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Book #1 CH 1 Justine woke up late. She slept straight through her alarm and would have missed school if her father hadn’t woken her. “Justine, wake up.” Her father shook her gently. “You sleepy head. Get ready for school.” Richard was dressed in his suit he always wore to court. He was a successful lawyer and a single father. Needless to say, he was a busy man, but he tried not to be impatient with his daughter as her sleepy eyes opened to stare up at him. “Hmmm…Hey Dad.” Justine mumbled before closing her eyes. “No way kiddo. Open those eyes. You’re already late.” Richard looked at his watch and swore. “Justine! Jump up. Now.” He removed the blanket that she was huddled under, exposing her to the cool air of the morning. Yawning, Justine eyes squinted ajar. “Ok, ok. I’m up. See.” She stood on wobbly legs. Her nightgown was short, showing off an abundant amount of smooth, slim thigh. “That a girl.” Richard said as he bent down and kissed her cheek. His eyes swept her long legs before he averted his gaze. “I’ll meet you in the kitchen in 10 minutes.” And he was off to get his briefcase and prepare some pop-tarts. Justine swore. If only she hadn’t stayed up till 4 AM talking to Daniel. He was her best friend, and his brother had just had a serious accident. Thankfully he was going to be ok, but Daniel was a wreck. He thought he was going to lose his brother for days. It had been touch and go for the last week, but last night the doctor had said Daniel’s brother was out of the woods. He couldn’t wait to tell Justine the good news, and they ended up talking about life and death for hours. Now she was paying for it. She took a quick shower and threw on some jeans and a t-shirt. Her hair looked good when it air dried, so she left it alone but applied some mascara, blush and light lipstick. A few minutes later she was in the kitchen with her father nibbling a pop-tart and heading out the door. Her father trailed behind, already on his cell phone. “You tell him not to say a damn thing till I get there. Not one thing. No! Damn it, he doesn’t have to tell them anything.” Richard’s voice boomed out passionately. He started the car as Justine listened to him curse and hang up his phone. “I guess it’s going to be a rough day Dad.” “When is it not?” Richard sighed. “But then, I love what I do. When it’s not rough is when I am going to hate it.” He gave her a little wink as he backed out of the driveway. “Daniel’s going to give me a ride home today after his baseball practice, so I won’t be home until later.” “As long as you got your cell phone with you, just in case you need me, and tell Daniel to drive safe. He’s carrying precious cargo.” Richard honked as someone cut him off, almost slamming into his BMW. “Damn!” He glanced at Justine. “Sorry sweetheart. How’s Daniel’s brother doing?” Justine filled her dad in on the situation as he approached her high school. “It’s good to hear. Tell Daniel I hope his brother gets well soon.” Richard slowed to the curb. “I will Dad.” Justine gave her Dad a peck on the cheek and jumped from the car. “See ya!” She called and slammed the door running to class as the bell rang. Richard watched his daughter and wondered about her relationship with Daniel. They had been friends since elementary school, but now they had both matured. Were they having sex? The idea made his heart lurch and his throat tighten. A waive of rage stabbed at him, shocking him. As he drove away he tried to push that thought from his mind, but it stayed with him. Why should it bother him so much? His phone rang and he was pulled back to the present. “I’m on my way.” He said as he pulled into traffic on his way to court. CH 2 “Don’t tell me you didn’t notice her drooling all over you?” Justine giggled as she got into Daniel’s truck. “She’s like crazy about you.” “Maybe,” Daniel shrugged. “But I don’t think she’d break up with her boyfriend for me, and I’m not about to start anything with him.” “You could kick his ass.” “That’s not the point. If she wants me, she should just break up with him.” Daniel reasoned. “Why do you care anyway?” Daniel started his car and turned to look at Justine before he stepped on the gas. Justine’s expression never faltered. “I don’t,” she lied. She nonchalantly changed the subject as they made their way to her house. “Isn’t that your Dad’s car?” Daniel said as he stopped in front of Justine’s two-story brick house. “Yea. I wonder what he’s doing home early.” Justine looked curious. “Oh, that reminds me. My dad wanted to say that he hopes your brother gets well soon.” “I’ll tell him he said so. I’m actually going to visit him at the hospital now.” Justine leaned in to give Daniel a hug. The embrace lasted longer than was comfortable. Her busty chest pressed into him, and her clean feminine scent wafted over him like a drug. She flashed him with her beautiful smile as she turned to leave the car. “Call me,” She yelled as she strode away. He