A special Grassy spot
By Pussywillow
m/g Cons, Rom

Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and contains depictions of sexual encounters between adults and children. If this type thing bothers you then you should stop reading now. However if you recognize the beauty of such loving and consensual relationships, then read on and I hope you enjoy.
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What would you do if you were an almost thirteen-year-old farm-boy living miles away from anyone else and the little girl living on the farm just across the way takes a liking to you?
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As I was walking through the woods that surrounded the two farms that faced each other, I knew that we were headed towards the stream because I could hear it’s gurgling somewhere up ahead of us.
There, at the end of the trail was a certain very nice grassy spot beside the stream, a real nice grassy place that looked just like someone had planted grass seed there and kept it very nicely cut and it even sloped down towards the stream in such a way where we could take our shoes off and soak our feet in the nice cold water or maybe even fish from the bank.
I have always kept a fishing pole there and I had, in the past, pulled up several nice strings of trout from this very spot. 
But behind me walked little seven-year-old Emma, lolling along behind while picking wildflowers as we treaded our way along.
But since this was still in the middle/late eighteen hundreds, the area was still only very sparsely settled, and since I was her only playmate for miles around, she seemed to insist on always being with me wherever I went. Of course I really didn’t want such a small girl like her tagging along with me. But then, out of the very kindness of my heart, I did feel rather sorry for her not having any other playmates to play with, so I felt duty bound to let her come along also. 
Because of me being still only thirteen, her mother thought that Emma should be reasonably safe with me keeping an eye on her, and because of all of her begging, I had let her tag along with me just to get little Emma out of doors for a little while although I’d much rather have been all-alone by myself, or better yet, have one of my buddies, who are about my own age, with me to play with.
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Although Mike didn’t know it at the time, to her, he was both her hero and protector, and her little heart would flutter with excitement every time she was able to be with him. Being six years older than she, he was the one that she always looked up to – to provide her with a sense of adventure and to guide and protect her from the unknown.
Oh why couldn’t they just have had a boy instead of a girl? It seemed that all they ever had over at that farm were just girls. But the three others were so much older than their small sister or even me, and I guess that’s why they always called her ‘our little oops girl’. 
Oh why couldn’t mom have had a brother for me to play with – that would have been wonderful. But mom said that she just couldn’t have any more children.
Of course, because Emma being a girl, she always wore one of those real frilly ruffled petticoats underneath her dress, and over her dress she wore a pinafore to try to keep it from getting dirty. I guess her pantalets must have been hand me downs as the frilly legs of them came clear down almost to her ankles. Of course I just didn’t know why girls had to wear such impractical clothing all the time anyway. Why couldn’t they just wear a pair of pants and a shirt like us boys do and be done with it.
After we had finally reached the grassy spot, we both sat down to take off our boots so that we could soak our feet in the stream. But, as I glanced over at her, I noticed that she was having a problem with the laces of one of her boots. So I sat down on the ground in front of her so that I could fix it.
As she sat there on the grass in front of me, I noticed that she had both of her knees way up so that she could watch me work on her boot. But then as I looked, I realized that, as she looked over at some flowers that were nearby, she had forgotten and very carelessly positioned herself in such a way that I could actually see her crotch, and as I looked I noticed that her pantalets were actually split - not sewed-up in the crotch just like mother’s were because I had seen them many times drying out there on the clothes line. 
Because of my questioning, mother told me that her pantalets were that way so that she could go to the outhouse much more easily.
Being a very curious boy, while working on her boot, I managed to move her small leg out in such a way so that the opening in her pantalets actually opened up a bit, and there, for the first time in my life I could actually see just what a girl had down there in her crotch. I noticed that it sure looked awfully interesting as I stared – almost forgetting the knot. Of course she couldn’t see what I was staring at because she had all of those clothes on covering her upper legs, and she was just too distracted by the flowers and way too young to realize that I was actually staring up under all of her clothing.
As I stared, I heard her say, “Come on Mike and hurry up so that I can dip my feet in the water too.”
But because of what little I had seen had now made me very sexually excited, I knew now that I just had to find some way to see more.
As I finally got the knot untied and her boot off, I then realized that her bloomers came almost clear down to her ankles, So I said, “You’ll be able to dip your feet into the water a whole lot better if you take your pantalets off first so they won’t get wet. Here, let me help you.”
But before she could say or do anything, I had laid her down on her back and reached way up underneath her petticoat and untied her pantalets.
