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 "Charles"

   By LuvsItWet

   Copyright@2010

   Chapter 5

  
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   Monday, Jen drove over to Charles' to take Katie for the needed visit to
the clinic.  None of us wanted her pregnant.  Yet.

   I had trouble concentrating on work and left early.  I got home just as
Kerrie was getting off the school bus.  It was the first time we had been
together without anyone else around for quite a while.

   "Daddy, have you noticed anything weird about mom lately?" Kerrie was
standing next to the table with a glass of milk in one hand and half of a
peanut butter and jelly sandwich in the other.  "I mean, do you think she
could be seeing another man?"

   I smelled trouble.

   "Why no, muffin.  What do you mean?"

   "I've come home a few times lately and mom has been in your bedroom with
the door closed and later I've seen Charles, the black man, leave.  Then
Saturday night when aunt Bailey dropped me off, he was here again.  And you
weren't."

   "Charles is a very good friend of ours.  You know that.  Mom likes
talking to him.  They have a lot in common." I was snatching at straws.  We
thought we had been so discrete.

   "Mom was naked."

   Oh, shit!  We had trouble in our lap.

   "They didn't see me so I went back out and waited for him to leave.  Mom
kissed him at the door."

   "I'll ask your mother.  I'm sure there's a good reason.  Maybe they had
been in the hot tub.  She might have had her bikini on, you know how small
that is."

   "I just thought you should know, daddy."

   "Thanks, doll.  Let's not say anything to anyone else until I check with
her.  OK?"

   I knew that Kerrie would not forget what she had seen.  She was
obviously troubled.  Jen had been careless and it was going to be difficult
selling anything less than the truth.

   Later, when I told Jen that she had been caught with her panties down
she just brushed it off.  She said she'd talk to Kerrie.  She was more
concerned that Katie's recent crossing of the threshold into early
womanhood be concealed from Kerrie.  Jen thought that maybe telling her
some of the truth might deflect any suspicion Kerrie might have about her
older sister's shenanigans.

   While Kerrie was helping Jen clean up the kitchen after dinner, I could
hear low voices.  Mostly Jen.

   Then I heard the long exasperated gasp that all girls learn about the
time they start school.  "Moooooommmmmm!"

   "Wayne, would you come in here please." The second team was being
brought into the game.

   When I stepped into the kitchen, my wife and youngest daughter were in a
stand-off across the open door of the dish washer.

   "Wayne, I just told Kerrie that I've been having sex with Charles and
that you know and approve.  She doesn't believe me." So much for part of
the truth.

   I looked at Jen in shock and dismay.  My God, what do I say now?

   "She was going to find out the truth sooner or later.  Might as well be
now.  You tell her." Jen just left me with the bomb, flouncing out of the
kitchen in the direction of our bedroom.

   I sat down at the table with Kerrie and tried to explain that grown-ups
sometimes do things that are a little hard to understand.  I did explain
that Charles was my friend and that I was not going to leave her mother
because of what she had been doing.  I could tell she was confused but she
at least calmed down and by the time she went to her room, Kerrie had had
her first introduction to interracial relations of a very adult nature.  I
was able to extract a promise that she wouldn't tell anyone what she had
discovered.

   "Is Katie with him?" She asked as she left me alone in the kitchen.  So
much for the whole truth.

   "No." I lied.  "Katie's with some of her friends on a field trip for the
week." It was the cover story we had given her yesterday and I stuck to it.

   "That went well, don't you think?" Jen said later in bed.

   "Christ, Jen.  You didn't have to tell her everything, did you?"

   "I didn't."

   "Pretty damn close to it."

   "I didn't tell her you like to suck that black cock just about as much
as I like being fucked with it." Jen said with a giggle.

   "Quit worrying.  Everything will be fine." Jen was straddled my hip,
humping on it a little as she reached down and slipped her hand into my
boxers.  "I think it's hot that Kerrie finally knows what we are doing.  I
don't have to sneak around any more.  I like having Charles here during the
day sometimes.  It's better if she can be here, too.  She might even like
to watch.  What do you think?"

   That mental picture brought me up hard.

   "You pervert.  You like that."

   I didn't deny it.

   "Oh, I didn't tell you.  Katie turned another trick yesterday and has
two back to back dates tonight.  Charles is keeping her booked solid all
week.  I'm jealous.  She's getting more sex than I am."

   "Yeah." I said, closing my eyes and seeing Katie in the seat next to me
in Charles' Lexus.  Stoned and playing with herself.  "I think he may be
creating a monster.  I just hope she settles down and gets back to school.
This is going to be hard to explain."

