Bringing Up Daughters Part II 

By LuvsItWet

Copyright @ 2009

Chapter 16


I took the job. Nick knew I would. A lot of planning had gone into lining up my availability. Several people had pulled too many strings and put their collective asses on the line for me to let them down. Besides, Sandy was tickled pink when she heard how much money was involved. She had shopping safari's scheduled in her mind for the next ten years. Our income would nearly quintuple.

The trip back from Nick and Rhonda's that night had been quiet. Pammy and Tammy fell asleep even before the wheels turned. They had been pretty active. Sandy had put her foot down about Tony or his friends fucking them (Pammy was still in the fertility danger zone and we wanted Tammy's first time with a black man to be very special) but the girls found other ways to participate in the orgy. And it certainly wasn't by giving hand jobs.

Sammy had slept though the whole party.

Sandy and her mother, Annie, were both fucked to a frazzle. Nick and I even took a shot at the new mother/daughter team. At times, the only way to tell them apart was that my mother-in-law had a full growth of red hair on her pussy and my wife's sweet juicy little clam was baby-butt bare. Both of them were leaking cum all evening.

Jill was strangly quiet during the ride... if you didn't know she had spent the past five hours being introduced to basic lesbianism by a living doll. I suspected that my petite little sister-in-law was probably madly in love. I was insanely jealous.

A couple of days later, Nick introduced me to the old guy that I would be replacing in my new job. He and his wife had been members of the club since in their early thirties and he had been stationed on a ship homeported in Hawaii. His wife, in her early seventies, still had a live-in black lover that was moving to the mainland with them after his imminent retirement.

The office was really a four room suite on the fourth floor of the main building overlooking Honolulu with Diamond Head in the background. Like a movie setting. The outer office was for the secretary/receptionist. Desk, phone, file cabinets. Then the adminstrator's office. Panelled and carpeted with huge windows. Off that office was a large bathroom complete with tub and shower. Through another door from the bathroom was another room like a small hotel room. Bed, dresser, clothes closet. That room's windows were heavily draped and the muted light was supplied by soft indirect lighting.

The hospital, I learned, was only about four blocks from the club. Handy for lunch or happy hour.

Bill, the current administrator, showed me around the hospital and took me on the fifty cent tour of the clinics. One of which was on the windward side, one up on the north shore, and one tucked on a back street in Pearl City.

Bill's secretary would be staying on to smooth the transition but Nick assured me I could hire my own if I wanted when I was situated in the job. Betty was a slightly overweight plain-looking forty-something gal that came highly recommended for her attention to detail. Nick told me later that she was a long time member of our club and wasn't quite so plain when she was in her party mode. I also learned later that she had five children ranging in age from twenty-two down to four.

My job, in a nutshell, would be the day-to-day management of the plant facilities. Building maintenance, laundry, food services, supplies, shipping and receiving, etc. for the main hospital and all the outlieing clinics.

Mom and Jill had to go back to the real world later that week. Jill to school and mom to continue picking up her life after the tragic loss of her husband. We pulled mom into bed with us the night after the big blow out at Nick and Rhonda's and after a little bit of belly slapping good sex, suggested to her that she get her affairs in order and move out to Hawaii. We thought that if Annie was in fact pregnant with Tony's black baby that she would be much more comfortable with us until after it was born.

I had checked with Nick and he thought the real estate interest of the club could probably find a temporary apartment for Annie somewhere on the island. Sandy and I could always take them up on the offer of the house that my predecessor, Bill, would vacate in a couple of months and then she could live with us.

Jill was a quandry. She had grown up in our hometown and had all her friends there. We were sure she would throw a fit and probably either kill the idea of moving with her mother or have to live with friends for the rest of her high school days. Until Sandy talked to Rhonda. Rene, their daughter, wasn't going back to school over on the big island until Sunday of that week. Rhonda suggested that we let Jill spend the night with them before Annie and Jill were booked to fly back to the mainland. The long legged doctor's wife thought that Jill might then soon suggest the solution to the delima on her own. Sandy and her mom were thrilled with the idea. I wanted to volunteer to spend the night with Rene myself.

It wasn't hard selling Sandy's baby sister on the overnight plan. Rhonda promised to get Jill to the airport on time to meet us the next morning. Bags were packed and last minute preparations were made. It had been a busy Holiday Season.

By the time I got back to the house from dropping a very giddy Jill off mid-morning for her stay-over, Sandy had already made some last minute arrangements of her own.

"I called Tony. I asked him to work up a party for mom tonight. A little send off. Just a couple of the guys like the other night."

"And... ?"

"He just called back. It's all set. Mom's going home freshly fucked."

"Does Tony know that she might be pregnant with his baby?"

"Yeah, she told him the other night at Nick and Rhonda's. He's walking on air. That's why no one else gets close to her pussy. They can have her ass and mouth, but no pussy. He wants to make sure the baby is his."

"Greedy bastard, isn't he?"

"Uh huh. That's why we love him so much. He's our daddy."

"I guess I get to baby sit. Maybe the girls and I will have our own little orgy."

"No such luck, sweety. Mom and I want to take Pammy and Tammy with us. I promise... no fucking, but mom hasn't really had a chance to play with them yet and I thought the guys might get a kick out of seeing grandma get nasty with the girls. Or vice versa."

"That means I get to jerk off all night thinking about you gals up at Tony's. Maybe I'll teach Sammy how to suck cock. After all, yesterday was her first birthday, she deserves a special treat."

