Daughters First
Daughters First XII
Waking up in the morning, I grogily reflected on the events of the weekend, Donna telling me she's pregnant, going to bed with Sandy for some torrid sex while imagining it was Michael's big cock fucking and cumming in her rather than me and remembering how afterwards she had asked me what it was that had gotten into me because the sex was better than it had been for a long time.
I couldn't honestly at the moment tell her it was because Donna was pregnant, and I was picturing Michael getting you pregnant and the thought of watching the two of you walking around the house with a belly swollen with a black baby inspired me.
Catching a quick shower, I dressed and went into the kitchen where Sandy and Donna were already busy with breakfast.
"So sleepy head," Sandy grinned, "Sleep well?"
Walking over to her, I gave her a nice tit grasping hug as I pressed my cock against her ass. "Never slept better," I whispered in her ear as I nuzzled her neck. "How about you."
"Mmmm, real good. Now, go sit down with your coffee, your terrible distracting me like this. I'm trying to cook."
Sitting down with my coffee, I saw Donna coming into the room.
"Hey k**do," as she sat down, "So, how'd you sleep last night." Giving her a big knowing grin.
"Real good."
"So, where's Michael. Still sleeping?"
"No, he's up, should be down in just a couple of minutes."
As I started doing the crossword puzzle, I caught a bit of movement, looking up, I saw Michael as he came into the room. Wearing a Tee shirt and thin nylon basketball shorts, I could immediately tell that he wasn't wearing any underwear and I could see that his big cock was making every effort to show itself as it hung down one pantleg. I could feel my cock swell as my first thought was as to how Sandy would react to such visible evidence.
As he sat down across from me, and was just getting comfortable. Sandy called out.
"So, Michael, how did you enjoy your weekend with Bob's friend?"
"We had a lovely time," He replied in his smooth accent. "Donna and I along with Mandy and her friend went to a couple of movies, shopping at the mall and did some sight seeing."
Oh yea, sight seeing, I thought, having to adjust my cock at the thought of remembering seeing the sight of our girls being blackbred so thoroughly and often.
Sandy was in the midst of finishing up breakfast, had it on plates as she went to the table and set them down, returning to the stove, she noticed Michael walking in and she suddenly felt a dampness as she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Although covered, she could clearly see that he had an absolutely huge cock dangling in one pant leg. As she asked him about their weekend, she also couldn't help but wonder what the k**s did when they were out of the house.
As Michael was trying to determine what he would wear for breakfast, he kept thinking about what Bob had asked him. "What's your thoughts of fucking my wife and getting her pregnant." Something that had kept him up last night, laying in the dark stroking his cock until finally, as visions of Sandy beneath him with his cock buried in her pussy while Bob and Donna looked on, he exploded with a huge gush of cum on his belly, he savored the feel of his throbbing cock and wondered if she would be as wonderful as Donna. Going through his dresser, he decided on a plain Tee shirt, and he purposely omitted underwear as he put on his nylon basketball shorts. He remembered getting several comments from women before when he wore them.
I could feel a tingle of excitement shoot through me as I watched the expression on Sandy's face as she saw Michael walk in and sit across from me. Sitting down next to me, "Thanks for breakfast honey, looks and smells delicious."
"Uhh, oh. yea. Your welcome."
Starting to eat, I took my left hand and put it on top of Sandy's thigh and immediately felt her shiver. "So, off to work again? Anything new and exciting going on there?"
"No, not really, we've got a new woman whose working the the shoe department that seems pretty good, sales went up a bit last month, so, that's good news. How about you and work."
"Pretty much the same. We're putting out a bid for a remodel of this office, so, I'll be heading down town to do some measurements, take some photos, talk to the client about what they are wanting, then I'll hand everything over to Karl for him to draw everything up before we make our bid."
While we were talking, I couldn't help but watch Sandy making furtive glances at both Michael and Donna and was left wondering what was going through her mind. The way I felt her tremble occasionally let me know that thinking about something other than work.
After eating, we all got up, to get ready for the day, Sandy and I off to work while the k**s went off to school.
Sandy, for almost all of the day at work found herself to be completely distracted. Finally, getting near to the end of the work day, she decided to talk with the new girl Barbara who was only a few years older than Donna.
"So Barbara, wondering how you like working here and how your doing."
"Oh, Mrs Martin, I love it here."
"Please, just call me Sandy. Anyway, I have a question as your about the same age as my daughter."
"OK, what would you like to know."
"Well, I'm really curious about the attitudes of young women now in regards to black men. We have a black exchange student and I of course have a daughter."
Smiling broadly, "Well Sandy, I can assure you that attitudes over the last several years have really changed. Two real close friends of mine both married black men and tell me they really love it. So, is there something special about this exchange student?"
"Well," Sandy paused nervously, "There kinda is, this morning, when Michael came to breakfast, I could tell from what he was wearing that his...uhhh."
"Cock...black cock." Barbara interjected.
"Well, yes, his cock was really big."
"That's to be expected."
