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 Bringing Up Daughters Part II

   By LuvsItWet

   Copyright @ 2009

   Chapter 21

   My boss, CWO Sean Hannigan, and I were walking up from the beach to the
picnic area when we were met by my recently deflowered fifteen year old
sister-in-law Jill and her thirteen year old dreamboat of a best friend
Rene.

   I was just about to introduce them to Sean when the young blond beat me
to it.

   "Jill, I want you to meet my uncle Sean." Rene said as we met just where
the sand turned to grass.  "And I think you know this pervert." She added
with a big grin and wink at me.

   "Oh, yes.  I know him." Jill said as she moved into my arms and gave me
a wet tongue kiss.  Our first.

   "Please, don't touch my ass, Tim.  I'm sooo sore." She whispered in my
ear.

   Jill didn't wait for my response but turned to give Sean a hug and a
kiss on the cheek.  "Glad to meet you.  Rene has told me a lot about you."

   I was surprised to learn that my boss was Rhonda's older brother.  Small
world.  The crack he had made about the scratches on his back said volumes
about their family relationship.

   "You won't believe this but he eats pussy better than mom does." Rene
commented aside to Jill as she pulled her away to go on down to the beach.

   It wasn't an idle comment the old Warrant had made a few minutes earlier
about the ravishing thirteen year old being "eating stuff".  He apparently
spoke with experienced authority.

   I glanced at the departing pair of teens to see playing card sized
bruises on each of Jill's butt cheeks and a strip of raw flesh down her
lower back where the skin had been worn off from being on her back so much
in the past couple of days.  Tony had really worked that girl over in the
time since he had busted her cherry on the dance floor Friday night.

   "Damn, that man gets a lot of good pussy." Was the only comment the
older sailor made as we continued up the lawn toward the mini-orgy I'd left
a half hour or so earlier.

   Nick was the only person at the tables when we got back up there.  He
was lying on his back on the same table that Sandy and Rhonda were being
pounded into when I left.  From the looks of his limp, wet cock and the
drying glaze on his face, I assumed that he had filled in for the hubbies
that were missing.

   Nick said that after the little fuck-fest, the women had all went up to
the house to freshen up and the guys were going to try to rustle up a touch
football game before lunch.

   "Or get some more white pussy" I thought to myself as we left Nick to
his nap.

   Sean explained to me on our walk up to the main house that his wife,
Darlene, had been instrumental in introducing Rhonda to sex with black men
when she and Nick first got stationed on Oahu about five years earlier. 
The Hannigans had already been into it for years and had joined our club
not long after Pat was born.

   The lanai of the main house was more like a flag stoned football field.
Walled down both sides for privacy and as a windbreak.  A low wall ran
along the side facing the Pacific to allow a breath taking view.  Glass
topped tables with umbrellas and white wicker chairs were scattered along
the walls.  Matching cushioned wicker lounges were conveniently arranged
around the large pool in the center.

   Thirty or forty people were grouped in various combinations around the
pool and in the shade at the back of the house.  The bartender from the
club had set up a bar in the corner and was doing a brisk business.  I
detected the distinct aroma of Mary Jane wafting over the crowd.  This
party was starting to liven up.

   "Tim, there's someone I want you to meet." Sean was saying as he guided
me towards a table in the shade with about a half dozen people seated
around.

   "Senator, this is Tim Martin.  He's the young man Nick and I were
telling you about."

   "Tim, this is Senator Huntington.  He's our very good friend from the
mainland."

   The grey haired gentleman who I had seen on the evening news dozens of
times, stood and shook my hand.  He was actually taller than I would have
imagined.  Friendly and in his sixties, I guessed.  I had never seen him in
less than a business suit.  His birthday suit was dark tan.  All over.

   "Glad to meet you, son.  I've heard good things about you." He said.

   "And this is my wife, Aria." He said motioning to a stunning brunette in
nothing but a wide brimmed straw hat.  She looked to be in her late
twenties and was obviously very well taken care of.

   "And this is our friend Ngomo Indidi.  He's from Zaire and is staying
with us while he finishes medical school." The black man sitting next to
the senator's wife was so black it was difficult to make out his facial
features because there was no shadows on him.  As he shifted his weight to
stand, the glass top of the table didn't conceal that he took his hand from
between the lady's legs to do so.  She spread reluctantly to allow him to
shake my hand and stayed that way until his hand was comfortably returned
to her hairless crotch.

   There were several unusual things about the black man but what
immediately caught the eye was the amount of gold jewelry.  Several gold
chains with heavy gold medalions.  Gold rings on nearly every finger.  A
massive gold Rolex.  A gold ear ring.  And at least two gold teeth in his
easy smile.

   "We just met your wife, Tim.  Very attractive lady.  I'm looking forward
to knowing you both better very soon." The tall African said in a way that
told me he was used to getting anything, or anyone, he wanted.

