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 Bringing Up Daughters I

   By LuvsItWet

   Copyright @ 2009

   Chapter 1

   My wife and two oldest daughters are all involved with black men and
probably always will be.  It's a situation that slowly developed for us and
has been a source of great pleasure for all of us over the years.  My two
youngest children are bi-racial as are my three grandchildren.  This is the
story of how we started and how we have enjoyed ourselves while making a
lot of men very, very happy.

   My wife and I started having other men in our bed over thirty years ago,
when we were in our mid twenties.  I was in the Navy then and a lot of my
shipmates were single guys and spent a lot of time at our house.  Sandy
loved to cook for them and wallowed in their attention.  It wasn't long
until one of them made a pass at her and we were both turned on by the
exciting possibilities.  At the next get-together, she let that guy know
that he could get very lucky if he played his cards right.  The next
afternoon, while I was at work and our two daughters were down for a nap,
he drew a very high card.  Sandy was on cloud nine that afternoon and
couldn't wait to tell me all the sweaty details.  No, he wasn't black, just
very lucky.  This did, however, set the stage for many rewarding
experiences with black men that continue in our family up until this day.

   Sandy and I had been high school sweethearts and had planned to go on to
college until the car accident.  It happened in the back seat of my buddy's
'58 Chevy Bel Air Hardtop.  He was bopping some little fourteen year old in
the front seat while Sandy and I were tending to business in the back.  The
Trojan broke.  We got married later that year when Sandy started to show. I
finished high school and joined the Navy.  Sandy was only a sophomore and
dropped out after that year.  She lived with her very supporting folks
while I went through boot camp and then joined me in San Diego where Pamela
was born.  Three years later we were transferred on to Norfolk where this
story really starts.

   Our second baby girl, Tamara, was born fourteen months after Pammy and
about half way through the San Diego tour of duty.  The births of each of
the girls had been relatively easy and we later thought that Sandy could
have had a dozen and still wanted more.

   Sandy still looked like a junior high school girl.  Tiny, red haired and
freckled.  I always thought she looked like a leprechaun or a gailic
fairie. She bubbled with fun.  We had fucked on our second date and she
climaxed like a banshee.  My buddy was dating my younger sister that night
and they heard us two cars away parked down by the river.  Sandy loved sex
and didn't mind who knew it.

   Within six months of our first experiment with extra-marital sex, two
more of the single guys drew the high card.  Neither of the three knew that
I was in on the whole deal and that Sandy and I had some great sex after
their visits to the house.  The logistics of afternoon romps did get to be
a problem.  Nosy neighbors, nap times, varying work shifts, drop-in family,
etc.  got to be just too much to work through.  Sandy and I decided to move
the play times into the evenings for more flexibility.

   At the same time we changed some methods.  Although I loved hearing of
Sandy's exploits, I wanted to watch or be a part of them.  We settled on
Dave, the best looking and best hung of the three, and I had a little talk
with him over a few beers one night.  At first he was all apologetic about
sneaking around with my wife, but when he saw that I was happy with the
situation, he couldn't have been more helpful.  Our first threesome was the
most exciting thing either of the three of us had ever done and it became a
steady thing for us.  Sandy still fucked a few of the guys during the day,
but most of our fun was late at night when the girls were sound asleep.

   This is where our story takes an odd twist.  One night, late, after Dave
and I had both fucked Sandy once, I had fallen asleep in our bed and the
two of them had went out to the living room to play some more.  I woke up
and stumbled down the hall just in time to see our oldest daughter Pammy,
then about seven, walk out into the living room ahead of me.  As I turned
the corner I saw that she had walked in on Dave on top and in the short
strokes and Sandy just starting into an orgasm.  Pammy, maybe confused,
maybe curious, went up to her mother and asked what she was doing.  Sandy,
startled but way too far gone to answer or stop, put her arm around her
daughter and held her close and moaned as she finished her orgasm.  Dave
seeing the little girl watching him fuck her mother, groaned and came
explosively.  I regained my senses first and even though stark naked also,
took Pammy from Sandy's arms and carried her back to bed.  I gently
explained that mommy was just saying good night to Uncle Dave and that
everything was alright.