Then, as I heard her laying there screaming, I found myself just too sexually excited to do anything other than to pull them right on off of her legs, and in doing so, I could now very clearly see her bare bottom and that mysterious crack that seemed to run from her butt clear on up to the very front of her crotch.
As I still had ahold of her ankles, I heard her scream, “I’M GOING TO TELL MOTHER THAT YOU WENT AND TOOK MY PANTALETS OFF AND LOOKED AT ME AND THEN SHE’LL NEVER LET ME GO ANYWHERE WITH YOU AGAIN.” 
Oh, good lord! Did she really know just what she had just said? 
“Ha ha ha,” I laughed, “I don’t care, go on – go ahead and tell her… Heck, I don’t need a snotty nosed little brat tagging along with me everywhere I go anyway.”
As I continued to stare at her now very bare crotch, I heard her crying suddenly start to fade away, and then with a very quiet voice I heard her say, “I know that you really don’t like me. But will you like me if I let you see me?” 
I thought that over for a bit before I finally replied, “Well okay… That is if you let me do what I want with you. Then I’ll let you tag along with me all you wish. And don’t go telling your ma or pa about us either. Okay?”
I saw her look kind of scared as she finally shook her head yes and then relaxed her arms so that I didn’t have to hold them any longer.
Of course, here I was with a boner in my pants that just wouldn’t quit as I kept on staring at that weird looking crack of hers, and the more I looked at it, the more curious I got. 
Finally, I let her ankles go and pushed her dress and petticoat way up on her and started rubbing my fingers ever so lightly up and down along the length of her crack – increasing pressure only when I thought that it was all right to do so because I really wanted to be as gentle as I could while I very excitedly explored her most private place.
As I continued, I felt her relax even more so that her legs just finally spread out even wider.
But then as I continued rubbing, I noticed that the lips of her crack were starting to swell and even open up - exposing the whole interior of her crack to me so that I could look inside. Actually, there really wasn’t all that much to see, but when one of my fingers touched toward the back of the crack, I heard her yelp, “OUW! That’s my real sensitive place. So please don’t touch there! It hurts whenever you touch me there.”  
But a little more forward I saw a tiny hole and put my finger up against it as I heard her gigglingly reply, “That’s my pee-pee you have your finger on.” Then as I continued even more foreword, I saw something that looked a little like a tiny little dickey thing with a covering on it, and as I very carefully held it in-between my fingers, I heard her say, “I don’t know what it is. But it sure makes me feel real real funny whenever I touch myself there, and now, ooooooh, you’re really making me feel really real funny down there right now.
By now, I was absolutely fascinated, and the more I played around with that funny looking thing of hers, the more I saw her get a big smile on her face and soon I even had her bucking her little bottom all around until I heard her squeal just as I felt her whole body seemed to just freeze on up for several seconds before she finally relaxed again.
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I guess that I must have spent well over an hour just sitting there in-between her legs examining her all over down there before I had the wild thought of just how it would feel to actually have little Emma play with my dick also and maybe even get me off.
I had found out just a few months ago quite by accident about getting myself off. Here I was out here in this very spot when, after I took a leak, I started playing around with my dick and soon I had it real big and hard, and then soon after, it started to feel really fantastic whenever I rubbed it a certain way, and that’s when I watched as some real funny whitish stuff, that I didn’t know what was, shoot out. Since I didn’t know just what it was, I just called it my ‘spunk’. And since it felt so good making myself shoot out all of that spunk, I’ve kept on doing it ever since. That is, whenever I could get away and hide here without having little Emma following me. 
So I reasoned that since little Emma has been letting me examine and play all around with her pussy, maybe it just might feel real good to have her try to get me off – oh I bet that would feel really fantastic. 
Since I had never known anyone to ever come to this particular part of the woods, I knew that we were pretty darned safe from being spied on. So, after I had satisfied my immediate curiosity about little Emma’s crack, I let her get back up, and I then unbuttoned my pants and let her examine my pee-pee.
Oh wow! That felt so good feeling her dainty little girlish hands roaming all around and all over my real hard dick. So I just let her go ahead and do that for a while before I finally showed her how to stroke my dick for me.
As I watched her with her small hand stroking my dick, OOOOH WOW! Did that ever feel sooooo goooood! But then I just couldn’t believe that I was now actually letting little Emma play with my dick. Why just the extreme excitement of seeing her little hand wrapped around my big hard dick was almost enough to get me off, and I even almost yelled out from all the excitement of it when she finally made me shoot out all of my spunk. But then, I didn’t want her to stop there, so I had her do that to me twice more before I finally had her take her little hand away.