   "Charles said that after this week, he is only going to date her out
once in a while on Friday or Saturdays.  He knows she has to stay in
school." Jen was barely slipping back into the parenting mode.

   "Isn't she going to have trouble with glee club and gym now?  She's
really going to have to be careful around the other girls." I was concerned
about the 'hairless, dare-to-be-bare' look she was now sporting.

   "It shouldn't be a problem.  A lot of the girls are doing it now.  It's
the 'new look'.

   Jen had been stroking me all the time we were talking about Katie's new
sex life.

   "I wanted to fuck her this afternoon." She said playfully.  "But Charles
told me to leave her alone.  Saturday night was it.  No more.  He wanted us
to both get a taste just so we are both legally entangled.  That was just
to seal the deal."

   "He told me basically the same thing." I admitted.  "She's so sexy, I
wish we could play with her."

   "He did say that if I had a thousand dollars, he'd put me on her waiting
list."

   "Wayne, if you'll put a hot movie on, I'll fuck you with the wand and
you can jerk off.  Then you can eat me until I go to sleep."

   The next week was uneasy for me.  Every time I was in the same room with
Kerrie, she looked at me like I had three heads.  She didn't say anything
but I could see the accusation in her eyes.

   Jen, on the other hand, was light and airy.  She did spend a lot of time
with Kerrie.  They were in her room with the door closed for long periods
each evening.  When I asked her about it, she just said that Kerrie had a
lot of questions.

   Jen talked to Katie almost everyday and would only tell me that she was
fine and staying busy.  I could believe that.

   Friday when I came in from work, dropping my coat and stripping my tie,
I smelled wonderful things in the air.  It seemed we were getting our
little family back to normal.

   "Honey, I'm home."

   "In here."

   Jen was puttering around the kitchen in a little robe that barely
covered her butt cheeks.  I caught her between the island and the sink. 
She was coy but I forced a kiss which she eagerly returned.

   "What's for dinner, babe?"

   "Baked ham with pineapple rings." Kerrie's favorite this time.

   "What's the occasion?"

   "Charles will be here at seven." That was a surprise.  I gave her my
best confused look.

   "Where's Kerrie?"

   "In her room, doing homework."

   "Katie?"

   "She has an evening engagement."

   "Is there anything I should know?"

   "You'll see."

   I could see it was going to be one of those nights when I was just along
for the ride.  Nothing would surprise me now.  I just hoped I didn't make a
fool of myself too badly.

   "Honey, would you help me get dressed.  I want to look nice for
Charles."

   In our bathroom, Jen dropped the robe and adjusted the water in the
shower.  When she turned I could see that in the week she had been having
her period, her little bush had started to grow back in.

   "Would you like me to get the stool?" I asked.  The stool was a little
waterproof shower stool that we kept under the sink for when I shaved her
crotch for her.

   "Yeah, you probably should.  Charles wouldn't like the stubble."

   I looked at her with an unspoken question.  The agenda for the evening
eluded me.  She shrugged.

   After the barbering, she finished her shower and stepped out.  I then
showered and found her at her dressing table.  Her slut clothes were laid
out on the bed.  Her strappy heels were on the floor.

   "Play night?" I asked.

   "I hope so.  I'm so horny I'm shaking." Jen was always edgy after her
period and it had been a week since we had seen Charles.  I noticed her
collar next to her make up tray.

   After I dressed and started to leave the bedroom, Jen stopped me.

   "Check on Kerrie, please.  Make sure she's out of her bedroom when
Charles gets here.  I want her to answer the door."

   Promptly at seven, the doorbell rang and Kerrie got it as I had asked. I
was just getting to the foyer when she opened the door for Charles.  It
wasn't the greeting he was used to but he took it in stride.  Kerrie looked
at me with surprise when I shook our friend's big hand and took the wine
and single rose from him.  I handed them both to our wide eyed daughter
letting her do the honors I usually performed on nights that Charles
visited us.

   Kerrie was almost to the kitchen when Jen entered the living room from
the hall.  Dressed to thrill.  Her black skirt looked even shorter than
usual and the tails of her blouse were tied so tight, her breasts
threatened to pop out over the top.  She had piled her blond hair on top of
her head, tied with a black satin ribbon.  The 'do' just emphasized the
length of her neck and the black leather collar.

   Charles stepped around me with a low whistle.  Jen met his embrace
eagerly.  Charles' broad shoulders hid her body from me as she put her arms
up around his neck but I saw Kerrie look back and down to about where I
knew her mother's bare white ass was being clasped in his big black hands.
Her eyes got big and she quickly glanced back at me.