   Pammy went right back to sleep and I returned to the living room and the
love birds basking in the afterglow.  When Dave relinquished his place
between Sandy's legs, I jumped right in.  I had really gotten hooked on
sloppy seconds by this time and having cum once already couldn't wait for a
long, slow, gentle fuck with my wife into Dave's cum.  Dave dressed and let
himself out with a very satisfied but tired "good night" to us.

   "Have a good time, babe?" I asked.

   "The best ever," Sandy replied.  "That was so hot."

   "What was the hottest part for you?" I returned.  I thought the whole
night had been over the top.

   "Pammy walking in on us like that.  I don't know why but I went off like
a firecracker when I held her close as Dave was cumming in me.  Letting her
watch was the dirtiest thing I've ever done."

   "It did look pretty good from where I was standing too," I said.  "Do
you think she'll remember it in the morning?"

   "I doubt it but lets just wait and see," Sandy replied.

   All this time I was slow stroking into a very wet pussy.  There would
certainly be a cum stain to clean up from the couch tomorrow.

   "Would you like to do it again like that?" I asked.

   "Ohhhh, god yes."

   "OK" I said as I pulled out and got up off the couch.  "You go on into
bed and I will get Pammy and bring her in, you can hold her while I fuck
you for awhile.  We don't want her to think that you only fuck other men."

   "Oh, this is so nasty," she said as she pressed her pussy lips together
to retain any of Dave's gift that might still remain.  She scooted down the
hallway, bare ass and holding her crotch.

   I stopped by the girls' room and gently shook Pammy awake.  I didn't
want to wake her younger sister Tammy and complicate things.

   "Shhh, shhh, shhh," I whispered.  "Would you like to sleep with mommy
and daddy tonight, baby doll?" I knew she would enjoy this special treat.
Sleeping in the parental bed was usually frowned on.  She sleepily murmured
her consent.

   I carried Pammy into our room and laid her down on Sandy's side of the
bed and got in putting Sandy in the middle and pulling the covers up over
the three of us.  I nudged Sandy to turn up on her side facing Pammy and
easily entered her from behind, picking right up where we had left off in
the living room.  In this position, I could fuck her quietly while giving
her whispered support and encouragement.  This was hot, I mean like
scorching hot.  Sandy was bumping her ass back to me as I slowly worked us
up to a frenzy.  I whispered to her to bring Pammy in closer to her and
keep her awake by petting her.  Sandy quickly complied.  I had my arm over
her side with my hand in her crotch, stroking her clit in time with our
strokes together.  She was telling Pammy how much she loved her and how
much we liked having her in bed with us.  Sandy was boiling over.  I pushed
the envelope a bit and whispered to her to see if she could get Pammy
naked. We were bare ass and I thought it might not be too much to go for
but Sandy balked there.  Sandy told me later that it was a hot thought but
that she didn't want Pammy to go too far too fast.  She already had a long
term plan in mind.  Little did I know.

   We quietly fucked ourselves into a smoking frenzy with our eldest
daughter cuddled up close to us and tried our best to involve her without
really involving her.  Our hips were working like drilling wells while we
stayed calm from the waist up.  I couldn't take it and moaned my completion
into Sandy's neck.  Sandy went over the top with me and scared Pammy when
she began to sob loudly like her heart was broken.  We calmed down and
quieted Pammy.  It was very late and we were all exhausted by the
experience.  In a few minutes Pammy was breathing evenly and slipped deep
into sleep.

   "You're right, honey, that was hot," I whispered in Sandy's hair.

   "Think that was hot, watch this," my perverted wife whispered back as
she scooped a couple of fingers through her leaking pussy, picking up the
evenings wetness from Dave, me and herself and carrying it to our daughters
lips.  She gently inserted a finger into Pammy's mouth then smeared the
rest under her nose and on her lower face.  "I want her to smell and taste
us all night.  I think we'll do this again and I promise, next time, she'll
be naked with us." Sandy had just hit on one of our very hottest fantasies.

