I had just turned fifty and was working out in my garden. I had a fence around my backyard now to keep the neighborhood teenagers from using my yard as a shortcut to get to the park lake. I heard the gate to my fence open, and I wiped my sweaty eyes to see who it was.

I recognized the redheaded beauty right away. It was Billie, all grown up at twenty-seven. I had deflowered her when she was seventeen. She still looked youthful and innocent. Her clothing style hasn't changed as she was wearing tiny jeans shorts, a revealing leopard skin top and a cream covered sweater.

She strolled up to me, staring and studying me. I didn't know what her demeanor was. Was she going to slap me in the face, kick me in the balls or shake my hand? She hugged my sweaty body tight and whispered, "Hello, Mr. Tillson. I have thought of you often. You taught me so much about life with our long talks on your back porch and in your garden."

"You look as beautiful as ever, Billie. I have often thought of you while sitting out here drinking my sweet tea," I replied. "Can I get you a glass? I'd love to sit and talk with you for a while if you have the time. I want to hear all about you and what's going on."

"I'd love a glass of tea. I've got all day before I have to get back to my fiance," she said.

We sat on the porch talking for a while. When I glanced between her legs, and saw that moisture had seeped through the crotch of her jeans. I looked back up into her big emerald green eyes. They were glistening as she told me about herself.

Billie explained, "I'm getting married next week to John, a wonderful man my age. He treats me with great respect and I love him dearly. I want you to come to the wedding and give me away. My father passed away a few years ago and my mom's new husband is a piece of shit. Sorry pardon my language."

Billie's wet spot had grown, and she was fidgeting in her seat. Her nipples were prominently showing through her tight top. I asked, "Why are you really here Billie? Answer me truthfully, and I will be glad to give you away."

"John is a fantastic lover. He makes sure I climax every time. He has a beautiful eight-inch cock. He loves to eat my pussy and my ass. He is very good at it." I was about to speak, but she stopped me. "Let me finish. I love sucking his cock and he tastes so damn good. He can be rough when I want him to be, or gentle when I need him to be. I love the feel of him in my pussy and my ass."

Billie teared up as she continued. "I often see your face when he fucks me. There aren't more than a few days that go by that I don't think of the time we had together. You are very special to me in more ways than you know. I need you to fuck me one last time. I want you to fuck me with the knowledge of the information I'm about to tell you. John treats me and my daughter Emily with loving care. He is going to adopt Emily as he already loves her as his own. I want you to give me away knowing that Emily, my nine-year-old daughter, is yours. I want you to meet her and I want her to know you are her father. She can't wait to meet you. John has known from the start who her father was. He wants to meet you as well."

I pulled my flaccid cock out of my pants. News of me having a third daughter didn't surprise me, as during the two months that Billie and I were together, she didn't have a period.

Billie shot her eyes down to my cock. Her damp spot in her jeans became suddenly dark and drops of her nectar fell onto the chair seat. I took Billie by the hand and led her to the spot in the grass where I took her cherry. My hands roughly pulled her sweater off, and I tossed it in the hedge. Her top snapped at the crotch, so I slid her soaked jeans off next. I unsnapped her top, and it fell off her shoulders. Her breasts were fuller now, but just as beautiful as I remembered. I could just picture Emily as a baby, drinking from Billie's breasts. She wore no panties, and I was happy to find that she grew her red bush out so that it was wild and long.

With my hands on Billies shoulders, I guided her down to her knees. My pants and boxers dropped to my ankles. I pulled my shirt over my head as she grasped my cock and held it in her shaking hands.

"Oh, Mr. Tillson, I have dreamed of this moment many times over the years." When my pre-cum on the tip of my cock touched her tongue, she bent over, grunting as she had a tremendous orgasm. Straightening up, she placed her pouty lips on my cock head; her eyes remained rolled back in her head. I admired the light freckles across her nose and cheeks as my cock sank deeper down into her mouth. She took my thickness down her throat with ease. No doubt she had plenty of practice over the past ten years. My balls rested on her chin and saliva dripped from her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down the full length of my cock. I could feel the blood in my seven-inch cock throbbing as "glug, glug, glug..." echoed throughout my garden.

