved, then went inside. I went back home.

That afternoon, I was out waiting on the bus. When it pulled up, the bullies got off first again and the young girl got off after them. They started on her again after the bus left.

"Why are you still here. You're a nobody."

"Leave me alone, Becky. I'm not bothering you."

"Don't tell me what to do, loser. If you knew who your daddy was, you might not be such a loser, but at least you got rid of that goofy brother of yours."

I walked up to them.

"You two girls shut up. There is no reason to treat someone who is less fortunate than you that way. She has no choice in what family she was born to any more than you do. If anyone is a loser around here, its you two! The only reason you pick on her is because deep down you really don't like yourself. I can't blame you for that. I don't like you either. Go home and grow up and don't let me hear you picking on her again! Got it!"

"Uh...yes sir."

They quickly walked off. I looked at Kimmie. She was just staring at me, almost in disbelief.

"Are you ok, Kimmie?"

"Uh huh. Uh...thank you for doing that. You didn't have to. They are right you know. I don't know my father."

"And that's your fault how?"

"Huh? Its not my fault, its just the truth."

"That's my point, Kimmie. You should never be picked on, especially because of something totally out of your control."

"I know, but they do it anyway because we have no money and my clothes are old and used, and because of my mom."

"What about your mom?"

"Its nothing. Why do you even care?"

"Because I hate bullies and because I care about you. I started out dirt poor too, but now I have almost everything I want in life and I'm still young enough to enjoy it."

"You care about me? Why? You don't know anything about me."

"I know your life hasn't been easy. I don't know the particulars, but I know I'm right."

"No, it hasn't, but it may get better soon."

"Oh. How's that?"

"I think I need to get home. Thank you for helping."

"Kimmie, I'd like to help if you'll let me. I'd like to be your friend."

She looked at me. I saw a tear forming in her eye.

"You actually do care about me, don't you, mister Scott."

"I do, Kimmie, and it's Scott, not mister."

She looked at me, deeply, then the look on her face changed. I guess she had decided something.

"I'd like to be your friend, too, Scott."

"Well, does my new friend have time to sit on my porch with me and have a soda?"

"Yeah...I...uh...I have time. Could I have some tea or coffee instead of a soda?"

"Hmmm...a girl after my own heart. Yes, of course you can."

We walked to my house.

"What does a girl after your own heart mean?"

"Its a saying that means we like the same thing."

"Oh. Yeah, I love tea and coffee. Sodas, not so much."

She sat on the porch and I went in to get her some tea. We sat together for a while talking. I discovered she was a very bright young lady and she was twelve, almost thirteen, and never had a boyfriend. I also found out that she did know who her father was, she just didn't know him. He went to prison before she was born and was doing life without parole.

After an hour or so, she got up to leave for home.

"Kimmie, you could stop by and say hello whenever you walk by. I'm usually up and out here with my coffee every morning, and my tea in the afternoons."

"You don't have a job?"

"I work from home."

"Oh. I'd like to see you again, Scott. I know you really do care now."

"I do. You know where I live. You are welcome to come by anytime day or night if you need to."

"Thank you, Scott. See you."

"Ok, see you later, Kimmie."

I sat there thinking about Kimmie. I couldn't believe a twelve year old pretty girl actually wanted to be friends with me. Probably because she didn't know me.

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The next morning, Kimmie walked up on her way to the bus stop.

"Morning, Kimmie.

"Morning Scott."

"Want some coffee?"

"Could I please. We don't have any more at home."

I brought her a cup. She took hers like I did mine, black.

"Mmmm, this is good, Scott. Thank you."

"Anytime, Kimmie. You're always welcome."

We sat there looking at each other as we drank our coffee. She finished her cup and headed to the bus stop just as the bus pulled up. The two bullies ignored her.

That afternoon, I had just come out of the house with her glass of tea when she walked up. She smiled and came and sat with me.

"Thank you, Scott. This is good tea, too."

"Its store bought, but I like it."

We talked about school for a while until she had to leave. I had started to really look forward to seeing her each morning and afternoon. She wouldn't talk about her family or where she lived, but she talked about books and things in nature because of her love for them. She never asked anything about me, just accepted me as is. It was the same on Thursday, too.

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Friday morning, she was late and waved as she ran up to the bus that was about to leave. She did come over after school. I had her tea waiting.

"Sorry about this morning. Momma didn't wake me up like she was supposed to again."

"No problem. You know I'm willing to bring you to school when you need or want a ride."

"No, I didn't, but thank you."

"So, what do you do on weekends?"

"I wash my clothes and read."

"That's all? You don't do anything else?"

"No. I stay in my room because mom works a lot on weekends."

"You never told me where she worked?"

"There is a lot you don't know Scott."

"True, but I guess if you wanted me to know, you would tell me about all the stuff you're dealing with that I don't know about and can't help you with since I don't know."

"You can't do anything about anything, Scott."

"How do you know?"

"Because its how it is, that's why."

"And you won't tell me what 'it' is, will you?"

"I can't, Scott. You just don't understand. I shouldn't have come here. I'm sorry."

"Kimmie, I like you, a lot. I don't have friends, so wanting you to be my friend is a major step for me. I don't understand why you think you can't tell

me. I really do want to help you."

"I can't because, if I told you, you'd hate me too, just like Becky and Janice."

"You don't know me very well, Kimmie. I don't think I could hate you, ever."

She looked at me, like she was searching my soul.

"Scott, I'm scared. I don't want to lose your friendship."

"You're not, Kimmie. There is nothing you could tell me, other than goodbye forever, that would cause that to happen."

She looked at me harder, like she was trying to make up her mind about something.

"Scott, you just don't understand. One day not too long from now, I may be gone somewhere away from here."

"Your mom is moving?"

"No, she's going to...uh, oh I just can't tell you!"

"Kimmie, you can tell me anything! Does it have something to do with whatever happened to your brother that you never talk about?"

"Um hmm."

"What happened to him, Kimmie?"

"I can't, Scott."

"Please. I want to help."

"You can't help! You can't fix it! Momma sold him!"

"Sold him?!?!"

"Uh huh, and I'm next."

"No! That can't happen! I won't let it!"

She looked deep into me, tears in her eyes. She decided something. I could see that in her eyes.

"Scott, when momma sells me, would you want to buy me?"

"Buy you? You want me to buy you? Your mom is really selling you? That is so illegal!"

"Uh huh, I do want you to. I want to be yours. Momma says its legal because she says that its an adoption and the money is the fee."

"Kimmie, you don't know what you're asking. You don't know me or what I might want from you or for you to do with me. I only have one bed here so you would have to sleep with me. And I never wear clothes inside, so you couldn't either. How would you feel then? Would you be ok with that?"

"Well, I do know that you care about me. I believe that you would take care of me. And I think I would like to do the stuff with you that momma told me I'd probably have to do with whoever bought me."

"What stuff? What did your mom say?"

"She said that I would be expected to do sex stuff with whoever got me and that I would be taken care of if I did it without struggling or acting like I didn't want to do whatever I had to do."

"And you're ok with that?"

"Uh huh. I don't know much about sex stuff except what I see momma doing with her guys. Most of her guys treat her nice she says, but some are hard or mean to her. She said I would just have to deal with it, otherwise I'd be living on the street where anything could happen to me."

"Kimmie, you'll never be living on the streets as long as I'm alive. I won't let that happen. But knowing your mom is a prostitute explains a lot. I assume she does drugs or drinks a lot."

"See, I told you that I knew you cared, and yeah, my mom does both drugs and drinking."

"From what you said, I'm assuming you're still a virgin."

"Uh huh. The only thing I've ever done is sneak and watch momma with some of her guys...and I do touch myself. Is that ok?"

"That you touch yourself? Sure. Its even normal."

"It is?"

"Yes. You make yourself feel good doing that?"

"Uh huh. It gives me funny feelings inside that feel good."

I looked at her. I could tell she was absolutely serious about all this, and I actually did care about her. I decided.

"You tell your mom that if she trys to sell you that I want her to come to me first, and she has to give me full parental rights to you, too. I'd be happy to have you live here with me, with or without the sex stuff, ok?"

"Ok. Thank you, Scott. I just knew you cared!"

"I do. Maybe too much Kimmie, but I do."

"How could you care too much?"

"Because, if I do this and if your mom does sell you, you would be mine alone. I'd never share you with anyone else. You would be mine, and I would be yours. And it would be forever."

"Really? You care that much, you want me that much, to be with you forever?"

"Yes."

"And you could afford momma's price for me?"

"Yes. Money is no problem."

"Ok! I don't think I could be happy with anyone else, Scott. And I do want to do the sex stuff with you. And I have been praying to find a forever home that

I'm happy in, with someone who really wants me."

She hugged me, tears in her eyes. I hugged and held her tight.

"Scott, momma is going to do it, I just don't know when. Since she is pregnant again, it won't be too long. She says she only needs enough money to make it until she has her baby, because she thinks she could sell a new baby for a lot of money."

"No offence, but I hope your mom gets arrested for selling her baby."

"I know she's my mom and all, but I do too."

I looked at her intently. She looked at me.

"What, Scott? You're staring at me."

"You want to live with me, be with me forever, but you know virtually nothing about me."

"I know you care. I know you really do want me, and you will take care of me, and I don't think you would ever do anything to hurt me. What else do I need to know?"

"You don't know what I do for a living or what I like to do besides that. You just accepted it when I told you about the money."

"You said you work from home. I don't really know what that means, but you must be good at it if you make lots of money."

"Kimmie, I'm not trying to scare you. You are right that I do care for you and about you, and that I will take good care of you and I'll never do anything knowingly that would hurt you. I can promise that you will never do without anything you need or want. If you do become mine, what I have will become ours."

"Why? If you buy me, I'll be your property."

"No, honey. You will be mine, but that means you will be my family, my little girl, not my property."

She looked at me then burst into tears. I went to Kimmie and picked her up and held her in my arms. She wrapped hers around my neck, her tears running down my chest. When she calmed down, I stood her up, but held onto her. She looked up at me.

"Are you ok now, honey?"

"Um hmm. Scott, I've never been more happy in all my life than I am with you now. You care more about me than I ever thought anyone would."

"Well, its very important to me that you are happy. I need that from you."

"I am, Scott. Just knowing how much you really do care."

"Kimmie, would you like to go inside and see your new home?"

"Could I?"

I took her by her hand, then reached down for her book bag. I led her inside.

"Ok, sweetie, this is the nickle tour. This is the den."

I sat her book bag down. She looked at everything with big eyes. Her eyes went to the bookshelf.

"Oh, Scott! This is so nice! We never had anything like this. Will I be able to read your books?"

"No, Kimmie. But you can read our books. Like I said, our house, our stuff."

"Wow! I can quit going to the library now!"

"Is that why your book bag is so heavy?"

"Uh huh. I get books every Friday so I can lock myself in my room and read all weekend. Mom's men friends sometimes scare me. Several have tried to get in my room. That's why I keep the doors locked when she brings them home."

"Smart girl."

I showed her the kitchen. She loved it.

"Scott, can I cook for you?"

"Anytime you want to. I don't cook much just for me."

"I like cooking."

"Then the kitchen is yours, Kimmie."

