39 comments/ 188717 views/ 40 favorites Katherine of the Amish By: Katherine of the Amish We decided to get some fresh air and go for a walk through a close by park. Even though the sun was setting, the park was full of people having fun. After a while, we sat on a wall and watched dogs being walked, children being played with, and lovers holding hands. Katherine leaned into me and took my hand in hers. "You've gone all quiet, are you okay?" she asked. "No regrets?" I put my arm around her and pulled her in tight, "Nope. I'm just worried that someone will come and take you away, or that you might not want to stay with me." "Don't be worried." Katherine replied. "I'm here because I want to be with you. I prayed every night after I first laid eyes on you that you would come and take me away. You're my knight in shining armour." "But won't you miss your family and friends?" "Maybe, but I've always known that I wouldn't spend the rest of my life on the farm. The world is too big, and I've always wondered what went on past those farm gates." "Aren't you afraid?" Katherine thought about my question for a few seconds, "Not for the long term, because I know that we'll be together forever." "What about the short term?" She blushed, "I'm a nervous virgin Andy. I'm worried that you won't like my body, or that I won't be a good lover for you." "We don't have to have sex now; we can wait awhile if you want." Katherine looked up at me with her big eyes and smiled, "I'm twenty one years old Andy. It's time I was a woman, and besides, we Amish have been brought up to ensure that our men are well looked after. So you see, you have very little choice in the matter." This Amish thing was starting to look pretty good I thought to myself. And what about you Andy, have you made love to many women? Or is it none of my business?" "A few." I replied, which was a little understatement. "Well, at least one of us will know what to do." We both laughed. "Does it matter that I will be the only woman that you are going to love for the rest of your life?" "No, it doesn't." I replied. "In fact it feels kind of good. You're the most beautiful girl in the world, and I'm very much in love with you. So, forever sounds pretty good to me." Katherine got to her feet and looked down at me, "That nice to know Andy. Let's go home, there's something I want you to do for me." I stood and took Katherine in my arms, our lips touching and exploring with little pecks. For a short time, we ignored the smirking smiles of passer-by's. We were content to let our tongues explore and play until Katherine pulled away in embarrassment. I would later find out that Katherine practiced her kissing techniques with another Amish girl who was in the first stages of courting, and wanted to perfect the art. It was dark by the time we got home. We had walked quietly hand in hand, both nervous of what we were about to do. My heart fluttered erratically in excitement and anticipation. I suggested we shower together when we got inside, but Katherine wanted to shower alone and make herself ready for me. I went first, and broke the record for the shortest shower in history, the horrible thought of Katherine not being there when I got out briefly flashed through my mind. After putting on a robe, I exited the bathroom and found Katherine looking out the ranch slider to the thousands of lights below. She smiled and turned to me as I made my way to her, and then leaned into me and kissed my neck. I was kind of embarrassed of my arousal, but I think she chose to ignore it. "Mmmmm, you smell nice." she whispered. "Wait here while I have my shower, and you have to promise that you won't run away." "I'll try and be brave." She smiled lovingly up at me, "Make sure you are." Katherine made her way to the bathroom and removed her clothing. The shower controls were foreign to her, but after a few seconds worked it out. She slowly cleansed her body under the warm jets of water and smiled at her obvious arousal. Her nipples were erect, and between her thighs warm and sensitive to the touch. She climbed from the shower and dried herself with a soft towel, then stepped to the large mirror over the hand basin. She gazed at herself in the mirror for the last time as an innocent woman; for the next time it would be as a woman who had been loved. She ran a finger over her nipples and sighed at the pleasure it brought. She allowed a hand to stray downwards and through her triangle of un-kept curls to find herself wet with anticipation. She gently explored that little button that had brought her so much pleasure while alone in her lonely bed. She had dreamed often about this moment, how she would prepare herself for her first time with a lover. She watched herself in the mirror as her finger slipped back and forth between her lips, and shuddered. She guiltily removed her finger and washed her hands of her scent, and then wrapped a towel around her trembling body. I