Madelyn's Ordeal

When Madelyn graduated high school she was planning on attending UCLA in the fall. She liked the idea of a progressive college where she'd be able to put some distance between herself and her family's often conservative strictures. But she also liked that it wasn't too far away from her family's home in Thousand Oaks. Like many young people she wanted some independence but not too much of it.

Madelyn's parents had grown up in a remote part of Northern California. Now many people think of California as densely populated but the truth is that much of the state is still far removed from urban and suburban life.

Her parents had moved to the Los Angeles area to pursue their particular dreams and to raise a family of their own. They'd left behind their roots for the bright lights and attractions of city life.

Years later only her father's childhood friend Uriah remained in the rural community her parents had once called home. Unlike the other people who had left the small cluster of homes as one and then another industry collapsed and closed. Uriah at one point remained alone to make a go of it.

As a young man in his early 20's Uriah started making bourbon whiskey. He made small batches and he cared for his barrels of whiskey with the love and devotion of an attentive parent.

As fate would have it a particularly famous actor had decided to kayak down the small river that ran in front of Uriah's home. The actor stopped at Uriah's place and asked to camp out but Uriah invited him to stay in the small one-room guest house on the property. Naturally, a cask of whiskey was opened that evening and the actor imbibed and was deeply impressed. The actor subsequently mentioned Uriah's whiskey at an awards show and Uriah was instantly famous.

In due time Uriah ended up with a kind of cult status among the bourbon drinking elites. The few score cases of whiskey he'd sell every year started to be sold at auctions and for phenomenal prices.

It wasn't too long before Uriah attracted the attention of a woman his age and they married. They had children and the same year that Madelyn started high school Uriah's beloved wife started to fall ill. Coincidentally, the charming wife and mother succumbed to cancer the same day that Madelyn graduated from high school.

Madelyn's family embarked on the journey to Uriah's home a few days later. They'd made the journey before but this time it would be for Annie's funeral.

The trip from Thousand Oaks took an entire day. Madelyn was fascinated as the arid scenery along Interstate Five gave way to the redwood forests of the Pacific coast mountains. It took a full hour to reach Uriah's house from what passed for a main road.

The following day there was a simple funeral service for Annie. Words were spoken. Children mourned the loss of their mother. At the end of it all Uriah stoically took a shovel and helped the gathered men to bury Annie.

All of the families save for Madelyn's said their goodbyes after that and departed. Madelyn's family stayed a few more days to help catch up neglected chores around the house and to make sure Uriah was in good stead with his three daughters.

The night before Madelyn's family was to depart her mother pulled her aside.

"Uriah's got a lot of work to do with his whiskey these next few months and he needs help with the house and the children. You wouldn't mind staying here until it's time for you to go to school, would you? That man can't do it all by himself."

Madelyn looked at her mother and knew this wasn't just a request. It was an expectation. Uriah needed help and her family wanted Madelyn to provide that help.

Madelyn thought of her plans for the summer seeing friends and going to the beach and she knew those plans would have to wait.

Reluctantly she agreed to her mother's request.

The following day Madelyn said goodbye to her parents and her younger siblings and watched as their SUV slowly drove away up the rough road.

Turning to her new responsibilities Madelyn went to work. First she got to know the three girls. The oldest, Joslyn, was thirteen and very earthy. The middle girl, Amber, was eleven and very quiet. The youngest, Bonnie, was five and was sweet as a bowl full of cherries.

Madelyn got dinner going that first night she was in charge. The two older girls helped. While she was cooking the dinner Bonnie came up to her and held on to her leg.

"Are you going to be our new mommy?" asked Bonnie.

Madelyn smiled, "No, sweetheart, I'm just here for the summer and after that I have to go to college."

"Oh." said Bonnie while continuing to cling to Madelyn's leg.

That night at dinner Uriah had Madelyn sit in Annie's place at the other end of the table from him simply saying, "You're the woman of the house now so you may as well sit there."

After dinner Joslyn helped Madelyn get things cleaned up.

Being summer it was hot and somewhat humid in the middle of the redwood forest so when Madelyn got ready to relax with the family for the evening she took her cues from Joslyn and put on a t-shirt and shorts electing to leave her bra on until she went to bed.