stayed to watch her slender figure retreat inside, and then he drove off. CH 3 “Dad?” “Justine. I’m in the kitchen.” Richard bellowed. “What are you doing home?” Richard face broke into a boyish smile. “I just saved a man today sweetheart. The case against my client was dismissed. Insufficient evidence and illegal search and seizure. Daddy won and now it’s time to celebrate.” Richard took another sip from his brandy glass. Was this his 3rd glass? His head was feeling a little fuzzy. At least he was no longer thinking about Justine’s sex life. Of course those thoughts were behind him now, and the rage it ensued was only imagined. Why would he be angry anyway? His daughter was 17 and mature for her age. He trusted her. He drained his glass as he eyed Justine over the rim. Did she just get back from sleeping with Daniel? He had the urge to hurl the empty glass across the room, but instead he refilled it and took a deep swallow. Justine looked at her father in amazement. “Take it easy dad. You’re drinking that stuff like water.” She rolled her eyes as she opened the fridge and took out some carrot sticks and ranch dressing. “Want some?” Justine’s voice echoed in Richard’s brain. Want some? Want some? Want some? He turned away from his daughter and walked to the sink. He splashed his face with water, wetting his brown hair in the process. “Hmmm. I guess that’s a no?” Justine rambled on. “God dad, I’ve never seen you like this. You are like acting so weird. Anyways, Daniel’s going to see his brother, and he’s going to tell him that you hope he gets better. I think it would be nice if we sent some flowers to the hos-“ “Are you sleeping with Daniel?” Richard leaned against the sink and felt the words tumble out before he could stop them. Justine face fell. She stumbled to an abrupt stop, carrot in mid bite. “Ummm…” “Never mind. It’s none of my business.” Richard ran his hands through his hair in frustration. He didn’t like that it bothered him so much, but he was almost shaking with fury at the thought. “Dad, it’s ok. I mean, I don’t care if you ask about that.” Justine shrugged her shoulders and continued to chirp away on her carrot sticks. She had ranch dressing on her pouty lips, and she licked it away as her father watched. “You don’t have to ans-“ “No.” “No?” “No. I’m not sleeping with him.” Justine’s honest blue eyes gazed back at her father. Relief shook Richard, leaving him tired and dizzy. He poured his drink in the sink and washed out the glass. “What do you want for dinner?” “Is that all?” Justine looked at her father curiously. “Well, you answered my question sweetheart. I’ll leave it at that. You didn’t have to tell me, but I appreciate the honesty.” Richard’s brown eyes pierced his daughter with approval. Justine’s mouth curved in a lopsided grin. “Pizza.” Richard reached for the phone and ordered a large pepperoni. It didn’t matter to him that his daughter had practically admitted she was still a virgin. He didn’t want to think about the fact that she was ripe for the taking and that she was licking her delicate ranch covered fingers with her silky, pink tongue. Damn her for making him think about it! CH 4 “Dad, it’s Saturday. Why are you waking me up so early?” Justine whined as she pulled the blanket over her head to block out the bright overhead light. “Because we’re leaving.” “What? Leaving! Where?” Justine flung her covers away from her and sat up in bed. Her pink pajamas were wrinkled and tight against her growing breasts. Richard pretended not to notice. “Connecticut. For the weekend. Get packed.” “The lake house?!” Justine’s face brightened. “We never go there anymore; not since mom…” Justine’s stumbled, not wanting to bring her mom up. “That’s totally awesome.” Richard laughed as Justine ran to get ready. “I thought you might think so.” He needed a vacation. The week before had convinced him that he was working too hard. Why would he be thinking about such silly things, like what his daughter thought about before she drifted off to sleep at night, or what she looked like naked? What he needed was to spend some time away from work and with Justine. Once he felt like they were communicating again, he wouldn’t worry so much, and then he could stay focused. An hour later they were on the road. “I’m going to grill some steaks tonight. How does that sound?” “Delicious.” Justine’s voice was light with happiness. She loved their lake house. They used to spend every weekend there when she was younger. She kissed her first boy there when she was 10. Never mind that it was her first cousin. She still counted it. “I’ve been thinking we could do this more often you and I. You know, spend time together; I know I’ve been busy. And I’ve been neglecting you; it’s unforgivable.” Her father sounded so down on himself. “Dad, you don’t neglect me at all.” Justine reassured her father. “What ever gave you that idea?” “Well, you’re just growing up so fast. I feel like we need to talk about some things.” “We already