She smiled and I took her to my office.

"This is nice. You do your work here?"

"Yes. My work and my play."

"Your play?"

"We will talk in a while."

She looked at me, then her eyes got big, like she finally figured out something. I took her to the bedroom.

"This is our bedroom, Kimmie. Are you sure you will be ok with these living arrangements?"

"Yes, I am now."

"Ok, honey. And since this is our house, if you want to add decorations and stuff you like and want, feel free."

"Scott, this is all so new to me!"

"Do you think you will be happy here?"

"Yes, since you're here, I know I will be. I love your house."

"Correction, our house, Kimmie."

"Our house...that sounds like a dream come true, Scott."

"Well, it is for me."

She looked at me, then gave me a knowing look. We went back to the den. She took my hand and pulled me down on the love seat to sit with her, then looked in my eyes.

"Scott, can I ask you something?"

"Anything."

"You told me you don't have friends. Why?"

"Because people who got to know me, didn't want to be around me once they knew me."

"Is that because they had kids?"

I looked at her in surprise. She saw the look.

"Oh Scott, I'm sorry! I thought...uh...I uh...uh...I'm sorry for thinking the wrong thing about you."

"What are you talking about, Kimmie?"

"Scott, I'm sorry. I thought you were like the men momma told me I could make a lot of money from if I would become like her."

"I'm confused."

"Momma told me back when I was ten that there are men who would pay a lot of money to her if I would let them have me for a night. The kind of men who like little girls, who like to do things to them. She really wanted me to do it."

"Kimmie, I was just surprised, not mad. You are exactly right in what you said. I do like young girls. Always have. I've never been with any, but I do like them. When people with children found out, they never wanted me around their family. They never gave me the chance to prove to them that I would never have done anything or hurt any of their kids."

"I don't know why I knew that when you said you play in there."

"Its because you are very smart and very perceptive. Does that change how you feel about me, too?"

"No. I actually think I knew that when you first said you would want me that way."

"And you're ok with it?"

"Mm hmm. I told you I would want to do those things with you."

"Kimmie, I want to with you, but I have to know that is what you want to do. I will never force you to do anything like that."

"I know, Scott."

I looked in Kimmie's eyes, then lifted her chin and leaned in to kiss her. She closed her eyes and kissed me back. I put my arms around her and hugged her. She hugged me back, and I knew we were meant for each other.

"You don't have to rush home do you?"

"No. If mom's home, she's with a man. Otherwise, she's at the bar looking for one. That's how her weekend is, from Friday until Sunday."

I stood up to go get our teas, but I knocked over her book bag when I stood. Four library books slid out the top of the bag. I was surprised to see that one was the first book in my series I was finishing. I picked it up and gave it to her.

"Are you reading this one?"

"Not yet. I finally got it today. That book and the others that the man wrote in the series are really popular at school. I had to wait to get this one for over two months because someone else had already checked it out."

"You're really interested in it?"

"Yeah! Everyone says its an awesome series and they can't wait to get the fifth book that is supposed to be out soon. Have you read it?"

"Uh....not exactly. You're popularity in school would soar if you had the last book, wouldn't it?"

"I'm not popular in school, but everyone who saw it would be so jealous."

"You think they would be really jealous if you had an autographed copy of all five books?"

"Autographed? No one even knows who the man is that wrote those books."

"I do, Kimmie."

"You know who The Outcast is? How?"

"Kimmie, you still don't know what I do for a living, do you?"

"No."

"I am a writer. I write novels."

"A writer? Really? Have you got anything published? Could I read your books?"

"Yes, I've got eight books published now. And yes, you can read them all."

"Thank you! I love reading, and I know I'll like yours."

"You don't even know what kind of books I write."

"It doesn't matter. I like all kinds."

I looked at Kimmie, deeply in her eyes. She returned my look.

"Kimmie, I've come to a decision. I hope you will agree to it."

"What, Scott? Please don't change your mind about me!"

"Not hardly, I want you to move in here today. I want you to be with me from this day on forever. I want to take you to your mom's house so you can get all your stuff and bring it back here. I'll leave her a note telling her she can come get her money when she brings me the parental rights release giving me full custody of you."

"Are you serious, Scott?"

"Completely. Would you want to do that? Do you really want forever with me?"

She looked at me, then burst out crying again. I took her in my arms and held her tight. She cried for a few minutes before she calmed down. She leaned back a little bit and put her hands on my face and pulled me to her in a deep, slow kiss. Her lips parted and her tongue went over my lips. I opened them and licked her tongue and our kiss got deeper as our tongues danced in pure joy. When it ended, I looked at her.

"Would that be a yes or no?"

"Scott, it would be an 'I can't believe you want me' yes! Mom doesn't want me there. She only wants money. You don't know how much she'll want. How will you know if you have enough?"

"We have more money than we know what to do with, my Kimmie. If she gets greedy, I'll make her an offer she can't refuse."

"Like what?"

"Either she lets me have you or she goes to jail for a long time."

"She won't want jail, that's for sure."

"That's what I figured. Lets go get your stuff now."

"Ok, Scott. I already like the idea of being your Kimmie."

"I love that I'm your Scott, too."

I went and got some paper and wrote my note to her mom on it, then signed it and put my address on it, then we got the jeep and headed to get her stuff. Her house was five blocks away in a run down section of town. I parked out front and Kimmie went inside. Twenty minutes later, she started bringing stuff out to the

jeep. Six boxes and two bags later, she was moved out. She left my note and her key on the kitchen table. We went home.

I unloaded her stuff and put it in the bedroom. She unpacked her bathroom stuff and went in there. I moved things around in the dresser to give her room.

"Kimmie, when you're done in there, I have a surprise for you."

"A surprise? What?"

"You'll have to come see it."

"Ok, be right out."

She opened the bathroom door, slowly and peeked her head out. I was sitting on the love seat waiting for her. She couldn't see me here.

"Scott, where are you?"

"In the den."

"Ok."

She stepped in the den and I looked up at her, and stared, unable to speak. She stood there totally naked. She was red with embarrassment, looking at me. Her four foot seven inch frame was perfect for her body. She was very slender, skinny actually. I could see all her ribs under her cone shaped 28A tits. She had a flat tummy and a virtually bald mound and awesome cameltoe. Her arms and legs were very thin and her feet and hands were petite and dainty looking. She had boney knees. In my book, she was so incredibly beautiful and sexy! When she turned around for me, I saw her ass was small and her cheeks round.

"Do you like me like this, Scott?"

"Uh...uhhh...you are so much more beautiful than I ever imagined!"

She smiled shyly, continuing to blush.

"Thank you. No one has ever seen me like this before, except mom."

"And no one will ever see you naked again except me! Beautiful just doesn't do you justice!"

"Thank you. I don't want anyone else to see me like this. Only you, Scott. I'm yours and for you only."

"Thank you. You being ok with that means the world to me and tells me you care about me like I care for you."

"I do, Scott. You told me I couldn't wear anything here, so I'm really glad you like what you see. Will you wear clothes?"

"No. I never do. I'm only dressed now because you're here."

"I'll be ok with it if you want to get undressed too."

I stood and stripped for her. She looked intently at me as I did. She started smiling so I guess she was ok with me, too.

"Let's go to the office."

"Is that where my surprise is? I actually thought you meant in the bedroom."

"We will later, ok?"

"Mm hmm."

She walked towards the office. Her ass cheeks had a very sexy sway when she walked. I wanted to grab hold of them, but I didn't. When we went in, I told her to get in the bottom of the closet where the eight small boxes were. She kneeled by them, looking up at me.

"Go ahead and open each box up. You can get one of each of them."

She opened all the boxes, then pulled out a book out of each box, looking at them. Her eyes got bigger with each box she opened. She stared at the eight books in front of her, then up at me.

"You! You're The Outcast? Really?"

"Now you know my secets, my Kimmie. You alone know and I want to keep it that way."

"I'll never tell anyone, Scott. I just can't believe that you actually want me! A nobody."

"Kimmie, never refer to yourself like that. You are not a nobody. You're mine and I will care for you and spoil you and make sure you know everyday how important to me you really are. I am yours and yours alone. I want no one else in the world but you."

"Why me, Scott? You could have anyone in the world!"

"Why you? Because you know the real me and you still want me anyway. I know its real because you knew and accepted me for who and what I am before you knew anything about this part of me. That's how I know its real and why I want only you and I want you forever to be with me and by my side in everything."

"Yes, Scott! And happily so with you forever!"

She got up and came to me. I leaned down and scooped her up in my arms and we went to the den where I sat with Kimmie in my lap and we kissed deeply. I just held her. She snuggled in to me.

"Kimmie, you have no idea how much I love doing this. Your skin is so soft and warm. Holding you like this is a dream come true."

"I don't know how or why, but being here with you like this feels so right and so natural, like this is how my life is supposed to be."

"I hope you always feel that way about me, and us."

"Scott, I already know I will."

I smiled at her, loving the sparkle that was now in her eyes.

"Kimmie, now you know why you will be the only one in the world to have an autographed first edition copy of my books, if you want it."

"If I want it? Are you kidding me? I know twenty people at school who would kill to have that!"

"I have another surprise for you, my Kimmie."

"Another one! The first one was incredible!"

"This one is a bit more practical."

"Whatever it is, I know it will be great. You don't have to keep doing stuff for me, Scott. I'm already yours, and I'm right where I want to be for the rest of forever!"

"Kimmie, I told you I would be spoiling you. That wasn't an empty promise."

"You really do want to do these things you're planning?"

"I do, for several reasons."

"What reasons?"

"Number one is that you both need it and deserve it. The second is more selfish. I want all the boys to know that you are mine and they can just eat their hearts out."

"Mmmmm. I know I want all the girls to be jealous of me. So, what is this other surprise?"

"We are going shopping at the mall. You need new clothes for school, and maybe some other stuff."

"Scott! You really are trying to spoil me, aren't you?"

"Uh huh. And we can eat dinner at the food court if you want."

We sat and cuddled for a few minutes more.

"Scott, I'm naked in your lap. You say I'm beautiful, but you haven't even tried to touch me. How come?"

"I didn't know if you were ready or interested in that yet."

"Scott, how can you possibly care that much about me? I know you want to, and I do too."

"You're sure, Kimmie?"

She took my hand and put it on her tit, smiling at me.

"I'm sure, Scott."

"Oh, honey! I love your perfect little tits! Even more than your sexy little ass!"

"They are your boobs, Scott. Your boobs, your ass, everything, its all yours! That's the way I want it to be, my Scott."

I kissed her deeply, my tongue seeking hers, my hand squeezing her tit and her very hard little nipple. She moaned and melted in my arm. After our kiss, I started kissing down her neck to her tit and sucked it in my mouth, licking her hard little nipple. She started squirming in my lap, her legs spreading open. I bit her nipple, then did her other tit. Her hips were starting to rock in my lap.

"Oh, Scott! Do you know what you're doing to me?"

"Mm hmm...loving on you, my Kimmie."

"You're making me so wet and hot! Will you take me and make me yours now?"

"I want nothing else, my Kimmie. But not now. We need to go to the mall first so we can come home. Your first time must be very special for you and I want to take my time making it that way for you. I don't want to rush. I need you to enjoy everything I can do for you to make you feel as good as possible."