After I put my dick back into my pants, I realized that I now felt rather well sexually satisfied as we went over and just sat on the edge of the stream bank soaking our feet in the stream. That’s when I felt her cuddle right up against me as she said, “I really love you Mike. I really do. Maybe we can come back up here and do some more of what we just did. I bet that’ll be lots and lots of fun!”
After we got back home, I started thinking about all of what we had done to each other this afternoon and how wild it was to be able to actually play around with little Emma’s crack and then let her actually get me off. OH WOW! I thought all of that stuff was so wild and so exciting.
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Several days later, we were again able to go back up to that special and very beautiful spot. Only this time after we got our boots off, Emma actually insisted that we both undress. 
It had never really entered my mind that we do so, but the more I thought about it, I thought that maybe it would be a real great idea.
Then as she helped me, I had the most unusual thrill of actually removing all of her most cumbersome clothing.
Then as I saw her standing there completely naked staring at me, I took off all of my clothes also. Afterwards, we just laid there on her spread out pinafore while we both played with each other down there and even, God forbid, kissed. 
Well, she started it.
Who me kiss a girl? Why after the first few kisses I thought that it was the most delightful and most sexually stimulating thing there was for us to do while we both just laid there playing around with each other’s most private parts, and she even showed me just how to touch her crack in order to make her feel real good better, and I showed her just what to do for me also. But basically it was all the excitement of just feeling her small hands rubbing all around and squeezing my dick and balls down there while I felt my fingers roam all over her crack.
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Since that day, we came to our secret spot as often as we could so that we both could again have all of those real forbidden exciting sexual thrills with each other. I guess that she really liked what I was doing to her, and I thought it was really fantastic to be able to just stand there and both watch and feel this little naked girl get me off with her small hand.
One day, as I was kissing her, I thought that it would be real exciting to kiss some other parts of her ultra smooth body also. 
So a little later as I was kissing all around her belly button, I felt her try to push my head down further until I soon realized that I was now kissing her on the very front of her crack, and that was when she seemed to just go crazy. 
But me knowing that I was actually kissing this little naked girl right on the very front of her crack seemed to have affected me in such a way that I now had the urge to kiss her all over down there more and more. So I managed to lay down in-between her legs and from there, I felt myself wildly kissing her all around and all over her whole crack, and that seemed to somehow make me go sexually wild as I now very gleefully started slobbering both my mouth and tongue all over her crack. Why I even eventually sucked up her little dickey thing into my mouth and played around with it and even sucked it in and out of my mouth as I felt her freeze up several times. But after a while, my tongue finally got so tired that finally I just had to stop.
In retaliation, I watched as she went and sucked on my dick also. But after she got me shooting all of my spunk right into her mouth, I then heard her start crying. 
Because of that, I had to tell her that if she was going to suck on my dick she would most certainly get a load of my spunk inside her mouth. But then as she kept on tasting it, she said that it really didn’t taste all that bad after all. So she went ahead and sucked on my dick again. This time she seemed to get a whole lot more enjoyment out of it.  
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But one afternoon after we got undressed, she said, “I asked mother just how babies were made. I guess that she realized that all too soon I would probably be growing up and marrying and that it would not do to have me still ignorant in the matters of making babies. So she said that the story of the stork was just a cover-up for mothers being too embarrassed of telling the truth. So she told me all about my hymen and my future husband putting his penis inside of my vagina so that he can shoot his seed inside me. That’s the real word for what you call your spunk. Then she said that about nine months later, a baby will come back out of my vagina. But she said that can’t happen until after I started having my bleeding periods – that’s the time when I become fully a woman. She also said that all women have those bleeding periods every month. So afterwards, I got to thinking that maybe you could put your dick inside of me just to find out what it’s really like.”
After I had hashed over just what she had said, I realized that her crack really did look sort of like some sort of a receptacle for my dick. 
So I laid her out on the ground and got my dick right up against that real sensitive area in her crack while I saw her just lay there still smiling up at me. 
But then, just when I was about to jab my hard dick right against her hymen, I heard her say, “Mike, before I can ever let you do that, you have to promise to marry me first. I just can’t let anybody but my own husband ever do that to me.”
‘Gees, I never thought of that!’ I said to myself. 
