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 Bringing Up Daughters Part II

   By LuvsItWet

   Copyright @ 2009

   Chapter 3

   Sandy and I napped for for a few minutes then she got up to fix a late
supper.  While Sandy and the girls were in the kitchen, I asked our guest
if the girls had been good to him.  He reported sheepishly that they'd
tried unsuccessfully to suck him off together but he had been all fucked
out for the moment.  It was the first time I'd ever seen the big guy almost
cry.  I consoled him with the promise that Sandy would probably be more
than willing to give him a go as soon as his pump was re-primed.

   Sandy put the girls to bed that night and they didn't put up any fuss.
It was the first night in a long time that there was absolutely no sex play
in the bath or bed.  They even went down at the same time which was a rare
event for those two little hellions.

   Sandy, Reggie and I had a couple of beers and turned in early also.  We
were laying in bed with Sandy between us when I broached the subject of her
growing feelings toward the gentle giant.  She was slightly embarrassed
that I had just blurted it out.  Reggie quickly put that uncomfortable
feeling to rest by pulling her to him in a deep tongue kiss and told her,
loud enough so I would plainly hear, that he loved her too.

   Sandy nor I mentioned the part about a black baby someday but I wasn't
surprised when she laid his hand on her swollen belly and asked him to feel
the baby kick.  He shot a quick look at me and I just smiled and nodded.  I
think he knew then that his baby might be there in my wife's womb someday.

   It was in the wee hours of the morning when Sandy shook me awake.  She
was facing me with Reggie up tight against her back.

   "Honey, go get Tammy, please"

   "Wha...  ?"

   "Honey, wake Tammy up and bring her into bed with us.  I want to try
something."

   "And don't wake up Pammy." She cautioned as I sleepily made my way out
of the bedroom into the hall.

   I was able to just pick Tammy up from beside her sister and carry her to
the livingroom.  I shook her awake and got her a drink of icewater.  While
she was waking up I got a cool cloth from the bathroom and bathed her face.

   In a couple of minutes, she was nearly wide awake so I led her back into
our bedroom.  Reggie was still pressed up tight to my wife's hard little
butt.  He wasn't moving, just lieing there.  Sandy pulled Tammy up against
her front and gave her a big hug and a kiss.  With tongue.

   "Honey, I want Reggie to cum into her like you did for her birthday. 
OK?" Sandy asked me over her daughters shoulder.

   Looking down at Tammy she said, "I don't want you to feel left out,
baby." "Uncle Reggie has cum in me and in Pammy.  Would you like for him to
cum in you too?"

   Silly questions.  With approval from both eight year old Tammy and me,
Sandy took control.

   "Ok, guys, out of bed for a minute." Sandy ordered as she raised her top
leg to release Reggie's cock.  As his long black tube slipped wetly out of
my wife, I got a hint of what had probably been going on.  Sandy and Reggie
had been quietly fucking when the subject of the girls had came up.  One
thing leading to another and Sandy had got the horny idea to include Tammy.

   With Reggie and I out of the way, Sandy turned Tammy onto her back and
pulled one of her legs up over her swollen belly to rest on her naked hip.
She then pushed Tammy's other leg out to the side and held her close with
one arm around her little shoulders.  Spreading Tammy's pink little flower
with two fingers of her other hand, Sandy signaled Reggie forward into our
little daughters splayed saddle.

   Reggie's huge black form quickly hovered over my two ladies.  Tammy's
little face barely came up to his chest.  Her mother's face came up only
slightly higher.  Sandy managed to stretch up to Reggie for a deep kiss.

   "Honey, help Reggie." "Help him like I helped you." I knew exactly what
she meant.

   I had never touched Reggie's penis before but was not put off by the
thought.  I just never had the occasion.  It was a very strange sensation.
His cock, still wet from its recent place in my wife's cunt, was much
heavier than I would have expected.  Although fully erect, it hung down
heavily between Tammy's widely spread little legs.  I also wasn't ready for
the feel of the loose skin that softly covered the large rigid shaft
beneath.

   With Sandy holding our youngest daughter's pussy lips opened, I led the
end of our black friend's cock up tight to her tiny opening.  We all four
moaned at the first contact.  I had the best seat in the house and it was
breathtaking.  The color and size contrast, as well as feel of the large
cock in my hand, was almost more than I could take.  I was breathing as
hard as either of them.