   Ngomo spoke with a heavy British accent indicating his schooling there
or at least the influence of a very British tutor.

   Another thing I noticed in the seconds he was standing to shake my hand
was the odd row of large, permenantly raised welts running down his lower
abdomen.  Horizontally about an inch long, starting just below his navel,
spaced about a half inch apart running ladder-like all the way to the end
of the very prominent foreskin of his large and partially erect penis.

   "And this is my first wife's son, Yasir.  She's around here somewhere.
I'm sure you'll meet her later." The senator gestured to a dark skinned
young man in his late teens sitting next to Ngomo.

   Just as I shook Yasir's hand, we were joined by a giggling gaggle of
girls.  Led by Rhonda and my favorite leprachaun.  They were already high.
I was quickly introduced to Darlene, a plump but attractive fair skinned
blond.  She was carrying what I guessed to be Pat's little one and leading
two more dusky skinned children, about three and six.  I learned later that
the six year old girl was indeed Darlene's youngest child but was surprised
that the three year old boy was Pat's oldest, conceived when the girl was
only twelve.

   After all the introductions were made and Sandy quit drooling over
Ngomo, we all migrated toward the bar and then to a table in the shade. 
Somewhere along the way, several neatly rolled joints appeared on our table
and the new friends started getting much friendlier.

   All the kids eventually came up from the beach for food and
refreshments. The half dozen or so teen-aged girls were all getting the
once over from the several men lounging about.  Obscene comments were
common and well received.  By both sexes.

   I noticed Pat discretely shotgunning both Pammy and Tammy several times
so I knew that even the younger set was probably drifting along on a drug
induced cloud.  I caught her eye and gave her a silent nod of approval. 
She immediately fired up a pair of fresh joints and passed them to my two
stoned little red heads.  Discretion be damned.  I liked that girl more as
the day went on.  I think I mentioned to Sean that I would like to fuck his
daughter sometime.  He just hic-cupped and told me to get in line.  He was
getting slowly wasted.

   Tony and Jill were oblivious to everything but each other for most of
the afternoon.  The big black Marine was lying back on a chase lunge with
the little redhead straddled his lap.  Just rocking back and forth.  I knew
that black cock had to be nearly up somewhere behind her little belly
button.  Tony had probably given her some more of his magic pills for her
to be able to take him all the way like that.  I knew the feeling.  Every
once in a while Rene, who had stayed in close attendance to the mating
pair, would give them a drink or a toke.  I know I saw him come in his new
conquest at least twice and they never disconnected.  If that girl wasn't
pregnant already, she sure would be soon enough.

   About six in the afternoon, the beach and lanai party started to wind
down and move indoors.  Sandy found me and pulled me inside the house and
down a long hall to the first open bedroom.  Closing the door and laying
back on the bed, she spread her legs and invited me in between.

   "I just had to have him, baby.  I hope you're not mad that you didn't
get to watch." She was leaking a long pearl of fresh semen down into the
crack of her ass.  I couldn't let it soil the expensive bedspread.  I had
no doubt who she had been with, just didn't know how she had pulled it off
without me noticing.  I didn't ask how those welts on his black cock felt
inside her.

   "I thought Reggie and Tony were good lovers..." My little redheaded hot
ass said as she was cooling down from a major cum.  "...  but he's
magnificent.  He's the one.  If you don't let him knock me up, Tim, I'll
never speak to you again."

   "Damn." I thought to myself.  "He must have really rang her bell." I
felt sorry for myself for missing such a good show.

   "We'll talk about it when you're not so fucked and fucked up." I got
another giggle out of her with that snappy comeback.  And that squeezed
another huge dollop of semen out of her that had to be dealt with.  I loved
those viscous cycles.

   "How did you get him away from the Senator's wife?" Aria had been
latched onto the big African like a leech all afternoon.

   "I didn't.  He fucked us both.  Together.  I tell you, he's an animal."

   He certainly had a fan in my hot little wife.  I suspected that she
would be seeing more of him soon.

   "Oh, and something else honey.  Darlene asked me if it would be alright
with us if Pammy spent a couple of nights here with the Senator.  He likes
young girls and his wife is kind of busy with Ngomo.  The old gentleman
would really like to have our little redhead."

   I remembered the scene from outside a while earlier.  My boss's wife
with her granddaughter on her lap.  The dark skinned six year old cutey
with the curly blondish hair tugging at her arm for attention.

   "Why doesn't she just give him her little girl?" I asked.

   "I asked the same thing.  She says the little one can't quite take a
full grown man yet.  And the Senator gets pretty rough sometimes.  She
doesn't want her hurt."

   I immediately thought of my bout with Tammy the previous afternoon. 
Viola!

   "I have a better idea, sweetheart.  Let's set him up with Tammy.  If she
doesn't kill him, they'll get along fine."