But at that moment he knew that he was now sexually hotter than anything, and he knew that he now really needed release – release from all the wild sexual feelings that he felt had built up inside of him – in fact he could even feel his hands and his whole body now trembling in an excitement that he had never known before – he just HAD to get on with it to actually feel just what it feels like to actually have his dick way up inside this little girl. In fact he was now so hot and furious that he just automatically replied anything just to satisfy her,
 “Okay, I promise I will marry you if you will just let me do it,” 
Oh Wow! Just the touch of his own hard dick against her crack – her most intimate and private place where a male never goes except on very very special occasions, and he thought that this was now that very special occasion.
There he was – poised to do what most men get to do but once in a lifetime, and he was now about to do it to little Emma – this little Emma who loved and trusted him so much – the little girl that he just couldn’t seem to want to be bothered with, but then. he had very recently changed his mind and had actually gotten to really like – like not that he wanted to play with her – like because she was a girl and had one of those real special little girl cracks that he so loved to play with – the crack that made him so sexually excited whenever he played with it – oh it was so much fun that he even had to have her get him off afterwards which also was a whole lot of fun.
But then he noticed that her crack was really quite dry though. So he spit some spit on his fingers and then rubbed the spit against her crack in order to moisten it a bit before he would finally give it a thrust.
But then, as he rubbed his dick up against her crack, it still seemed a little too dry. So, he got down in-between her legs and slobbered both his mouth and tongue all over it until he could feel her freeze up, and that’s when he finally repositioned himself so that he could give it a thrust again.
But then, Emma let out such a yell that he thought that she would wake the dead. Then as he looked back down again, he realized that his very hard little dick had actually gone into her a bit.
But then as he tried to push it in even more, he heard her let out another yelp, “It’s just too dry and you’re hurting me again.” 
But then the feelings he got from that special tightness of her vagina pressing all around the bulbous end of his hard dick, and of him actually looking at just where he had his hard dick, he could feel his sexual feelings very quickly rise on up until, all of a sudden, he felt himself freeze right on up into a climax and ejaculate all of his spunk right into that opening. From there he watched with great curiosity as he even saw some of his spunk actually leak back out.
Then, as he watched, he realized that his dick felt just like it was now very well lubricated, and when he again tried to shove it into her, he found that it went on in without any difficulty at all. That was when he felt that special feeling all around his whole hard dick that made it feel so awesome that it seemed to be out of this world.
So there they were, with her lying there on the grass while he sat there in-between her legs as they both watched his dick now go, very freely, in and out of her new-found hole.
Of course he had no way of knowing just what she was feeling, but then, he knew that she must have been feeling something that felt real good to her also. Because she was just lying there and letting him continue to shove his big hard dick into her over and over again. 
As for himself, he thought that there was absolutely no other feeling like it in the whole wide world, and as he continued to watch his dick first disappear into her and then reappear once again, he could feel untold amounts of real awesome sexual pleasure go all through him. So he continued on doing this several more times before he finally got an overwhelming desire to actually lie down on top of her. 
After he had repositioned himself, he felt her wrap both her arms and legs around him as he realized that he was now looking down at the very top of her head while feeling his own naked body pressed down against hers.
From there, everything felt so awesome and so wild – feeling their naked bodies against each other as he continued on wildly thrusting his dick into her over and over again until he could feel himself well right on up into, without a doubt, the greatest climax that he had ever known in his short life as he felt himself literally explode all of his spunk way deep inside of her over and over again.
But after it was all over, he realized that his dick still stayed hard, so he continued on wildly thrusting of his dick into her over and over again while he felt Emma tighten her hold around him in an embrace that even surprised the both of them as he could now feel the walls of her vagina actually contract over and over against his dick – almost hurting him, and that made him thrust his dick on into her even more and more until he again felt himself literally freeze on up into another one of those wild climaxes.
By now he was so involved with Emma that he didn’t even care if his own father came by and tried to kick him away from her. 
NO! This was life itself and he knew that nothing now could ever make him let go of her as he again felt her arms and legs squeeze him with all of her might as he again felt her vagina contract over and over again against his dick.
But then he felt something happening to his body that he didn’t like. He was now feeling himself starting to hurt way down there somewhere as he finally eked out one last feeble climax, and dropped his now very exhausted sweat covered body down on top of hers.
There they laid for quite a while as he continued to remember all of the wild feelings he had received from feeling little Emma’s naked body, arms, and legs squeezing him to her, and that most awesome feeling he felt when his groin was pressed right up against little Emma’s crotch with his own naked body against hers.