   I began to slowly stroke the black cock back and forth.  On the back
stroke, Sandy's fingers could be seen at the side of the joining of Tammy's
pink labia and Reggie's dark purple meatus.  On the fore stroke, Reggie's
long, slack foreskin piled up over Sandy's fingers and spread out to
completely cover the bright pink of my daughter's wide open vagina.  I had
one hand on Reggie's back at the top of the crack of his ass and by
pressing down gently I could increase the firmness of his connection to our
daughter.  He was much too large to enter her, but the head of his cock did
flare out to help form a tight seal.

   Whispers drew my attention toward the head of the bed where Reggie had
eased his shoulder down to one side and Sandy had raised up to meet him in
deep tongue sucking kisses.  Poor little Tammy was lost somewhere in the
middle.  Our large black friend was holding the weight of his lower torso
up off her with his knees and Tammy was panting loudly in the heat of the
moment.  No complaints were coming from her.

   I continued to stroke Reggie's cock up against Tammy.  I quickly learned
that by using a somewhat tighter grip, I could get a corresponding
tightening motion from his hard ass cheeks.  Speeding up and tightening at
the same time set up a short, firm fucking rythm.

   "Sandy, hold his balls." I directed.

   Sandy quickly shifted her hold from her daughter's cunt to gently cup
her lover's large cum filled testicles.

   That was about all it took.  Just a few more firm stokes and I felt
Reggie's butt harden and his back arch.  I pulled his foreskin down as far
as it would go to help seal up our little girl and felt that big thing buck
in my hand.  I could almost hear the semen rush down the length of the long
straight vein that ran along the bottom of his cock.  I held him firmly in
place while I could feel Sandy sqeezing his ball as though to milk him into
Tammy.  At about the same time as I felt the second major pulse down his
cock, I heard the groan of Reggie's completion as he almost screamed it out
into Sandy's throat.

   I held firm and not a drop of Reggie's pearly liquid escaped around the
seal.  After four or five pulses, I could feel a slight softening in my
hand and a bend formed in the middle.  Reggie was done.  Sandy felt it too
and shifted her hand back to Tammy's crotch to now close her up to trap the
gift she had just been given.

   I released Reggie's cock and sat back on my heels.  Reggie slowly raised
himself up onto his knees and then up off the foot of the bed.  He was
sweating hard and glistened in the light from the lamps on the matching
nightstands.  A long string of residual semen dropped to the carpet.

   Sandy still held Tammy close to her and now had one hand locked tightly
to her daughter's crotch.  Mother and daughter both had euphoric looks of
complete satisfaction.  This had been a successful bonding experience for
them that only improved their already loving relationship.  Her little girl
was growing up.

   Sandy looked up at me saying, "Get me a stocking out of my undy drawer."

   As I got up and moved to the dresser, I heard her tell Tammy to close
her legs and hold them tight.  Reggie had left the bedroom and I heard the
shower turn on.

   I dug around and came up with a pair of seldom used nylons, still a bit
mystified about their part in our little scene.

   My unasked question was soon answered when Sandy quickly discarded one
stocking and rolled the other one up as though to put it on.  She did.  On
Tammy.  Catching both of her little feet, she rolled the one stocking up
over both of Tammy legs binding her thighs tightly together like a little
mermaid.  Ingenious.

   "There, that'll keep most of the cum from leaking out."

   "Tammy, mommy wants you to keep Uncle Reggie's cum in you all night. 
OK?" Sandy eagerly told her daughter.

   "Um huh.  I like his stuff in me."

   "I know, baby.  So do I, so do I."

   I carried Tammy back to her bed and tucked her in with her sleeping
sister.  Knowing that Tammy now held a full load of man cum way up inside
her excited me.  That she was even then absorbing our black friends seed
into her system was a hot thought.  I didn't resist when Tammy leaned up on
her elbow and took my hardness in her mouth.  In the dim light from the
door my daughter made quick work of a wonderful blowjob for her daddy.  I
pushed up against the opening to her thoat and shot my juice straight into
her stomach.  My girl was now lovingly filled at both ends.

   When I returned to our bedroom, Reggie was just coming out of the
bathroom.  We giggled about what we had just done and then the three of us
collapsed like cordwood in our bed, sated for the moment.  Sleep came
quickly.

   I was wakened by Sandy crawling over me to get out of bed.  It had just
started to break day and the real world had intruded on our little Eden. 
Work day for me, school day for the girls, and fly away day for Reggie. 
Sandy was the glue that would hold all that together.  She'd take me to
work, return and wake the kids.  After getting them ready and scooted out
the door, she'd probably fuck Reggie at least one more time and get him to
Hickam before noon.  Busy girl, my wife.