"I know I will, Scott. I know you will be gentle, even though it will hurt some."

"It will, but there are things I can do for you to ease some of the hurt."

"Scott, you're going to make me cry again! The depth of your care for me, and how you are focused only on my pleasure, tells me just how serious about me, and us you are. Please teach me everything that I can do to make you as happy as you made me."

"My Kimmie, we have the rest of our lives to discover everything about each other to continue to give pleasure to each other."

"My Scott, I hope you don't get mad at me because I don't think I can help but fall in love with you."

"My Kimmie. How could I possibly be mad at you for loving me? Love is the greatest gift one person can give another."

"Can we go to the mall now, Scott?"

"In a hurry to shop?"

"No. I'm in a hurry to get it done so I can come home with my man and spend the night in his bed loving him."

"Since you put it that way, lets go. I'm ready to be loving you like that, too."

We kissed, then got up, got ready, and headed out.

"Scott, since I'm going to be your little girl, does that mean that you are my daddy?"

"I suppose it does. Is that alright with you?"

"Mm hmm. Can I call you daddy?"

"If you want to, I'd be honored."

"Thank you, daddy."

I turned my head and looked at her, smiling a big goofy smile.

"Kimmie, the way you say daddy...it fills me with so much pride in you! I'm so honored that you think of me like that now."

"Just imagine how I feel knowing you wanted me to be yours!"

"You know. That changes things a bit for us."

"It does? How?"

"Since you're my precious little girl, how do you feel about incest?"

"The way I feel about you, even if you were my blood daddy, I'd want to do incest with you."

"My Kimmie, I do believe we were meant to be together."

"I do too, my daddy."

I reached over and took her hand in mine and held it. She looked over at me and squeezed my hand. We got to the mall and I parked in the parking garage. Before we got out, I pulled her to me and we kissed deeply. I couldn't resist the urge to squeeze her tit. She giggled.

"Is that how a daddy is supposed to do his daughter?"

"I think so, yes."

"Good, I was hoping you would say yes."

"My daughter approves of me doing that, huh?"

"She does, completely."

I kissed her again, then we went in the mall, walking hand in hand. Once we were inside, she stopped to look around.

"Daddy, I've never been to a mall before. Could we look around?"

"Kimmie, whatever my daughter wants, my daughter gets."

We started at one end and she looked at or in every store we passed. When we got to a jean store, I took her in it.

"What should I look for, daddy?"

"Some jeans to wear to school."

"Ok."

"And anything else you might want."

"Daddy!"

She found her size and four styles she liked. She tried on each pair and showed me. After the last pair, she came out.

"Which pair should I get?"

"Which did you like?"

"All of them are nice."

"Then get all of them."

"Daddy, that's a lot of money!"

"What's the point in having it if I can't spend it on my girl?"

"You really are serious, aren't you?"

"Totally, Kimmie. Remember, money is no longer an issue for you."

She hugged me. Then she went and found a pair of jeggings and tried them on.

"What do you think of these?"

"Kimmie, they look awesome on you, but I'd never let you out of the house wearing them."

"Why?"

"Go look in the mirror, closely."

She did, then turned bright red and hurriedly went to take them off.

"I had no idea it showed me like that!"

I nodded, then we checked out with the four she wanted. At our next stop, she found seven tops she liked. I bought her those, too. We went back to exploring the mall. I stopped us at an earring store.

"Kimmie, would you like your ears pierced?"

"Oh, daddy! Could I?"

"Of course."

We went in and she got her ears pierced and studs put in. Then we found her six pair of earrings to wear after her ears healed. On the way out of the store, I saw Becky and Janice looking at the window display. I took Kimmie's hand to head back in the mall.

"Well, look who it is, Janice. Who's your john, Kimmie?"

"My john?! This is my daddy!"

Kimmie dropped my hand and walked up to Becky and slapped her face.

"Don't ever talk to me like that again, Becky!"

Becky was stunned and just stood there.

I went to Kimmie and took her hand, pulling her away.

"She's not worth it, Kimmie. Leave her alone."

"Yeah, daddy, you're right. She's just a miserable spoiled brat."

She said that loud enough for everyone around to hear. We walked away. Kimmie

looked at me.

"Scott, I actually feel better now."

I grinned at her.

"I'm proud of you standing up to her like that, my Kimmie."

We went to another store where I got her a purse, a belt, and her under garments. Then to a shoe store for new shoes. Our final stop before the food court was an electronics store. I got her a computer for school and a phone.

We headed to the food court.

"Why did I need a phone?"

"Because I want you to be able to call me whenever you might need to."

"Ok. That actually makes me feel better knowing I can do that."

We got us some dinner, then headed back to the garage to get the jeep.

"Kimmie, you said you were never naked except at your mom's and now at our home, right?"

"Uh huh, why?"

"Is that the only places you're ok with being naked?"

"I don't know. I never thought about it before. Do you want me to be naked somewhere else?"

"I might. We will go places and do things where I will probably want to be able to love on your tits if nothing else."

"Daddy, if you want me to get naked or topless anywhere, I will do it for you."

"But would you be comfortable doing it away from home?"

"I don't know, but I'm willing to try it."

As soon as I got the bags loaded in the jeep, I took Kimmie in my arms and kissed her, deeply with mounting passion. She returned the kiss with equal passion. I hurried us home. I gave her the key to the door while I retrieved all her bags. By the time I got inside, she was in the bedroom naked. I stared at her as she stood there, in awe of her beauty. She looked at me.

"You're staring again."

"I know. Your beauty just overwhelms me."

"You really think I'm all that pretty, daddy?"

"My beautiful, naked little angel. If you were any more beautiful, I couldn't stand it. You truly are the exact vision of my perfect girl in every way."

"Thank you, daddy. That means a lot to me that you think I'm so desirable."

I went up to Kimmie and took her in my arms to kiss her. Our kiss was all passion. I scooped her in my arms, never breaking our kiss, and laid her on the bed with me sitting beside her. After our kiss, I cupped her face with my hands and looked into her eyes. They were bright with anticipation. I saw no fear there, only desire. I stood up and stripped, then laid down beside her, taking her in my arms. We kissed again, then I started kissing her neck and shoulder.

Kimmie put her arms around my shoulders and spread her legs wide open as I started kissing down her chest to her tits. I sucked and nibbled on each one which made her start squirming and rolling her hips.

"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh...daddy! That feels even better than I had imagined!"

"Enjoy, my Kimmie, my beautiful, naked little girl."

"Yes, daddy! I'm yours, forever!"

I bit her nipples gently, then began kissing and licking my way down her chest to her stomach and navel. When I stuck my tongue in her navel, she jerked her hips up, sliding her clit up my chest. She continued to rub on me as I flicked my tongue in and around her navel. She was the first girl I ever knew that was so sensitive there.

After her navel, I trailed my tongue straight down to and over her mound to her slit. She picked her legs up and bent her knees, then laid them flat on the bed as wide open as she could be. I licked lightly down the top of her slit to her indent, the pushed my tongue in her opening. She was already very wet as I rubbed my tongue all around at her opening. I moved my mouth up, in her slit, to her very swollen clit and all around it. Her hips were rocking hard now and it pushed her hard against my face as she did. I sucked her clit between my lips and flicked the tip of my tongue over the top of it as fast as I could. She put her hands on the back of my head and pulled me tight against her. I licked hard on her clit and put my index finger in her opening then pushed it in her. She was not as tight as I expected her to be, so my finger went in her up to her cherry. I backed out a little and fingered her. She froze, then jerked her hips up as her orgasm slammed her.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Daddy!!!!!! Ohhhhh...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...so...awesome!"

Her hands made fists in my hair, pulling it tight and her toes were curling under my chest. I felt her juices coating my finger and seeping out of her. Her orgasm lasted a minute or two before she started to come back down from it. When she did, I pulled my finger out and replaced it with my tongue, licking up her virginal juices. She jerked as I tongued her.

"Ooohhhhh, daddy! That was...uh...I...mmmmmmmm...I can't tell you how good that was! I just knew doing sex stuff with you would be good, but I didn't know how wonderful making love would be!"

"My darling angel, that is only the beginning of things for you and us."

"Daddy, I knew I was right about you! I knew that you really cared for me!"

"Yes, my Kimmie. I really do."

"Daddy, take me! Make me yours forever! I want you so badly now!"

I moved to lay beside her and we kissed, deeply and slowly, but with ever increasing passion. I pulled Kimmie over on top of me and ran my hands down to and over her firm little ass cheeks, squeezing them as our tongues dueled. She moved her legs to my sides and I ran my finger down her ass crack, over her ass, and in her opening. She was so hot and so wet that her juices were still coming out of her. I moved my wet finger to rim her ass, which she must have liked because her tongue shot deep in my mouth and I started sucking it as I rimmed her and pushed on her puckered hole. She started rubbing her clit on me which got her even wetter. I stopped and looked at her.

"Sit up, honey. You'll be on top our first time so that it doesn't hurt you as much. You'll be able to control how fast we go so you can take your time, letting your body adjust to having me in you."

"Ok, daddy. I trust you completely."

I raised her up by her ass cheeks and positioned my rock hard dick at her opening after I had rubbed my crown around her slit and opening. She sat down on me slowly, taking in about half my crown before she stopped.

"That's good, my Kimmie. Stop when it hurts until it goes away. Take your time because we have the rest of our lives together. There is no rush."

"You care so much, daddy!"

"I do, my baby girl. I hate it that this will hurt you the first time. But afterwards, it will be all pleasure for us."

"I know, daddy. I think I'm ready for it."

She lifted up then sat down again. I went in a little deeper. She repeated it several more times until my crown popped in her. She froze, waiting for the pain to ease. I tried to help by rubbing my thumb over her clit and rubbing her hard nipple with my other hand. She started rocking back and forth on me, rising up a little as she did.

"Oh, daddy, it feels awesome to have you in me!"

"Are you ok?"

"Um hmm."

She raised up and sat down again and I hit her cherry. It hurt a bit and she stopped.

"Kimmie, I'm at your cherry now. When it breaks, that is when you will feel the most pain. But when that pain goes away, you won't hurt any more like that, ok?"

"Um hmm. I'm ready daddy."

"You're in control of how much you can take, honey."

She slowly raised up and rocked her hips, getting me wetter in her, then she sat back down. My dick was pushing on her cherry, but not breaking it. She waited before she did it again. I saw a tear in her eye.

"Does it hurt too much, Kimmie? We can stop if it does."

"It hurts, but not too bad. And no, I don't want to stop. I want to feel you all the way in me."

"You're in control, my Kimmie."

She nodded, then raised up and sat down hard. I popped through her cherry and went about an inch into her tight, virgin pussy. She stopped, a few tears escaping her tightly shut eyes. I started rubbing her some more. She moaned as the feelings from her clit and nipple pushed the pain away. She rose up again and sat down, taking more of me in her. Her moans increased and she started to ride me, taking more of me in her each time until I hit her cervix. Her eyes popped open and she stopped, looking at me. A big smile spread across her face.

"Daddy! You're in me all the way now!"

"Um hmm."

