The Goode LIfe
Prologue
I leaned back in my big comfortable easy chair, and looked down at the beautiful
redhead who knelt between my legs. She gazed lovingly up at me with her big,
emerald green eyes as her full ruby red lips encircled my throbbing erection. I
sighed deeply as Missy took the entire length of my cock into her talented
mouth.
“Oh god baby,” I told the pretty 18 year old, “you’re a natural born
cocksucker. I’ve known grown women who can’t suck cock half as well as you.”
“Thank you Daddy, you know how much I love sucking your cock,”
I groaned again as Missy slipped the head of my dick back into her hot mouth.
She sucked and licked my swollen knob for a moment or two, then her tightly
wrapped lips slid slowly down my iron hard shaft until her nose was buried in my
pubic hair. She repeated this maddeningly wonderful process several times before
removing my throbbing erection from her mouth, and licking her way down to my
balls. She licked both my sensitive sacs before carefully, gently sucking each
cum filled ball into the warm recesses of her mouth.
“Missy baby, I’m getting so close,” I moaned.
“I know Daddy. I can feel your cock throbbing and growing in my mouth. Feed me
Daddy. cum in my mouth, you know I love the taste of your hot sweet cream.”
Missy resumed her sucking with vigor. In a moment I could feel hot cum boiling
up within my balls, shooting up the length of my cock and into the eager,
waiting mouth of my beautiful cock-sucking teenage daughter. Shot after shot of
hot jizz blasted into Missy’s hungry mouth, but the sexy young girl didn’t miss
a drop. She sucked and swallowed every bit of my hot cum, moaning out her own
orgasm as she did.
“Thank you Daddy, that was delicious,” Missy cooed, after she finally released
my deflated dick. I watched in mild amusement as she slid her panties on, and
smoothed out her school uniform skirt.
Except for her panties, Missy had been fully dressed for school (which meant
knee length blue plaid skirt, dark blue blazer, plain white blouse, white knee
socks, black pumps, and a simple white lace bra) when she dropped to her knees
to give me a wonderful morning blow job.
“Tell me Missy,” I inquired, “when you suck me off before school, why do you
wait until your done to put your panties on?”
“That’s easy Daddy,” Missy returned with a chuckle, “every time you cum in my
mouth I have an orgasm, and I don’t want to wear wet panties to school. I’ve got
to run, or I’ll be late.” She kissed me quickly on the lips and dashed off to
catch the bus.
What a good life, I thought to myself, as I recalled how I came to be the father
of a thirteen-year-old girl.
Chapter 1
My name is John Goode, and this saga of incest, and sin starts a little over a
year ago. I was walking along a cool, crystal clear stream in a quiet wooded
ravine near my mountain cabin when I heard the sound of giggling. There are many
noises that you expect to hear in the woods, but giggling is most emphatically
not one of them. Since the sound seemed so close, and my curiosity was
definitely peaked, I followed the unexpected sound to its source.
Around a bend just a few dozen yards away I found a small camp. It consisted of
a tent, a tripod, a couple of camp chairs and a carefully ringed fire. The camp
was set up on a flat just a few feet from the gurgling stream. It took another
moment to find the source of the giggling. Two young girls emerged from the
woods still laughing, and each carrying an armload of firewood.
“Hello ladies,” I called cheerfully to them just as they dropped the firewood
into a pile near their fire. “Beautiful morning isn’t it? I own the cabin just
up the hill. If you need anything just let me know.”
Two pairs of glaring eyes returned my friendly greeting. “This is public land
and we have a right to be here, and we don’t want any company,” the older girl
stated coldly. She seemed to me to be about sixteen.
“Yes, go away and leave us alone,” the younger one scolded, she looked to be
around twelve.
Not wanting trouble I simply shrugged and wordlessly strode away. As I walked
the couple of hundred yards to my cabin, I wondered about the two girls I had
seen. The only road anywhere near their camp was my private drive, since they
hadn’t used that they must have hiked quite some distance through the woods of
the state park to get here. I could see that their camp was clearly set up for
just two people, and it made me wonder where their parents were. I found the
presence of two young girls alone in the deep woods to be very intriguing.
As I walked along, I thought about what a couple of cuties those girls were. The
older girl was a blue eyed blond, about five feet tall. Her sister, they look
too much alike not to be sisters, had fiery red hair, a face lightly sprinkled
with freckles, and emerald green eyes. Both girls were certainly very pretty,
and they were dressed almost identically. Each was bare foot, and wore dark blue
shorts. The older one had legs and an ass to die for. Although the younger girl
had yet to develop her womanly shape, she still had very pretty legs and a cute,
if rather skinny butt. Each had on a plain white, bare belly tee shirt. It was
obvious even at a quick glance that no bra confined the blond girl’s high,
cupcake sized tits. While the younger girl did not yet need a bra, you could see
just a hint of tinny budding boobs.
When I arrived home, I shook off thoughts of how those beautiful young girls
would look naked. How their full red lips might feel wrapped around my hard
cock, how tight their pussies must be. Both were almost certainly under age, and
the younger one had probably not even reached puberty yet. I was not a child
molester, I told myself. Besides, I did not have time for this, there was too
much work to be done around here. With an effort, I forgot about them for a
time, and concentrated on the chores I had set myself for the day.
Except for a quick lunch, and a supper that was nearly as fast, I worked
steadily from midmorning until early evening. My list of chores satisfactorily
completed, I was sitting on my porch watching storm clouds form over the
mountains. I knew from past experience that rain in those high hills could cause
the ravine those girls were in to fill with water rather quickly, even when it
was not raining here. I briefly considered warning them, but decided that they
would never believe me, so I watched the storm continue to build and move closer
until it finally broke over the cabin. Wind driven, cold rain at last drove me
inside the cabin for the night.
Even though I didn’t have an antenna, cable or satellite hookup I did have a TV
and VCR. Whenever I came to the cabin, I usually brought along several good fuck
flicks, and this trip was no exception. The first one I picked up was one that
had just arrived before I came to the cabin. It was a new tape in a series
called “Girls Who Lick Cum From Other Girls Cunts,” I slid the tape into the
VCR, sat down, got comfortable, and hit play. The movie opened with two naked,
busty blondes sitting next to each other on a bed.
Almost in unison they said, “We are girls who love to lick cum from other girls
cunts.” Then they started French kissing. I watch with a quickly growing hard on
as the girls took turns eating each others pussies. After several minutes of
the two women tongue fucking each other, a guy came in. The girls moved into
position and began to double-team cock suck him.
While the action on the screen was heating up, the storm outside was doing the
same. Lightning flashed almost continuously, and the crashing thunder was so
loud I almost couldnt hear the hotly fucking trio on the tube.
Several minutes into the movie the guy was fucking one hot bitch doggy style at
the same time she was eating out the other girl. Suddenly there was a loud
banging on my door. Startled, I stopped the tape, put my dick back into my
shorts, and ran to the door.
When I opened the door, I found two very wet, muddy, bedraggled looking young
girls shivering with fright and cold.
“Please, can we come in?” the older girl begged, “our camp flooded and
everything floated away.”
“Come in please,” I said, “follow me.” I lead the pair to the bathroom, and
found them some towels. “I suggest that you take a warm shower. It will clean
you off and warm you up. When youre done washing, wrap yourselves in the extra
towels I gave you and Ill find you something to wear.” I turned to leave the
room. Just as the door was closing, I stopped it, “hand me out your wet things,
and I will wash them for you.” A moment later, I was given two wet, muddy
T-shirts and nothing else. “You should give me everything. It would be best if
you didnt wear anything wet.”