stood waiting beside my bed, the sheets turned down in anticipation of her arrival. Our eyes met as Katherine stepped to where I was standing, and then let the towel drop to the floor. Her hands automatically moved towards her breasts and pubic area, but she stopped herself and stood so that I could take in her magnificent Amazonian figure. Her pale body was full and curvaceous, her shoulders wide from hard farm work toil. My eyes slipped to her breasts and took in their perfection, large and heavy with dark nipples contrasting her smooth milky skin, her waist narrow and her stomach flat as a board. My eyes moved downwards to her round shapely thighs perfectly dissected by a thatch of dark curls, her legs were long and melted down past toned claves to thin ankles. What a stunning girl my Katherine was. Katherine smiled at my reaction to her nude body, "Am I to your liking good sir?" My reply was simple; I removed my robe and tossed it aside. Katherine's attention was immediately drawn to my proud standing erection bobbing gently before her; a look of some concern adorned her face. "Oh my, I don't think this is a good idea anymore." she commented. "Maybe I should go home." She then laughed heartily as my face fell in fear, "Andy my love, you should see your face. You'll soon learn that we Amish have a fine sense of humour." I made a playful lunge for Katherine, but she rolled across the bed easily out of my grasp, and chuckled as she eased herself down onto the sheets. Her playfulness turned to arousal as I lay down beside her and took her into my arms. We kissed tenderly as we lay side by side, our hands gently exploring. Her thighs opened slightly to allow my protruding erection between them for the first time. I explored her breasts, first with my fingers, and then my mouth. Katherine sighed deeply and rolled onto her back as my hand slipped downwards over her waist and hips. Her fine legs opened invitingly as my hand slipped between her thighs, and she sighed deeply as my fingers explored her thick curls and slippery wet lips beneath. Her clitoris was raised and easy to find, and experience had taught me that this indeed was a nice place to play. I toyed with her clitoris, stroking it gently, or massaging it between two fingers. My playfulness was rewarded by deep sighs and little cries. I then explored further and allowed my finger to enter her. Remembering that Katherine was a virgin, I took care to be slow and gentle, she raised her hips against me as my finger slipped inside her. Her hands held me tightly, but I cared not her fingernails pinching my skin. For the next few minutes, I toyed with her warm pussy as it became sopping wet with arousal while my mouth continued to torment her nipples. My tongue began working downwards causing Katherine to squirm as I tickled her flat navel, and then I rolled between her submissive legs. She squirmed nervously when I began to kiss her inner thighs. "Nooooooo, Andy." she pleaded. "Please don't do that." But I hurried my attack and slipped my tongue between her wet pussy lips. She froze as I found her clitoris and sucked it into my mouth so that my tongue could flick quickly over it. But the pleasure was obvious and her body relaxed slowly, it wasn't long before her pussy was pushing back against me. And once I'd won her approval, I then began to attack her pussy with every trick I knew. She was invitingly warm and wet, and tasted slightly of soap, her large soft lips hugging my cheeks tightly. In the gloomy light, I couldn't see much, but I was content to explore her with my fingers and tongue. For Katherine, it had been a nervous few minutes. It was the first time that someone else had touched her down there, and her pleasure was unbelievable. But when Andy had slipped his face between her legs, she felt ashamed and embarrassed, but that too soon turned into the utmost pleasure. She could feel herself moving involuntary against his efforts and briefly wondered how much she would have to pray for forgiveness. She could feel the lips of her most private place being suckled and kissed, and her clitoris lovingly licked. In the end, she allowed her taut body to totally relax. It wasn't that she had never heard of this supposedly dastardly act. One of her close Amish girl friends, a little older than her had provided some sordid details of what happened between the sheets with her newly acquired husband. Katherine had listened with morbid interest as her friend told how her husband would often seduce her with that particular technique. Katherine cheekily asked if she enjoyed it, her friend smiled and confessed to playing hard to get to ensure she receive a good licking. And the first night after that first confession, Katherine lay back in her bed with her fast moving fingers between her legs while fantasising that a fine looking and debonair lover was providing her joyful pleasure. It was a fantasy that was repeated many times before