She started riding me faster. I held on to her hips to help her. I knew I would blow my load shortly because of how wet and tight she was, the feelings were overwhelming. I held her hips tight and thrust up hard in her.

"Kimmie, honey, I'm there!"

I started shooting my sperm deep in her womb. It felt like gallons went in her. Her eyes were big and wide.

"Daddy! I feel you putting your stuff in me! Its so awesome!"

Her orgasm slammed her again.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh! Mmmmmmmmmmm...daddy...I love you daddy! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh...mmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

She rocked her orgasm out. I felt our mixed juices running down my balls and by my ass. She came a lot. Between us we had a major puddle under me now. She collapsed down on my chest and I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. We laid like that for a while, our puddle getting deeper. I didn't care. I had my Kimmie and we were both incredibly happy.

After a few minutes, her post orgasmic contractions pushed me out of her. She looked up at me and I pulled her up to kiss her. There was such a beautiful sparkle in her eyes now.

"I think I need to go to the bathroom. I feel stuff leaking out of me."

"It is. Go ahead, honey."

She got off me and ran to the bathroom. I got up and pulled the sheets off the bed and got clean ones out. I was about to put them on when Kimmie came out. I looked at her.

"Are you ok, honey?"

"Mm hmm. I'm better than ok, daddy. I'm yours for real now!"

"Forever mine, my Kimmie. Just as I'm yours forever."

"Mmmmmmm...my Scott, my daddy! Forever!"

She came and wrapped her arms around me. I picked her up by her ass cheeks and we kissed, deeply and slowly. After our kiss, I stood her up. She looked in my eyes, and I could see the sparkle of love in her eyes. She looked at me.

"Daddy, can I clean you up? I know how momma did her men she liked."

"If you want, my Kimmie."

She got on her knees in front of me and took my dick in her mouth and licked me clean, then she licked my balls clean. I just looked at her. She smiled up at me.

"You amaze me, Kimmie. You never did anything with a guy before, but you know how to do so much, and want to!"

"I only want to with you, for you. I want to do everything with you, daddy!"

"My Kimmie, whatever your heart desires we will do."

Tears started to well up in her eyes. I scooped her in my arms and held her tight.

"Having anyone care this much about me is so new! I'm so excited and happy about it and life, but I'm so scared something will happen to take it away from me."

"Kimmie, I won't allow anything to happen like that. I will not loose you! I need you in my life. You have become my life already, my Kimmie! Nothing will take you away from me!"

"Daddy, I know you mean that. I don't understand why I'm so special to you that you feel that way about me, but I know that you do. I know its for real."

"It is for real. Its enough for me that you just believe it. One day, you might come to understand it."

"Kiss me, daddy, then I'll make our bed."

We kissed tenderly, and deeply. Then she got down and put the clean sheets on the bed and got the bed together. I scooped her in my arms, turned the light out and laid her on the bed. I got in beside her and pulled her to me. She turned and snuggled up to me, my arm around her and her head on my chest.

"Yes, this is how we should sleep every night, my Kimmie."

"Mmmmm, yes it is, my daddy."

"Are you ok?"

"Mm hmm. I'm only a little sore."

"You are so awesome, my little lover."

"Daddy, I never ever felt the things I did tonight with you. That's why I know I want to do everything with you that you want to do."

"Good thing we have the rest of our lives together to explore everything you might like."

"I liked what you did with my butt. That felt so good, and so different. I never knew my butt could feel like that."

"Did you like how I kissed you every where?"

"Yeah! Even when you tickled my feet and made my belly button feel good."

"I really enjoy being able to make you feel good doing that for you."

"Was it ok how I cleaned you up, daddy"

"Um hmm, I enjoyed that very much. I was surprised you knew how and wanted to do it."

"I wasn't sure if I would like it, but I saw how momma's men really did so I decided to do it anyway so you could enjoy it."

"Did you actually like doing it, tasting us together?"

"Uh huh. I like how we tasted. I want to do that more, too."

"Thank you. You are welcome to anytime."

I kissed Kimmie, then we drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up Saturday morning with Kimmie still in my arms, my hand cupping her tit. I didn't move because I wanted to enjoy the feeling of having her naked next to me. My hand was all that I moved as I fondled her tit and rubbed my thumb over her hard nipple. She moaned in her sleep and rolled her hip on my leg as I loved on her little tit. I felt her wetness on my thigh. I wondered if she was one of those girls who wake up horny like guys do.

Naturally, me needing to go pee ruined it. I put it off as long as I could. I let go of her tit and started to move.

"Don't stop, daddy. I was enjoying that a lot."

"I didn't know you were awake, honey."

"I have been for a while. I didn't want to move because I feel so safe and secure and loved in your arms like this."

"You are, my sweet. But if I don't go pee, we'll be swimming shortly."

"Oh, ok."

She kissed me, then rolled over. I got up and went to the bathroom. When I was done, I came right back to bed and we cuddled up again.

"Mmmmmmm...this is much better, my Kimmie."

"Your Kimmie loves it, too."

I went back to fondling her tit and still hard nipple. She moaned and started rubbing on my thigh again. After a minute, I slid my hand down her side and over her ass cheeks and down her crack. Her legs spread open for me as I did. I stopped at her puckered little hole first and rimmed it. She raised her ass off me making it easier to push my finger in her. It didn't go in much because it was dry. I moved down to her opening, which was very wet, and slid my finger in her. She jerked.

"Daddy, that hurts a little. I'm still sore there."

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. I should have realized you would be."

"Its ok, daddy. You can still do me if you want."

"I want to, but I don't want to until you don't hurt anymore."

"Its ok, daddy. It doesn't hurt too much."

"My Kimmie. You don't understand. I can't enjoy making love to you or even making you feel good if I know it is hurting you. I can't do that to you."

"Daddy, you care so much! I love you so very much!"

"That's the second time you said you love me. Do you really?"

"Uh huh, I do daddy. I knew yesterday that I loved you. I'm sorry. I wasn't going to say anything, but it slipped out."

"Don't ever be sorry to say you love someone, Kimmie. Love is the most precious gift you can give anyone, even more than wanting to give that someone your virginity."

"I just didn't want you to be mad at me."

"Kimmie, I honestly don't think that there is but two things you could do to make me mad at you."

"Two things? What?"

"Well the hardest thing to accept you doing is to leave me."

"I'll never do that, daddy!"

"And the other is you being with another guy."

"I'll never do that either, daddy! I could never leave the man I love or have an affair with anyone else but you."

"If that's true, then there is nothing else you could to make me mad at you."

"So its ok that I tell you I love you?"

"Very ok, my Kimmie. I like hearing it, actually. No one else has ever said that to me."

She looked at me.

"You're serious, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"We are so much more alike than I thought, daddy."

"Yes. I knew that ever since the day I drove you to school."

"And you didn't do or say anything to me about it? Why not?"

"I had no expectation that you had any interest in me at all. Why would you? You are young and beautiful and I'm not young or much to look at."

"Daddy, you are very handsome. So much so that all the girls will be jealous of me being with you."

"Well, if that's true, then they will have to get over it because I have you and I have no interest in them."

"Good. I'd hate to have to beat a girl up over you."

"Wow! I didn't know you had a violent streak in you."

"I don't, until it comes to you. You said yourself that you are mine. I'm not sharing you with anyone."

"Then you understand how I feel about you."

"Mm hmm."

We cuddled for a few more minutes, then she said it was her turn to go pee. I suggested that she might want to take a warm bath to ease her soreness. She said she would after our coffee. I got up to make coffee while she did her bathroom stuff. She came in just as I was pouring us a cup. I stared at her when she walked in.

"What?"

"Sorry, I can't help it. You are just so beautiful and sexy, Kimmie."

"Look all you want to. I'm glad you like it so much, daddy."

"I do. I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable."

"It doesn't. I thought maybe I did something wrong."

"I don't think that will ever happen, my beautiful, naked angel."

"Thank you, my daddy. It means everything to me that you really do feel that way."

I handed her the cup of coffee, then took her hand and led her to the front door.

"We're going outside? Naked?"

"Uh huh. Trust me."

"I do, daddy."

I opened the door and we walked out on the porch. It was nice and warm outside. We sat in the chairs, drinking our coffee.

"No one can see us out here?"

"No. I put that extra foot of trim with the screen so that I could be out here like this."

"It is nice out here. It feels naughty, but I like it with you."

"Thank you for giving it a chance. The back yard is better because the fence is eight foot tall. No one can see anything out there."

"So we can have our coffee outside front or back?"

"Um hmm."

"Daddy, I think I could get used to being a nudist with you."

"As long as you don't mind me staying horny because you are naked with me."

"No, I think I'll definitely like that once the soreness is gone. Besides, you aren't the only one who will be horny."

"Oh, my baby girl! I think I should get a love seat for out here."

"I think that is a good idea. Uh, daddy, when we go for our second cup, can we go out back? I haven't seen the back yard yet."

"What my girl wants, my girl gets."

"Do you really want to spoil me like that?"

"I do, because I know it won't go to your head like some of the spoiled brats around here."

"No, it won't."

We got up and poured us another cup then headed out the back door. Kimmie liked out back better because she could go around the whole yard naked and not worry about neighbors. We finished that cup and went back in to the kitchen. Kimmie wanted breakfast so she fixed us bacon and eggs. I made her wear an apron to cook the bacon. She immediately appreciated it when the bacon grease popped.

We had breafast at the table, then she went to get her bath. While she did that, I autographed her books and sat them by her book bag. My phone rang a little while later. I went to answer it. Kimmie came out of the bath room as I said hello. It was my publisher. I held out my arm for her and she came to me so I could hug and hold her while I talked. When I hung up, I looked at her.

"When do you get out of school?"

"The end of May. Why?"

"You feel like taking a road trip with me?"

"A road trip? To where?"

"My publisher wants to meet with me so I can sign a new contract with them. It will be the third week of June in Seattle. I want you to go with me."

"Of course I'll go with you! Where will we stay?"

"In a swanky hotel in downtown Seattle."

"You really want me to go with you?"

"Let me put it this way. Yes. If you don't go, I don't go because I'm not going anywhere without you."

"Daddy! You really want me even more than I thought!"

"Kimmie, I want you so much that I never want to be without you, not even for one day."

She started crying and held on to me. I held her close.

"Daddy, you keep making me even happier than I've ever been. I can't believe that anyone would want me as much as you do!"

"No one else better want you. You're taken."

"I can't wait to go to Seattle. I've never been anywhere but here. What kind of contract is it?"

"They want to continue publishing my books after the current contract expires the end of June. I guess I'm making them enough money that they want to keep me around."

"How does that work?"

"I write the books and they publish them. I get paid a royalty for each book, plus I get a precentage of sales. They make their money from the sales."

"How much is a royalty?"

"Depends. On my first book, it was only a hundred thousand dollars. On my last one, it was nine hundred thousand."

"You got paid that much?"

"Yes, plus my percentage of sales. Currently, its thirty percent."

"So you are like really rich?"

"No, but we are."

"But you don't act like rich people do."

"And I hope I never do. I hate snobs. Remember I told you that I started out with nothing?"

"Uh huh."

"That was no exageration. It was a daily chore just to eat. It took most all of what I made on the job to pay rent on a garage apartment so I wouldn't be living on the streets."

