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 Bringing Up Daughters Part II

   By LuvsItWet

   Copyright @ 2009

   Chapter 11

   The sun was coming up over the Pali by the time I finally got a giddy,
well fucked Sandy home and into our bed.  It had been a long night and we
were both running on adrenalin by that time.  The drugs that Tony had given
Sandy seemed to keep her strung out.  She didn't want sleep, she wanted
more sex.  Lots more sex.

   Devon's car was in Carol's drive.  Sandy wanted to go next door and wake
everyone up for more party.  I shushed my drunk, drugged, little nympho and
got her into bed without creating a neighborhood incident.

   Neither of us could sleep and I was not surprised when Sandy pushed my
head down to her soggy crotch.  I'd been there several times in the course
of the evening and was somewhat surprised that she would want anyone even
close to her little pussy again at this hour.  It had been pounded pretty
severly over the past few hours.

   After the initial coupling on the table at the club, Tony had invited
several of his friends to sample the delights of his new recruit.  Sandy
had been much in demand as both a dance partner and a sex partner.  I had't
been with her the whole time but was able to watch her mate with at least
three other handsome black men in addition to her date.  Each time she
would come to me to help freshen her for more fun with other men.

   Nick's wife was also quite an active lady.  After Sandy vacated Tony's
lap and came to me, Rhonda slumped down and disappeared from sight in the
booth seat.  I leaned up enough to see the back of her head going up and
down over Tony's middle.  She was cleaning up the mess that Sandy had left.
I got the part of that mess Sandy brought with her.

   I looked to my side over Sandy's hip in time to see Raymond throw his
head back and groan.  In a minute or two a brunette head emerged from under
that end of the table.  I was shocked to see a teen aged boy follow the
long silky brown hair.  As he stood up I could see that all he was wearing
was a plain leather dog collar and a leather strap tightly buckled around
his genitals.  His erect penis was easily as big as mine.  The boy was
hairless from the neck down.

   He was wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he wandered off
into the crowd.

   Nick saw my startled look and leaned across the corner of the table
toward me.  "Some of the member's sons are also very special member." He
said with a smile.

   About that time a huge mountain of black approached the table and said
something to Tony that I couldn't hear.  Tony nodded at the blond head in
his lap.  The man shook his head and tilted it toward me.

   "My friend wants to dance with my new woman." Tony said looking at me
and petting the side of Sandy's face.  She was laying on the table with her
legs hanging off my side and the top of her head just in front of him.  He
leaned over and kissed my little redhead's upside down mouth.  "Be good for
him." He murmered to her.  Sandy was being loaned out to a friend.  We all
understood the terms and conditions.

   "Come on, I'll show you around." Nick said.  As we left the table Rhonda
was already straddling the black cock that she had so lovingly rejuvinated.
Eager to reclaim her place with her lover.

   That's how the next two or three hours went.

   Now at home, I soothed Sandy's over used pussy.  The indelible writing
identifying her as Tony's pussy was still in place and unsmudged.  She was
red and swollen.  Chaffed and bruised.  It wasn't any wonder, she had been
popular.

   I didn't even know when we fell asleep.  I awoke sometime later with my
face resting on Sandy's inner thigh and my nose next to her cunt.  Her odor
was strong.  But erotic.  I felt like I could probably stay right there
between her legs forever, but the crick in my neck and the full bladder
threatening to make a much larger wet spot drove me into reluctant action.

   It was pushing noon and the house was dead quiet.  Carol was probably
waiting for us to come and get the girls.  I wasn't used to this much peace
and quiet on Sunday mornings.

   I put the coffee on and cracked the front door to get the Sunday paper.
The rolled up paper was on the lawn out by the street.  Too far to retrieve
bare assed.  But I did notice that Devon's car was still in the driveway.
As I chased down a pair of shorts to make the paper run legal, I remembered
that there may very well have been a party next door nearly as liscentious
as the one we had attended in town.

   I had just about finished the paper and a half pot of coffee when Sandy
stumbled out onto the lanai.  I do mean stumbled.  She was very unsteady on
her feet and looked like something the dogs had dragged in.  If the drugs
she had taken the night before did this to her, I knew I didn't want any.

   I got her a cup of coffee and a couple of aspirin.  And a large glass of
ice water.  She never could handle a hang-over and this one was a doozy. 
She lasted about five minutes and lurched up and made it to the kitchen
sink.  Waste of two perfectly good aspirin.

   I helped her back to bed and pulled the curtains.  She would just have
to be miserable on her own.  I left her to sleep it off.

   I checked the driveway next door and it was empty.  I was relieved.  For
some reason, I didn't want to run into Devon right then.  He had very
likely fucked my ten year old daughter the night before and I thought it
best if I knew how it went before we met face to face again.

