Bringing Up Daughters Part II 

By LuvsItWet

Copyright @ 2009


Chapter 6


Sandy slept most of the day that Saturday. No wonder. She had pulled a train of five guys the night before. The only sleep she had gotten was when she passed out after I ate her cum filled pussy sometime in the wee hours of the morning. That was only a catnap before Carol had came over and dragged her out of bed without waking me up. Carol needed help with the horny black men waiting for them next door.

Carol was in even worse shape. She'd done the same thing with the same guys and hadn't slept at all. Both of them were zombies.

I took pity on the poor women and carted the four kids to the beach for the day. When we got back home late that afternoon, Sandy and Carol were sitting on our lanai with a couple of cold ones. I joined them and got the whole gruesome story from the previous night of debauchery.

Devon had taken Carol and Sandy up to the EM Club at Schofield and met up with Wes, Sandy's date, as planned. The four of them had dinner and then got a table in the bar. There had been a live band that night and the place was crowded. The two guys had danced with the girls almost every dance. Trading back and forth. They fit in well, several black men in the crowd had white dates.

About eleven, two guys that Wes knew from the barracks joined them because there weren't any tables left and no place to sit down. The place was now packed. Sandy and Carol started dancing with the newcommers, too. Sometimes with more than one at a time.

When the club closed at 2 am, they were all still ready to party so Sandy went with Wes and his two friends in Wes's car to an off base place for a nightcap. Devon and Carol followed.

They only stayed there for one drink and then decided to move the party to Carol's. Devon and Carol detoured to Devon's apartment to pick up more booze. Sandy and Wes got in the back seat of Wes's car and one of his buddies drove.

Not far out onto the dark road, Wes pulled Sandy to him for a kiss. It was mostly sugar cane and pineapple fields. No traffic at that hour.

My little honey was drunk and horny. An explosive combination for that gal.

Sandy and I hadn't planned for her to do anything with Wes that night but she hadn't been with a black man since our brief visit to Maui several months earlier. She was long overdue.

In the dark backseat, Sandy opened Wes's trousers and fished out his hardening cock. He could only gasp as she ducked her head into his lap for her first taste of him. She liked it. A lot. He loved it.

Before he could climax, Wes pulled Sandy's mouth off of him and picked her up onto his lap, facing him with her knees on the seat by his hips. He opened her blouse and pushed her bra cups up and off her boobs so he could get to her nipples with his mouth.

Sandy was in an alcohol and sex induced haze. She didn't notice that the car had stopped and the overhead light had come on. She didn't know that she had two panting observers in the front seat.

She did know when Wes flipped her skirt out of the way and pulled her panty crotch to one side. She also knew when he lifted her butt up and put the head of his cock at her opening.

The slide down that long black pole was a blur. Sandy came the first time as the head of Wes's cock passed behind her belly button. She came the second time as he held her down in his lap a few minutes later and shot his cum deep up into her. Somewhere close to her heart.

When Sandy and her guys got back to Carol's it was nearly four in the morning. Sandy had ridden the rest of the way sitting in Wes's lap with his still rigid black cock buried up in her. She had sobered up enough to know she had teased the two guys in the front seat unmercifully. The lewd talk was non-stop. She somewhere in the drive had promised them each a blow job.

Devon and Carol had arrived ahead of them and had another guy, Robert, with them.

As Sandy got off of Wes and climbed out of the car, she started pulling off her clothes. By the time she got to Carol's front door, she was bare assed naked with a river of Wes's cum running down her leg. Carol was only mildly shocked when she saw Sandy come though her front door in that condition. The guys were all eyes.

By the time Sandy had brought me my gooey little surprise, both of Wes's buddies had added their semen to the puddle inside my redhead's little honey pot. And Wes had contributed one more load to the mix. I had known it was a lot but hadn't realized it was four loads from three different cocks.

Carol had dragged Devon and Robert back to her bedroom for what turned out to be her first double fucking. Later, the Schofield trio had had their way one at a time with our buxom neighbor before they had to leave early, but well fucked.

I reminded Sandy that she had another date for that night and that she should start getting ready to go out unless she planned to stand him up. She groaned loudly and feigned a swoon. She laughingly tried to get Carol to take the date for her.

"No fucking way, Jose. My cunt is broken. Busted. Ruined. I don't care if I never see another fucking black cock in my life."

"I thought you were going over to Devon's tonight?" Sandy queried idlely.

"Yeah, I am. But it's gonna be platonic. Just like brother and fucking sister. No sex, period."

"Oh, my god..." I turned to see Sandy with an odd, shocked look on her face.

"I didn't even think..." She was stuttering. She was pale.

"Oh, no..." She looked at me then at Carol.

"Period... When you said period... I didn't use my diaphram last night. I took all five of those guys without any birth control at all."