this very night. But for all Katherine's fantasies, she never imagined that it could be so good, and lay contently in all her naked splendour with her legs spread unashamedly wide. Her elation increased as the first inkling of an orgasm seeped into her brain. She gripped the sheets tightly between her fingers as it approached, and hoped that that her usual small ejaculations would be unnoticeable to Andy. But her orgasm was the most intense that Katherine had ever experienced, its slow build up belied the sudden explosion that ripped through her body causing her to cry loudly. As her body shuddered wildly in pleasure, she sensed the warmness of her ejaculation running down her thighs and buttocks. As her orgasm slowly retreated, she could still feel her lover's warm tongue exploring her special place as little tremors continued to ooze through her. Katherine raised her head from the pillow and smiled down at me as I peered up at her from between her wide spread thighs. My face was sopping wet from her ejaculation and I knew she felt a little embarrassment for my predicament. Taking me by the shoulders, she coaxed me upwards so that I could kiss her passionately. For the first time Katherine felt a hard cock slip upwards between her thighs. She sighed with deep arousal and lay back on the bed pulling me down on top of her. Her hand eagerly sought my hard cock and guided it impatiently to her wet pussy. With some trepidation, she bravely braced herself for the pain that was supposed to accompany the loss of virginity. "Please be gentle." she whispered. Katherine felt her hymen tear as Andy's tenderly pushed into her, but felt nothing more than a slight burning sensation before pleasure overtook her. With gently little pushes, she felt Andy's warm cock slide inside and fill her with his size. She uttered a small cry as her emotions abandoned her, and then gripped her lover tightly as he began to ride her. "You okay?" I asked. "Ohhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeees." she replied seeking his mouth to kiss. For the next few minutes, I gently rode Katherine taking the time to kiss and nuzzle her where ever I could. I tormented her lovely breasts with my tongue, and licked and kissed her shoulders and neck. I felt intense love for this woman, and would never forget how her tight wet slippery pussy hugged my hungry cock for the first time. As Katherine became more relaxed, she began to experiment with her legs. She found that placing them in different positions altered the angle of Andy's cock which in turn provided slightly different sensations. Her favourite quickly became the legs high around the waist, although she knew that it could painful if her lover was anything but gentle. She gathered her thoughts, and smiled at her pleasure. Before this day, she had known that she was a sensual woman, and hoped that sex would be an enjoyable act. Now she knew, and for the first time realised that this wonderful act would be a major part of her future. Her tears began to flow as she realised she was now a woman and a lover, and life would never be the same. I sensed Katherine's salty tears, and kissed them gently from her cheeks as she hugged me tightly. She took my face in her hands and pulled my lips to hers, her tongue stabbing me deeply to find mine. By this time, Katherine had mastered the act of rolling her buttocks to meet my every stroke, and I felt the unwanted stirrings of an orgasm approaching. I reluctantly eased myself from her and smiled down at her. "Sorry, but I'm gonna cum if I keep going." I muttered as I lay down beside her. Looking down at the sheets for the first time, I noticed the dark stains of blood. "Oh shit, you're bleeding." I whispered. Katherine raised herself to her elbows and looked down between her thighs with a grin, "So now you know I was a virgin." I returned her grin and gave her a peck on the cheek, "In some countries, men hang bloody sheets on the balcony to prove to the world that a lover's virginity has been lost. Katherine looked up at me with her big eyes, "In some counties yes, but not in this one. And certainly not this balcony." she added with some conviction. "Spoil sport." A smiling Katherine reached down and took my rigid cock in hand, "In some ways maybe, but not others." After a few seconds a playing, I went to the bathroom and returned with a warm facecloth and a towel. Kneeling between Katherine's thighs, I gently cleansed her thighs and pussy of blood. "Not hurting?" I asked as I patted it dry. "No, it feels quite nice, do you do this for all of your virgins?" she asked. "Most of them; but there's been too many to count." I lied humorously. "Well, you'd better enjoy it this time, because I'm the last virgin you're getting." I responded by running my tongue up the inside of her thighs and between her warm lips, resulting in a deep sigh. For a short time, I gently licked her and her juices began to flow once again. I