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 Bringing Up Daughters Part II

   By LuvsItWet

   Copyright @ 2009

   Chapter 9

   Sandy got home from her evening with Tony about midnight.  Alone.  She
had left Pammy cradled in Tony's big black arms.  They were both asleep and
she hadn't had the heart to wake them up.  She would drive back up early in
the morning to retrieve Pammy in time for school.

   Sandy and Pammy had left so hurridly that afternoon that they hadn't
taken anything for an overnight stay.  Pammy only had her school clothes
and Sandy hadn't taken any toiletries for either of them.

   Sandy crawled into bed with me and snuggled up.  She did indeed have
that "just fucked look" that I had mentioned to Carol.  She also smelled of
sex.  Lots of sex.

   "It was hot, baby, you'd have been proud of us."

   Tony had called mid-afternoon, telling Sandy he could get off early if
she could come up to his place.  Sandy had just asked Carol to watch the
kids and was getting in the car when Pammy and Tammy got home from school.
When she told them where she was going, Pammy begged to go with her.  How
could she refuse?

   My wife and eldest daughter were waiting in Tony's driveway when he
finally got home from work.  His early afternoon had fallen through at the
last minute.  He was pleasantly surprised to see Pammy with her mother.

   Within seconds of being safely in Tony's apartment, the horny trio were
naked and piled up on his king sized bed.  Sandy exercised her seniority
and demanded first fuck.  Tony solved the delema by rolling onto his back
and with a finger, pointed his shiny black cock at the ceiling.

   Pammy eyes got big as she watched her mother stand up and straddle the
large man's black hips.  Sandy used both hands to spread her pussy lips
wide and, in one move, impaled herself fully on Tony's black cock.  All the
way down with a moan of satisfaction.  She had missed this.

   Tony turned and took a surprised Pammy by the waist and as if she
weighed nothing, lifted her onto his face so she had a front row seat to
watch her mother getting fucked.  She squealed as Tony's dragged his big
pink tongue all the way from her clit to her tight little ass hole.

   Sandy leaned forward to take Pammy into her arms in a gentle loving
embrace.  The three of them were so worked up by the eroticism of the scene
that they didn't last long.  Within minutes, mother and daughter moaned
their mutual orgasms into each other's mouths.  Tony was unable to resist
the mental picture and arched, lifting Sandy as he fully seated himself
into her and groaned his completion into our ten year old's crotch.

   Later, after dinner out as Tony's treat to his lovers, Sandy held Pammy
lovingly in her arms as Tony re-introduced her daughter to sex with an
adult black man.  It had been warm, gentle and long-lasting.  With the edge
worked off with their initial coupling, Tony was able to last well over and
hour imbedded deeply into our little girl.  Pammy had had several intense
climaxes and Sandy had even pleasured herself twice while watching the
mating of contrasts in her arms.  Male and female.  Large and small.  Old
and young.  Black and white.

   Sandy and I had cuddled up with her leg over my waist while she brought
me up to date on her evening out with her oldest daughter.  There was a
slimey trail of what I suspected to be Tony's cum running down my hip.

   "I noticed earlier that you didn't take your rubber ducky with you."

   "It's too early in my cycle to get pregnant."

   "You sure?"

   "Nooo...  Not absolutely sure, but it should be OK."

   "Is that what you'd like to do?  Just let it happens if it happens?"

   "Mmm no, I don't think so.  I think I want to plan it.  Make a big deal
out of it.  I want you to help me get pregnant.  I want the girls to help."

   "What about Pammy?  You know, it won't be long until she's vulnerable."

   "I know but she hasn't had a period yet so I think she's safe for a
while."

   Sandy made a potty call and brought back a large glass of iced tea.

   "I told Carol about the girls this afternoon." I said as she wrapped
herself around me again.

   "What did you tell her about the girls?"

   "Everything.  She couldn't figure out why you would take Pammy with you
to see Tony.  So I told her Pammy wanted to get laid too."

   "You think she believed you?"

   I told Sandy of the little scene I created with Tammy, including the wet
finger sucking part.

   "Yeah, she believed you.  Now we'll have to fight her off the girls. 
That bimbo likes pussy just a little too much." Sandy said with more heat
than I would have expected.

   "You never complained before." I chided her.

   "Well, it was my pussy that was getting all the benefit.  Now she'll be
trying to molest my daughters.  I don't know if I like that."