It may have been the middle of a very remote forest but Uriah had a satellite receiver and the family had plenty of entertainment to view on their television. They watched some news and then Uriah chose a family movie for the rest of the evening.

Madelyn couldn't help but notice that Uriah wasn't always watching the movie. She tried to tell herself that he was just interested in getting to know her better.

Not long after she went to bed she heard her bedroom door open and felt someone getting on the bed with her. It was Bonnie. No words were spoken as Madelyn put an arm around the little girl and comforted her.

Over the following two weeks Madelyn settled into a daily pattern. She'd get up and make breakfast for the family, help the girls with their schooling and chores, make lunch when Uriah would take a break from his work, clean up after lunch, do some chores, and then make dinner. The family would then gather for the evening and talk or watch a movie.

During this time Madelyn became at ease in the house and became more comfortable with Uriah. The man was always grateful for her help with the children and she didn't mind that he had become just as affectionate with her as he was with his daughters.

Joslyn noticed and simply commented to Madelyn, "Daddy likes you."

In the mornings she started to like that he'd always pat her on the back before he'd sit down for breakfast. One morning he even patted her on the back and gave her a very brief back rub that also felt nice.

That this happened on the same morning she forgot to put on a bra when she got up was a coincidence that Madelyn didn't think about.

Uriah on the other hand had noticed that Madelyn wasn't wearing a bra. Every morning he'd pat her back and feel the clasp of the bra underneath Madelyn's t-shirt. And then that morning it wasn't there and he had to rub her back to make sure it wasn't just wishful thinking. It didn't hurt that she murmured her approval of his touch.

He made pleasant small talk with Madelyn and the girls as Madelyn busied herself serving the breakfast. He was pleased when she'd move a certain way and the t-shirt would pull tight to reveal the perfect curves of her breasts or the perfectly shaped nipples at their peaks.

Visions of Madelyn's breasts would occupy Uriah's mind for the rest of the day.

That night after dinner when the family sat together Uriah chose to sit next to Madelyn. He wasn't so obvious to stare at her during their movie but with her feet propped up on an Ottoman he was treated to an uninterrupted view of her long, trim legs.

There was a tender moment during the movie and all four of the females in the room sighed. Uriah took the opportunity to take Madelyn's hand in his and he didn't let go.

When the movie ended he kissed each of his daughters good night and then came to Madelyn who by this time he would usually hug.

Madelyn was surprised when Uriah took her by the shoulders and gave her a brief kiss on the lips and before saying, "Good night."

The kiss was Madelyn's first kiss. She went to be with this on her mind wondering if she was supposed to react to this new intimacy or was she supposed to object? It was all very confusing to her.

The following morning after breakfast Uriah thanked Madelyn for her efforts and after his daughters left the kitchen he took her by the shoulders and kissed her. The kiss was longer and softer, Madelyn felt his intensity, and she also felt his hands cupping her soft breasts through her t-shirt before he turned and walked away.

Madelyn went about her day after that knowing that it was time for her to go home. Whatever doubts she'd had about Uriah's romantic interests in her had been resolved. It was time to call her parents to come get her before things got out of hand.

The day turned out to be a blessed break from the summer heat as cool air and fog silently crept in from the Pacific Ocean. Madelyn put on a sweatshirt and she had the girls put on sweaters and sweatshirts of their own.

After lunch that day Uriah spoke to Joslyn, "Why don't you take your sisters for a walk down to the fishing hole and play there for an hour or so? I think I need to talk to Madelyn about a few things."

A few minutes later the three girls were happily heading for what passed as a playground.

"Well then," said Uriah to Madelyn after the girls were out of sight, "I imagine we need to talk."

Madelyn took in a breath, "Yes, I suppose we do."

"I'm kind of sweet on you if you haven't noticed."

Madelyn thought of the feel of his hands on her breasts, "I noticed."

"Then tell me what you're thinking."

She averted her gaze at the man and stared at her coffee cup. "I'm thinking I should call my parents and have them come get me."

"Yeah, I was afraid of that." he lazily ran a hand over his stubbled face. "I guess I was kind of hoping you'd like it here and want to stay. Lord knows the girls love you and I have to admit that I do, too."