then rolled over onto my back and made my cock dance in the air. Katherine reached over and took me in hand, "Quite small isn't it?" She then smiled at the look of concern upon my worried face, "We've got bulls and stallions on the farm, and they're much bigger than this. But I suppose that this will have to do." "Maybe I should send you home to the farm." "Oh no, you won't want me to go, I can assure you of that." I eased Katherine over me and manoeuvred her into a sitting position. She caught on quickly, and raised one leg so that she could guide my cock between her triangle of curls. A look of discomfort came over her face as she tried to sit down on it, and I wisely stopped her. "We need lube." I suggested reaching for a bedside cabinet drawer. From it, I took a tube of KY and dribbled a little on my cock and a dash between her pussy lips. I rubbed it over my shaft and then guided Katherine back over it. The added lubrication took Katherine by surprise, and she took my shaft fully to the hilt with one push causing her to gasp loudly and promptly raise herself. Then with calculating little movements, she began to ride me slowly. "Ohhhh, this is nice." she whispered after a short time. I let my hands explore her lovely body, her smooth thighs and her curved waist. She smiled as I cupped her heavy breasts and tweaked her nipples. I pulled her forwards so that her breasts were within licking distance. For the next few minutes, Katherine let me suckle upon her nipples as she slowly rode me. "They say some men like breasts more, and other men like legs, so what sort of man are you?" "A greedy one." I answered between kisses. "Both are good for me." Katherine chuckled loudly, "That's good I think. So, what else are you going to show me?" I rolled Katherine over onto the bed and positioned her in the doggie position with her buttocks high in the air. My cock was soon slipping between her pussy lips, and she groaned loudly as I pushed deep inside her. She allowed me to continue for a few seconds before pulling away. "That hurts." she suggested as she rolled over onto her back and spread her thighs wide. "I like it like this; then we can kiss lots." I lowered myself over her lovely body, a helping hand guided my cock to that special place, and I slipped inside her. Her legs were soon around my buttocks hugging me tightly as I rode her. It was soon obvious to me that I wasn't going to be able to restrain myself, and pregnancy entered my mind causing me to stop. I raised myself onto my elbows and looked down at Katherine's beautiful face. "Are you safe, or are we going to make a baby?" I asked. She looked up at me and smiled, her gentle fingers tracing the outline of my face as she considered my question. "To be truthful Andy, I don't care. I just don't want you to stop." We kissed as I then resumed my carnal activities. I slowly began to pick up speed and rhythm, and Katherine met my every thrust. "I'm safe at the moment." Katherine muttered after a few seconds of deliberation. I began to experiment a little as my orgasm approached and found that the entrance to Katherine's pussy was a little tighter than deeper inside. I shortened my stroke so that the head of my cock and the glands below were hugged tightly by that special little spot at her entrance. The sensation was incredible, and I slowed my pace once my orgasm was assured, and then I fired deep inside Katherine. It was the most intense orgasm I can ever remember having, and the pleasure rocked me from head to foot. Katherine held me tightly as my cum flooded her insides resulting in a squelching noise loud enough for both of us to hear. As my orgasm waned, I allowed my cock to slide into the hilt and felt the warmth of my cum engulf me. "Mmmmmm, I could feel you squirt inside me." Katherine whispered. "It feels nice and warm." We lay for a short time in a tangle of arms and legs kissing and cuddling, only my cum leaking from Katherine and onto the sheet below forcing us apart. For the second time that night, Katherine lay with her legs wide spread as I cleaned her with a towel. We then cuddled up and stared up at the ceiling. "That was nice; I'm going to like sex." Katherine commented after awhile. "That's good to know, cause you're going to get lots of it." She laughed and kissed me on the cheek, "So was I any good, me being a virgin and all?" "Well, if that how you start out, the future's gonna be a real blast." We eventually drifted off to sleep and I woke up in the early hours to find Katherine gone from the bed. I climbed from the bed and wandered into lounge. Katherine was sitting on the couch looking out the window with a duvet wrapped around her. She smiled up at me when she saw me. "Climb in here with me." she said while lifting the edge of the duvet. For the next half hour, we sat and watched night turn into day. It was quite spectacular as all the colourful lights disappeared as the sun slowly rose over the