The Goode LIfe

"We did," it was the older girl’s voice, "that is all that we were wearing."

"Okay. I think you better hurry with your shower," I told them, "sometimes storms like this knock out the power, and no power means no water."

"Okay, we’ll hurry," both girls replied. As I headed back into the living room, I heard the sound of giggling.

Rather to my surprise, the two young ladies actually were out of the bathroom in a matter of a few minutes. I led the two towel wrapped teens to my bedroom. "There are T-shirts in this drawer," I said pointing at the dresser, and indicating the closet I added, "there are shirts in the closet if you prefer something with buttons."

"Thank you," the younger one smiled at me.

"Yes, thank you," the older one added, also beaming, "we will be out in a minute."

As good as their word, both girls were back in the living room in no time. They had both chosen plain white T-shirts that left little to the imagination. Although the younger girl’s shirt came to her knees, the other one’s shirt stopped above mid-thigh showing off her beautiful legs to perfection. Both girl’s nipples were clearly visible, and you could see the older one’s aureoles through the thin material.

"My name is Jessica," the elder girl informed me, "but everybody calls me Jessie. Thank you for taking us in. I don’t know what we would have done without your help. I want to apologize for our behavior this morning. We were very rude, and you were just being friendly."

"That’s all right Jessie," I replied warmly, "I’m glad that I was able to help. If this had happened yesterday I would not have been here to help. Anyway, I’m sure you must have been very surprised to see me since you were out in the middle of nowhere. I know you were looking for privacy, so I’m sure my unexpected appearance was an unpleasant surprise."

"You are right on both counts, thank you for being so understanding. Isn’t this your home?" Jessie said as she sat down on my right.

"Maybe someday," I replied, "but for now it’s my home away from home. I actually live in Patterson."

Taking a seat to my left, the younger girl said, "Really, we live in Patterson too. Hi, I’m Missy, I’m 18 years old, and I think you’re awfully cute."

Extending my hand, I took Missy’s tiny hand in mine. "Thank you Missy, my name is John, and I think you and Jessie are two of the prettiest girls I’ve ever seen."

Missy blushed at my compliment. Her pretty face a deep crimson, she muttered a shy "Thank you."

"John," Jessie began, "where do you want us to sleep. It’s late and Missy looks so tired. We can bunk here on the floor, of maybe the couch."

I glanced at the twelve-year-old beside me, and thought that she looked more excited than tired; but not wanting to argue the point I replied, "I’ll take the sofa, and you two can take my room if you think you can share a bed."

Missy stifled a giggle as her sister said, "Thank you so much, but we don’t want to put you out. We can sleep out here."

"Not a chance Jessie," I returned sternly, "you girls take the bed, I will be just fine here."

"Okay John," Jessie replied. "Missy, it’s time for you to go to bed."

"But I’m not tired," Missy whined, "I don’t want to go to bed."

Jessie smiled at her sister and gently told her, "It’s late. Way past your bed time. Please go to bed."

Sighing deeply, Missy stood up, "All right, if I have to."

Jessie and I chuckled quietly as Missy padded off to bed. I turned to her and said, "So, Missy told me that she is twelve. How old are you Jessie?"

Jessie had a sly smile playing across her face as she answered me. "I’m sixteen, almost seventeen, but I’m legally an adult. Shortly after our parents died, I applied for and was granted emancipation. I can do anything any other adult can do. For instance, it’s perfectly legal for me to watch the movie you have in the VCR."

I had forgotten all about that film since the girls arrived. "Assuming you’re correct, I’m not sure you would like that particular film. In fact, you would probably think it’s gross."

"I didn’t see the title. What’s it called?"

Deciding there was no way around this I answered honestly, "It’s called "Girls Who Lick Cum From Other Girls Cunts."

Her eyes were shining and she was almost bouncing on the sofa as she said, "Sounds cool, let’s watch it."

"You mean," I inquired, "that you wouldn’t mind seeing a girl lick cum off another girl’s pussy?"

Again that sly smile, "Why should I mind? I like eating cum, and I like eating pussy. So watching someone do both sound exciting to me."

