Bringing Up Daughters Part II

By LuvsItWet

Copyright @ 2009

Chapter 13


When I got home from my evening with Tony, my wife's black lover, Sandy and the girls were asleep. I slipped in and slept for a few hours before going to work the next morning early. I didn't want to face Sandy right away. I was confused with what had happened to me and wasn't ready to talk about it yet. I left a note on the kitchen table telling Sandy I loved her and would talk to her that night.

Sandy knew something had happened between Tony and me but didn't pry. She knew by the next afternoon that I had accepted the invitatation to join the club. We were OK with the decision but I felt a little guilt that it hadn't been made together. She didn't know how just painfully the decision had been made.

Rhonda called Sandy that morning with appointments for me to have my zero sperm count confirmed and for Sandy to have an IUD installed. News traveled fast.

We went to one of the clinics Nick had told me about the next Saturday morning when it was closed. True to Nick's word, drawing my semen sample was pure pleasure. The long legged Rhonda, on her gorgeous knees, sucked my cock until I was ready to blow and milked me into a sterile speciman cup. Sandy and Nick stood by with occasional words of encougement to us both. They applauded at about the same time my knees buckled.

Rhonda and I assisted in the pelvic exam and insertion of the tiny neopreme object that would prevent an unwanted pregnancy for my wife. The beauty of the IUD, Nick explained, was that the woman was fertile again the instant the device was removed. No mucky hormone levels to deal with like when a woman takes the Pill. Just pull out the little pest and squirt in sperm. Viola... baby. A feature we would eventually find helpful.

Nick took a few minutes to read my sperm count, or rather, lack of sperm count, and opened a bottle of champagne he had chilled for the celebration. Sandy and I were members of the club.

Over the next couple of weeks, Sandy had several chances to test out her new safety device. Wes, the young black Marine stationed up at Schofield Barracks, called her early Tuesday morning and wanted to drop by. He had just left when I got home from work. Sandy was full of his semen. No diaphram or spermicide. The testing had started.

Saturday night, Tony took Sandy and Rhonda to the club for the evening but I had to watch the kids. Carol had a hot date so I volunteered to keep Greg for her. I hadn't had a chance to play naughty with the six year old neighbor boy yet and Sandy thought it might be fun. Carol agreed and laughingly told me not to make him queer because she wanted him to like lots of pussy. Hers.

After little Sammy was bathed and tucked in for the night, I took Greg and the two older girls into my bedroom and stripped us all down for show-and-tell. The girls were fascinated by his little penis. Only about three inches long and not very big around, but it got hard as a rock when he knew we were going to play secret games. I think he was more excited by the covertness of what we were doing than by the sexual acts themselves.

I instructed the girls to show Greg everything. And I mean everything. They gave him the cook's tour of little girls. Titties. Pussies. Ass holes. The works. Pammy took him into the bathroom and gave him a personal introduction to where girls pee from. I even had them suck his little cock for awhile and then suck mine for awhile. I fucked Pammy to show him up close how it was done. Then led him into Tammy's saddle for some little girl sex of his own. Greg was much too young to actually shoot any cum but he certainly did enjoy our fun.

Since my recent experience with Tony, I was much more aware of my anus. And thought the kids might be interested in a little exploration in that direction. I had my three students lay face down side by side, Greg in the middle, across my bed. I gently lubed them up with petroleum jelly, sliding a finger into each of them. There was a lot of squiming and giggling. But they all three got strangly quiet as I deepened and lengthened the finger strokes up into their tight little rectums. They each showed an impatience for more when it wasn't their turn.

After the cataclysmic shock of being ass fucked by something much too large to go in that little place, I knew my cock was too large for either of the kids. I did encourage Greg to clumsily ass fuck first Pammy and later Tammy with his finger sized little weiner. They all had fun with that. It was a productive and enjoyable lesson for all of them. I felt that both of my girls might like to explore anal sex much more deeply sometime in the near future.

It was way past bedtime for everyone by the time we had our fill of fun for the evening. I ate each of the girls to a pleasant climax and sent them stumbling off to bed.

I cuddled little Greg to me and explained to him quietly that men sometimes played sexy games together without the girls around. I easily taught the young boy what it felt and tasted like to suck an adult man's cock. All children are oral and he was no different. Greg eagerly followed all my directions and soon had his first taste of male semen as I stroked myself off into his little mouth. He gagged and choked but swollowed most of my cum like a trooper.