hills. With Katherine leaning into me, I slowly stroked her lovingly under the warmth of the duvet. Katherine of the Amish "I like you touching me." she whispered. "It's so nice." An idea sprang into my head, and I gently eased Katherine to her feet, "Come with me, I've got a little treat for you." "Oh yes, and what might that be?" she asked suspiciously. I walked Katherine back to the bedroom, and after turning on a small fan heater, placed a clean towel over the bed. I removed the duvet from her shoulders and guided her face down onto the towel. A bottle of massage oil was produced, and I dribbled a line of the cool liquid down the length of Katherine's body causing her to squirm. I then warmed my hands by rubbing them together, and then began working on Katherine's neck and shoulders. A deep sigh of appreciation confirmed Katherine's approval. I studiously worked Katherine's body as I'd been taught by an old girlfriend who had once taken a course in massage. I worked the oil in, and with firm hands worked my way downwards. It gave me time to explore her smooth shapely body with both hands and eyes. I heard her breathing deepen as I approached her buttocks and thighs, and her legs opened slightly in invitation. But I teased the insides of the thighs close to that special spot, and then continued working downwards. I've always been a leg man, and I spent a long time massaging those wonderful tight thighs and buttocks. I then slowly worked down to her calves and feet, and afterwards asked her to turn over. Katherine looked beautiful, and I took a few seconds to just look at her. Her long dark hair was spread wildly on the pillow. A pair of half closed eyes looked down at me, a little smile of appreciation on her lovely face. Below, her breasts lay almost flat against her chest belying their true size. Her long legs lay flat on the towel but parted just enough for me to catch a glimpse of her pink lips beneath the mass of curls. I began working upwards, first the tops of her feet and then her shins before getting to her thighs. I knelt beside her, and worked the tops and sides of her thighs firmly. Her thighs were now parted further, and I could clearly see through the curls and to where her clitoris sat proudly between her full lips. I managed to restrain myself from touching her there, for I wanted this to be about affection and not just sex. I slid past that special place to her flat stomach and got a chuckle as I explored her belly button. I worked slowly upwards and made her nipples hard and erect, but I left them too and moved to her neck and shoulders. Katherine's hands were soon caressing me, and I felt her hand reach around my neck to pull my lips to hers. I slapped her hand away playfully and told her to behave herself, and she pulled a sad face in response. I then went to the head of the bed and lifted Katherine's head onto my lap. For the next few minutes, I gently massaged Katherine's sleepy face. "So how do you like being touched now?" I asked. "I suppose I could get to like it." she whispered. For her insult, I took Katherine's nose between my thumb and forefinger and gave it a friendly squeeze. Her response was instantaneous, with surprising speed and strength rolled me onto my back and leaned over me. She took my face in her hands and began to kiss me, little pecks on the cheeks and forehead accompanied with tongue searching adventures on the mouth. We held each other tightly, and I contemplated how good life was going to be with this sensual young woman. For the next month, Katherine spent time exploring her new world. There were things that she found difficult to accept, the frightening groups of young men who like to intimidate the night, the policemen who carried guns on their hips. The lustful glances of men who eyed her natural beauty also made her feel uncomfortable. But amongst all those things, she enjoyed the freedom to do what she wanted, like the wearing of tight jeans would never have been allowed back on the Amish farm. She marvelled at her first visit to a movie theatre, and screamed wildly on her first rollercoaster ride at an amusement park. But the best thing of all was the intimate relationship with her Andy. She loved to hold his hand as they walked in public, and to touch and hold him in the privacy of their home. In bed, Katherine couldn't get enough of her lover, for sex was the best thing in the whole world. She liked to tease Andy by wearing nice underwear, or maybe one of his shirts that just covered that private part. But the teasing always came at a price, a large dollop of frisky love making. She was a fast learner, and soon became an accomplished lover. She loved to make her man cum, and watch the look of ecstasy as he ejaculated in whatever position he was captured in. They made love in the bath, and on the dining table, and on backseat of the car at the beach. Early in the piece, she found an adult movie amongst a pile of Andy's