   "Speaking of pussy and benefits, why don't you lay back and let me
benefit yours." I said, trying to pacify my little redhead.  I could deal
with her jealousy tomorrow, right then I wanted my treat.

   Tony called me at work on Thursday.  He'd called home and got my office
number from Sandy.  He was reserved on the phone, not like the man that was
fucking my wife and ten year old daughter.

   "Tim, I want to take you and Sandy out on the town Saturday night. 
Dinner, dancing.  I like you both and want to show you a good time.  Think
Sandy would like that?"

   "Sure, we don't get out enough anymore.  Sandy loves to dance."

   "Good, good.  There's some people I want you to meet.  You'll like them.
Your kind of people.  Mostly Navy.  Mostly married."

   "Sounds like fun.  Where and when?"

   "Why don't you meet me up at my place, say around eight.  We'll take it
from there."

   "We'll be there."

   "Oh, and Tim.  Dress her up real nice.  You know, sexy.  I'll be showing
her off and I want to be real proud of her."

   I think I saw where this was going.  I hoped Sandy was up for it.

   "Sure, OK, I think we'd like that.  See you Saturday."

   When I got home that night, Sandy was all curiosity.  Tony hadn't said
anything to her about going out.  I told her about the invitation to dinner
and dancing.  She was excited because it had been awhile since we had
splurged.  She immediately went next door to make babysitting arrangements
and started working on a wardrobe.  I told her to make it as sexy as she
could without running us into bankruptcy.

   Saturday afternoon, just before she was going to start getting ready for
our big night out, Sandy dragged me into the bedroom and closed the door.

   "You aren't going to believe this." She started.  "Carol just asked me
if it would be alright with us if Pammy and Tammy party with her and Devon
tonight."

   "I thought Devon had the duty tonight." This could be a big glich in
everybody's evening.

   "He called awhile ago.  He has a standby so he doesn't have to go in. 
And Robert already had plans to use their apartment to put the make on his
new girlfriend.  Devon wants to come over and spend the night with Carol."

   "I wondered how long it would be before she wanted to get in their
little panties.  What do you think?" It seemed like a pretty good idea to
me, but I wanted Sandy to make the decision.

   "I think it would be OK for Pammy.  She'd probably love it, the little
slut.  But it's still a little early for Tammy.  I don't think she can
handle something as big as Devon yet.  And he gets really carried away.  He
might hurt her.  Beside, I kinda promised Tony he could have Tammy first
when we think she's ready for her first black man."

   "Damn, you're a kinky bitch." I laughed at her.  "Why don't you start
getting ready and I'll go over and talk to Carol."

   When I got back from next door, Sandy was just finishing doing her
nails. One foot was up on the edge of the kitchen chair she was sitting on.
Her little peach, now totally hairless, was winking at me from under the
towel she had wrapped around her torso.

   "Was she disappointed?" Sandy asked.

   "No, not really.  I told her she and Devon can do anything with Pammy
that Pammy is OK with, but that fuckng Tammy is strictly off limits. 
Period.  I did tell her it was alright to play with Tammy, just no fucking.
I figured leaving Tammy completely out of the fun would lead to some hard
feelings."

   While I was talking, I had been rummaging around in the catch-all drawer
in the cabinet next to the sink.  I found what I was looking for and
kneeled down in front of Sandy.

   "Open wide and say 'Ahhh'." I said as I spread Sandy's thighs apart.

   With Sandy giggling, I neatly printed "Tony's Pussy" in two curved lines
on her bare little mons.  In violet indelible ink.  It would stay there a
lot longer than his 'USMC' note to me had remained.  If Tony intended to
show off my little redhead like I thought he might, he'd get a kick out of
this.

   I led her into the bathroom and took her diaphram from its case on the
counter.  She smeared it with gel and putting one foot up on the stool,
held my shoulder to steady herself and quickly inserted her birth control
device.  She had ovulated earlier that day but the egg now travelling
toward her uterus would not be fertilized by her black lover that night. 
She looked up at me a little wistfully, I thought.

   Sandy was HOT!  when we stopped in to say goodnight to the kids on our
way out.  She had on a black satin blouse with long sleeves and a plunging
neckline, a micro mini-skirt in green taffeta and black heels that brought
her up to almost normal height for grown up people.  Dangly gold ear rings
and slave bracelets.  Way too much make-up set her off.  My baby was ready
to rock.

   Pammy was not happy that she was being left out of the evenings party
but Sandy explained to her that we were going to a nightclub where you had
to be eighteen to even get in.  Carol distracted Pammy a little by
promising her a surprise later.  Our ten year old didn't know at the time
but it wasn't going to be popcorn and get to stay up a half hour late.