"So now you save all your money?"

"No, I'm not trying to save it. I just don't waste it on things I don't need just to impress people I don't like."

"But you spent a lot on me last night that you didn't have to."

"Because it was for you. I wanted to and you needed me to. I want you to have nice things. That's important to me. I don't think we will run out of money in my lifetime."

"And you're going to give my mom who knows how much."

"To me, you are worth far more than any amount of money, Kimmie. You really are my life now. I need and want you to have nice clothes and nice things. I want you to look like you're rich, because you are now, but also because I know you won't act like you are."

"Ok, I actually understand now. I appreciate what you bought me. I love it. But I'm also like you. I don't need much. The only person I care to impress is you, and I don't need clothes for that."

"Are you still sore, Kimmie?"

"I don't know. You want to find out?"

"Uh huh."

Kimmie took my hand and led me to the bedroom. She pushed me down on the bed and got on top of me. We kissed.

"I hope I'm not too sore because I really need you, daddy."

"I need my beautiful, naked little girl too."

I ran my hand down her back and over her ass again. Then I pulled her up so I could kiss and suck on her tits. She moaned when I started on them.

"Mmmmmmm, I love how you love on my boobs, daddy. I'm happy you really like them."

I bit her nipple then swapped to the other one and ran my hands down her ass cheeks and on the inside of her thighs, my thumbs rubbing on her puckered ass. I pushed one hand down further and rubbed around her opening. She was getting wet. I slowly pushed my finger in her.

"Are you ok so far?"

"Um hmm. It feels so good. I'm not hardly sore at all."

I went in deeper, all the way to her cervix. She was ok with it, so I fingered her gently, getting my finger very wet. I scooted her up so I could suck on her clit. She loved that and soon was grinding her pussy in my face. I licked and sucked her clit while I fingered her vagina. I felt her muscles start to contract and knew her orgasm was about to happen. I pulled my index finger out of her and put my middle finger on my other hand in her. My wet index finger went to her ass. I rimmed it and pushed it in. She leaned forward, grabbing the headboard as I worked both fingers in her while still torturing her clit with my tongue.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Her orgasm hit and she ground her pussy harder on my face. I licked and fingered both her holes as she came, my index finger in her ass to the second knuckle and my other finger in to her cervix. She came a lot, her juices running down my finger. Her ass muscles pushed my finger out of her and I took my other finger out and pulled her higher so I could lick up her juices. She sat straight up then reached behind her and started stroking my dick.

As her orgasm began to fade, she slid back and raised her ass off me and sat down on my dick. Her hand guided me in her and she slowly sat all the way down on me. My crown hit her cervix and she started riding me, slowly at first, then faster as her next orgasm neared. I couldn't wait for it and unloaded my sperm deep in her. Her orgasm hit and her vaginal muscles milked me dry inside her.

When her second orgasm faded, she laid down on my chest and I held her. Her contractions continued for a bit and finally pushed me out of her. I rolled us over to be on top of her. We kissed deeply as I held her. After a few minutes, she looked at me.

"Uh, do we have any more clean sheets?"

"I think so. I suppose we should go buy some more."

She giggled and nodded yes.

"You think I should get us a case of sheets?"

She laughed.

"Might be a good idea if we are going to stay horny all weekend."

"Kimmie, do you really want to make love that often?"

"Um hmm."

"Its not because you think you have to, is it?"

"No, daddy. You really do make me horny and I love making love with you more than anything. I never knew it could be this good. Momma never had her men over for very long, so it was all just sex for her. I'm glad you showed me the difference."

"That's one thing we will never do is just have sex. You are far to important to me to do anything less."

"I think I'm going to want you like this quite often, daddy."

"I hope you never get tired of me, my Kimmie."

"Nope. Not going to happen."

We kissed and cuddled and held each other until Kimmie's puddle got to be to much.

"It doesn't bother me to lay in our love juices, but it gets cold after a bit and that's what is uncomfortable."

"Ok, we'll get up."

She giggled.

"After I change the sheets, you need to show me where the washer is so I can wash them. Then we can go back to cuddling on the sofa."

"Mmmmm, an offer I can't refuse."

I took her hand and led her to the garage and showed her.

"If you keep the garage door closed, I won't have to get dressed to do this."

"It stays closed so that won't be a problem, honey."

I followed her back inside, watching her ass sway as she walked. I waited for her to get the sheets, then followed her back to the washer. She put both sets washing, then started back inside. She stopped at the door and looked back at me. She grinned when she saw me.

"Are you enjoying the show, daddy?"

"Immensely, my Kimmie. You have no idea."

We went to cuddle on the love seat. After a while she got up to take something out for dinner. She came back saying we needed groceries, then she went to put clean sheets on the bed.

"Daddy, where are the sheets?"

"In the bathroom cabinet, honey."

"There aren't any in here."

"Oh. I guess we don't have any more. I guess I should buy a case of them."

"Hmmmm, I guess that means we have to get dressed and go shopping."

"I don't mind. As long as you are with me, I don't care what we do."

"With you is where I'll be the rest of my life."

"Who's spoiling who here?"

We got dressed and headed to the stores. I bought us ten sets of sheets. Kimmie laughed about it the whole time. Then I went to get an extender seat for the jeep. Kimmie didn't understand what that was for, so I showed her when we got back to the jeep. Once I had it in place, she scooted over and sat right next to me. I had already put the roof and doors on it so we now had some privacy as we drove. I put my arm around Kimmie, and she snuggled next to me.

"Thank you for doing that, daddy. It feels so much better being with you like this when we go anywhere."

"That's one reason I did that."

"What's the other reason?"

"This."

I slid my hand up under her shirt and squeezed her tit. She let out a load moan, then snuggled closer. Then she surprised me by putting her hand on my dick through my jeans. I pinched her nipple and she squeezed my dick.

"Kimmie, now you know why I asked about you getting naked somewhere other than home."

"You want me to get naked now?"

"I always want you naked, but I was meaning when it was dark outside."

"Mmmmm, yeah, I would probably be ok with that for you, daddy."

I drove us to the grocery store and we stocked up on all kinds of food. When we got home and got the garage door closed, she stripped in the garage and put the sheets in the dryer while I carried all the groceries inside. I put the sheets in the bathroom.

Kimmie was in the kitchen putting up groceries.

"Honey, have you started your periods yet?"

"Uh huh. I had my first one about a month ago. I expect to have another one any day now. Why?"

"Because we never talked about you getting pregnant."

"Pregnant? You want me to get pregnant?"

"I do, but not right now. After the next one, we will have to be careful until I can get you on the pill."

"Ok, but do you want me to get pregnant one day?"

"Yes, I think I would love for you to have our children."

"Our children? As in more than one?"

"As in as many as you want, if you actually do want any. If you don't want to be a mother, I'll get fixed so I can't get you pregnant."

"Daddy, I would love to be the mother of our children! But not until after I get out of high school, if that's ok with you."

"That's actually what I was thinking, after your schooling."

"I want to be the mother I never had."

"You will be the best mother in the world, Kimmie. I know that."

"I bet you'll spoil our kids terribly."

"I hope not. I hope they grow up appreciating things, not expecting things."

"They will. We will both see to that."

"Will they be allowed to be nudists?"

"If we are, they will be, daddy. Uh...whose name will they have?"

"Mine, I hope. Don't you have your father's name?"

"No. I have mom's name. Speaking of that, I have some stuff that I want you to put up for me, please."

"Sure honey. Whenever you want me to, I'll be happy to."

She finished putting up groceries, then we went to the love seat and I gave her an orgasm orally. When the sheets were dry, she made our bed, then asked me if she could give me an orgasm orally. It was her first time, but she managed to swallow most of it, and she loved doing it.

Then she cooked dinner and we ate, then had coffee out on the porch. Afterwards, she cleaned the kitchen and we eventually made it to the bed where we made very slow, very passionate love and fell asleep in each other's arms.

We didn't get out of bed Sunday until afternoon. We had to change the sheets.

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I had the alarm set to wake us in time for her to get to school. We got up and got ready. She was about to head out the door when I stopped her.

"The garage is this way, Kimmie. And besides, it isn't time to go yet."

"I don't want to miss the bus."

"The bus? You aren't riding the bus. My girl gets a ride to and from school from me, not no bus."

"You're going to drive me to school and pick me up?"

"Yes, every day from now until high school graduation."

"You don't have to do that, daddy."

"Yes, I do. Its the law. The most beautiful girl in the world has to be driven to and from school."

"You're a doof, daddy. Thank you."

"Yeah, I may be, but I'm your doof, Kimmie. Are you happy with the new clothes?"

"I am, thank you."

"I'll miss you today."

"I will you, too. But I'll be reading your book."

"Its ok if you need to show the autograph."

"I was, but I won't tell anyone anything about you."

"Thank you, my Kimmie."

I took her to school, kissed her goodbye, then went home. I missed Kimmie the minute I got inside. I'm glad I wasn't planning to write, because I couldn't get excited about anything but picking her up from school. I sat out on the porch, dressed, and thought about things in the peace and quiet. Things were starting to come together. When it was time, I drove to the school to pick her up.

I sat in line with other parents waiting on their kids. She finally came out, walking with Becky! They parted ways and Kimmie came to the jeep and got in. She slid over and snuggled up to me. I put my arm around her and hugged her.

"Guess what, daddy!"

"I dont know, what?"

"Becky actually came to see me and she apologized for treating me so bad. She said that I was right about what I said. She is miserable. Her parents don't do anything with her. They just give her money, nothing else."

"I thought it was a case like that. I'm glad y'all seem to have worked it out."

"We did. She even apologized for what she said about my dad. I didn't tell her that you aren't my blood dad."

"Probably a good thing for right now."

"Daddy, you have no idea how many students stopped me in school today wanting to see my autographed copy of your book and wanted to know how I could possibly have gotten it!"

"What did you tell them?"

"The truth."

"The truth?"

"Uh huh. I told them my daddy knows the author personally and the author personally gave me autographed copies of all his books and promised I'd get an autographed copy of the fifth one when it comes out."

"I'm glad you didn't tell them the whole truth. That the author is sleeping with you because you live with him now."

"I doubt they would have believed that, daddy, even if it is true."

"I don't know why not. You are the most beautiful girl in your school."

"No I'm not, daddy. But thank you. They all asked me when the next book would be out."

"When they ask again, tell them that they will know when they see you with your autographed copy of it. It will be in stores two weeks after that."

"I get mine two weeks before it goes on sale anywhere? How?"

"You get the author's first run copy. It will come in the mail in a box like the others are in."

"Now they are really going to be jealous!"

"Good."

We got home and in the garage. Once the door was closed, I took Kimmie in my arms and kissed her deeply. She melted in my arms as she kissed me back.

"Daddy, I love you so much!"

I was about to say something to Kimmie when the buzzer announced someone at the door. I got out and headed to the front door. Kimmie got her book bag and followed me. I opened the door. There was a lady on my porch in old looking clothes.

"Can I help you?"

"You got my daughter here?"

"And you are...?"

"Sherry Roth, Kimmie's mother."

"Yes, she's here. Are you here for the money?"

"Yes. One thousand dollars cash."