Returning Jesse’s smile, I powered up both the TV and VCR and hit play. As the movie started, Jessie moved over so that she was sitting right next to me.

"You eat cum?" I inquired in surprise; "you’re only sixteen. You haven’t been doing it for very long, have you?"

"I only lost my virginity a month ago to a college guy," Jessie told me seriously, "but I have been sucking cock and eating cum since I was thirteen. I’m a natural born cocksucker," she added proudly, "and I love the taste, feel and smell of fresh hot cum."

Just as the movie started, the girls switched positions. The one being eaten laid flat on her back, and the guy started fucking her. The one who had been fucking straddled her face. "MMM, that looks like fun," Jessie commented excitedly. I slid my arm around her shoulder, and she snuggled even closer. "I’d love to be the girl on her back," she went on, "fucking and eating pussy at the same time looks so cool." I turned slightly toward her. One hand dropped down to caress her small tit, while my other stroked her bare thigh. Jessie made no move to disturb or dislodge either hand. In fact, as the hand on her leg move farther up, she spread her legs to give me easy access. In a matter of seconds, my searching fingers found her already wet pussy.

As I felt up and fingered this beautiful sixteen-year-old, I asked, "How is it that a girl of thirteen started sucking dick?"

Jesse’s eyes were glued to the action on the screen as the man pulled his huge throbbing cock out of his lover’s soaked snatch, and shot his immense load of sticky white jizz all over her clit and cunt lips. The other woman moved quickly between her partner’s legs. You could clearly see her scoop up his thick cum with her tongue and take it in her eager mouth.

Jessie turned to me and said, "I’ve never done that before, but I would love to eat cum off a pussy."

"I’d love to see you do it," I returned.

Apparently remembering my earlier question Jessie added, "Would you like me to tell you how I became a cum eating cocksucker?"

"Oh yea," I responded heatedly, "that’s one story I’d love to hear."

Chapter 2

"It actually started a couple of days before I gave my first blow-job," Jessie began. "I had only just turned thirteen, and was a Girl Scout. I was supposed to be at a troop meeting, but it was canceled. I bummed a ride from a friend’s mother, but because my house was in one of those neighborhoods with only one way in, I told Betty’s mother that she could drop me off a block away and I would cut through yards to get home.

As I approached the house, I heard some vaguely familial noises. What I heard seemed a lot like the sounds my mother often made at night. From things my friends told me, I suspected that the night noises were my folks having sex. But this, I thought to myself, is the daytime, and they sounded like there were outside by the pool. Very quietly I crept up to where there was a gap in the fence. As I peeked inside, I had a clear view of my mother sitting in a deck chair, naked. My dad, also naked, was kneeling between her widely spread legs. His head was moving and my mom was moaning.

‘Eat me,’ I heard her beg, ‘eat my pussy darling. Oh Tommy, you eat my pussy so well. I’m ready to cum.’ As I watched the horny pair, my hand found it’s way under my dress. It was not the first time I had touched my pussy, but somehow it was more exciting this time.

Mom’s moans became louder as she grabbed my dad’s head and held it to her pee hole. Even though I had never seen anyone cum, I was sure that was what was happening to my mom. She shuddered and shook with obvious pleasure as she came; watching her cum turned me on so much I couldn’t believe it. During my mother’s orgasm, I pushed aside my panties. Wanting, no needing to feel the kind of pleasure my mom felt, I slipped my finger into my wet virginal cunt, and began to finger myself as I watched.

When mom quieted, she lifted my dad's face from between her legs, kissed him on the lips and panted, ‘Thank you darling. That was wonderful. Now it’s your turn.’

I watched in amazement and growing excitement as my parents switched positions. In an instant my dad was sitting and mom was between his legs. Surprise, revulsion and then hot desire all flooded my mind and body as I watched my mom take my dad’s dick into her mouth.

‘Oh fuck Sarah,’ dad moaned, ‘you’re the best cocksucker I ever had.’

I was shocked. My dad called my mom a cocksucker. Wasn’t that a horrible insult? But my mom did not seem to mind. In fact, she took his dick from her mouth and smiled, ‘Baby, I love being your cocksucker.’ For the first time in my life I thought I might like being a cocksucker too.