   When we got up to Tony's, I was impressed.  He lived in a really nice
neighborhood.  The whole layout was lush.  It was a secluded six unit condo
building with private entry gardens for each apartment.  Nice.  Sandy
hadn't said anything about big money here.  I was glad I'd worn my best
aloha shirt.

   We had to park on the street because a late model Lincoln Town Car
filled the driveway.  No problem, we'd be leaving soon, I thought.  My old
clunker looked a little out of place in the glow of the tiki torches lining
the street.

   Tony let us in and led us through to the lanai which was bigger than our
apartment.  Vine covered and very intimate.  And populated.

   As Sandy and I stepped out into the dim light, a tall man in a white
linen suit stood to greet us.  Behind him, curled on the rataan sofa, was a
dazzling blond.  Sandy stiffened and I just gawked.

   Tony introduced the guy as Doctor Wilson and completely ignored the
blond.  Sandy was stuck to me like a tick.  I was oblivious.  Tony asked us
what we'd like to drink and I settled for a beer.  High class.  Sandy asked
for wine.

   The vision in the background uncoiled and moved toward the bar.  She was
gorgeous.  Skin tight, pale blue brocade silk sheath.  A silver dragon went
all the way up one side.  Black buttons went from the throat to a hem that
came about eight inches above her knees.  Light suede, very high heeled
sandals.  I had never seen legs that long.

   The beautiful lady quickly produced the two drinks and floated to Tony's
side.  He took them from her and handed them to Sandy and me.

   "And this is Mrs.  Wilson.  Rhonda.  She has been my friend for over a
year now.  We met through other friends that we'll meet later.  I hope we
all become very good friends."

   Mr.  Wilson was really Lieutenant Commander Nick Wilson.  Navy doctor.
Rhonda was Tony's other girlfriend.  She appeared to be in her early
thirties.  Almost my height in her heels.  This was getting interesting. 
We were now "fraternizing".

   After several minutes of uncomfortable small talk, Tony suggested we get
our little party on the road.  Naturally the ladies had to go pottie before
the drive into Honolulu so we three men went out front to wait.  I could
see we were all going together in the Lincoln when Tony asked me to move my
car into the driveway.  By the time we had the cars switched, the gals
reappeared.  It must be female bonding in the powder room.  They were like
old friends already and came out of the house giggling and holding hands.

   Tony opened a rear door for Sandy and followed her into the car.  Nick
tossed me the keys and helped Rhonda in behind Tony.  He then got in the
front passenger side.  I guess I should not have been surprised with the
seating arrangement.  After all, Tony was fucking both the women and I
doubted if the good doctor wasn't as aware of it as I was.

   By the time I had the big car on the road and had become comfortable
driving it, the scene in the back seat was heating up.  Tony spent the
forty-five minute drive into town bringing his two white wives up to a low
boil.  Somewhere along the way, Nick hung two pairs of very skimpy panties
on the rearview mirror after pressing them each to my face for a whiff of
the excited females.  Yeah, the doctor knew what was going on.

   Nick navigated me to a small parking lot in an upscale part of town.  By
the time we were all out of the car the ladies were pretty much put back
together.  If you don't count the panties left in the car.  Sandy's
lipstick was smeared and my guess was that some of it was probably smeared
somewhere out of sight on Tony.  Rhonda looked like she had just stepped
out of the beauty parlor.  Not a smudge or a hair out of place.  Class.

   Tony took each woman around the waist and led us off through a wraught
iron gate and into a dimly lit walk.  Nick and I fell in several steps
behind.

   "Relax and enjoy this.  You are in for a real treat.  Tony likes to show
off his women.  Isn't he magnificent?" We had fallen far enough back that
we could talk without being heard.

   "He's done this with Rhonda?" I asked.

   "Several times.  I love to watch them together.  Sandy will love it too,
I'm sure."

   We walked on in silence for a few steps.  Tony and the women were out of
sight ahead of us now but I seemed to be teamed up with Nick so felt
comfortable with the situation.  He was the veteran.

   "Sandy is a pretty girl.  You must be very proud of her."

   "I am, I love her very much.  She's a good mother too."

   "You like giving her to other men.  Black men." It was a statement, not
a queston.

   "Yes." I felt I needed to confirm his statement of the obvious.

   "We better hurry or we'll miss part of the show."

   To be continued...
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