   It was several days before work schedules allowed Dave to spend another
evening with us.  During that time Sandy and I had a couple of discussions
about what we had done and she said she felt like she was maybe being a bad
mommy, but I let her know that I thought what she did was doing no harm and
pointed out that Pammy didn't even seem to remember the incident.

   We didn't include Pammy in, or close, to our sex again until the next
time that Dave was over.  The three of us had just had a great fuck session
and were recuperating for round two when Dave asked if Pammy had said
anything about seeing them fuck on the couch.  We told him that she hadn't
but Sandy did tell him how hot she thought it was and when he agreed we
told him what we had done after he left.  He was thrilled that we both
thought that it was a hot experience and admitted that it really set him
off to see a seven year old girl watch closely as his cock slid in an out
of her mother.

   During this conversation, Dave and I had been stroking Sandy and she had
a hard on in each hand, just holding us.  The bedroom lights were off but
the light from the partially open door to the master bathroom at the foot
of our bed provided plenty of light to see by.  Sandy was as beautiful as
I'd ever seen her.

   She gave Dave's cock a little tug indicating she was ready to be mounted
again and he quickly raised above her as she guided his cock home.  I
rolled up on my side to face the mating pair and hugged Sandy's upper body
to me and took her nearest nipple in my mouth.  This is one of our favorite
threesome positions and we feel very close to each other as she is being
fucked.  As Dave started his deep, slow stroking Sandy whispered into my
ear, "Honey, why don't you go get Pammy for us?" I almost came in her hand.

   I let her nipple fall out of my mouth and looked up to see her looking
wide eyed at me.

   "Are you sure?" I asked.

   She smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, I think it's time," as she gave my
cock a squeeze.

   I slipped out of bed and padded naked down the hall to the girls bedroom
and again roused Pammy without waking Tammy.  I carried her into the living
room for a few minutes before going into the bedroom.  I wanted her to be
awake and aware of what was going on this time.  I got her a drink of water
and sat in my chair with her curled up in my lap.  She asked where her
mommy was and I told her she was in the bedroom with Uncle Dave.

   "Is mommy saying good night to him again?" She asked.

   "Yes honey, in a way she is," I said, "Uncle Dave will be leaving pretty
soon."

   "Baby Doll, I'm naked.  Would you like to be naked too?" I asked.

   "Won't mommy be mad?" She said.

   "I don't think so, honey, she is naked with Uncle Dave too."

   "Oh, OK," she murmured and raised her arms as I peeled her nightgown up
over head.

   I pushed her off my lap and as she stood up, I slipped her little cotton
panties over her hips and they slid down her legs.  I took her hand and as
she stepped out of her panties, led her naked into the hall toward the
master bedroom.  My oldest daughter was about to get her first lesson in
sex between adults.

   As we stepped into the bedroom, I had to catch my breath.  Sandy and
Dave had not been idle.  The door to the bathroom was wide open flooding
the bed from the foot with light.  The blanket and top sheet was on the
floor and Sandy was on top with her shiny heiney in the air slowly pumping
up and down Dave's very large, very hard cock.

   As I led Pammy around the foot of the bed to her mommy's side, I paused
with her for a few seconds so she could get the full view of a very hot
coupling between her mother and the family friend.  The light was like a
spotlight up between their legs.  Dave's nut sack was laying down in the
crack of his ass giving a clear shot at the base and a few wet inches of
his cock as it was slowly slid into and out of Sandy's puffy cunt lips.  I
looked down at Pammy to see that she was not missing anything.  She had a
forefinger in her mouth.  I was hard as a rock and could barely breath I
was so hot.

   When we got around the bed, I knelt down so my face was even with
Pammy's and saw that Dave and Sandy were in a deep kiss and oblivious to
everything around them.  I waited a few seconds to give the lovebirds a
chance to surface and pulled Pammy in close to me, my leaking cock trapped
between the side of the bed and her thigh.

   "Honey," I said, "Pammy's here."

   Sandy broke the kiss and looked over at us with unfocused eyes.