"You have the release signed and notorized?"

"I do. Here."

I took it and looked it over. It was good. Kimmie walked up behind me.

"You having sex with my girl?"

"No, I'm making love to my girl."

"I should call the cops on you. She's only twelve, you know."

"I know, and I'm sure the cops would love to hear how you sold your son, and your daughter, and plan on selling your unborn kid."

"Well, I...uh..I ain't calling the cops. You do what you want with her. Soon as you pay me, she's yours to with whatever. Mind if I ask you what your plans are for her?"

"Kimmie, would you get the envelope off my desk, please?

She went to get it and came right back. I handed her the envelope. She opened it and counted twenty hundred dollar bills. She looked at me. I nodded.

"As far as my plans for Kimmie, they are none of your business. But, if you must know, I'm going to marry Kimmie when she turns eighteen."

"Marry her? You love her?"

"Yes, I do. Now you know and you have your money. Get off my property and don't ever come back. Got it?"

"Yeah."

She turned and walked off. I closed the door and turned to Kimmie. She was staring at me, her mouth wide open.

"Daddy?"

"What is it, honey?"

"What you just said to my mom. You want to marry me? You love me?"

"That is what I was about to tell you when your mother showed up. I spent the day thinking about us and realized that I really am deeply in love with you. I missed you being here the second I got back and you weren't here."

"You really love me, daddy?"

"I do, my Kimmie. I love you with everything in me. I can't imagine my life without you in it."

"But you said you were going to marry me when I'm eighteen."

"Well, I haven't asked you yet, but yes, I was going to ask you tonight."

"Daddy!"

"What? You didn't change your mind about us did you?"

"No way, daddy!"

"Good. Kimmie, will you marry me in five more years?"

"Yes! Yes, daddy! I'll marry you today if I could. I love you that much!"

I took her in my arms and we kissed deeply. I felt like a kid again.

"Do you have any homework, Kimmie?"

"No, why?"

"I want to take you out to dinner to celebrate."

"Celebrate what?"

"Our love, our engagement, our future."

"Ok, daddy. Where would we go? I've never been to a restaurant before."

"We'll go to IHOP tonight. For your birthday, I'll take you to a fancy restaurant."

"Is IHOP nice?"

"It is, plus it has booths so you can sit beside me."

"Do I need to change into nicer clothes?"

"No, not for IHOP, but you could change into that light blue top you have."

"The one with the button missing?"

"Uh huh."

"If that's what you want daddy, I'll wear it."

"Thank you, my Kimmie."

"When do you want to go?"

"As soon as we get ready."

"Ok."

She went in the room to change. I went in to find a clean pair of jeans and wash my face. I came out of the bathroom with a set of sheets, too.

"What's that for, daddy?"

"Tonight."

Her eyes got big and she came to kiss me. I kissed her mouth, her ears and her neck.

"Kimmie, I do love you with all my heart."

"I love you too, daddy! Just as much! My heart is so full of love for you!"

We kissed again, then I took us to the jeep. She got in on my side and sat in the middle, right next to me. I put my arm around her and hugged her tight.

"Why this shirt, daddy?"

"For this."

I moved my hand down inside her shirt to fondle her tit and rub her hard little nipple. She moaned, then giggled.

"I should have known that, daddy."

"Uh huh."

I took us to IHOP, playing with her tit all the way there, and we got a back booth. She sat next to me. After they got our order, I sat back and Kimmie turned a litle sideways. She put her arm on the table which opened her shirt up because of the missing button. I had an unobstructed view of her tit. I stared at it, and Kimmie grinned and giggled at me looking. I held her other hand in mine.

They brought our food and we ate. Kimmie loved it. After we ate, we had coffee and she had dessert. I paid the bill and left a good tip for the waitress when we left. It was near dark when we got in the jeep. She sat near me as I backed us out of the slot. When we got on the road, she leaned up next to me and took my hand. She put it on her chest. I looked at her. She had unbuttoned her shirt completely. I pulled her closer and kissed her, then played with both tits all the way home.

When the garage door was closing, she stripped in the jeep. I pulled her in my lap and kissed her and both her tits. She pulled my hand to her slit. It was super wet down there.

"See what you do to me, daddy?"

"Uh huh."

I put her hand on my rock hard dick.

"You too, my Kimmie."

She giggled then got out and headed straight for our bed. I was right behind her stripping as I went. She laid on the bed and pulled me to her. I laid beside her and literally kissed every inch of her body, front and back. She had two wet orgasms before I slid my dick in her and we made love. She had two more orgasms before we changed sheets and cuddled up for the night.

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I started a new novel after I dropped her at school the next day. When I picked her up, we made love when we got back, then she did homework and fixed dinner while I wrote. We made love again before we went to sleep. That became our Monday through Friday routine except when she had her period. We fell deeper in love with each passing day.

Finally, school let out for the summer. The next day, I took her shopping for her birthday present. She was all excited because it was a surprise. I wouldn't tell her what or where it was. When we pulled up in the mall parking lot, she looked around to see if anyone was around, then she kissed me deeply, putting my hands under her T-shirt and on her tits. We both moaned.

I took her hand and we walked in the mall and to a jewelry store. I got their ring sizer and found her ring size, then we went looking at wedding and engagement rings. She was so excited that she couldn't hardly contain herself.

We found one that she fell in love with. I got the clerk to come over and told him the set I wanted, and told him what size I wanted. He said that I could pick the set up in about an hour if I wished. I did, then we went out in the mall to another jewelry store. Kimmie looked at me funny, but said nothing. I told the clerk I wanted a diamond ring that was Kimmie's size. He showed me what he had. I picked one out and he took it and found that they had one in the size I wanted. I took it, then we went to get a tea in the food court.

"Daddy, why did you get the wedding rings in a size larger than I wear?"

"So it would fit you in five years."

"Oh, yeah. That makes sense. What is the other one for?"

"I'll show you when we get to the jeep."

"Ok."

When the hour was up, we headed for the first store. The rings were ready as promised. I took them and we headed out to the jeep. When we got in it, I looked at Kimmie.

"Kimmie, I know we can't get married for five more years. Would you wear this promise ring as a token that we are committed to each other forever until I can put your engagement ring on your finger?"

"Yes, daddy! Its like a pre-engagemet ring! Yes, I'll wear it until I get to wear my wedding rings! Oh, daddy, I love you so much!"

I slipped it on her finger, then kissed her hand. We kissed each other deeply and hugged tightly. Then I drove us home. We made love several times that day and night. The next day, Kimmie's birthday, I baked her a cake. We went out to a fancy seafood restaurant for dinner. Afterwards, we went home and I made some coffee while Kimmie stripped and washed up from the orgasm she had on the way home. I stripped in the kitchen, then put her cake and another present on our table. She came out of the bathroom and to the kitchen and saw the cake and the other present.

"Another present, daddy?"

"Um hmm."

I cut the cake and gave her a slice, then me one. Next, I poured our coffee. When I sat down with her, she opened the box. It was a skirt and a halter top. She looked at me.

"Its for when you ride in the jeep, my Kimmie. No bra and no panties."

"Daddy! You're being nasty! Thank you, I love it! After our cake and coffee, can we go for a ride?"

"For a short one, my love. I have one more surprise for you tonight."

"Another one? Daddy!"

"What can I say. I love you, my Kimmie."

"Your Kimmie loves you so very much, too."

We kissed, then had cake and coffee. After that, we went to the garage where she put the skirt on, then the halter top. I looked at her.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...so very sexy!"

She grinned and sat next to me. I backed us out then went down some dark roads. I had Kimmie turn sideways and lay her head in my lap. I reached over and pulled her skirt up and rubbed her freshly shaved mound from her clit to her ass as I drove. After a few minutes, I slipped my hand in the top of her halter and molested her tits. She was moaning a lot now.

"Like your presents?"

"Um hmm. Daddy, I love you so much! This is the best birthday ever!"

"I'm glad, my love. I wanted it to be."

I went back to rubbing her clit and her ass as I headed us home. When we got there, she got out of the jeep and her skirt fell to the floor. Her top joined it a second later. I took her hand and pulled her to me and we kissed. Then I scooped her in my arms and carried her to bed. I laid her down, then stripped and crawled in beside her and began kissing her entire body again. She had two orgasms from me doing her front. I turned her on her stomach and kissed from her toes to her puckered ass. I got in behind her and lifted her hips up to lick her opening and her ass. She was wiggling and squirming and moaning in pleasure.

"Get on you knees, honey."

She did.

"Daddy, are you going to do my butt this time?"

"Yes, my love. You're ready now. Happy birthday, my Kimmie."

"Oh, daddy! Its the best ever!"

I licked her ass and then slid my dick in her vagina to get it good and slick. Then I put my crown on her puckered little hole and gently pushed.

"Relax, honey."

She tried to. I reached around her and rubbed her clit. She jerked and moaned as I rubbed. I felt her ass loosen up so I pushed in harder and got part of my crown in her.

"Daddy! Oh, I love how that feels!"

I pushed harder and finally got my crown in her. She was so very tight. I pulled out of her and grabbed the K-Y jelly and put some on me and in her. I rubbed it all over my dick then put it back in her ass. It slid in easier now, but she was still very tight.

"Kimmie, if it hurts, tell me."

"I will, daddy, but it feels so good now!"

I began to push in deeper, then back out a little and push again. After a few more tries, I was all the way in her and slowly riding her ass. I continued to rub her clit and took her tit in my other hand. I began to move faster in her as her next orgasm began to build. I felt my balls tightening and knew I was close. I pushed in all the way just as my orgasm started. I shot my hot sperm deep into her, shot after shot. She was steady moaning and jerking, then she cut loose her orgasm. I felt her contractions all around my dick. Her ass tried to push me out as she rode her orgasm. It finally did as her orgasm started to fade. She collapsed down on the bed. I rolled to her side and held her. When she calmed, I asked her.

"Are you ok, my Kimmie?"

"Uh huh. Daddy, that was...it was...I can't describe how good that was, daddy! I felt you put your stuff way deep in me!"

"I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No, daddy! Not at all. It was awesome!"

We kissed and cuddled, me holding her as tight as she held me. We slept the night tight in each other's arms.

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Kimmie totally took over household chores. She was an excellant cook besides a good house keeper. Best of all, it was what she wanted to do. We got up each morning and had our coffee together, usually cuddled together. I gave up trying to do any writing in the mornings because I kept getting distracted watching her beautifully sexy body bopping around the house doing things. That kept her giggling at me for doing it.

I moved my office stuff to a corner in the living room and turned that room into a bedroom and bought furniture for it. I had it delivered and set up. At first, Kimmie was scared that she wouldn't be sleeping with me anymore. I told her that it was only for show in case anyone came over. I reassured her that our bed was just that, ours. We would sleep together forever.

In the afternoons, she laid on the sofa reading while I sat with my laptop writing. She rarely ever asked for me to buy her anything despite knowing money wasn't ever an issue. She did get me to buy a folding desk tray so I could write with my laptop on it while I sat with her on the sofa, her head on my thigh reading. She liked that because I could play with her titties and ass while I worked out sections of my book in my mind before I typed it.