Nick and Rhonda brought Sandy home Sunday afternoon. The night at the club had been a rousing success and both the ladies had had more attention than was good for them. Sandy had went easier on the Mai Tais though and didn't have any hangover to speak of. She was sore and bruised from too much of a good thing. Black cock. Her ass cheeks were raw where Tony had spanked her to show his friends how much she could cum from the pain. I nursed her back to health over the next couple of days.

The following week Sandy had an afternoon threesome with Devon and Carol. They were still at it when I got home from work so I joined in. Then the kids got home from school. Sandy asked me to distract Tammy while she took Pammy in Carol's bedroom with Devon. My redheaded wife held our first born close while the lanky black guy fucked our little ten year old. Tammy went into a pout when she heard her sister go over the top but I promised her she could have some time alone with Pammy when we got home and that settled her right down. Tammy was an up and coming little pussy hound. Our latent lesbian.

Then tragedy struck. Sandy's father was killed in a freak construction accident.

We got the call early one morning in mid-November and by that aftenoon, I had taken emergency leave and the five of us were on a military hop to the mainland. Not many luxuries on a C-141 Starlifter but they get you where you need to be. In a hurry. By midnight we were consoling an unconsoleable young widow.

Sandy's mother Annie was a young woman. Forty-two at the time. And she was a mess.

She had just arrived at work the morning she got the terrible news and had been nearly incoherrent all day and night. Sandy's younger brother had rushed home from college and her baby sister had been brought home from her school by a guidance counselor.

My folks had been there with Sandy's family most of the day but had left before we got there. We would stay with them in the house I grew up in until after the funeral.

It was a confusing few days but life goes on. After the funeral, we decided that Sandy and Sammy would stay on to help with Annie. She was still pretty much a zombie. Jill, Sandy's fifteen year old sister, wasn't much better. I would take Pammy and Tammy back to Hawaii with me. They had school and I had to get back to work. The Navy was understanding. To a point.

Back home, the girls and I quickly settled into a bachelor type existence. Sandy's influence was missed immediately. Pammy and Tammy had fun for a few days trying to fill in as the pseudo housewife. Fast food and wrinkled laundry soon became the norm.

Thanksgiving that year was pretty meager without mom and baby sister.

I had in mind that Carol would be a really good surrogate wife. I was looking forward to some qualitiy time with that shiney black muff. Up close and personal. I think the girls were even looking forward to the blond neighbor combining big sister and cook in their mother's absence.

It didn't work out that way.

Carol's husband Will's seabag on their living room floor the second day we were back put a crimp in that plan. We didn't even see Carol for three days. Little Greg would show up on our lanai like a lost puppy once in a while. The girls would feed him and play with him and take him home about dark. Military kids grow up differently.

The third or fourth night alone, I cuddled Pammy while watching TV in the evening. Her little hand slipping into my loose shorts was all it took. After Tammy went to bed, we eased into the master bedroom and did really nice things to each other. It was the first time I had her in an intimate private way in a long time. Our lives had been too busy.

After a very satisfying sexual intercouse, I asked Pammy if she really wanted to have a baby. Sandy and I knew that she had been playing some "Mommy/Baby" games with Sammy. Like changing her unnecessarily and nursing her on her swelling little boobs. I thought it might be time to get it out in the open before it caused some problems for Pammy.

Pammy was much more grown up than I would have expected of a girl just going on eleven. She had started growing a small crop of pale pink pubic hair, just a few strands. She did have cute little breast bumps and her nipples were extremely responsive. Her pelvic girdle had started to widen in preparation for carrying a child, giving her a cute little butt. And she had gotten her first period the day after her grandfather's funeral. All the dominoes were lined up. The only question was who and when some lucky guy would push over the first one. I wanted help from Sandy with that decision.

Pammy told me that she really did want a baby but knew she was too young to take care of one. I told her about the IUD that Sandy had been fitted with and explained condoms and the Pill. I got out Sandy's old standy-by "rubber ducky" and helped Pammy put it up in herself. We had a lot of fun with that and I even fucked her again with the diaphram in place. We left the subject to be further discussed with her mother when she got home. No luck there, something happened to press the issue.