"I'm sorry, Uriah, I love the girls too and I care about you but not like that."

He looked at her in silence and she went on, "I have plans of my own. I want to go to college and start a life and maybe someday I'll have children but your life is not my life. There's so much involved here. And what would I tell my parents if they found out we were together?"

He nodded affirmatively. "Your mom and dad told me they expected you'd say something like that."

Madelyn was about to respond and, incredulous, she caught herself, "What did you say?"

"I asked your parents about this even before Annie died. Annie thought it was a good idea to have you here to take care of the girls and me."

Still not processing what she'd just heard Madelyn said, "My parents knew about this?"

"Yeah. Neither one of them was keen on you going to that college and filling your head with God-only-knows-what. At the least they agreed that having you here for the summer might make you want something more traditional than what they have."

"Uriah, you're a good man and I'm sure I'd be happy here but this isn't what I want from my life. I'm really thinking I need to call my parents and go home."

Uriah could see she was upset but not distressed and he didn't want her to become distressed.

He held up a hand, "Madelyn, you can't blame a man for trying, can you? If you still want to call your parents tomorrow then we'll do that."

The relief on her face was palpable. "Thank you. I'm so sorry you had all these plans."

Uriah soon excused himself and went back to work while Madelyn went back to her usual routine.

She thought about her parents and while she was upset with them she understood their point of view. They meant well.

When the girls came home Uriah stopped them outside to talk and pointed at the one room guest house. The girls understood what he was saying to them.

That evening after dinner Uriah suggested to Madelyn that she might be more comfortable sleeping out in the guest house. Madelyn politely declined but then accepted. Joslyn betrayed a knowing smile and shook her head. Madelyn silently wondered what was so amusing.

At the end of the evening's entertainment Uriah kissed his girls goodnight.

"I'll see you out to the guest house and make sure you're cozy." said Uriah as he gestured for Madelyn to make her way out the door of the main house.

Madelyn led the way and she and Uriah exchanged pleasantries before he returned to the main house.

She went to the bathroom and performed her evening rituals before retiring to the bed. It was a queen sized bed and it was quite luxurious by her standards. Normally she wore her t-shirt at night but having accidentally left it in the main house she decided to forgo wearing anything but her panties. Shutting the light off, it wasn't long before she was fast asleep.

She sort of woke up to feeling cool air on her skin and then went back to sleep again when the warm blankets were pulled up over her body. She was vaguely aware of a weight getting onto the bed with her.

Not long after that she awakened again and realized that a big arm was wrapped around her. A warm hand was gently massaging her exposed breasts and fingering her sensitive nipples.

"Uriah?" she asked, starting to fully awaken.

"Hi Madelyn. I didn't want to leave you all alone out here. Thought you'd like some company."

Suddenly she was very aware of her state of dress. "Uriah! I'm half naked! Get out of here!"

"I noticed." he replied. "I was wondering about that."

As he said this his hand went to her waist and started pulling her panties down.

"No!" said Madelyn, fighting with him to keep her panties on.

She tried to get up out of the bed and was struggling with him. His one hand was on her panties and the other around her waist when he suddenly let go of her.

Madelyn went flying into the nearby wall while her flimsy panties tore off and remained in Uriah's hand. The wind got knocked out of her.

Dazed, she accepted his help getting up and getting back in the bed.

"Here you go, you're fine now." he said as he got back into the bed with her.

He kissed her on her lips as one of his legs got between her own.

"Uriah...no..." she was still dazed and trying to catch her breath as the big man moved himself between her legs.

Now that he had her in his control he relaxed. He kissed her again even though she didn't kiss him back.

"The girls love you and I love you too." he said.

His body moved on hers a bit and Madelyn felt something new.

"You know what Bonnie said to me today?" he asked as Madelyn wondered at what was moving against her pussy.

"No...what did she say?"

"Bonnie asked me if you and I would be giving her a little brother. She said she'd love to have a little brother for her next birthday."

Madelyn felt her pussy lips moisten with an unwanted arousal. She was torn as she didn't want what was happening and her body prepared her for it anyway.

