Bringing Up Daughters II

Codes:  MF, Mf, MFf, preteen, wife, inter, preg   

When I first wrote and posted "Bringing Up Daughters", I received so much positive feedback that I sat back, too a deep breath, got another box of tissues, and trudged on.  

That first story is "Bringing Up Daughters I".   You may want to visit my FTP site on ASSTR to catch up.   http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/LuvsItWet/

The continuation is "Bringing Up Daughters II" and carries our family through several years in Hawaii.  

For all of you that read my story and dropped me a line, my profound thanks.  Your enjoyment in reading what I've written is my joy in writing for you to read.

LIW




Bringing Up Daughters II 

By LuvsItWet

Copyright @ 2009


Chapter 1


The weeks and months after arriving in Hawaii were hectic ones for our growing little family. Getting settled into a new home, a new job, a new school, and new surroundings took up a lot of the energy we had been using for the sex play in our recent past. It was hard to find time to even think about horny things, let alone spend much time expanding our horizons.

Sandy and Pammy went vacant on me from time to time while thinking about their black lovers but other priorities of life took center stage. They both quickly wrote letters to the guys and sent them off to the address that Reggie had thought would be the best chance to get through to them. Sandy put a big dark red lipstick kiss print on the back of her letter and laughingly made up Pammy's little bow mouth so she could do the same on the back of her love letter to Marc.

Sandy's tummy was growing by the day with Dave's baby and the girls were fascinated by the changes in their mommy's body. They were all three thrilled by the growth in Sandy's boobs. They were filling out nicely from her usually firm B-cupcakes to a pillowy, blue veined C+ sized milk jugs. Sandy did her best to keep her daughters involved in her pregnancy as a lesson for their future motherhood and to avoid any feelings of jealousy of the pending birth. They both were excited by the promise of a new baby in the house.

As for Pammy and Tammy, they seemed to slide into the new routine with the pliability of the pre-teen dynamos they were. The experiences with Reggie and Marc only seemed to make them both more eager to join us in any task that might confront the family. A very real maturity settled into each of them.

Not to say there wasn't a bump in the road now and then. The very first day after our arrival, Pammy refused to wear panties for any reason. It took a little prying but we were told, in no uncertain terms, that now that she was a woman, a condition established by her intercourse with her twelve year old black boyfriend Marc, she was not going to wear little girl cotton panties. Sandy had to make do with a pair of her own nylon bikini panties and a couple of safety pins until she could take Pammy to the Navy exchange for some more "grown-up" undies. Otherwise, our budding little Lolita would have been the star of the playground at our temporary living quarters. As it was, the girls were immediatly popular with their peers just because of their energy and enthusiasm.

In what privacy we could find in the madhouse of other transitioning families like ours, we had a quantum shift in the intimacy we four shared. Pammy was treated with the adult respect of one who has started to try her sexual wings. Adult language was allowed with the caution that it be kept in the house, nudity was encouraged, and Tammy eagerly became a frequent visitor to the parental bed.

The first Saturday night after our arrival in Hawaii, Sandy asked me in the heat of our first marital coupling since arriving, if I would really like to fuck Pammy. She already knew my answer but wanted to tease me with the vision of sex with my nine year old daughter. It worked. Too well. I came like a wild man and gave Sandy a moaned "Yessss!" as I shot my hot semen up into her already occupied womb. A couple hours later, I was awakened by a very naked, very wet, very horny little girl sitting on my face. At first, I thought it was Sandy giving me my own creampie, but it was a jizzless pussy on my mouth and Sandy's giggle from beside me gave the game away.

"Doesn't she taste good, baby?" Sandy whispered in my ear. "I've been licking her sweet little pussy for nearly an hour getting her ready for you to fuck."

That night, with her mother holding her lovingly in her arms, I fucked my oldest daughter for the first time. It was gentle. It was loving. But it wasn't the same for me as sex with her mother and it wasn't as good for her as the sex with her black boyfriend Marc had been. It was different, though, and very enjoyable. I couldn't go all the way into her and had to be careful not to hurt her, she was so small. She tried to take me all but had to pull away when I went too deep. Sandy helped by holding my cock at the base to prevent injury and gave us both whispered encouragement. It was good for us both and Pammy had a breath taking orgasm just before I exploded my spunk into her little womb to complete our introduction to incest. Sandy told me later that she had cum at the same time I did just from the sheer nastiness of what we were doing. Sandy then sucked our baby's cum filled pussy until they both contentedly fell asleep. I sleepily watched and felt that I was probably the luckiest man alive. Life continued to be good and seemed to be getting better.