For several minutes, I watched my mother suck, lick, and stroke my father’s dick. As she sucked he moaned and told her how good she was. All the while mom was blowing dad, I was furiously fingering my wet pussy. Suddenly he yelled, ‘Sarah, I’m almost ready to cum.’

Even though I did not know for sure, I thought it meant he was going to shoot his sperm. I was certain that mom would move away now since I had heard some older girls talking about how gross it was to have some guy shoot sperm into your mouth. Just as I expected, mom took dad’s cock from her mouth, but then to my amazement she said, ‘Cum in my mouth Tom, you know how much I love to taste and swallow your hot spunk.’ With that, mom took dad’s dick back in her mouth.

‘Fuck Sarah, I’m cumming. Eat my jizz baby. I love cumming in your sweet mouth.’

I could see my mother’s face as dad came. She looked very happy. It was obvious that she really did enjoy taking my father’s seed in her mouth.

Even as my own orgasm overtook me, I wondered what it would feel like to suck a cock. What it would taste like to eat cum."

"Okay," I interrupted, "that’s how you saw your first blowjob, but what about giving it?"

"That," Jessie replied, "happened two days later. It was cookie order time, and I was going around the neighborhood taking orders. When I got to the Jenkins house I heard, coming from an open window, the same kinds of sounds that my folks had made. Mr. Jenkins lived alone, so I wondered who he was with. I decided to peek in. As I moved into position to look in the window, I inadvertently leaned against the door. Much to my surprise the door popped open and I tumbled inside.

There was Mr. Jenkins sitting on the couch, his robe wide open, his hard dick in his hand, and he was staring at the TV. In a flash, he had jumped up, closed his robe, and stopped the VCR, but not before I had a chance to see a woman on her knees giving head.

‘What are you doing here?’ he shouted, ‘and why are you in my house?’

‘I’m sorry,’ I stammered, ‘I did not mean to lean on the door. I heard, I mean I only wanted…’

‘You mean that you heard what you thought was sex, and wanted to sneak a look,’ he stated, glaring at me. His expression changed even as he spoke. A part of me knew I should run, but another part like the new way he looked at me.

Taking a deep breath I blurted out, ‘Yes, I wanted to see another blowjob.’

‘What do you mean, another?’ he demanded.

So I quickly told him all about watching my parents. When I finished he said, ‘This movie is all about blowjobs, and cum eating. I don’t think would be proper for a young girl to see it.’

‘Please, I really really want to’ I begged.

He seemed to consider for a moment. Then acted as if he made up his mind, ‘I think,’ he said with a smile, ‘that if you want to see this movie. You must be naked to watch it.’

This time it was my turn to think it over. It took me all of thirty seconds. ‘Okay.’

‘Good,’ he replied, as he sat down on the couch, ‘first take off your shoes and socks.’ Wordlessly, I sat on a chair across from him and did as he directed. ‘Very good. Now stand up and turn.’ Once again I did what he asked. ‘I think I know why they made you Girl Scouts wear those silly knee socks. They hide your legs. You may not have a woman’s legs yet, but they sure are pretty; and they make me think about what’s between them. Now take your dress off.’

By this time, my little virgin pussy was starting to get wet. The thought of being naked in front of this man was really making me hot. Without the slightest hesitation, I unzipped my dress, pulled it over my head and dropped it to the floor.

‘Okay, now take off your bra and show me your little titties.’ I took off my training bra and tossed it on top of my dress. His smile became a look of passion as he continued, ‘do you touch your tits honey? Not when you wash or something, but just because it feels good?’

My breathing was rapid, I was almost panting when I replied, ‘Yes, how did you know?’

He just smiled, ‘show me how you play with your pretty little titties sweetheart.’ I needed no coaxing, since I already wanted, no needed to touch my tits. He watched me rub my budding little boobs and play with my hard nipples for a minute, ‘now take off your panties and show me your cute little-girl cunt.’ In a flash I had obeyed. ‘Fuck,’ he muttered, ‘you’re hairless and glistening wet. Goddamn you’re a hot little piece of ass.’