"Uriah...please...no..." she whispered. His talk of a baby had the air of certainty to it. It would end her dreams of college and parties and a career in the city. They were all possible dreams in that moment and Madelyn knew that the cock trying to get into her pussy was going to put those dreams to an end.

"Oh, God..." she whispered as his cock parted the moist lips of her pussy. It felt good and she couldn't argue that. It felt better than she'd ever expected it to feel. She wanted him to stop and she strained to push him away. She also strained to feel more of him.

Uriah knew he was close. He'd been rutting himself into the girl for a few minutes now and his cock had stirred up her moisture for him.

She struggled with him and he liked that she wasn't going to give herself to him easily. He'd have to take what he wanted.

Madelyn froze with terror as Uriah's cock found her tiny passage.

"Please...." she whined as she felt the bloated head of a man's cock pressing into her pussy for the first time.

Uriah felt it too. Madelyn's warm pussy was kissing at the head of his cock and begging it to enter her, to fuck her, and to fill her.

He felt her bare breasts against his chest and knew they'd eventually swell. Her belly would grow as his child grew inside of her. And he knew she'd stay with him after this. She might have been a city girl but her values and traditions were all country. She'd be his girl after this.

"Oh no, Uriah...no..." she whispered as his cock slipped into her.

Uriah was only into her a little way. It felt so good. She still struggled with him and was trying to stop him from fully claiming her body.

Madelyn was desperate to dislodge him from her pussy before it went too far! There was a chance to stop this! It wasn't too late!

These were her thoughts when Uriah started thrusting and getting himself deeper into her with every thrust.

"Ooooh!" she uttered as his cock found the end of her pussy and then she drew a breath as he stretched her insides, forcing the rest of his cock all the way into her.

"He's fucking me." she meant to say to herself.

"Yes, I am." replied Uriah.

Madelyn's tears started to flow as she felt Uriah's cock rob her of her virginity.

She felt her pussy lips wetly smack as they embraced the obscenity between his legs and she felt guilty tremors of rising pleasure. For several years she'd wondered at the mysteries of men and women and now the mysteries were being revealed. Despite being ashamed of herself she couldn't help but enjoy feeling her first sex.

Uriah noticed when his cock plowed into her depths Madelyn's struggles ended. She was now surrendered to him and his cock would forever be her first cock.

He squeezed one of her tits and felt her pussy clamp down on his member in response.

Madelyn couldn't help but respond to Uriah's thrustings with movements of her own.

She now cried with a mix of emotion and sensation.

Uriah loved feeling the young woman submit to him. Her body was now his.

Madelyn felt Uriah quicken his pace.

His groin pounded at hers and her insides felt beaten and stretched. What pleasure she had been feeling was now replaced with soreness and fear as he fucked her and took his pleasure.

Madelyn felt relieved when Uriah moaned and stopped fucking her so hard. He stayed embedded in her and would give her a thrust of his cock every few moments. He moved quicky and then moaned again.

She lay there silently while he caught his breath. When he finally disengaged himself from her body she lay there in a near state of shock as she contemplated what had just happened.

Uriah spoke, "That was wonderful!"

His voice had an air of relief to it.

Rolling from his back he faced her on the bed. "How are you doing?" he asked as he placed a hand on her bare tit.

Madelyn thought about his hand on her tit and how just fifteen minutes before she would have been mortified by such a thing. Now she was all but indifferent to it. After all, the man had just fucked her. Holding her tit was no big deal.

"I'm fine." she said.

Uriah knew this wasn't true but he accepted it and rested.

Madelyn ventured a hand to her pussy and felt it. Fluid was leaking from it and she figured it was from her own body. Then she caught a bleach-like scent, like she'd smell in a pool, and not her normal musky scent.

Lifting her hand to her nose she sniffed and the smell was stronger. It had to have come from Uriah.

Her high school sex education classes came back to her as she realized that Uriah wasn't taking a break from sex but that he had finished. He'd inseminated her!

Madelyn felt a chill as she realized that he could have made her pregnant.

The two of them rested in silence for a while and then Madelyn felt Uriah moving. She imagined that he was going to get up and go back to his own bed.