By Friday, I had finished the fifth book. I told Kimmie when I sent it off to the publisher. She got excited about it. I told her that I instructed the publisher to delay release until after Labor Day.

"Why daddy?"

"So you can tell your friends to look for it the day after Labor Day. You can even show them what it looks like since you will have your copy in August, before school starts."

"Daddy! Are you trying to make me the most popular girl in school?"

"No. I want you to be respected as a person. When people see you with it, they will know what I already know. You are very special. Just make sure the boys know that you're taken, too."

"Daddy, they don't pay any attention to me, which is ok because I'm not at all interested in them."

"Kimmie, have I told you today just how deeply in love with you I am?"

"No, but I already know it, daddy. I'm just as in love with you."

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Monday, I took Kimmie with me and we went to see a lawyer. I hired him to write my will leaving everything to Kimmie. He looked at the paper from her mom and said he could do it. I paid him and he said it would be delivered by Friday. We got back in the jeep and I headed for the bank.

"Daddy, why did you do that? You aren't sick are you?"

"No, honey. I'm fine. I just wanted to make sure you're taken care of if anything unexpected was to happen to me."

"Daddy, you keep showing me how much you care! I don't want anything to happen to you. I don't think I'd want to live if I didn't have you."

"That's how I feel about you, my Kimmie. I'm not wanting anything to happen either. But, just in case."

"Ok, daddy. Where are we going now?"

"The bank. We have business there too."

We got their and went in to see the manager. I asked her to get Kimmie put on all my accounts and get her debit card access to all of them. She did. Kimmie looked at me, surprised. When we got back in the jeep, she snuggled close.

"Daddy! Now you give me a debit card for your account?"

"Uh huh. Kimmie, you're my daughter now. In a few years, you will be my wife. We are together forever, right?"

"Yes."

"Then everything I have is now ours. You have an equal share and you can use it anytime you want."

"Daddy, I don't want to wait. I want to be married now. I love you so much! I'll be the best wife in the world for you."

"I would if we could, Kimmie. And you already are the best, at everything! I love you more than I ever thought was possible to love anyone."

We got home, and she was naked before the garage door closed. We went straight to bed and made very slow, very passionate love. We stayed together in bed until dinner. Her period started that night. She stayed in bed the next day because of the cramping.

She was feeling better Wednesday and got up when I did and we cuddled having our coffee. She was wearing her bikini panties. After she ate some breakfast, she went to lay down on the sofa. I turned the TV on for her, then kissed her. I went to my desk and sat to write. A little while later, I came to the sofa and sat by her. She looked back at me, smiling. I lifted her leg up, bending her knee and started kissing her little toes. She giggled and wiggled them. Then I did her other foot. She moaned a bit. I leaned over and started kissing up her leg to her ass cheeks. I kissed both her cheeks, then pulled her panties to the side and lightly ran my finger down her crack to her ass. She shivered and moaned.

"Daddy, I love how that makes me feel."

"I love feeling my Kimmie."

"Your Kimmie loves when you do."

I followed my finger with my tongue and rimmed her ass. She raised her hips up some and spread her legs. I reached around her hip and started rubbing her clit. Her hips started rolling, then she pulled her knees up. I moved away from her ass and pushed my finger in her puckered little hole and rubbed. Her breathing got heavier and I could see her wetness. I rubbed faster on her clit while I fingered her ass. After a minute, I pulled my finger out and opened the K-Y and put some in the palm of my hand and rubbed it all around my dick, then I coated my finger with it and pushed it back in her.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggg...daddy!"

When she was ready, I pulled my finger out and pushed my dick in her. I got in easier and went all the way in her. As I pumped in her, I felt her muscles start to contract on me and began rubbing her clit harder.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Her orgasm hit and she started jerking. Her ass locked me in her and I began shooting my load deep in her ass. Her contractions milked me dry and finally pushed my softening dick out of her. When she calmed from her orgasm, she laid back down, my dick popping out of her. I got up and sat on the floor by her head and we kissed deeply, her arms around my neck pulling me tight. After our kiss, I rolled her on her side and took her tittie in my mouth to love on it. She jerked a couple of times as I did.

After a minute, she rolled on her back. My hands went to her titties and fondled them, pinching her little nipples.

"I needed that, daddy. That orgasm helped my cramps."

"I thought it would honey. I hate it when you hurt."

"Even on my period you find a way to take care of me, daddy. I never knew this kind of love, our love, ever existed."

"It didn't until I met you, Kimmie. You made everything come to life for me."

"I'll be glad when my period is over. I want you, daddy."

"How much longer?"

"Friday or Saturday."

"Good. We will be on a plane Sunday headed to Seattle."

"I had forgot about that! I'm so excited to get to go with you!"

"Do you think you will like to travel to other places?"

"I do! I've never been anywhere but here before. Do you go to other places very often?"

"Not normally, but now that I have you, I want to go and share the experience with the one person I dearly love."

"Daddy, you're going to make me cry again."

"I don't mean to, my Kimmie. I just love you that much."

She wrapped her arms around me and held me tight, crying on my shoulder. I held her. There was a knock on the door. I got up, put my shorts on that I keep by the door just in case, and answered it. It was some teen boy.

"Can I help you?"

"Is this where Kimmie lives?"

"It is. Who are you?"

"I'm Bradley."

"Bradley who?"

Kimmie sat up and looked.

"Bradley? Is that really you?"

"Yeah, Kimmie. Can I come in?"

"Daddy, he's my brother!"

"Oh, well get ready and I'll let him in."

She went to the bedroom and put clothes on then came back in. I had let him in and he sat in the chair. Kimmie came in and they hugged, both crying. I sat on the safa.

"Daddy, this is Bradley, my brother. Brad, this is Scott, my daddy."

"Nice to meet you, sir."

We shook hands.

"Nice to meet you, Bradley."

"Brad, do you live around here?"

"Not too far away now. I guess mom sold you too."

"No. Daddy and I met when he stopped some girls from bullying me. We talked and spent some time together and he told me he wanted me to live here with him. He gave mom some money, but it was to make her go away after she gave him some legal papers making him my daddy."

"Are you happy? Does he take care of you?"

"Brad, I've never been happier in my life! We are deeply in love with each other and Scott, uh...daddy, wants to marry me when I'm eighteen."

"Marry you? Really! That's so awesome, Kimmie!"

"Yeah. See my ring? I get to wear this until he can actually propose to me, then I get my engagement ring. He already bought them for me."

"So, y'all really are serious?"

"Uh huh. Daddy is taking me to Seattle Sunday on his business trip. He said he wouldn't go if I didn't go with him."

"I'm so happy for you."

"What about you? Are you happy?"

"I am now. That man that mom sold me to, Jack, was mean. He took me to his boyfriend's house and raped me that night."

"Brad! No! He raped you?"

"Uh huh. He made me do stuff to him first, but when he realized that I liked doing it, he thought I wanted that too. I didn't want it yet, not from a grown man. He didn't believe me and took it anyway. When Jeff found out, he kicked Jack out and took care of me. He treated me really nice and cared for me. Now, he and I are in love and we're really happy together."

"I'm glad you found someone good, Brad. I've been so worried about you."

"I worried about you, too. But it looks like we both found our true loves."

"Uh huh. How did you find me?"

"I thought I saw you in a jeep with a guy and it parked in the garage here, so I took a chance. Jeff dropped me off on his way to the hospital."

"The hospital? Is he sick?"

"No. He's a female doctor and has some patients there."

"He's a doctor?"

"Uh huh. He tells me I never have to worry about money ever again."

"Daddy tells me that, too. He says we have plenty of money. He even put my name on his accounts because he tells me that everything is ours, not just his."

"He really does love you!"

"Uh huh."

"I don't know if you care or not, but I found out that Jeff is mom's doctor. He, uh...he had mom arrested when he found out she was selling the three of us."

"He did? Good!"

"He knows about me too?"

"Uh huh. I told him everything."

"I hope he doesn't tell anyone. I couldn't stand to live if I had to be without daddy. I love him that much."

"He won't when he finds out how happy you are."

"Bradley, do you think your Jeff would be willing to write Kimmie a prescription for birth control pills, no questions asked?"

"Probably. He would probably want to see Kimmie first."

"Maybe we can arrange for the four of us to have dinner or something."

"Yeah, that would be cool. Should I ask him to call you?"

"I'd appreciate that. I don't want Kimmie to get pregnant until after she graduates. After that, she can have all the children she wants us to have."

"I'm sure Jeff will help you out."

"Thanks."

"Kimmie, are you reading that book series, too?"

"Uh huh. I love them."

"Me too."

He picked it up and looked at it, and saw the autograph.

"Kimmie! How could you get an autographed copy?"

"Uh...uh...daddy knows the author."

"You do! Awesome!"

"Yeah, its pretty cool. A lot of the kids in my class got really jealous."

"I guess so. He's the most popular writer around now. I don't understand why he keeps his identity secret."

"He doesn't want to be a public figure and lose his privacy."

"I guess that makes sense. But I'd still love to meet him. I bet he's a super guy."

"He is."

"You know him too?"

"Uh huh."

"Do you think he would be willing to meet me? To let me meet him?"

"I don't know, Brad. His privacy is really important to him."

"I'd promise to never tell anyone. I want to read his other books, but I can't find them. They are always checked out at the library."

"Uh...daddy?"

"Its ok, honey. You can. He's family."

"Thank you!"

She hugged me and we kissed.

"Brad, what I'm about to tell you can't leave this room, ok? You have to promise and mean it."

"Ok, Kimmie. What is it? I swear I won't tell anyone whatever it is."

"Daddy is The Outcast."

"Huh? Do what? Really! You are? For real?"

"I am. What Kimmie told you is true. I don't want people bothering me."

"What an honor! I can't believe it!"

"As far as the other books you want to read, Kimmie, take Bradley to the closet."

"Wow! Thank you daddy! Brad, come on."

They went to the closet and Kimmie let him get copies of all of them. He came out with them and hugged me.

"Are these really the first run prints?"

"Uh huh. I get them when the books are first printed, about two weeks before they hit the stores."

"This is the best thing anyone has ever given me!"

"I'm happy you like them that much."

"When will the last book in the series come out?"

"It will be on sale the day after Labor Day. But you can get a copy when Kimmie does, around the third week in August."

"How can I ever thank you, sir?"

"For starters, call me Scott."

"Really? I can do that?"

"I'd prefer it."

"Ok, thanks Scott."

"Brad, now you can see why it was so easy for me to fall in love with daddy."

"Uh huh. Our lives worked out good despite mom."

"They did. I wouldn't change a thing now. Daddy cares more about me than he does himself."

"That's how Jeff is, too."

They visited for a little longer, then Bradley had to go meet Jeff. We had dinner with them Saturday night. Jeff gave Kimmie a prescription for her pills when we left the restaurant. Her period ended that evening.

Sunday morning, we boarded the plane for Seattle. Kimmie was thrilled to get to fly somewhere. She couldn't believe how swanky the hotel room was when she saw it. The publisher had reserved me a top floor small suite that had seperate rooms, a living room, bedroom, balconey, and bathroom with a jaquzzi tub. I carried our suitcase in the bedroom as she explored.

"Daddy. What are these things in the bathtub?"

