I think I Goofed
I think I Goofed
By Doc Icenogle
Chapter 1
Debbie comes to stay
Well Garsh it sure is good to see you Debbie.
It sure has been a long time.
Debbie:Thanks Uncle Goofy.
Goof:Awe Shucks! Call me Goof like every one else does.
Debbie:Well it is sure nice of you letting me stay with you for the Summer.
Goof:Well with Ol' Max gone to camp it's sure is lonely now and it will be
nice to have the company. You can use Ol' Maxie's room for right now.
Debbie:Cool!
Goofy:Well Make your self at home.
Debbie:Thanks I will.
Debbie walked in to the kitchen and looked around for a few seconds and smiled this is really nice I like how you have it.
Debbie:So have you got any snacks Goof?
I am so hungry I would eat any thing you would put in my face right now. I been riding my Ass off.
Oops!
Sorry!
my Butt off for the last 3 days on my bike to get here.
As Goof walked into the kitchen he is confronted with a wonderful sight.
Debbie was bent over in the front of one of the lower cabinets rummaging
around.
Goofy: Do you see anything you like Debbie?
Goofs eyes had almost shot from his head. Debbie's worn out old fated jeans
were tattered in all the right places. Her pants were split almost half way down her ass to the crotch at the seam and her panties under them had not faired that much better. In fact they could only be called panties in the academic since.
True they were made of cloth and were originally made to conceal ones
shame. But now well used and torn they did little to conceal In fact they did more to flaunt and suggest nudity. Much in the same way a
stripper uses a G string. As he stood and looked at them he decided that once had been pink, But from long wear and now covered in road dust and sweat it was hard to tell.
Never removing his eyes from her bottom Goof leaned on to a
counter.
Goofy: Can I help you with anything Debbie?
Debbie: Call me Deb.
No! I can handle it. Is there something you want me to get out for you while I am down here for you to eat?
Goofy: Oh Gosh! A-heck! No thanks.
I'll just watch you.
Eat that is.
Debbie: What ever turns you on is cool with me.
Debbie laughed.
As he watched her dig in the cabinet Deb's hips worked from side to side as
her Ass cheeks clinched and unclenched. Goof picked up a large wooden spoon from the counter and held it in both white gloved hands in front of himself and twisted it back and forth in nervous anticipation. Never even realizing he was doing it.
Goofy: Its been so long since There was a woman in the house I almost forgot how nice it was.
As Goof stood admired her ass as he studied it closely.
It was a very full bottom, Some might even call it a little fat but to him it
looked just right he thought. It had a nice peachy shape to it and just the
right amount of Jiggle to it. The Jiggle is the key to a perfect bottom Goof
thought.
Debbie: So what do you do for fun around here?
Goofy: Oh me? I read a lot and listen to my old records on my Victrola. Oh
and I go bowling on Saturday nights.
Debbie: Sounds like a hoot.
Deb turns and sets the food on to the table.
Debbie: Don't you have a girlfriend or go out.
Goofy : No I have not done that for years. No one wants a old Dog like me.
Debbie: Years how many?
Goofy: Well Max is 17 and well you know about his mom.
Debbie: Yeah! I know I am sorry. Ran off with Donald.
Goofy: So it's been lets see 14 years now.
Debbie: 14 years since you were married right.
Goofy: No that long since I did anything.
Debbie: Anything?
Goofy: Yep! Oh well when I was a Pup I dated a lot. There was Clarabelle my
first love then there was Glory-Bee.
Debbie: What ever happen to them?
Goofy: Clarabelle and Glory-Bee ran off together. Lesbians you know. But oh
well I have Max and the house and my reading and....
Debbie: Gee you need to get out more Goof old boy.
Your a good looking guy.
Lot's of women would like you.
As she walked over to him and goosed him in the belly with a finger.
Debbie: Can I use it if you are not going to.
She stood in front of him holding out her hand to him.
Goofy: He looked at her stupidly Use my wh.... wh.... what?
Debbie: Spoon!
Goof looked down and seen the spoon.
Goofy: Oh Garsh! Here you go sorry.
Debbie: Thanks!
You got any pickles?
Goofy: Sure there in the cabinet.
Debbie: I did not see them.
Goofy: There in the bottom shelf. Way in the back.
Debbie: OK!
Debbie then got down on all 4's and looked.
Debbie: Are you sure there here.
Goofy: Keep looking. all the way to the back.
As Debbie scooted in further with her head down lower and her ass up higher Goof got the real treat. In this position her ass cheeks were flared
open as wide as they could ever get, And the one tare in her panties was right next to her Asshole and when they were now under the strain that they scooted to were Debbie's little pooper peeked out at him. It was about the size of a dime pink and hairless.
As she dug for the pickles it puckered with her movements.
It looked to be winking at him and saying Hello!
Goofy: Well Hello to you.
He wisped under his breath.
Debbie: There not here.
Goofy: Huh! Oh heck I am sorry here they are.
He reached behind himself and handed her the pickles.
Debbie: No problem.
After she ate he showed her to Max's room.
As Debbie walked in front of him caring her bags. Goof stared hard at her wiggling little butt. And as Debbie walked up to the 2nd floor of the house her
bags in hand Goof followed. Her cheeks jiggled and wiggled in front of him.
Goof could not help himself still thinking of what he was treated to in the kitchen. He leaned forward and sniffed at her sensuous cheeks. They were musky with sweat and other scent's that had been to long since he had smelled. It all spelled lust and sex with a capital S to him. Oh it has been so long.
Debbie: Ahhhh! like what are you doing Goofy?
He looked to see her looking back at him.
Goofy: Well Ahhhh! Garsh! When I was a Pup that's how we all said Howdy!
Back then when we had not seen each other in a while it was the first thing we did as a matter of fact.
Then he said sheepishly.
Goofy: Would you like to smell mine?
Debbie: Me? Like no way!
Goofy: Oh! I guess it's not cool any more to do that.
Debbie: Like Uncle Goof it was never cool to do that.
Goofy: Here you go.
Debbie: This is perfect.
Goofy: Well like I said make yourself at home.
Debbie was trying to pull her arm from her leather coat with some trouble and Goof offer to help.
Goofy: Can I help you with your breast?
ERRR! I mean coat?
Debbie laughed
Debbie: No thanks I can Handle them both just fine.
Goofy: Well I better get you some extra pillows. Yeap! you can never have to many pillows. And anther blanket it is going to be a bit nipplely Nippy
tonight.
Debbie: Ahhhh! thanks Goof that would be nice.
Poor old Goof needs a woman in his life bad.
Debbie thought as she watched him leave the room.
As she got undressed she looked and seen what pants she wore.
Debbie: Oh gosh no wonder he was acting that way. I had ripped the fuck out of them on that darn loose spring on my bikes seat and forgot to change them.
Poor old Goof. I am one hot babe as it is but with these on I must be a killer.
She admired her body in the mirror then laughed.
Debbie: Oh well I doubt he could see that much.
Latter that night as she fell too sleep Debbie listened to music coming from Goof's room and laughed to herself at a few of the Songs. I got a girl
named Ram-a-lam-a-lam-a-lam -a- lam-a Ding Dong.
Debbie: Yeah! I bet you do.
Latter that night she woke to a squeaking door as it opened. She tried to see who it was with what little light came in from the Hall way. But could not make them out in the dark and she then stood in the bed and backed herself to the wall and trying to look harder to see who has in the room with her now and coming toward her bed.