I held her face down hard against me as I blasted her throat with a long stream of cum. As I pulled out, cum was still streaming out, and I coated her chin and neck. "You taste just as salty delicious as I remembered," she panted.

I positioned her on the grass and spread her legs with her knees up. I stared at her fiery forest as it was glistening with dew. Pushing her thighs further apart, I could see the pink goodness of her essence. My tongue swiped inside her folds and darted in and out of her tunnel. Billie arched her back and her legs shook. I moved up to her shiny pearl and sucked and nibbled gently. She tasted divine as her river flowed into my mouth. She screamed, "Oh, Mr. Tillson, yes, yes, fucking yes!"

While she was still convulsing, I placed her ankles beside her face, making her puss and ass point at the sky. Billie moaned as my tongue twirled around her bung hole. Her sex juices filled it, so I slurped them all out. Deep inside her anus, my tongue explored as I ate her ass. This was new for me, but I have been watching a lot of porn. It seemed that eating ass was all the rage. Billie seemed to enjoy it as she moaned and wiggled about.

Since her anus was wet with my saliva, I pushed my fat cock into her ass. She told me John fucks her there, so I figured I'd try it. I was my first time with my cock in an ass. Her smooth colon walls stretched easily around my shaft. It was a very enjoyable feeling, but nothing like being in a tight, wet, hot pussy.

Billie grunted loudly as she took it in the ass. She smiled up at me and blew me a kiss as I thrust into her. "Fuck my pussy, Mr. Tillson, please, I've waited so long," she pleaded. I withdrew from her ass and placed my cock at her dripping wet pink entrance.

I just kept my cock there, and we stared into each other’s eyes. She was panting hard as I pinched her long, sensitive nipples. My cock plunged in fully on the first violent thrust. Billie screamed as I spread her juicy walls with the shaft she has been dreaming about. I fucked her hard with all my strength. Billie was yelling gibberish as her boobs flopped about and her head thrashed side to side.

Billie's juices exploded around my cock as she climaxed multiple times during my assault on her cunt. She wrapped her legs around my waist and met my thrusts with hers. I lasted a good twenty minutes before filling her young, tight pussy with my seed. I collapsed in her arms and we lay together in the cool grass.

We kissed passionately, and I sucked and fondled her beautiful tits. "Do you remember how I love to be fingered? Finger me and mark my tits for John to see. He is waiting at the hotel to fuck me and to feel your seed inside me," Billie whispered.

I sucked and bit her fat titties all over, leaving my marks on both perfect globes. My three fingers slid in and out of her sloppy puss. I massaged her G-spot and made her squirm with delight. I felt her pussy tighten around my fingers as she had a nice, easy orgasm.

Billie and I fucked every day until the wedding day. I met my youngest daughter, Emily. She called me Papa Tee. She was a spitting image of her mother. John, a dark-skinned Black man, surprised me.

On the eve of the wedding, John sat in a chair in my bedroom watching me take all of Billie's holes. He jerked off his big black cock, and he came each time I came in one of her holes. After I came in her mouth, she kissed him and blew my cum into his mouth. She had him eat her ass and pussy after I came in them.

To my surprise and enjoyment, Billie guided my cock into John's mouth. She pushed his head down hard, fully taking me in down his throat. John gave a great blow job. Billie wanted me to fuck him in the ass, but I turned her down. I had no desire to fuck another man in his ass.

Billie cried as I walked her down the aisle. I had forgotten how beautiful her mother was. My oldest girls sat with Emily and they were delighted to have a younger sister. Both of them, being in their thirties, now had children of their own. Yes, Papa Tee was a grandpa.

I never fucked or touched Billie sexually after she married John. But they often visited, and I spent quality time with Emily. Over the next months, I watched Billie's baby bump grow bigger each time I saw her. When she gave birth, she had another beautiful red headed little girl named Maddie. Yes, it was mine, as John was sterile.

The most amazing thing was that Billie's mom, Kat, divorced her husband, and moved in with me a few months after the wedding. I found out where Billie got her wild side from.