   I went back through the house and picked up a T-shirt.  When I knocked
on Carol's sliding door, I got no answer.  I went back throught the
gardenia bushes and puttered for the next couple of hours.  Watched some of
the surfing finals on TV.  That was about the only live TV in Hawaii back
then except for the local evening news.

   Sandy finally dragged herself out of bed and was able to stand by
herself.  She held down a couple of slices of toast and a glass of orange
juice.  We were both pleasantly surprised that she would probably live. 
She certainly did walk funny, though.  She said her pussy lips felt like
they had a sheet of sandpaper between them.  A couple of the hickeys on her
breasts would take days to clear up.

   "Honey." I said when I thought Sandy was coherrent enough to think
straight.  "Let's not say anything to anyone about what we did last night.
I think we need to think it over for a few days and I doubt if Carol or the
kids would understand.  It was wild.  I don't even know if I believe what
has happened to us."

   "Yeah, I know what you mean.  We saw and did some pretty bizarre things.
Seems like a dream now."

   "Carol and the girls knew we were going out to dinner with Tony.  We
did. They could have guessed that you would get fucked by Tony.  You did.
Let's leave it at that."

   About six that afternoon we heard a car out front.  Sandy went next door
and it wasn't but a couple of minutes that she was back with little Sammy.

   "They went for a ride up on the north shore." She said.  "The girls will
be here in a few minutes, they just wanted to say good-bye to Devon." Sandy
smiled and winked.  I took it that the little party last night might still
be going on.

   About a half hour later Pammy came through the sliding door into the
kitchen.  She was naked and carrying her clothes in one hand and shoes in
the other.  Both her nipples were dark red and swollen hard.  Fresh semen
was running down the inside of one leg.  She was glassy eyed and moved like
a sleepwalker.

   She came to me at the kitchen table and I pulled her up in my lap.  She
hadn't said anything yet.  She dropped her shoes on the floor and curled up
to me.  I laid one hand down over her naked hip and ran my finger tips down
her butt crack into the slime leaking from her little slot.

   "Have a good time, baby doll?" I asked.

   "Uh hmm.  Uncle Devon fucked me." She said slowly.

   "So I see.  Where's Tammy?" I said as I idly stroked my fingers along
Pammy's oozing slot.  Sandy was across the table but kept quiet.  She was
as curious as I was to know how our little girls had spent the previous
evening.

   "Saying good-bye to Devon."

   "Is he fucking her too?"

   "Huh uh.  She's trying to suck him off."

   "Where's Carol and Greg?"

   "They were watching when I left."

   I shot a glance at Sandy.  She grinned and gave me a thumbs up sign. 
Sandy had wanted to involve the little six year old next door for quite a
while now.  I thought he was a bit young but Sandy apparently had some
kinky ideas of what to do with a young boy.  I didn't know then that she
had talked to Carol about her plans.

   "Did they watch Devon fuck you?"

   "Carol did.  Tammy was in the other bedroom with Greg."

   Sandy was glowing as she said.  "Sweetheart, why don't you take Pammy
back to her room and get her cleaned up?  I'll go over and see Carol for a
minute.  Tammy should be about finished with Devon by now."

   Sandy bounced out the sliding doors wearing just a long T-shirt and
sandals.  She had Sammy on her hip.

   I carried our oldest daughter to her bed and sucked her gooey little
cunt through a small but very relaxing orgasm.  Devon had left quite a load
in her.  I was glad that she wasn't in season yet.  He had shot more than
enough sperm into her to give her a swollen belly.

   I put Pammy in the bathtub and just as I went to get her a clean towel,
heard a commotion in the kitchen.  Tammy came bursting into the hall.

   "Daddy, daddy, daddy." She screamed as she flew into my arms.  "I sucked
Devon's cock.  All the way.  Daddy, I swollowed every drop.  It's all down
in my tummy now.  He said I'm a good little cocksucker." This little carrot
top nine year old was really getting into her role as a sex pot.

   I pulled her face to me and slipped my tongue into her mouth.  I could
taste the male residue.  Our good little cocksucker hadn't quite swollowed
all of her black man's semen.  Tammy went limp in my arms from the shock of
the deep kiss.  She pressed her lips to my ear.

   "Daddy will you fuck me?  Nobody would fuck me last night and I'm so
horny.  Please, daddy.  I need your cock in me.  Now."

   Sandy had come into the hall while I was getting the report and
proposition from Tammy.

   "Carol's coming over later to tell us all about their evening.  Why
don't you take care of Tammy and I'll fix some dinner.  I'll call you when
it's ready."

   Tammy was a wildcat.  She had not been happy about the
"no-black-cock-in-her-pussy" restriction and couldn't get mine fast enough
or deep enough.  I felt lucky that her fingernails were chewed off short or
I would have been mortally scratched.