   "Come on, I'll help you." I said.  Herding her on into the kitchen.  I
looked back and down as we left the oblivious pair.  Jen hadn't bothered
with panties.

   "Are you sure that's OK with you?" Kerrie asked quietly when we were in
the pantry getting a bud vase and the ice bucket.

   "Yes, honey.  Your mother likes Charles and I like that she can enjoy
herself."

   "You are sooo weird.  Both of you." She gave me the 'three headed
monster' look again.

   Dinner was more pleasant than I would have expected.  Charles took my
place at the head with Jen on one side and Kerrie on the other.  I took
Jen's usual place at the foot.  The shift didn't go unnoticed but Kerrie
didn't say anything.  She was unusually quiet, watching the exchanges
between the adults.

   Several times during the meal, Jen showed little signs of affection to
our black friend.  A touch on the hand, a wink, a blown kiss.  She didn't
hide it from Kerrie.  Nothing was subtle or discrete.

   I did the things that Jen usually would do at a family dinner with
guests.  Like filling water and wine glasses, carrying food dishes. 
Charles, at one point, asked for a condiment that wasn't on the table, I
went to the pantry for it.  Kerrie took it all in quietly.

   As the meal ended, Charles excused himself and took Jen's hand and left
Kerrie and I to clear the table while they went to the living room.  Kerrie
snickered and I felt like I was somewhere else watching this all in a
movie.

   When we joined Charles and Jen, Kerrie gave an audible gasp.  I would
normally see scenes like it on our play nights but I didn't expect it that
night.

   Charles was sitting in the wing back with Jen straddled his lap facing
him.  Her skirt was rucked up and her white butt cheeks were in full view.
Well, one of them was.  The other one was obscured by a large black hand.
Three of the fingers of that hand were out of sight up inside Jen.  One in
her butt and two in her cunt.

   It was impossible to tell whose tongue was in whose mouth.

   The loving couple didn't know we were in the room until I cleared my
throat and asked Kerrie to go to her room.  I didn't think that was really
what I wanted my twelve year old daughter to see.

   Jen broke the kiss and looked around at us with unfocused eyes.  The
lower part of her face glistened with Charles saliva.

   "No, Kerrie.  You stay here with you father." Charles said quietly as he
pushed Jen off his lap and stood.  "Your mother and I have some business in
the bedroom."

   Charles affectionately squeezed my shoulder with the hand he had had up
my wife's crotch as he led her toward the hall.  "We'll call you when we're
done." He said.

   I stood rooted.  I had forgotten Kerrie for a moment but she had taken
my hand sometime in the minute or two since we stepped into the movie I was
watching with someone others' eyes.

   "Daddy!" She pulled at me.  "Are they really going to...?" She left the
question hang in the air but we both knew what she was asking.

   I just nodded as I slumped into the recently vacated chair.  I had
always liked, no loved, seeing Jen with Charles together.  Their
uninhibited sexual enjoyment of each other was exciting.  I had never
failed to get hard, or to get off, watching them together.  But having
Kerrie see them like that was embarrassing.  Humiliating even.  I realized
I was lonely and cold.

   Kerrie turned on the TV and was surfing through the channels when we
heard the first moan.  It was Jen.  They hadn't closed the door.

   "Yeessss!" I recognized it as the sound she makes when she is first
entered.  Kerrie looked at me with a mixture of wonder and fright.  I
didn't know what to do but I thought she might like company so I crossed to
the couch and sat next to her.

   Kerrie cuddled into my side as we listened to her mother and our large
black friend fuck.  And talk.  And moan.  And groan.  Kerrie started to
hyperventilate so I went to kitchen to get her a glass of water.  Just as I
returned, we heard Jen loudly gasp her orgasm and a moment later Charles
groan his.  Then it was quiet.

   I sat back down next to Kerrie and noticed for the first time she had
her right hand tightly gripping her denim clad crotch.  I pulled her to me
as she stiffened and moaned out her own preteen climax.

   Our youngest daughter had just been fucked.  Not physically.  Mentally.
She had just been introduced to interracial sex as surely as if Charles had
thrust into her like he did to her mother.

   I was only to find out later that Jen had shown Kerrie dozens of photos
that I had taken of some of our meetings with Charles.  Even a half hour
video.  So, unbeknownst to me, our little Kerrie had some very good images
in her mind of what had just taken place in her parents' bedroom.

   All was quiet for a few minutes.  Kerrie's breathing settled back to
near normal and she relaxed next to me.  I took the remote from her
listless hand and started clicking through the channels for something for
us to distract ourselves with.