"I thought you were on the pill."

"No, they gives me hives. Tim has a vasectomy."

"Whoopsie fucking daisy."

There was a stunned silence at the table. All the fun wasn't much fun right then.

"When WAS your last period?" Carol was trying to be helpful.

"Couple of weeks ago." Sandy looked at me like she had just been bad. Very bad.

"Double fucking whoopsie."

"What am I gonna do?" Sandy was almost in tears as she put her head down on her arms on the table.

Jeez! Women! Time for some cooler heads to prevail. I had to put things in perspective.

"You don't suppose one of the guys would volunteer to make an honest woman out of you, do you?"

Dead silence.

The next thing I remembered was being on the concrete deck of our lanai with two laughing women trying to smother me in pussy. What did I say? Where did I go wrong? If I knew for sure, I'd do it again.

It was a dicey few weeks until Sandy got her next period on time. We really didn't want or need another baby in the house at the time. And if Sandy was ever going to get pregnant again, we had agreed that it would be with someone she cared for. A lot.

Sandy did get all gussied up and went out on her date that night. By herself. She was home by midnight. She wasn't really disappointed with the man she went to meet but just sort of worn out and she felt like she had been a lousy date for the guy. She had begged off and promised him a better time if he would give her a second chance the next weekend.

That was the breakthough for Sandy, though. She had a steady stream of young black men beating on our door. Wes and his two buddies, Richard and Mike, dropped by while I was at work on Tuesday morning. The girls were at school and Carol was at work. One of the guys watched Greg and Sammy in the back yard while Sandy fucked the other two. Then the baby sitter got his turn on my little honey's sloppy pussy.

Friday morning Devon and Robert fucked Carol while Sandy watched the kids and then Carol watched the kids while Sandy got double fucked again over in Carol's bed. When I got home that afternoon, the wives were in bed naked. They had sent the girls down to the park with the little ones for a while and had jumped into bed to nurse on each other's cum filled pussies.

Friday night Sandy had a date with the guy she had given such a lousy time the previous weekend. He had been a real gentleman and Sandy was interested in him. He was older than us and had his own apartment up on the north shore. A gunnery seargent she thought he'd said he was.

Sandy hadn't been taking any chances with stray little sperm cells all that week. Her rubber ducky had been getting a hell of a workout. Even if she had been careless with the five man fuck on Friday night, she wouldn't even think about anymore risks.

I helped Sandy get ready for her date Friday evening. I even painted her toenails for her. She was eager to make a good impression on Anthony. He was just the kind of man she was looking for to become a full time lover. He reminded her a lot of Reggie.

When she as all made up she slipped into her LBD. Little black dress. Spaghetti straps. Full skirt. Mid thigh. The bodice was such that she couldn't wear a bra and when she bent over, she threatened to spill out. With a single strand of pearls and four inch heels, she looked like a million bucks.

The empty plastic diaphram case left on the bathroom counter told me Sandy did not expect to be home early that night. I hugged her from behind and slipped my hands up under her dress and cupped her pussy in her skimpy little panties.

"Don't wear this thing out tonight, hon. I'll want some of it when you get home."

"i'll wake you up for a surprise. Would you like that?"

"Uh huh. Sure would."

"You gonna play with the girls tonight?"

"Probably. Why?"

"Why don't you see if you can fuck Tammy? I think she's ready."

"She seems awfully small yet." I said. She seemed so tiny.

"She'll be nine in three weeks. She's about the same size as Pammy was the first time you did her."

"I don't know. I don't want to hurt her."

"You won't hurt her. I finger fucked her last night in the tub with these two fingers and got them all the way up into her." Sandy said, holding up the middle and ring finger of her right hand.

"You sure you don't want to be here when I do it to her?"

"If everything goes OK, I'll be pretty busy. Pammy can help out if you need it."

"You think Pammy will be jealous?"

"I don't think she will be. I've talked to her about it. She knows that sooner or later she will have to share with her sister. Just let her suck your cum out of Tammy when you're finished. That'll keep her happy."

"Damn, you're a slut." I kidded my little redhead.

"But you love me." She turned in my arms for a quick kiss.

"Gotta go, baby. I'll be late meeting Anthony."

As she hugged each of the girls on the way out, I saw Tammy's eyes get big with something Sandy whispered to her. Tammy looked at me with a big smile and rolled her eyes.

It was Pammy's turn to bath Sammy and get her ready for bed. While she was doing that, Tammy and I were sitting on the couch watching TV.

Tammy snuggled up to me and said. "Mommy said that you are going to fuck me tonight. Are you?"

"Would you like that, baby doll?"

"Uh huh, but I'm scared."

"Why, baby? I won't hurt you."

"It's supposed to hurt the first time." Tammy had picked up some bad informations somewhere.

"No, honey. It doesn't have to hurt. I promise, I won't hurt you."