"Its a jaquzzi tub."

"What's that?"

"You never heard of those before?"

"Uh uh."

"Well, you're in for a treat. I'll show you later on."

"Ok. Can I go on the balconey?"

"Sure."

"Daddy, I'm naked."

I came out of the bedroom.

"So am I now."

She grinned. I took her hand and we went out on the balconey. It was totally private and had an awesome view of Seattle. Kimmie was hesitant to go to the rail.

"Its ok, honey. No one can see us here."

"You're sure, daddy?"

"Positive. Come see Seattle."

She walked to my side and looked. Her eyes got big as she viewed the city.

"Daddy! We're so high up! I can see everything from here. Is that the ocean?"

"No, its Puget Sound. It leads to the Pacific Ocean."

"What's that?"

"Its called the Space Needle. It was built for when Seattle hosted the World's Fair. We will be in that round part on top tomorrow."

"Is that where your publisher is?"

"No. Its actually a restaurant. But the coolest part is that the restaurant rotates around so you can see the complete city as you eat."

"It moves?"

"Uh huh. An engineering marvel."

"That is so cool! I want to take pictures for Brad. Can I?"

"Of course. I thought you might want to so I packed a camera. There is plenty of disk space on the memory cards."

"Daddy, I don't know how to use a camera. I never had one before until you bought me my phone."

"This is a much better camera and real easy to use. I'll show you."

I picked Kimmie up and hugged and kissed her, rubbing her ass as I did. Then I stood her up and went to get the camera. She looked at it. I showed her how to use it. It had auto-focus and push button zoom. All she had to do was point and click, the camera did the rest. That fascinated her. I put the carrying strap around her neck and showed her how to hold it to take her pictures, then I stood behind her and let her practice. She took a dozen pictures. I showed her how to preview them. She was completely amazed at it. Then she aimed to take more shots around Seattle and I ran my hands up to her titties and fondled them. She leaned back agaist me.

"Daddy, I love it when you do that."

"Me too, my Kimmie."

"I'll take pictures later."

"You can take more now if you want, honey."

"No, I want you now."

"I'm yours."

She took my hand and put it between her legs. I rubbed her clit and to her opening, then in her.

"Mmmmmmmm, daddy! Its making me really wet to be doing this on a balconey outside in front of a whole city!"

"Good, because I was hoping you would want to do it out here at least once."

"Mmmmmmmm, yeah! At least once!"

I turned her around and picked her up by her ass cheeks and we kissed deeply before I lifted her higher to suck on her titties as I rubbed around her puckered little hole. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling us tight. I moved my finger further around her and in her. She started rocking her hips, rubbing her clit on me. After a few minutes, I moved to sit in the chair and sat her down in my lap. I went back to fondling her titties as we kissed. She rolled her hips, rubbing her clit on my hard dick.

I reached down and lifted her ass cheeks up and sat her on my dick. I went all the way in her and she wrapped her arms around my neck and started riding me slowly. In no time, she sped up and rode me harder and faster. I couldn't hold off so I emptied my balls deep in her. Her orgasm hit.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She came hard and fast, her contractions milking me dry in her. When she calmed down from it, we kissed deeply and held each other tight.

"Daddy, I love you so much! I want to make love everywhere with you, inside or outside."

"My Kimmie, we shall make love everywhere that you want, whenever you want."

We hugged and cuddled. I could actually feel Kimmie's love. After a while, we got up and got cleaned up and dressed, then we went out. Kimmie brought the camera and we went sight-seeing. She took a lot of pictures. We ate dinner, then headed back to the hotel.

"Daddy, I want to take a bath. Would you show me what those things are?"

"Ok, as soon as I make you my naked little angel."

She lifted her arms, grinning at me. I put my hands on her waist as I kissed her, then pushed her pants and panties to the floor. She giggled and stepped out of them. Then I lifted her top off her and kissed and fondled her titties.

"Daddy, I don't know how you can be so happy with my little boobs, but I love that you are."

"I love them, my Kimmie, because they are small but mostly because they are yours."

We kissed then I showed her how the jacuzzi worked. She filled the tub then got in. I turned it on and her eyes got big.

"Daddy! This is so cool!"

"Enjoy it, honey."

"Daddy, its blowing the water between my legs. That's making me wet feeling it. Is that what its for?"

"No, but a lot of girls like to get water massaged like that. I hear they get several orgasms from it."

"The way it feels, I believe it."

"Enjoy it, my Kimmie."

I left her to her bath and went to make coffee. A few minutes later, I heard her moaning and having an orgasm. She had two more before she got out. When she came in, she was red with embarrassment, but grinning ear to ear.

"Daddy, I feel like I was cheating on you having three orgasms like that."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Uh huh."

"Then its ok. I'm glad to be able to let you experience new things."

"What I liked the best was that now I'm even hornier. I want you to make love to me again."

"You know we will. We have a big bed and all night to ourselves."

I finished my cup of coffee then got a shower. Kimmie was already on the bed waiting for me. I could see her swollen clit poking out between her lips. We made very slow and passionate love that night. She had four more orgasms before we went to sleep.

We woke up the next morning, had our coffee then got ready to meet my publisher at nine thirty. By eleven, we were done and I took Kimmie to the Space Needle for lunch. She was so excited to be there and was amazed that it really did rotate. She took lots more pictures.

We went back to the hotel and packed and checked out. A limo from the publisher picked us up and we went to the original Starbucks for some coffee. Kimmie loved the place. After that, the limo took us to the docks and she took more pictures. She had filled up two entire memory cards.

From there, we headed to the airport. We had a late night flight out. We went ahead and checked in and got our luggage handled, then we went touring the terminal. We passed a one-hour photo shop and I let her get the pictures made from her cards. We went and had dinner while we waited on them. She was beside herself with excitement when she got the packets of pictures she had taken.

We wandered around and she let me buy her some souveniers to take home. By the time we boarded the plane, she almost had too much for carry on.

"Daddy, I'm sorry."

"For what, honey?"

"I just realized how much money you spent on me for this stuff. It was way too much!"

"Kimmie, you are worth every cent of it to me and so much more. You have no idea how happy it made me every time you got something. Your eyes lit up with happiness and excitement each time and that made me feel so happy and so in love with you."

"Really?"

"Uh huh. And I've decided that, since you like to travel and take pictures so much now, I'm going to get you a special set of shelves for you to put all the souveniers and pictures you get from every where we will go."

"Daddy! No! That's too much!"

"Kimmie, nothing will ever be too much for you. I love seeing you so happy and so excited about things. You are my life. In a few years, you will be my wife, if you want that."

"I do, more than anything daddy!"

We hugged and kissed and held each other. Now I really appreciated the privacy of first class seating on a plane. After we took off, I laid our seats back and got a blanket for Kimmie. She cuddled up and laid her head on my shoulder and I covered her up. We kissed, then I unbuttoned her shirt and pushed it open. She grinned at me and moved the cover back. I kissed her and played with her titties, then kissed and sucked on them. While I did that, I pushed her pants down over her hips and started rubbing her slit and over her clit. She spread her legs after she pushed he pants to her ankles. I moved to finger inside her. She started jerking and buried her face on my neck and had a nice little orgasm. When she calmed from it, she cuddled up closer and laid her head on my shoulder again. My arm went around her and I pulled her tight to me and kissed her goodnight. My hand moved to rub and squeeze her ass cheek. Her pants stayed at her ankles. I felt her hand unzip my pants and pull my dick out. She leaned over and began sucking it. It wasn't long before I filled her mouth with my orgasm. She swallowed it all, licked her lips and grinned at me. Then she

snuggled up again. I pulled the cover over both of us.

She got still and was asleep in a few minutes. I held her and waited on sleep to come. A few minutes later, the stewardess peeked in to check on us. Her eyes got big and she looked at me and whispered.

'I love seeing families together who love each other so much.'

'Uh, thank you. I do love my girl.'

'I can see. Her butt is uncovered and bare sticking out.'

My eyes got big as I looked at the young lady. She pulled the blanket over Kimmie to cover up her ass.

'Don't worry, Sir. I do my daddy whenever I can, too.'

'You do?'

'Uh huh. We love each other a lot. That's why I'm not married.'

'I'm truly happy for you.'

She smiled and left. I finally dozed off. We woke up when the stewardess tapped me on the shoulder telling me that we were about to start the final descent to land. I thanked her and Kimmie got her clothes fixed and I got zipped up. We got there, got our stuff, and went home. We pretty much slept the rest of the day. The next day, we decided jet lag sucked.

That afternoon, I bought Kimmie her keepsake cabinet and a dozen picture albums. She put all her souveneirs on it then put all her pictures in the first two albums, filling them both up. She started keeping the camera with her every day, everywhere we went. I knew she had developed a passion for photography. I told her I would get her in a school for it if she wanted to pursue that after high school. She was thrilled at that.

Three weeks later, I took her on a surprise weekend getaway to New Orleans. She fell in love with the city and the French Quarter. I told her we could go back there any time she wanted, including for Mardi Gras next March. She was on cloud nine.

She got her copy of my last book the last week of August. When she took it to school the first few days of Junior High, she said dozens of students asked her where she got it since it wasn't in stores. She got Bradley's copy to him.

We made love every morning we could before school. By the time I picked her up in the afternoon, she had wet panties from being horny again. It surprised me that she wanted to make love more often than I did. Fortunately, none of her birth control pills were duds.

With my life settled, being so deeply in love with Kimmie, and her even more in love with me, my writing took off. I wrote a second series of books, five in all, in less than one year. My publisher was overjoyed. Kimmie was too because she would start reading my new ones as soon as I got them. Her friends at school stayed jealous of her.

During each of her summer vacations, I took her somewhere new for a week or so. One year it was Cairo, the next year, it was Hong Kong. She saw London, Paris, and Berlin. Then we hit Jamaica and the Bahamas. After that, it was Acapulco and Rio de Janiero. She filled her keepsake cabinet completely.

We were married on her eighteenth birthday. She studied photography after high school and graduated top of her class. She loved it and started making her own money selling some of her works. We had become convinced that she just wouldn't be able to get pregnant. We had tried and tried. She hadn't been on the pill since she was eighteen. When she was thirty, we got surprised. She got pregnant with twins. She gave birth to our girls the same month her brother died from AIDS.

Lisa and Lauren were tiny babies, weighing in at five pounds each at birth. They brought Kimmie and I even closer. Kimmie's titties were never big enough for her to nurse so we bottle fed them together. Kimmie lost all her pregnancy weight within three months. No one could tell she had ever been pregnant. She stayed small throughout her life. Our girls followed in her footsteps. They were raised as home nudists, like Kimmie and I were.

When they went in puberty, Kimmie would tease me that I stayed horny all the time because I had three sets of beautiful little titties to see every day. She was partially right. I loved the sight of them. But Kimmie's were the only ones I loved on.

Our hearts were swelled with pride as we watched them walk across the stage to receive their high school diploma. They would soon be off to college. It would just be me and my Kimmie again.

"Scott, with our girls gone to college, I guess you won't be as horny as much any more."

"Want to bet?"

I took her top off and fondled her titties all the way home after the graduation ceremony. Then I carried my naked bride inside to make mad passionate love to her again today.