DVD collection, and forced him to play it. The content shocked her at first, but then turned to arousal. The excitement of watching of people doing such sordid things to each other resulted in a sexual romp of some magnitude, plus her first real lesson in the art of performing oral sex. A month after Katherine's arrival, I graduated with good marks, and was offered a position with a prestigious engineering company. This was the end of the honeymoon, for now I was going to be away from home for ten hours a day, and what would Katherine do? Katherine loved children and solved the problem by volunteering her services as a teacher's aid at a local school. She very quickly endeared herself to the children, and was soon in demand by all the teachers. The months then slipped quickly past us, and we decided to make our relationship official. After purchasing a simple diamond ring, I knelt nervously before Katherine and proposed in a shaky voice, and got a tearful but affirmative response. My parents were of course over the moon, my mother quickly prattling on about becoming a grandmother. A week before the wedding, an excited mum and dad picked us up so that they could show us their wedding present, which turned out to be a nice three bedroom house in a good part of town. Both Katherine and I were overcome by their generosity, but my mother countered by again requesting grandchildren. Katherine placed her arm through my mother's and informed her that her request was very much on the card, which was news to me. Our wedding was only marred by the non attendance of Katherine's family, which was not a surprise but still a disappointment to us both. Fourteen months after our wedding, Katherine gave birth to a beautiful baby boy whom we named Jacob after Katherine's grandfather. Katherine just loved being a mother, and little Jacob was spoilt rotten. But she didn't forget me, and I still got a whole lot of loving too. I'll always remember Jacob's toddling years when he would fly into my arms when I arrived home from work, and how Katherine would join in and hug us both. It was when Jacob was about two years old that we received an e-mail from Aunt Mary, she and Uncle Tom still ran the old store back in Katherine's old home town. An older Amish woman with a striking resemblance to Katherine had entered the store on several occasions, and Aunt Mary came to the conclusion that it was probably Katherine's mother. My good old aunt placed a photo of Katherine in her wedding dress on the counter, and waited for the old woman's reaction. It was instantaneous, and tears welled up on her face as the photo was lifted from the counter. Then Aunt Mary informed her that she was now had a grandson, and that she should keep the photo. The old lady thanked her as she quickly hid the photo, and then asked my aunt to pass on her love. The next visit was rewarded with another photo, this time with the three of us. These events unsettled Katherine, and for the first time I saw her a little sad and depressed, which hurt me deeply. My answer was to invite ourselves to drive down and stay a few days with my aunt and uncle whom we hadn't seen since the wedding. A week later, we were made very welcome by them, and were soon feasting on one of my Aunt Mary's famous roast dinners. All we could do now was sit, wait and hope that Katherine's mother would come into town and into the store. We programmed my cell phone number into the store phone's auto dialler, so that at the push of a button we would know of her arrival. We waited five long days before Katherine got her wish. We were upstairs when my cell phone went early one morning, Katherine quickly took hold of Jacob and went downstairs into the store, I just followed on behind. Katherine recognised her mother immediately; she walked slowly up behind her and took a deep breath. "Hello mother, would you like to meet your grandson." Her mother turned quickly around and cast her eyes upon her daughter for the first time in years. She stood stunned and wide eyed as Katherine stepped close and kissed her mother on the cheek, and I watched as the tears flowed. Jacob sat placidly in his mothers arms bewildered by the whole thing. He smiled as the strange woman kissed him on the cheek and ran her hand through his mop of thick hair. Eventually, Katherine turned to me. "Mother, this is my husband Andy." she said. I felt Katherine's mother's eyes bore into me, and I sensed resentment for taking her daughter away from her. Katherine too realised the tension and took her mother's hand, "He is a wonderful man, and I love him dearly. Please judge him as I do." But for the moment, I think Katherine's wishes fell on deaf ears. For the next few minutes, Katherine and her mother chatted excitedly as we all looked on, Jacob prised himself from his mother's arms and into the freedom of the store. There were too many things for a young boy to look at, and listening to two prattling women