"Um, OK. Pammy says it feels good to have a cock put in you. She likes it."

"I know. I like doing it with Pammy, too."

Pammy came into the living room about that time carrying Sammy on her hip like a little mother. Both of them were naked and fresh from their baths. I noticed that Pammy's little breast bumps were growing. Tiny little teacups with pink nipples hard from the cool air on her damp skin. She was starting into adolescence and would probably be starting her periods soon. I made a note to myself to check her for pubic hair growth the next time I had the opportunity to eat her pussy.

"Pammy honey, would you mind if Tammy and I sleep together tonight? She's feeling lonely and I think I know how to cheer her up."

Pammy gave me a knowing smile and a quick glance at Tammy. It wasn't unusual for Sandy or I to take one of the girls alone with us to bed for some quiet, one on one time. She thought this was one of those times.

"Can Sammy sleep with me then?" Pammy asked.

"Neither of you will sleep very good, but go ahead if you want." I would move Sammy back to her crib after I was finished with Tammy.

I made a big deal of Tammy's first full penetration sexual intercouse. After Pammy and Sammy were tucked away in Pammy's bed, I treated my second daughter to a romantic bubble bath. Complete with candles and gardenia petals. The warm water relaxed us both and the scented oil in the water helped to lubricate Tammy's almost nine year old vagina. I caressed her and massaged her and seduced her. By the time the bath water started to cool, Tammy was not only ready, she was eager. I dried us off with a large fluffy towel and carried her to our bed.

The foreplay in the bath had us both cozily relaxed. I engulfed her in my arms under the covers and gave her lots of juicy tongue kisses, which she avidly returned. I was so hard I hurt. When Tammy seemed almost to go to sleep, her eyes were hooded and her breath was deep, I rolled onto my back and brought her on top of me.

"Ready, baby doll?" I asked as I lined up my cock with her opening.

She was so short that when we were face to face, kissing, my cock head was a couple of inches from making contact with her seam.

"Mm huh, I think so." She said drowsily. She was about as relaxed as I had ever seen anyone. Like she was drugged.

"OK, scoot down a little." I pressed downward on her skinny little hips to help guide her down to me.

She raised her chest up off me and rested her hands on my chest. She looked down at me uncertainly. This was the moment of truth. If she showed even the slightest hint of resistance, I would stop.

"Help me, daddy."

I spread the fingers of both my hands up over her tiny butt cheeks and left my thumbs on her hip bones to open her crotch a much as possible. I felt her warm wetness touch my cock and guided us together with my finger tips.

Tammy whimpered when she felt the first pressure. She pushed back and down onto me. She was entered that easily. Not far, just an inch or two, but I was in her. Her eyelids drooped and she hung her head limply down. She was still pushed up away from me on her stiff arms.

I remained still. Unmoving. I let Tammy take all the initiative. She was also quiet for a few moments then I felt increasing pressure on my cock. Tammy was pressing down to take more of me inside her.

I could feel where we were joined with my finger tips and was pleased as I felt my little honey take more and more of my cock. There was still quite a bit left when Tammy hit an absolute bottom. She could take no more. She looked up at me with a faint smile. I smiled back and pulled her down to me and held her tight. We were mated.

"Shh, shh, shh." I quieted her as I pulled the covers up over us to snuggle in our own little world. I was buried four or five inches up into her and wanted us to savor the closeness. One side of her face was laying on my chest and I used a finger to pull a strand of hair up out of the way so I could see my little darling. She was sucking her thumb.

I lost it.

I had been aroused since helping Sandy prepare for her date. Then bathing and seducing my second daughter, Tammy. And now to see her so innocently sucking her thumb as she was giving up her virginity to her father was too much.

I pushed down on Tammy's hips and rocked my pelvis up into her to get the maximum penetration and began to ejaculate my semen up into her virgin womb. Her head popped up and her eyes opened wide.

I lunged a second time up into her and her eyes lidded over and her mouth fell open. She could feel the pulsing of my hot liquid in her core. My little baby knew she was taking man cum where it was meant to go. Tammy moaned out her little orgasm and slumped back down on my chest. She was now a woman.

I pulsed the last of my semen into Tammy and held her close as we both came down from our experience of incestous sexual intercouse. I didn't even feel sleepy but simply slipped off with Tammy still laying on me and my softening cock still imbedded in her.

I was awaked by the phone. The clock on the nightstand said it was nearly three in the morning. The candles had burned out sometime after I had completed Tammy's introduction into adult sex and the room was dark. Tammy had rolled off me and was asleep at my side.

It was Sandy on the phone.

"Sorry to wake you up, honey, but I thought you might be getting worried about me."

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, baby. Just tired."

"Where are you?"

"I'm at Tony's. Up in Waialua."

To be continued...

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