Tammy easily fell into her place as the temprorary junior member of the family and seemed to be almost submissive to her older sister. We were a bit surprised when we overheard Tammy telling Pammy one night that she felt hurt because she hadn't been fucked yet. Pammy had been lording it over her about Tammy being a virgin and the younger sister felt left out. Who would have thought... ?

Tammy had her eighth birthday the last day we were in temporary quarters and Sandy made a big deal of it by inviting all the kids in the facility to an afternoon party. Tammy was the belle of the ball and Pammy, on the threat of death, stayed quietly in the background for a change. The birthday girl was on top of the world and getting her to bed that night was almost impossible. Pammy folded first and Sandy spent some extra time with Tammy way after her normal bedtime. I had a special gift for Tammy that I hadn't even told Sandy about so it worked out perfectly when I whispered to Sandy to take our baby girl to our bed and I'd be there in a moment.

I had made a quick trip to downtown Honalulu to a sex shop I'd heard about at work and picked up a miniture vibrating dildo for the little girl that felt so left out. In those days something like that was only found in white, hard plastic but it would serve the purpose of re-including her into the fold of active sex with us. Tammy was mystified at first when she unwrapped her new toy. Sandy could barely contain herself as I loaded it with fresh batteries. I tried my best to explain the use of this weird present from daddy. I bogged down. I was relieved when Sandy jumped in, threw me out of the bedroom, and gave our daughter a full scale demonstration, then fucked her silly with her new fake cock. I could hear the moans of her pleasure clear out in the livingroom.

Sandy eventually called me back to the bedroom where a thoroughly satisfied little Tammy lay on our bed like a frog ready for disection. As sexy as she looked and as much as I wanted it, I knew there was not much chance of me fitting my erection into her swollen little pussy. Sandy quickly even discouraged that thought. She did, however, want me to ejaculate my semen into Tammy's tiny cunt to complete her feeling of being fulfilled. I was ready, man was I ever ready. My wife opened my pants, took out my very erect cock and led me to make a connection with our youngest daughter. Just pressing up tight. My urethera lined up with and sealed tightly to the opening of her vagina. It only took a few strokes of my over excited cock by Sandy to effect the explosive transfer of the warm liquid from daddy's balls deep into his daughter's prepubescent reproductive cavity. My moan must have been heard for blocks.

Sandy carried a cum dripping and very much included little girl back to her bed that night.

The following morning all hell broke loose. Our car arrived with minor damage just after the housing office notified us of the arrival of our household goods. At the same time they told us a leased two bedroom unit was available but we'd have to wait for the three bedroom unit we qualified for it because of Sandy's delicate condition. We took the two bedroom apartment, knowing we'd have to move again in a couple of months. The four of us had had as much of the temporary quarters as we could take. We were ready for our own home. By late that afternoon we had it.

Our new place was cramped but the Navy let us restow some of our unneeded stuff in long term storage so we made do. Not much use for the old lawnmower, winter clothes, etc. It also was within walking distance of the elementary school and my work.

One of the things we stored was the girls bunkbeds. We put Pammy and Tammy together in the double bed that had been in our guest room in Norfolk. Now that they were both becoming increasingly sexually active we thought they would like the physical closeness. Sandy had been carefully teaching them the fun two girls can have together and they both seemed to enjoy their frequently shared cunnilingus. Tammy still didn't orgasm but certainly was an eager participant. Pammy was very oral and was after either her sister or her mother almost to the point of being a neusance.

There hadn't been any more actual sexual intercourse between Pammy and I after our initial experience. She seemed to prefer to lie quietly next to Sandy and watch us have sex, then suck my cum from her mother while I masturbated her. I got a big kick out of finger fucking my nine year old daughter and routinely did it for her as a relaxing way to get her ready for bed, even if she wasn't going to join Sandy and I in our bed. Her climaxes were almost always pronounced and left her limp and unable to walk for a few minutes. It was my fatherly duty to then carry her to bed and tuck her in next to her already sleeping younger sister. Afterward, I would attack Sandy with the hard on our naughtiness had produced. Everybody won.

The girls started school and I fell into my work routine. Sandy was the stay at home mom and with the coming birth, did doctors visits, maternity clothes, and nursery type things pretty much on her own. She didn't feel particularily attractive in the late summer heat and back-burnered any sex outside our little family. We did have several conversations about how much she had enjoyed her brief but intense couplings with Reggie. She was very definite about wanting to hook up with another black man after the baby was born and she was back in fucking form. Reggie had made a long lasting impression on my little red headed honey.