Finally, after a while, they finally recovered and both stood back up. Then, as he looked at her, he could now see quantities of his own spunk running back out of her crack, and, from there, he must have spent the next hour trying to clean it all off of her with his cold wet handkerchief. 
Finally, after they were dressed again, they strolled back – two very happy sexually satisfied youngsters with their arms around each other. Two very happy children that now loved each other like no other love that has ever been – that little girl that he had first hated but tolerated, was now loved with all of his heart – a secret love, knowing that they both now had a very special little secret between them – a very special secret that just the two of them now really enjoyed.
From then on it was Emma this and Emma that, and the same thing across the way in the other house. Whenever they could they literally ran to their favorite spot again just to enjoy all of the thrills and joys of being once more coupled together. 
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Several weeks later, Mike’s mother finally became very suspicious over Mike’s sudden change of behavior because he would now almost frantically rush through all of his chores just to be with little Emma once again. So she decided to follow him just to see what they were up to.
The next time she watched Mike and little Emma start walking hand in hand up that little path that led into the woods far behind their house, she followed from a distance.
Eventually she saw them stop at a little grassy clearing next to a stream. But then she kept herself, well hidden, and watched as they both undressed each other until they were both stark naked. 
At this point she had a very strong urge to rush out and scream at them because of their extremely naughty behavior. 
But then, with all of the willpower she could muster within her, she refrained herself from doing so as she now stared at the most erotic sex scene that she could ever think of, realizing that it was way beyond her own comprehension. 
There she watched as a young boy and a little girl kissed and fondled each other with a passion that she only knew from her newlywed days for a while before Emma then laid down on her pinafore and had Mike lie down in-between her spread out legs and kiss and suck on her vulva for quite some time while she heard little Emma squeal and writhe all around from what Mike was doing to her. Then she watched as Mike repositioned himself in-between her legs so that his hard dick was now touching her vulva. Then Emma played with Mike’s very hard dick for a bit until he shot out a bunch of his seed right against her vagina just before he then lowered himself on down on top of her while she wrapped both her little arms and legs around him and they both went at it for almost a half an hour while even rolling all around on the grass before little Emma finally just collapsed down on top of Mike and they stayed that way for another long period of time while they both giggled and started kissing each other again.
Eventually, they finally got up and then went over by the stream and cleaned themselves up before they then played various little games with each other – both of them running around completely naked in that small opening.
By this time Mary was getting quite tired of hiding herself while she watched the two children still in their most erotic play. But by this time she knew that she had now seen enough. So she very carefully made her way back to the house to try to somehow comprehend all that she had seen.
It must have been at least another hour or so before the two children finally returned with a look of rosy exuberance all over them as they very excitedly asked for some milk and cookies to tide them over until supper.
At this point Mary really didn’t know just what to do as she still held in her mind that extremely wild erotic vision of what she saw – two young children having untold amounts of wild sexual pleasure with each other.
But then she realized that the children did look so happy that she really didn’t want to try to discipline them after all from what they had done together. Even though she knew that they both had committed a great sin of being so sexually active with each other without the sanction of marriage – and she knew that they were still way too young for that yet.
In her thoughts, she also knew that she herself had been having sex on a rather regular basis with her own husband ever since they had been married. But, as she thought more and more about her own experiences with her own husband, she knew that, although it was sexually comforting to her, it was really nothing compared to what she had watched these two children do in that clearing. ‘Heck, all we ever did was just get in bed and have a bit of foreplay before he climbs on top of me and then sticks his penis in me a few times before he finally climaxes, and that’s it.’ She knew that the only real satisfaction that she ever really got out of it was when he played with her vulva for the short time before he climbed on top of her. Of course she realized that she did get some little satisfaction out of it. But since she knew that he was her husband, she felt that it was her duty to try to make him as sexually happy as she could because of all of the hard work he does to provide a living for his family and she thought that this was his very special privilege through their marriage.
The next day, she again followed the children to their special little clearing and watched as they undressed each other and then ran about, playing little games with each other while touching and playing with each other’s most private parts with a freedom and wild abandon that only two children could have. Then she saw them fall down on the grass and wrestle with each other until she saw Mike put his mouth down against Emma’s little bare vulva and start licking on it as she watched little Emma wiggle all around and squeal with a joy she had never seen come from any child, or anyone else for that matter, before in her whole life. A little while later she watched as Mike got up in-between Emma’s legs and then rammed his still small but quite hard penis into her vagina. 