   I had just shot my pent up load far into Tammy's little womb when Pammy
came into the bedroom, fresh from her bath.  As I rolled off of one panting
little redhead, another one took my wet limp penis into her mouth to get
the last drops of her daddy's cum.  Satisfied with her clean-up job, Pammy
crawled over me into her little sister's crotch for more of the pearly
liquid.

   I left the two of them to their enjoyment and went to take a quick
shower before dinner.

   About nine, after the kids were all asleep, Carol thumped on the slider.
Bottle of rum in one hand and six pack of Coke in the other.  I let her in
and was met with a big juicy tongue kiss from our bleached blond neighbor.

   "Where the fuck's Sandy?"

   "In the shower.  Why don't you join her?  I'll fix us all a drink and
meet you in the bedroom.  I think this is going to be a bedtime story."

   "Great fucking idea." Carol said as she set the refreshments down and
drew her muumuu up over her head.  She was stark naked under it.

   I was laying in bed naked, idly stroking my semi-erect dick with one
hand and sipping a too sweet rum and coke with the other when the two
laughing, and equally naked, women finally emerged from a very steamy
bathroom.

   "I like your fucking artwork Tim.  If Will goes along with me fucking
other men, I want you to do one for me that says something like 'Devon's
Delight'."

   "We'll have to get rid of that forest first."

   "I know.  Sandy said she'd shave it for me any fucking time I want.  But
no writing on MY fucking pussy until I clear it with Will.  He'd fucking
kill me."

   I got comfortable with a gal in each armpit.  Carol was really getting
comfortable with Sandy and me as bed buddies.  We liked her company, too.
One of the ladies held a sweaty glass on my chest while the other took over
stroking my now rock hard dick.  They traded off now and then.  The cold,
wet hand kept me just below the point of blowing a load all over the three
of us.

   I kept a breast in each hand, pinching a nipple now and then.

   Carol updated us on how the evening with Pammy and Tammy had shaped up
and, much to Sandy's delight, included how little six year old Greg had
become involved.  It seems Carol had been sneaking a bit of sexy fun with
her little boy for several days.  Since right after Sandy had hinted to her
that she thought fooling around with him might be fun.  Horny women think
alike.

   Devon had been casually laid back in her bed when Carol told him to wait
a minute, she had a surprise for him.  She bounced out of bed to get the
girls from their sleeping bags on the living room floor where they were
waiting.  Carol had them primed for a good party and our little hot
potatoes were waiting impatiently.  When she led them back into her
bedroom, they were naked and ready for some fun with the Carol's new black
boyfriend.

   Devon was not quite so cool when a squirming nine year old and a
demanding ten year old piled up on him with nasty things on their minds. 
They had been waiting all evening for their chance to show Carol what they
had been learning about pleasing a man in the past year or so.  These
little girls were not beginners and were eager to show it.

   Carol stood back to let the girls go on the attack.  This was a special
gift from her to her lover and she wanted him to have a chance to enjoy it.
If his heart could take it.

   Pammy went for Devon's face with her mouth.  An experienced kisser, she
wasn't to be denied.  Before he could react, his mouth was being raped by a
tiny pink tongue.  Devon was only starting to feel shock when Tammy ducked
under the sheet, going for his black cock.  As Pammy was filling his mouth
with little girl tongue, her sister was filling hers with hardening black
penis.  Devon didn't have a chance.

   Pammy took the lead when she threw a leg over Devon's black body and
slid her saddle down his rippled abdomen.  Tammy, from her place over his
erect penis, saw her older sister's wet and swollen peach moving down
toward her.  She relinquished her possession of her rigid mouthful to point
it at the approaching hairless little pussy.  The connection was easily
made and before the black sailor even knew he was breaking the law, he was
fucked.  Literally and legally.  He was several inches into Pammy's tight
ten year old vagina.  The deed was done.

   Devon would have probably objected if not for the nine year old cunt
pressed down onto his mouth choking off anything more than a strangled
moan. He was fighting for his life.  The only breath he could get was
though his wide flat black nose pressed firmly into that tiny pink anal
button.  He was lost.

   Carol had quietly organized Devon's first fuck of a child.  She held him
close afterward while he wondered how he could have done such a thing.  She
comforted him when the guilt set in.  Then she ate Pammy's semen filled
cunt while he watched.  Devon got into playing sexy games with little girls
pretty quickly.

   Even Pammy was surprised later when Carol brought a sleepy little Greg
into the bed to show him how much fun playing naked games with mommy and
her boyfriend could be.  Carol's six year old was mostly a watcher at that
age but his sex education had began.  His mother and my wife, along with my
precoccious daughters, would eventually teach him everything he would ever
need to know about sex and women and fun.

   To be continued...  If you like the story, drop me a line. 
luvsitwet@yahoo.com