Not long after the girls started school, Sandy received a brief letter from Reggie. She hid it from the girls because Pammy had not received one from Marc and feelings were sure to be hurt. The black father/son team had already set up housekeeping near their base. Reggie had started work and Marc would start school soon. They were looking for a live-in housekeeper to act as surrogate mother for Marc. He said he had several promising possibilites. (Sandy immediatly eagerly volunteered to go.) Reggie could not praise Sandy and the girls enough, but was discrete enough not to mention any of the sexual involvements we had enjoyed during our time together in California or on the plane to Hawaii. He said that he thought I was the luckiest man alive. He did sign off, "Your black lover, Reggie" though. Pammy didn't hear from Marc and he soon became a fading memory for her.

One night while I was watching the evening news after supper and Sandy was puttering in the kitchen, Pammy snuggled up to me in my chair. Not an unusual closeness for us. Tammy was back in the girls' bedroom doing what little girls do. Probably something to do with dolls. What was unusual was when Pammy turned and straddled my lap facing me. I just had on boxer shorts and she was wearing her standard oversize T-shirt with no panties. I could feel the heat of her crotch against my genitals.

Pammy pulled herself up against me and whispered in my ear, "Daddy, can I suck you off?"

"Huh!?"

"I want to suck your cock until you shoot your stuff in my mouth."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yes, please, pretty please. I promise I'll do it good."

"Baby girl, I'd love for you to suck me off but what made you think of doing it for me."

"I did it for Marc once and want to see if it is as good with you. Mommy told me to ask you."

"Oh, so mommy put you up to this, huh?"

"No, no daddy. I really want to do it for you. You've done lots of nice things for me."

I was so hard that my cock was trying to rip though my shorts. It didn't take much to bring myself through the fly of my shorts and we were hot flesh to hot flesh.

"Scoot back, baby. Let daddy sit up a little."

I eased Pammy off my lap and onto her knees between my legs. Her face was within inches of my dripping hard on. Just the promise of a blowjob from this little Lolita was almost enough to push me over the edge. I bent my penis toward her mouth and as we locked gazes, she opened that pretty little mouth and quickly engulfed the head of my cock and an inch or two of the shaft. Both of her hands grasped the remainder and started a slow double fisted stroke. I was not going to last long and I didn't think that my speed to climax would bother Pammy at all. Her frantic eagerness indicated to me that she was more interested in the end than the effort to get there. My eyes rolled back in my head and I surged my pelvis up to my daughter. As I went over the top I grasped her little head in my hands and looked up to see Sandy leaning against the kitchen door frame watching us with a lusty grin. I ejaculated repeatedly into my Pammy's sweet little mouth and she didn't miss a drop.

In early November, I came home from work one Friday to be met at the door by three very excited leprachauns. Reggie had just called. He was at Hickam Field and could spend three days with us if we had the room. Sandy had gleefully invited him and he was on his way out to our place by taxi. He would be here any time. Pammy and Tammy were walking on air. Seven month pregnant Sandy was waddling barely off the ground.

I was thrilled but cautioned my harem to cool it until we were safely in the house with the big, black hunk. Nosey neighbors can be nasty in Navy housing. And a strange black man would still, in those days, raise lots of eyebrows.

Reggie arrived and after warm handshakes we led him inside. When the door closed, Sandy was on him like a blanket. She may have had a big belly but she had much larger boobs now, also. I was surprised at how much tongue she could feed the big black NCO. I was not surprised to find that neither of my women had anything but summer dresses on and these were flying through the air in seconds. Reggie was quickly swamped by a naked nine year old, a naked eight year old, and a very pregnant, naked soon to be twenty-six year old. And he thought I was lucky.

It didn't take long to herd the horny group into our master bedroom. Reggie's surprise visit was an unexpected treat and I could tell that Sandy was particularily hungry for some of his hot black loving. As Reggie was being quickly stripped down for action, he handed Pammy a thick envelope from his uniform jacket inside pocket. She saw the sender's name written on the front of the envelope, and clutching it to her breast, began to laugh and cry at the same time. At a nod from Sandy, I led Pammy to her room and closed the door for her to have some privacy.

When I got back to our room, Sandy had already positioned herself on her knees with her shoulders on a pillow to be taken from behind by her black lover. Tammy was just taking his cock out of her mouth and guiding it into her mother's cunt at Sandy's almost frantic urging. Once the initial mating had been made, Tammy straddled her mother's lower back facing Reggie and, throwing her little arms around his huge bull neck, fed him her little pink tongue. My baby was on fire. I had never seen her so genuinely passionate.

Reggie began a gentle, considerate fucking of my very pregnant wife Sandy. He held her hip with one hand while cupping Tammmy's ass with the other pulling them both to him in long, slow strokes. Sandy's belly swayed with each stroke and she was pinching her nipples so hard it had to hurt. Tammy was hunching at Reggies belly with her hips and wildly sucking on his big tongue. Reggie's black hand contrasted with our daughters pale skinned butt and I noticed one of his fingers was missing. He had it all the way up into her tight little pre-teen pussy and she was very obviously hotly in lust with this huge black man.