wasn't particularly high on his agenda. The whole situation changed in an instant when the door of the store opened, and a large strangely dressed man entered. The white beard and the hat suggested he was of the Amish. Katherine lifted her head confidently in his direction, "Hello father." His hard eyes took in the room, my uncle and aunt, me, Katherine and her mother. His eyes only softened for an instant when his eyes fell upon Jacob who had run back to clutch his mother's leg. He then turned to Katherine, "I don't know you anymore." He then glanced over at his wife. "Come, it is time for us to go." he said forcefully before turning and walking from the store. Katherine's mother reluctantly followed her husband through the door, and their daughter followed. Katherine's parent's immediate escape was thwarted, for she was recognised and surrounded by other Amish the moment she walked outside. Katherine's father scowled from the driver's seat of the large buggy, for he stood little chance of breaking up the excited reunion. I picked up Jacob and walked to the large horse tethered to the buggy on which Katherine's father sat. As Jacob patted the horse, I turned and looked up at him. "I apologise for taking Katherine away from you, but we love each other dearly. I'd like you to know that she is well cared for and is very happy." He said nothing. "This is your grandson; he is called Jacob after his great grandfather. I hear that he has many of his grandfather's traits." I continued. "He's a fine looking boy." Katherine's father solemnly replied. "He's from good stock." "Yes he is." "It would be nice if Katherine could keep in contact, she misses her family." I suggested. "We miss her too. Let me think on it." he replied after a few seconds. Katherine joined me and looked up at her father, he eventually smiled, "It's good to see you again Katherine, and to meet my grandson. Maybe you should visit us sometime." Her eyes lit up, and a large smile appeared, "Yes, we will. We'd like that very much." Later that night as Katherine lay in our bed, I could sense her restlessness. I turned and eased her into my arms, and held her tight. "You okay?" I asked. "Yes, just thinking about today, it turned out better than I hoped." "No regrets then?" She leaned over and gave me a kiss, "Not a one. I've never regretted running away with you for one second." "Guess I'm kind of stuck with you then." Katherine sniggered, "I'll go if you want, but think about all the sex you'd miss out on. You wouldn't like that. " True, I thought to myself. Katherine leaned into me, "Do you think it's about time we thought about a little sister for Jacob? We don't want too much of an age gap." "I dunno." I lied. "Wouldn't be nice if he was conceived here, right at the place where we first met and eloped from?" "Maybe we could do it next time we visit here." I muttered. "Or, maybe we could do it right now." Katherine suggested. "I dunno, don't know whether I'm in the mood, too tired I think." Katherine giggled. "OH ANDY, YOU'RE SUCH A LIAR." she whispered while sliding astride me. I now had a fine pair of breasts hanging in my face, and a freshly shaved pair of pussy lips sliding up and down my flaccid cock. I tried valiantly to deny my beautiful wife of my erection, but it was a battle that we both knew I would lose. I could feel her arousal, her warm wet lips surrounding my hardening shaft. Slowly but surely, I rose to the occasion; and then with a little manoeuvring, Katherine slid slowly down upon my shaft. "Gotcha." she whispered triumphantly in my ear. "I protest." I replied. "This is rape." "I don't care." was her reply as she began to ride me, and dropped an erect nipple in my mouth to shut me up. Our love making turned intense and passionate, and when I tasted tears running down her cheeks, I kissed them gently dry. I caressed her fine body, my hands stroking her wide spread thighs and her narrow waist. Katherine refused to change positions, and her tight warm pussy rode me to another exquisite orgasm. She then rolled off me and onto her back, then raised her knees to her chest so that my seed ran deep inside her. I cuddled into her, and kissed her on the cheek, and she pulled me in tight. For the next few minutes I thought back to that day all those years back when I asked Katherine to leave with me. I had no intention of asking that question, but the idea of her not being part of my life was too much to bear. But I could never have imagined how much happiness my naive and hopeful proposal was going to bring me, a lovely wife and companion, an exquisite lover, and a dutiful mother. "When was the last time I told you how much I love you?" I asked in an emotional moment. "Not once after sex." she suggested. "You normally use that line when you're trying to get a leg over. But I don't mind, you can tell me that anytime you like." I just smiled in the darkness, for my Katherine knew my lustful traits too well.