   Sandy looked at me like I had just discovered sliced bread.

   "Great idea, hon.  Besides, I think Pammy has her eye set on Yasir. 
He's fucked her once already.  We could leave them both here for a couple
of days.  Like a little vacation for them.  I'll go find Darlene.  You have
a little chat with the Senator about what our girls like to do.  Tell him
not to leave any marks on Tammy that will show when she's dressed.  School
starts in a couple of weeks and I don't want any problems.  And no black
men are allowed to fuck her her until I say it's OK.  OK?"

   The Senator was thrilled and wasted no time leading a very docile Tammy
away to one of the bedrooms for some private time with our little
soon-to-be ten year old red headed moppet.  As they disappeared down the
long hallway hand in hand, the old gentleman was slowly stroking his very
sizeable erection.  I had the feeling that Tammy would probably get the
treatment she had grown to need to feel fulfilled.

   Sometime later an eager little Pammy was led away by Yasir and a much
older, balding and very fit black man.  A few minutes later Pat, with a
handfull of joints, asked me if I had seen the trio and where they had
went. She explained that the older man was her current lover and that he
had wanted to watch her eat my oldest girls pussy before he fucked them
both.  Yasir was just going to have to take sloppy seconds with Pammy
later. I didn't tell her that she was going to get sloppy seconds, too.  I
tried to get her to stay with me but she wandered off, knocking on doors.
Damn, I was liking that girl more and more.

   I drifted back outside and snagged a cold beer from the now unattended
bar.  Nick waved me over to a table where he and Sean were sitting with a
couple of the white husbands that I had seen around but didn't know well. I
recognized the older of the two as a doctor at the hospital but our paths
hadn't crossed much.  The other one was familiar only from the club.  I
knew they each had an attractive wife that liked sex with black men.

   "Tim, this is Blake Merrill." Nick said, gesturing toward the doctor. 
"And Randy Orwell here is our money manager.  They are working with the
Senator on a very important project that we think you can play a big part
in.  Tell him, Blake."

   Before Blake could open his mouth, Nick held up his hand.  "Wait. 
Before we start...  we all want to thank you and Sandy for letting the
Senator have Tammy for a couple of days.  You've made an old man very
happy. We like working with a happy Senator." There were general nods and
murmers of approval all around.

   Blake and the group went on to tell me over the next half hour, about
the desire of the Zairean government to establish a research hospital to
develope drugs and techniques to combat the continueing threat of tropical
diseases.  Our government was putting up most of the money and, as an
insurance against corruption and political instability in Africa, were
looking at creating a second, identical facility in the US.  The US lab
would crosscheck findings and serve as quality assurance.  Our little
hospital was in the running because of a small research project that Blake
was heading up.

   The Senator was the chairman of the committee in charge of the search
for a second location.

   My part was to locate, purchase and oversee the installation of all the
research and test equipment for both sites.  Then I would manage the
maintenance and updating as long as the contract ran.  It would mean a new
wing on our growing hospital, separated from our health care function in
all respects.  It would also mean a lot of travel.  And a lot of money. 
Lots and lots of money.

   As we broke up to go inside to join the party, Sean reminded me to see
him in the morning.

   I think I just nodded.  I was in mild shock.

   My new job had suddenly escalated astronomically.

   Tony was fucking Anne doggie style over the back of a couch, with Jill
looking on, when I found them in the den a bit later.  "Gotta keep my
little mommas happy." He said with a tired smile as he pulled away from her
hips to let her youngest daughter into the mess he had just left in her.  I
hadn't seen Jill eat her mother's pussy before and it was a bone developing
sight.  On a large ottoman nearby, my little Sandy was in a tight, wet
sixty-nine with Rhonda.  Two very tired looking studs were lieing on the
floor next to them.  Their black cocks, flacid and shining with spent cum
and cunt juice, leaking the last dribbles of their cum onto the oriental
rug.

   When she had had enough of our friends flooded cunt, Sandy sent me to
find Sammy who had been left in the care of Rene in the game room.  I then
collected what clothing I could find to make my women decent and herded
them toward the car.

   The ride back over the Pali that night was quiet.

   Anne was tired and her time was comming soon, she was just into her
eighth month.  She had, however, managed to slip away to one of the many
bedrooms with two of the club regulars that had a real thing for pregnant
women.  And I saw her at one point in the late afternoon give a very public
blowjob to a black boy that couldn't have been more than fourteen or
fifteen.  Then Tony had topped off her day by giving her a nice loving fuck
to show her he still cared about her even if he was now trying to
impregnate her youngest daughter.

   Sammy was sunburned and asleep on the seat next to her grandmother.  She
was the only family member that didn't get laid that day.  Poor baby.  I
would have to give her some special attention while tucking her in to her
little crib when we got home.

   To be continued...