It didn't take long for the overheated trio to explode. Sandy started it, I think, with her moans turning to yelps and then a loud groan. Reggie pulled both of his ladies hard against him and roared out his completion into Tammy's mouth. Tammy whimpered with the very first orgasm I had seen her have--maybe her first ever--and collapsed. Reggie layed my youngest daughter down gently next to her mother, and licking his finger, pulled his cum wet black cock from my wife's cunt.

I don't know if I've ever witnessed a more erotic scene. I had quietly stripped down while watching and now couldn't wait for my reward for being so patient. As our black guest stepped aside, I moved behind Sandy, and dropping to my knees, clamped my mouth to her wide open vagina. Her position and the weight of her pregnant belly pulled her womanly tube down and open. Like a vase, it held Reggie's semen pooled down near her uterus. As I applied suction, her vagina walls closed together. Then as Sandy sat upright, the sperm laden liquid poured into my mouth and down my thoat.

I felt a hand on my cock and glancing to the side across one of my wife's ass cheeks, saw that a smiling Reggie had taken my problem in hand. With only a few strokes, surprising gentle for a man so large, he soon milked me to a spurting finish against the foot of our marital bed. I fell back from my wife's crotch as I saw the big man easily slip his wet cock into Tammy's waiting mouth for its well deserved clean-up. We were definitely a fucked out foursome.

When we pulled ourselves together, I went out to find us all something to drink while Sandy checked on Pammy. She found her asleep with Tammy's vibrator still humming deep in her red and swollen pussy. The bed was strewn with pages of her letter from Marc, along with several photos and a empty busted rubber with a knot tied in the open end. Sandy gently removed the toy from her daughters vagina and covered her to let her sleep off an apparent overdose of self gratification.

I was just about to return to the bedroom when Reggie and a giggling Sandy appeared naked in the kitchen. An exhausted Tammy had zonked out and they were laughing about Pammy's obviously over stimulated condition. Marc must have written a doozy of a letter. We would all later see the polaroid pictures that he had sent and they even turned Sandy on. She had been fucked by the twelve year old and knew, first hand, what a macho little stud he was.

While we were having a cold beer, Reggie caught us up on things in the Philipines. Marc had started school and had jumped to the seventh grade, skipping the sixth. They had found a live-in maid. A hot pantsed little seventeen year old Philapina by the name of Roberta. Reggie was pretty sure either he or Marc had already knocked her up as she was two periods late. It would be her second baby with a black father. Her three year old daughter was also living with them. We agreed to keep his son's possible paternal involvement secret from our girls unless he should tell Pammy himself.

We caught Reggie up on the progression of the sex education of our girls and he was not surprised that I had fucked Pammy. He was surprised that we had only done it once. Reggie hinted that he might like to sample our oldest daughter's charms but Sandy quickly put that possibility out of question. She did agree that he was free to engage either of our girls orally if they were interested, but let him know that she was going to be first in line for any of his attentions during his brief visit.

"Honey, would you BBQ some burgers for supper while I get all the fixings ready?"

"Love to. The girls are probably starved after all the work they've done this afternoon."

"They aren't the only ones that have worked up an appetite." Reggie chimed in.

After retrieving shorts for us both, we went outside, leaving a still bare assed Sandy puttering happily in the kitchen. I lit the briquettes while Reggie dragged the lanai furniture up near the sliding glass doors that led out to our semi-private lanai. He went back into the house to snag us a couple more beers and returned to tell me Sandy requested my presence in the kitchen.

"Baby, would you like a little hor'd'ovre?" Sandy asked me, grinning over her shoulder, as I came in the door.

She was leaning naked over the counter with a huge dollop of fresh semen starting to run down one thigh.

How the hell did he do that so quick? He hadn't been out of my sight ten minutes but there was the obvious proof leaking down my wife's leg. I could see why my ladies were so hot for this black adonis. He was truly an amazing fuck machine.

I was just getting a good suction going on my little wifey's creamy slit when I felt a warm mouth on my restiffening manhood. I didn't even care who it was, I just reveled in the good feeling. After the great handjob Reggie had given me earlier, if he wanted to suck me off now, who was I to complain. With a mouth full of our black lover's semen, I again exploded. When I finally looked down, it was Tammy choking on her daddy's cumload. Reggie had came back in the house and watched our sexy little family scene with a knowing smile.

We all needed the break that a quiet meal would provide.

To be continued...



