The girl next door was quiet and a good student and helped her mother and baby sat. She was pretty, the kind of pretty that doesn't come along every day.

I fucked her after school one day. She bit her lip and took it and never whimpered or complained. After that afternoon I could fuck her whenever I wanted to. If I wanted her on her back missionary style, with her titties out, then I fucked her missionary with her titties out, if I wanted her on her knees dog style, I fucked her on her knees dog style.

Mostly I fucked her missionary. I liked her titties, and her pussy was one of those pussies that you dream about, a cute little slit under a light covering of pubic hair.

There was not birth control in those days, so she timed herself and kept me from getting her pregnant by pulling out. I didn't like that, I liked giving it all to her.

One day I told her to get me some coke and come and sit on my lap. I told her that I wanted her to get pregnant and have a kid for me. That I didn't like being kept from her during her fertile time, that it sucked, that I wanted to fuck my girlfriend all month long the way I wanted and I wanted my girlfriend pregnant.

For the fist time since she became my girlfriend she said no, that she had seen what happened to girls who got pregnant and I should wait for her to get out of school first, then I could do what I wanted.

I was so disappointed, I didn't know if I could wait that long for her to get out of school. She never refused me but she was always very careful. She didn't give me a chance until she was in the last semester of school and then she let me rip.

Getting her pregnant was the best sex I ever had. She let me fuck her every day, all I wanted. There was something about fucking her knowing that she was going to get pregnant. When you fuck your girl, and you pump her full, and she is asking you if you want her to have a boy or a girl for you, you can't help but have sex with her like she was a bitch in heat on the street.

The kid changed everything. Not the least of if was watching her put the kid to her tit. She was good, that kid ate and ate and ate. It is a miracle how those little titties could make so much milk for that kid. She let me try some of the milk, but it is hard sucking the milk out and it doesn't taste that good anyway. So I had to give up her titties to the kid while she was little.

We didn't make another baby for ten years, mostly because when you are too young to get married and you start off with a kid, it is rough going and I had to get through school. But when I was out of school and I had a real professional job and I told her it was too long and I wanted her pregnant, she said go for it. Ten years is too long between kids, good thing the other ones came along like clockwork every 18 to 20 months.

The thing is, we were not ever supposed to have sex. Her being from another church and me being a heathen and all. I know her mother knew that her daughter was getting the once over, but she never said anything. I guessed later that she had convinced herself her daughter was lost to the Devil and there was nothing to do until she go old enough for her to leave home. As it happened, she left home as soon as she was out of school because we got married. As you might guess, her parents and me never got along at all.

I had come back from the service when I took her down for the fist time. She was a brave girl. I always respected that of her. Must have been a hard thing, her being religious and all. There were some nights when I would kind of talk to myself and asked myself what would have happened if I hadn't liked those titties? What then? She was cooked, no way out. Damn good think I liked those titties.