   "Hi sweetie," she said.  "Where's your nightgown?"

   "Daddy said I could be naked too.  Everybody else is," she said.  "He
even took off my panties."

   Sandy was flushed and her strokes were getting faster and almost
becoming lunges.  She was getting close.  Dave was not moving a muscle,
eyes closed, trying his best not to erupt.

   Sandy said to Pammy, "You're getting to be such a big girl now.  You can
play naked with mommy and daddy sometimes.  Would you like that?"

   I had one arm over Sandy's back and one around Pammy, holding the four
of us into a tight bundle.  Dave's arm came around Pammy and rested on my
hip to help hold her close.  It was too much for Sandy.  She sat bolt
upright and started pumping Dave's cock for all she was worth.  She took
one of Pammy's hands and pulled it to her crotch where she was joined to
our friend.  My hand slipped down Sandy's back and into her crotch from the
rear.  I gently cradled Dave's balls as he lost it.  I could feel his semen
pulse up his shaft into my wife as she pressed down as hard as she could
and screamed.

   Time stood still for a couple of minutes.  Sandy fell forward, trapping
Pammy's hand and gave Dave a huge wet kiss.  She then turned and gave me
one of the same putting an arm over my shoulder.  Then, to my surprise, she
did the same to our seven year old daughter.  And it was the sexiest thing
we had done so far.  To see her tongue kiss Pammy was over the top.  I
glanced down and Dave's hand that had been on my hip was now cradling
Pammy's little butt, his middle finger down tight in her crack pulling her
tighter against my cock.  It was all too much for me and I shot cum all
over the side of the bed and Pammy's leg.

   I lifted Pammy over her mother and went around to the other side of the
bed and pulled the sheet and blanket up over the four of us.  Sandy stayed
up on Dave soaking his cock and I cuddled our new little playmate in
between us against Dave and Sandy.

   This was the start of a very liberal upbringing of our daughters.  We
did caution Pammy to treat our play time somewhat like potty time.  Not to
be openly discussed with others.  I think she appreciated that she was
being treated special and felt a part of our fun.  We didn't include her
often, maybe once or twice a month.  Sometimes just Sandy and I, other
times when Dave was over for an evening of hot and sweaty sex with Sandy
and me.  She was much harder to put to bed at night if Dave was over for
supper.  She became a real little flirt with him and at times became a bit
of a pest in her overt sexuality with him.  Dave, of couse was thrilled,
and teased her unmercifully about being his girlfriend.  The limit of her
involvement was being close and watching us adults have sex together.  That
was hot enough and satisfied us all, Pammy included.

   Another bump in our road occurred about sixteen months after this
intimate playtime began.  Dave got orders to Italy.  Big change in our
lives.  He had become a large part of our family and his transfer away from
us was going to be traumatic for us all.  Not to say devastating to Pammy,
and to a lesser degree Tammy who had started to be included in the naked
playtime in a very minor way.

   A couple of years after Tammy was born, and because the Pill was causing
some problems for Sandy, I had had a vasectomy.  At the time we had planned
to limit our offspring to the two girls.  Our birth control when Sandy was
with other guys, including Dave, had been the diaphragm and foam.

   Now, with Dave leaving in five months or so, Sandy got really clingy. 
She was in love with him and was really torn between her life with me and
the girls and her deep need to be with him.  The three of us sat down and
talked it through.  I offered to let her go and be with him, even though it
would break my heart.  Dave would have no part of breaking up the family he
had grown to love.  Sandy was a mess.  I was scared to death.  Dave
couldn't get out of the orders and was in a mild rage with life.  Our sex
went to shit.  No fun in life anymore.

   One night while cuddling Sandy, I asked her if she would consider having
Dave's child to ease the loss of Dave in her life.  It was like I had
touched a magic button.  Not only did she jump at the suggestion, Dave was
like a kid with a new toy.  Life was good again.