There she watched them both, sexually locked together, roll all around on the grass until at one point Emma got up and sat down on top of Mike making his little hard penis go in and out of her while she giggled and squealed with joy. Then she fell back down on him and they resumed their rolling all over the grass as she noticed his seed – or as Mike would have called it, his spunk – leaking back out of her vagina and coating them both all over down there.
Finally they both became quite still again while little Emma just laid there on top of Mike for quite a while longer as Mary noticed all of the little bits of grass and other plant life that was now sticking to her little spunk covered bottom.
But Mary, not being able to stay in this hidden position any longer, knew that she had again witnessed the main event. So she finally made her way back home.
Hours later, she finally saw the children come bursting into the house with both of their faces looking really quite flushed and rosy and very happy.
By now, she was at her wits end on trying to decide on just what to do if anything. Should she tell Mrs. Esther Abbott across the way? Should she tell her husband? Or should she just keep it a secret all to herself? She really didn’t know.
But one thing was for sure. She now knew that both Emma and Mike had been playing with each other sexually like that for some time now as she figured that it was probably around the beginning of summer when she first saw them go up that trail hand in hand, and here it was almost two months later, and school would be starting soon. But she knew one thing for sure; the children had certainly been having sex with each other and most probably have been having sexual intercourse with each other for a good part of that time. But since they have been having sex with each other this long with no apparent ill effects to either of them, letting them go on having sex with each other certainly wasn’t going to do any more harm to them than what had been already done up until now, so why not just let them continue on and enjoy themselves.
A couple of weeks later, she realized that the children really could not keep up their sexual relationship with each other through the cold coming winter. So she finally realized that Esther really should know just what their children were doing. So she finally had Esther go with her and watch just what the two children were doing together. But poor Esther almost gave the whole show away when she loudly gasped at one point and Mary had to quickly put her hand over Esther’s mouth and restrain her.
After the two mothers finally saw the main event on what the two children were doing with each other, they went back, and over a cup of tea discussed just what they saw and what they should do.
At first, Esther wanted to spank both of them to an inch of their lives. But when reminded that the children most probably have been having sex with each other for about two months now and with school starting Monday, they continued on with their discussion. 
After a whole lot more discussion, they finally made the decision to have a talk with the children.
After little Emma and Mike came charging back into the house looking as happy as they could be, both mothers sat the children down at the table.
Mary then said, “We both now know just what you two have been doing with each other. So what have you two got to say about it?”
Both Emma and Mike turned and looked at each other as both of their faces turned into a most shocked deep red. But Mike spoke first, “But we love each other, and she’s mine and I’m hers, and we both promised to get married just as soon as we can.”
Mary then asked, “Don’t you both know that what you two are doing is quite wrong?” 
“Yes, we both know,” replied Mike, “but we love each other very much and besides it’s lots and lots of fun! In fact, it’s so much fun that we just can’t seem to quit.”
Then Esther asked, “How about you Emma?” 
But poor little Emma just broke down and cried, “But mother,” in between sobs, “Like Mike said, it’s so much fun. He makes me feel so loved and so happy and so nice. Oh please don’t take Mike away from me! Oh please – please don’t!”
They continued on discussing all the pros and cons of what the children were doing until they finally decided that it was best to just let them continue on what they have been doing, and then, when it gets too cold for them to go to their special place, and whenever the coast was clear for them, Mike could either go over to Emma or Emma could come over here to Mike and lock themselves into their bedroom.
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The years went by rather rapidly as all years seemed to go, until one day, Emma noticed what looked like blood seeping from her vagina. She was fourteen at the time. But her mother had had the sense of already telling her all about the sudden changes her body was making and it would now mean a very radical change in the way they were going to have sex with each other if they didn’t want to chance having a baby.
When Emma finally reached sixteen, they were finally able to obtain a license and then had a small wedding over at Emma’s house.
That was when both fathers were told of the true nature of their love for each other, and when they heard it, both looked as if they were about to kill each other until the women separated them and explained the facts of life to them.
But both Mike and Emma, not having any money or other means to move away and be on their own right then, continued living in Emma’s mother’s house with Mike splitting his time between helping both his own dad and Mr. Abbott on their farms.
About a year later, their first baby was born. It being a boy, they named it John.
Eventually over the next several years, they were to have six children, three boys and three girls, and eventually acquire a piece of property of their own.
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