   "Wayne.  Can you come in here a minute." Jen called to me.  It was about
fifteen minutes after we had heard them complete their mating.  Jen always
liked to lay joined for a few minutes to come down from the excitement.

   Kerrie just shifted away to allow me to stand.  I tossed her the remote
and headed down the hall.

   Charles and Jen were still in the missionary position.  Her legs were
splayed out to the side now though.  Her passion had been spent and she was
relaxed.  Charles was supporting his weight on one elbow and gently tracing
circles around one of her nipples.

   Both bedside lamps were on.

   "Close the door."

   Jen held out a hand to me as I turned back to them.  I sat next to them
on our bed.

   "Could she hear us?" She asked.

   "She heard everything."

   "Good.  Is she upset?"

   "I don't think so.  I'm pretty sure she got off just after you did."

   "Oh, that's wonderful honey.  That's exactly what I was hoping for.  We
want her to be curious.  Excited.  Maybe even a little jealous.  She
doesn't get to be involved more than that for now but this is a good
start." Jen had been plotting again.

   "We still don't want her to know about Katie's part in all this yet."
Charles added.  "I have some real plans for those two but Kerrie can't know
the whole truth yet."

   Jen heaved her middle up and rolled Charles out of her saddle the way
women can do when they've had enough.  He is twice her weight but she
handled him like a feather pillow.

   "Take care of me first.  I need to go to Kerrie." It wasn't the usual
batting order lately but still fine with me.

   Later, after it was just Charles and I together and he had been tidied
up, we talked.  Rather he talked, I listened.

   "Wayne, I think it's time we got Jen another lover.  I've been pretty
busy with Katie and I can see it won't be long that I'll have to spend some
quality time with Kerrie so Jen might start feeling left out."

   "But she just told me the other day that you don't want anyone else with
her now." I was just a bit confused again.  I was laying with my head on
his thigh, petting him.  "Not even me." I was still just a little pissed
about that.

   "You misunderstand, man." He said chiding me.  "I didn't mean another
man.  You've seen her with the the girls we've met.  You saw her with Katie
last week.  That woman loves pussy.  What if she had another woman to fuck
with once in a while if she's feeling needy?"

   Just the thought must have been sexy to him.  He started to firm up.  I
gave his helmet a little peck.

   "Turn around here.  I want to hold you." Charles had never shown an
interest in any contact with me before but I was liking the way this
conversation was going.

   "You look around on the net.  Maybe place a couple of ads.  I'll ask
around over my way.  I know of one young wife that may want to leave her
husband.  He beats on her when he's drinking.  She's even a possibility as
a live-in for you and Jen."

   Charles had been kneading me as he talked.  My cock and both balls in
one huge mitt.  I had taken him in my mouth and was slowly nursing him to
erection.  I could feel myself start to stiffen slightly with the subject
and the new feelings of a man's hand.

   "This could be a problem though, Wayne." He said.  Giving my package a
gentle squeeze.  "You being here with my little stable all the time. 
Someone might get ideas."

   My budding hard-on suddenly melted.  I sensed trouble.  Big trouble.

   "Call me this week.  I'll make an appointment for you."

   "Wh...What are you going to do to me?" I was scared.  This was going way
too far.  And a guy half again my size had my attention firmly in his hand.

   "Relax." He chuckled.  Releasing me a little.  "Nothing serious or
permanent.  Just something to make your choices a little easier.  Trust
me."

   Charles pulled my face back toward his crotch.  He was now a heart beat
short of a full erection.

   "You've heard of male chastity devices, I'm sure." He said.  "I know a
guy that does custom work.  Has his own shop.  He can put a rig on you that
can't be taken off without changing your voice."

   "I don't need anything like that." I was at the edge of begging.  I like
my plumbing system just the way it is.  "I won't bother anyone unless I
know it's alright with you."

   "It's not just for you." He explained like he was talking to a child. 
"It's for the girls too.  It will take away the temptation.  What if one of
them wakes up in the middle of the night all horny and knows you're here?
She could slip into bed with you naked and 'Bingo' something I don't like
is going on.  What if Jen sticks her naked butt in your lap.  You might
think it's just a dream.  You might not even know it at first.  I can't let
that happen."

   "Call me next week." Charles gave me a final comforting touch and pushed
my hips away.

   "Kerrie should be in bed by now.  Go get Jen.  I'd like to hold her
while she watches you suck me off.  Then I have to get home.  I have to
pick Katie up at one."

   To be continued...

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