discussed the birds and the bees remember?” Justine smiled playfully. “I know.” His lips turned up at the corners and then fell with his next thought. “Next year you start college and life’s going to get a lot more complicated. We won’t see nearly as much of each other.” “Are you going to miss me if I go to Harvard? Well, if I get in.” She sighed longingly. “Of course I’ll miss you. I’ll miss you more than I’ve ever missed anyone.” More than mom? The unspoken question filled the car in an awkward silence. Justine tried to fill the uncomfortable void. “I guess without me to take care of, you’ll have the time to start dating.” As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she felt ill. The idea of him kissing some other woman made her want to tear the woman’s face off. The fury she felt took her aback, and she sank into a lousy mood. “I guess I could, if I find the time.” Richard glanced over to see Justine scowling. “What is it?” Justine removed all the expression from her face and lied smoothly, “Nothing. Are we almost there?” “Any minute now.” Richard coasted along the road toward their cozy lake house. They arrived a few minutes later and unpacked the car. Richard opened the door to their lakeside home. The smell was the same and memories beat at him as he dropped his bags on the wooden floor. Justine crawling on the floor when she was just a baby. His wife standing at the kitchen counter laughing as he fed her strawberries, and they sipped champagne. Justine sleeping on the couch as a little girl, tired from a busy day on the lake. His wife straddling him and cumming on his cock as he took her on the kitchen table. He felt his dick tighten at the thought of fucking his wife, who looked so much like Justine… “It’s just as I remembered it Dad, except everything seems smaller.” Justine’s lovely voice interrupted his thoughts. “Yea,” his voice came out gruff, and he cleared his throat before beginning again. “Well you’re a big girl now so things are smaller than they use to be.” “I guess.” Justine turned her attention to a framed picture of her smiling mother hanging on the wall. She looked so much like her mom. It must hurt her father every time he looked at her. “She was beautiful.” Richard murmured. “Yes, she was.” “Just like you.” Richard turned to his daughter. His eyes were dark with love. Tears sprang into Justine’s eyes. Richard lifted his hand and caressed Justine’s soft cheek. “You take after her. She would be so proud of you.” A sob escaped Justine’s throat. They rarely talked about her mother since her unexpected death four years before. The subject was too painful to broach. “Come here.” Richard cradled Justine in his arms. She shook against his chest, trembling with pent up emotion. She smelled like sweet lavender, and guilt ate at Richard as he felt himself tighten against his daughter. He pulled away from her, but not before she felt his hard cock pressed against her belly. She stiffened with surprise. Her tears stopped, and she felt an immediate response. Warmth filled her pussy, and liquid stickiness oozed out on her panties. She focused her gaze on the picture of her mother, and her mom’s expression seemed to encourage her daughter. Rub your father’s hard cock. Fuck your daddy now that I’m gone. He needs you to take care of him. Her clit swelled at the idea, but then guilt instantly washed away her desire. Chills danced across her spine as if she had been soaked in cold water. Richard strolled away from his daughter and into the kitchen, checking to make sure it was restocked with groceries that he had his caretaker pick up for them. He hoped Justine didn’t feel his cock press against her. “Dad?” Richard almost jumped with anxiety. “Yes sweetheart?” “I’m going to go for a swim. Wanna Come?” Wanna cum? Richard’s head was playing with him again. He had to stop thinking like this. He was a sick man. Justine was his innocent daughter. This had to stop! “I’ll join you soon. Stay in the shallow area.” “Dad, I’m not a little girl anymore, and I know how to swim.” “I know sweetheart. I’ll be there soon.” Justine traipsed off to put on her bikini. She threw a towel around her as a cover-up and walked out the door before her father could see her. CH 5 Richard took his time. He lifted up the windows, airing out his lake house while he unpacked his clothes and hung them up in his closet. He sat on the bed he shared with his wife. He could still smell her scent. He pressed his face into her pillow, breathing in her feminine smell. It was intoxicating. His soul ached with longing for her. A strand of her long brown hair was on the pillow. He wrapped the strand around his finger, wanting to feel her—remembering running his hands through her hair. He didn’t realize his face was wet with his own tears. He spooned the pillow, as if it was his late wife, and before he knew it, he was asleep. He was dreaming. She was glorious. Her naked body was riding him and her hair was pouring down her back. His