   We put Sandy's "rubber ducky" in its cute little plastic container on
the nightstand under our wooden fertility god statue and threw two unused
bottle s of spermicide foam in the trash.  Sandy and Dave started fucking
for effect just after noon the next day since it was the beginning of her
fertile period.  I kept the girls out of the house that afternoon to give
the lovers some time alone but we did join them after I treated the girls
to supper at Chucky Cheese.  Pammy, Tammy and I made a game of undressing
in the living room and slipping down the hall to join mommy and uncle Dave.
This would be the first time Tammy saw her mother actually having sex and I
thought this was perfect for her introduction.

   We weren't disappointed.  The bedroom was a disaster.  And smelled like
a whorehouse.  I learned later that Sandy and Dave had fucked four times in
the seven hours we had left them alone.  When we entered, Dave had my
wife's ass up and head down in a powerful doggie fuck and didn't miss a
stroke when the girls piled up on the bed to be pulled into their mother's
arms.  I gave Dave a high five as Sandy blew body farts on the tummies of
her screaming hellions.  The sensual mood was broken for the mating pair
and Dave fell to the side laughing.  Not wanting to miss an opportunity, I
knee walked onto the bed and entered Sandy's cute upturned little pussy. 
Sloppy is the best word for it.  It seems Sandy had been in this hip raised
position for the past two hours to keep Dave's semen pooled at her cervix
giving his little swimmers the best chance of squigling deep to their
target.

   This whole scene was too much for me.  All afternoon knowing what was
going on in my bed coupled with the combination of Sandy's hot, swollen
cunt and the thought of what might be happening deep in her body drove me
over the top.  Looking into my now seven year old youngest daughter's wide
blue eyes, I exploded into her mother.

   Sandy only spotted at her period two weeks later and totally missed the
one following that.  This was in the days before the home pregnancy tests
but we were pretty sure the deed had been done.  Sandy was pregnant with
Dave's child and we all could not have been happier.  Even though Dave was
going to be taken out of our life, we would always have a part of him with
us.  I gave the two of them as much time alone together as I could for the
remainder of Dave's time until his transfer.  It was a bitter sweet time.

   The day that we all saw Dave off at the airport, we got the confirmation
of Sandy's pregnancy from the dispensary.  I also got my orders to Barber's
Point Naval Air Station, Hawaii to happen in sixty days.  And it was
Pammy's ninth birthday.  Quite a day.

   It was a frantic time for the next few months and nothing very sexy
happened with us.  Getting household goods shipped, school records
collected, shots caught up since Hawaii was considered like foreign duty,
and the rounds of parties that go along with leaving old friend.  Sandy did
start to get that motherly glow of early pregnancy.  She didn't have much
problem with morning sickness and was just starting to get a little bit of
a tummy when the time came for us to make the trip.  She was almost four
months pregnant.

   We did set down with the girls a few days before we left and explained
to them that mommy was going to have a new baby.  They were thrilled beyond
words.  We neglected to point out that I was not the daddy.  They were too
young to appreciate the subtleties of elective sterility and the bond
formed by a couple creating a new life.

   There were a million questions and Sandy with an evil grin, rose from
the table and said, "Follow me, my little urchins, we'll show you exactly
how your little sister or brother was made."

   She led the girls by the hand down the hall and into our bedroom,
smiling back at me with a twinkle in her eye that told me that I should
just follow the leader.  Sandy quickly stripped what little she was wearing
and told the girls and me to do the same.  Naked the four of us piled up on
our queen sized bed for show and tell.  By the time Sandy had sucked me
hard and we had fucked to a mutual moaning climax and then showed them my
semen leaking back out of their mom's pussy, there wasn't very much our
pre-teen daughters didn't know about how to make a baby.

   We got caught up in the final moving details and then were on the road
for the cross country trip to California where we were to turn in our car
at Alameda and catch our flight at Travis AFB to Hawaii.  The trip was fun
and the girls were thrilled with the sights.  We were all exhausted at the
end of each day and the time or two that Sandy and I fucked in the motel
room at night was while the girls were sound asleep in the other bed.  We
got the car dropped off and caught a military bus up to Travis AFB to catch
the plane to Hawaii.

   To be continued...
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