Tony called the week after Thanksgiving to invite Sandy and me to a special party at the club the following Friday night. He had been TDY when we got the bad news about Sandy's dad and he had just returned to Hawaii. When I told him about the problem in the family he couldn't apologize and sympathize enough. I really did like the big black Marine.

I told Tony about Sandy staying on the mainland with her family to help with her mother and sister. At the time we didn't know what we were going to do for the holiday season. I thought that I would probably take the girls back to spend Christmas with our families and then bring Sandy and Sammy back with me after the first of the year.

Our black friend asked if I would like to bring the girls up and spend the weekend with him. There wasn't much doubt in my mind that Pammy was really being invited and Tammy and I would just be along for the ride. I didn't want to tell him that Pammy might be ovulating about that time and we didn't have any viable protection for her yet. I didn't kid myself that he would use condoms with her. Sandy would kill me if she came home to find she was going to be a grandmother. When Tony pressed I faked a work related conflict but knew that weak excuses wouldn't hold him off for very long.

I hung up from talking to Tony and immediatly called Dr. Nick Wilson. Our medical lifeboat. I briefly explained the problem of birth control for Pammy. He asked why it was such a sudden problem. When I mentioned Tony's name he said he'd stop by our place later that same evening to give Pammy an exam and discuss the problem.

"Whatever you do, keep her away from Tony." He said with a chuckle as he hung up. I didn't think it was so funny.

I usually called Sandy after 8 PM to get the night long distance phone rate. This was too important to wait. We had an emergency here. I quickly brought her up to speed on the problem. She already knew about the period thing. She, her mother, and her sister had all been so proud of Pammy when she showed off the tiny crimson spot in her panties. Like they say, misery loves company. It hadn't dawned on us at the time that our little girl's eggs would become like the bulls eye in a dart board for all the African sperm in our lives. Sandy quickly agreed that we would take the advice of our doctor friend.

Nick gave Pammy a quick pelvic exam on our couch. Tammy was wide eyed and clung to me while her older sister was getting the once over. I caught the good doctor's eye and nodded my head toward the younger of the two and he caught on fast. Tammy got the check up also.

I shooed the girls out to play while Nick was putting his stethescope and speculum away.

"Damn good thing I checked them out. Any doctor would have known that they are both sexually active and might have asked a lot of embarrassing questions. Nine and ten is pretty young in anybody's book. When did they start?"

"I thought you knew about the girls?" I said. Our daughters had been discussed in context of joining the interracial sex club. I thought for sure Tony had at least told him of fucking Pammy.

"No, no. All Tony told me was that you had a couple of really hot looking little girls that would eventually be good prospects for special membership."

We were a little too close to keep any secrets. Too late now anyway. I told Nick how things had started on our trip out to Hawaii a year and a half earlier. The thing with Marc and Pammy and later with me and Sandy. And then with Reggie and Tony and Devon. I told him about initiating Tammy just a few months earlier.

"God, and I thought Rhonda and I were being modern with Rene. We've been down right Puritan compared to you and Sandy."

Rene was Nick and Rhonda's thirteen year old daughter. She was in a private girls boarding school on the big island. She would finish her eighth grade the following June and then live at home for her high school years. Nick had said something about Rene becoming a special member of the club soon. Didn't sound very Puritanical to me.

"Pammy is too small for the IUD, her cervix isn't fully developed yet. And I don't think they make a diaphram small enough to fit her correctly. That leaves condoms, which most of the guys will NOT use. Not a good idea. Or the Pill."

"Pammy is under the youngest age recommended for the pill. But she has started into puberty and has started supplying some of her own female hormones so a few extra shouldn't hurt her. I think, under the circumstances, the Pill is the way to go. It will protect her from an unwanted pregnancy and help to organize her monthly cycle."

"One side effect, could be a benefit, is that the additional estrogen will cause her to mature much more quickly. She will certainly be out ahead of her little classmates on that count."

Nick scribbled a prescription on his pad and handed it to me. "Pick these up at the pharmacy in our hospital. I've written it to correct irregular menstrual cycle. Which is true. If she gets pregnant, her cycle will be very irregular. Keep the guys away from her for at least six weeks to give the Pill a chance to take effect. I want to see her again in about three months."

"Oh, and Tim. PMS in a ten year old may be more than any of us want to think about." Our new family doctor said with a grin as he stepped out our front door.

To be continued...  If you like the story, drop me a line.  luvsitwet_99@yahoo.com    If you hate it, let me know too.  