beautiful wife. His love. She rocked on his cock, so tight around his throbbing dick. He needed to fill her with his cum—his Justine. Justine? It was Justine riding his cock, not his wife. She was jumping up and down on him hard. His little girl, all grown up and riding his cock. Justine! He woke to her screaming his name, and he came all over himself. Spurting into his pants like a 12-year-old boy, excited to the point of bursting. “Daddy!” Justine! She was screaming for him but not in ecstasy. In panic. Justine was in trouble. He ran. He didn’t know he could move so fast. He was in the lake before he knew it, wading towards a flailing Justine. “Help me!” He pulled a coughing Justine from the water. “Oh baby. Sweetheart!” He hugged her body to him, and they fell to the grass. She was shaking with fright. “What happened?” “I should have listened to you. I was swimming, and I got a cramp. It was too deep, and I couldn’t make it back. What took you so long?” Her long wet eyelashes shaded Justine’s big blue eyes as she stared at him. Richard suddenly remembered where he had been and what he had been doing. “I was-I’m sorry I didn’t hear you sooner. I’m so sorry my love.” He hugged her to him. He was so frightened by the idea of losing her. He couldn’t imagine his life without her. How was he going to survive when she left for college? He would be completely alone. He couldn’t stand the idea. “I’m ok Dad. I’m ok.” He didn’t realize how tight he was holding her until she pushed against him. “You scared me Justine. Next time, listen to me when I tell you something. What did I say?” “I know Dad. Please, don’t tear into me now. I learned my lesson, believe me.” “Don’t...” Richard wasn’t sure he said the words aloud until he felt his daughter stiffen in response. “Don’t pull away Justine…Not yet.” Her bikini was tiny, barely covering her large firm breasts. Her waist was so little. He could wrap his hands around her, and his fingers would meet. Justine’s legs were long and shapely, and he wanted to feel them wrapped around him as he filled her with his cum. His hands trailed over her skin, landing on her breasts. He kneaded them tenderly, watching her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric of the bikini. His arousal was evident and pressed into Justine’s belly, as his eyes scoured her perfect body. Her skin was warm and pink. She was young and fresh…but she was his flesh and blood. “I’m sorry.” He muttered foolishly, as he stood up and walked away. “Dad?” Justine called after him, but he didn’t look back as he headed towards the house. He was ashamed. He wanted her, but she could never want her own father. It wasn’t right anyways. He was sick. “Daddy?” Stopping at the door, he looked back at her. She stood by the lake, wet and shivering. So small, helpless, and trusting. “Come inside now. I’ll make us dinner.” CH 6 The shower pounded Justine’s body, washing away the lake water. She had been so terrified of drowning, and she had screamed her father’s name over and over again, until he finally showed up to save her. Her father’s body had reacted to her as if she was a woman and not his daughter. The thought excited her. She made her father throb with hunger. If only he knew what he had done to her. Her entire body had stiffened with desire. Pussy juice had dripped from her puffy lips to coax her bikini bottoms. She would have given him anything if he had asked. It was a dangerous idea. She knew they were playing with fire, but she couldn’t help herself. The feelings he stirred were so intoxicating. She wanted more, and tonight she’d push him, until he gave into what they both wanted, what they both needed. Justine shut off the shower and thought about her father grilling steaks for their dinner. He was a wonderful dad and an amazing man. She thought she heard a feminine laugh. Was someone else there? She put on her shorts and a tank top, swept a comb through her hair and went into the dining area where she heard voices. She stopped dead. Her father was laughing besides a bleached blonde woman, wearing too much make-up and a low-cut top that showed off her expensive boobs. The woman’s eyes were like a tiger. She was a huntress, looking for a man to bait and bite into. Her father was the obvious target. Anger tore through Justine. This trashy whore had better back off, she thought. “Dad?” Justine smiled, intentionally ignoring the ditzy blonde. “Justine.” His eyes swept over her petite frame, and heat filled his loins. “Suzie, this is my daughter Justine. This is Suzie. She lives down the road-” Suzie interrupted in her sugarcoated voice, “ I saw your car earlier today, so I decided to pop in and meet the neighbors. I moved into the Mulberries house about 6 months ago. Your father said you used to play with their kids when you were a child. Now my two sons and me live there, and we just love it. It’s so great that you both are visiting this weekend.” |
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