   While I was in the shower, Sandy slipped into the girls' room and
removed the stocking off Tammy's legs without waking her.  She quietly
eased into the foggy bathroom to show me that her plan had worked.  There
was just one tiny crusted spot of Reggie's cum on one side of the filmy
nylon.  Our baby girl had absorbed a full load of semen from our large
black friend.

   Again Sandy was dreamy from time to time after our long weekend with
Reggie.  She really missed the big guy.  I took some very revealing photos
of her and had them developed at a little photomat over in Honolulu for her
to send in a letter to him.  We discussed several times, the possibility of
her having a baby by Reggie some time in the future.  It was just what-ifs
but got both of us hot and seemed to ease her longing for her black lover.

   The girls went back to just being little girls.  We would take one or
the other into our bed now and then, maybe once a week, and play sex games
with them, but mostly they played with dolls, did homework when forced, and
played with the neighborhood kids.

   We moved into a larger, three bedroom apartment over Thanksgiving
weekend and retrieved all of our stuff from storage.  The girls had liked
sharing a bed but were happy to get back to their old beds.  I didn't stack
them as bunkbeds this time but left them as twin sized beds on each side of
the room.  Our girls were growing up and wanted a more adult sleeping
arrangement.  We bought a nightstand and lamp for each of them to complete
the sense of ownership they each had to their side of the shared room.

   The spare room was going to be the nursery for the new arrival and all
three of my girls spent hours fixing it up.  We had to buy a new crib since
we had given away the one we used for the girls.  My vasectomy had ruled
out further need for it, we had prematurely thought.

   The holidays and Sandy's advancing pregnancy rushed upon us over the
next few weeks.  Sandy's mother came for Christmas and planned to stay
through January to help with the girls and the new baby.  She's a great old
gal and as mothers-in-law go, was a joy to have around.  Sandy got her very
liberal attitude from her mother but I had never went further with her than
some good natured flirting and a few off-colored jokes.

   We cautioned the girls to be careful of what they said around gramma. 
She probably wouldn't appreciate some of the things we had let go on in our
house.  And to keep their clothes on.  Something that was helped by the
coolness of the winter months, even in Hawaii.

   Christmas was fun, the girls were at just the right age to really get
into the gift giving festivity mood.  Mele Kaliki Maka.  Gramma spoiled
everyone.  The new baby even got a lot of new stuff.

   New Years eve was a quiet at-home celebration.  Sandy was getting so
close to baby day that we needed to stay near the phone, the car and the
overnight bag.  Plus, she was so large and so uncomfortable that we all
just waited on her like a queen bee.  She went to bed that night before
nine leaving me and mom to put the girls to bed and see the new year in
alone.

   I opened a bottle of Champagne just before midnight for a toast.  Mom
and I were sitting at the kitchen table working on the second glass of
bubbly.

   "Will the baby be black?" Out of nowhere.  Straight faced, no warning. I
was too stunned to speak.

   "I know you had a vasectomy after Tammy, so I know it's not yours."

   "Is it going to be black?" She repeated.

   "Pammy showed me the pictures she got from her little friend down in the
Philipines.  And she told me that his daddy is her mommy's boyfriend.  I
put two and two together..."

   I finished my wine and poured us another glass while deciding how to
handle this.  I would have rather Sandy did it, or at least was with me
when I did.  But the subject couldn't be avoided and Sandy wouldn't be in
any condition for a battle for weeks.  Before I could say anything my
mother-in-law lowered the pressure.

   "It's OK, it really is.  You know I'll love it like any of my other
grandkids.  I was just curious."

   With not just a small amount of relief, I assured her that the baby
would not be black.  And confirmed that it was not mine but was fathered by
a friend of ours in Norfolk.  I explained that we had wanted another child
and he had agreed to help us out.  All true.  I didn't go into the
swinging, Sandy's yen for other men and falling in love with Dave.  I also
made no mention the girls involvement.  Those were parts of our lives that
Sandy could divulge to her mother later if she wanted.  I just told her
that Reggie was a very good friend and left it at that.

   "Are you all right with the baby being someone else's?" She asked.

   "It was my idea, mom." Another truth.

   To be continued...  If you like my story, drop me a line. 
luvsitwet_99@yahoo.com I need the strokes to keep stroking.  ;-)