"Don't you dare. Her first cock is going to be black. We agreed. Remember?"

"OK, OK, I'll just be a good boy and wait impatiently. What time do you think you'll be home?"

"Probably won't be home tonight. I'll call you from Tony's. If the party goes like I think it will, we'll stop by here in the morning on the way to the airport."

"But there is some good news for you, baby." Sandy said with her cute pixie smile. "Will has the duty tonight. Carol wants to show you some of the things she has been teaching little Greg."

Sandy, mom and our daughters left just after sundown. An eager bunch. Ready for a party.

Mother and grandmother had worked hard on getting our two nymphets dolled up like the little tramps they were rapidly becoming. I don't know where they found the outfits, but I suspected some thought had went into this evening.

Pammy was in hot pink hot pants that might as well have been painted on her. You could see the lips of her little ten year old peach hanging out both sides of the leg holes. The cut off T-shirt was probably one of Sammy's it was so tight. Her rapidly growing little boob nubbins stuck out with the hardened nipples showing clearly through the thin material. Canvas sandals with four inch heels made her thin legs look out of proportion to her short little body. Too much make-up, too many ribbons, and too much fake jewelry made her look like a sleazy little hooker.

Tammy was just as sexy but on the other end of the spectrum. A pastel green pinafore with full starched petticoats pushed the skirt nearly straight out. No make up. Double pony tails. White ankle sock and black patent leather shoes with silver buckles completed the 'little miss innocent' look.

That's where the appearance of innocence ended.

Tammy was wearing a plain black dog collar. With leash attached. And Pammy was holding the loop at the other end of the leash.

"Show daddy your panties." Pammy said as she led her younger sister past me toward the front door.

Tammy turned crimson. "Uh, er, I..."

"Now, Tammy." I knew their dominant/submissive relationship was developing but didn't know it had progressed this far.

Tammy pulled up her dress and ruffled slips to show me that she wasn't wearing any panties. Just bare little hairless pussy lips. Swollen and red in excitement of her first overt public submissiveness to her sister. Her eyes were heavy lidded and she looked like she could orgasm at any moment.

"I just spanked her cunt with a belt." Pammy said proudly. "She cums hard when I do that."

Pammy sucked her middle finger into her mouth like a little penis to wet it good with her spit. She then reached down and idly impaled Tammy's vagina up to her palm. Tammy's eyes went slowly shut as her head lowered until her chin rested on her chest.

"Kiss me, you little slut." Pammy said sweetly as she pulled Tammy to her with the finger buried up into her.

Tammy was slow to respond in her trancelike state. But she did slowly raise her face and open her mouth as Pammy covered her lips with her own heavily painted ones. And drove her tongue home into the wet willing mouth of her sibling. I nearly came in my pants watching my ten year old daughter overwhelm her nine year old sister. Pammy held the kiss until Tammy moaned and sagged against her in orgasm.

Pammy turned her loose and let her crumple to the floor. "You're mine now, little sister. I can do anything I want to you." She turned and looked at me, her lipstick was smeared. "Isn't that right, daddy?"

Before I could answer, Sandy and Annie entered the living room from the hallway. Just in time to see Tammy sink to her knees and to hear Pammy's announce her new found dominance.

The mother and grandmother were dressed nearly identical to each other. Tight black micro skirts of some flimsy stretch material. Satin long sleeved blouses opened down the front to below the matching black bras. One blouse green, the other red. Spike heels that weren't made to be walked in lengthened their legs. Both had their red tresses teased and piled high on their heads. Like Pammy, they wore way too much make up and too much cheap jewelry. Huge gold hoop earrings dangled from four tiny little ears.

"Honey, I hope it's OK with you, but I've been helping the girls with their relationship since I got home. It was Tammy's idea but they both love it. Do you think it's OK?"

"I thought it would probably happen sooner or later. We may have created a monster but if that's the way they want to treat each other, I won't interfere. Why don't we all work on it together, later?" I said as I looked over the two hotties clicking toward our front door.

"Sweetheart, kiss me for good luck." Sandy said with an impish grin as she put her arms around my neck.

I gave my little red head a peck so as not to smear her lipstick. She wasn't having any of it. She pulled me by the back of the neck and fed her tongue into my mouth. When she broke the kiss her neatly applied makeup was blurred. She looked like a cheap whore.

"Now mom." Annie got the same treatment with the same result.

"Now the other lips." My mother-in-law whispered as she gently pressed down on both my shoulders.

I went to my knees just as she pulled up her much too short skirt.

"Tony's Baby" Was inscribed with my trusty indelible pencil in two neatly printed lines across her lower tummy, just above her freshly shaved glistening pubic mound.

I was pulled into the rich scent of an aroused woman. She was swollen and erect. No one had to spank her cunt to get her fired up. She was in heat.

"Now me." Sandy said as I was buried tongue deep in her mother's slot leaving bright red lipstick prints to add to her color of excitement.

I turned to find Sandy's tight little skirt pulled up around her hips and another indelibly inscribed flat white belly facing me.

"I'm Next" It said. Sandy looked down at me with tears in her eyes as she pulled me into her crotch.

"Please?" Was all she said.

I knew perfectly well what she was asking. I had expected it and was surprised she had waited this long. Or that she had let Nick install the IUD. My little wife had been wanting to get black pregnant since Reggie's visit over a year ago and I thought she wouldn't put it off much longer. Her hunger would not be ignored.


To be continued...   If you like the story, drop me a line.  luvsitwet_99@yahoo.com    It keeps me thinking nasty thoughts.