"What do you mean."
"Most black men are much bigger. I've been told that 8 inches is small for a black man and most are bigger than that. And yes, they really do like white women too."
"Oh, well thank you....I guess." Going back to her office to close up shop, Sandy was confused and excited, wondering what, wondering if. She needed to talk to Bob.
As I said, the work day was rather routine, going downtown, I spent the day taking pictures, measurements, talking to the client, making suggestions and by the time I was finished and made it back to the shop, it was just in time to hand off everything off to Karl and get ready to go home.
Getting home, I was the only one there when I arrived, so I logged on to see if Jim was on board. He was.
Hey Bob, so does Sandy know yet?
No, she doesn't. Have you connected with that girl up in Seattle?
Yes, I did. Her name is Mary. She's in a pretty difficult situation right now. In a dead end job, when her parents found out she had a thing for black cock, they kicked her out so she's been on her own now for almost 2 years, mostly staying with friends.
Shit, that's too bad. So, did you pop the question?
Yes, I did. We were on skype when I proposed, told her what we had in mind and she said yes.
So, when will this happen.
Next month, trying to work out details and figure out a firm date. I'll send you a picture of her.
Great.
Just as I was going to continue, I heard the door open and slam, Uh oh, I thought as I typed gotta go and logged off.
I couldn't help but being taken aback when Sandy came in the room, spun my chair around as she hiked up her skirt, straddled my legs and placed her arms around my neck as she gave me a long passionate kiss.
Going with the flow, I grabbed her hips and pulled towards me knowing something serious was going on as I felt her tongue probing inside my mouth as her hands lightly raked my back with her nails.
Sandy finally broke the long kiss, leaning forward as she stuck her tits in my face. "Honey, take me into the bedroom and fuck me.....now!"
Hurrying into the bedroom, Sandy stretched and slipped her dress over her head and tossed it on the floor as I quickly disrobed, filled with amazement not being able to remember when Sandy last acted like this. Coming over and grabbing me, she pushed me onto the side of the bed, sitting and pushed her large full tits in my face.
"Suck my tit's baby.....suck em."
I took each nipple at a time into my mouth and teased it with my tongue as she lowered herself onto my lap and began a writhing motion with her hips.
"Get back on the bed." She growled at me.
Quickly moving up on the bed with my cock verticle, I felt her straddle me with her extra hot and wet pussy quickly swallowing my cock. She didn't waste a second as she began moving up and down and writhing on my did with an expression on her face I hadn't seen in years.
"Oh fuck baby....Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
"Oh damn baby," I groaned, "What's gotten into you tonight."
Sandy kept writhing while was enjoying the ride and wondering what it was that fired her up so much. Reaching up and pulling her forward so I could suck on her tits, she was filling the room with her groans of lust as she began her first shivering orgasm, the likes of which I hadn't seen in quite a while as our love life, while active had become rather vanilla in many ways.
"You been thinking about something baby?" As I began pushing up into her as hard as I could.
"Yes Honey." She groaned. I've been so turned on....I can't help it.....Fuck me now....Fuck me hard."
Sandy's hair was flying all around as she continued to impale herself again and again above me.
"What were you thinking about baby...." I groaned impassionately, wildly trying to imagine what had fired her up so much.....then it ocured to me... maybe, just perhaps.
"Were you thinking about Michael?"
As soon as I said that, she pushed down hard and I could see her eyes roll as she began to have another orgasm.
"That's it baby isn't it." I groaned as I felt her shudder and begin whimpering hungrily. "You saw his big cock this morning.....his big....black....dick. You saw it and thought about it today at work....his big black cock."
"YESSS.......YESSSS....." She bawled out.
This really got me even closer quicker. "Take it baby.....take this big black cock in your white pussy.......take my nigger cum in your belly."
"YESSSSSS.....CUMMMM....CUMMM IN ME!" she yelled out.
As she was shivering through her orgasm, I grasped her hips and rammed up as hard as I could into her and released my seed as deeply as I could. Over and over I felt my cock throbbing cum. Finally, with both of us temporarily sated, she leaned over and again gave me a soul searching kiss as I felt my cock begin to go soft and feel the seed begin to leak onto my nuts.
Sandy finally, slowly got off, lay next to me as we both were trying to catch our breath when she put my head on my chest and looked into my eyes.
"I love you very much."
Stroking her hair. "I love you too."
Waking up in the morning, I grogily reflected on the events of the weekend, Donna telling me she's pregnant, going to bed with Sandy for some torrid sex while imagining it was Michael's big cock fucking and cumming in her rather than me and remembering how afterwards she had asked me what it was that had gotten into me because the sex was better than it had been for a long time.
I couldn't honestly at the moment tell her it was because Donna was pregnant, and I was picturing Michael getting you pregnant and the thought of watching the two of you walking around the house with a belly swollen with a black baby inspired me.
Catching a quick shower, I dressed and went into the kitchen where Sandy and Donna were already busy with breakfast.
"So sleepy head," Sandy grinned, "Sleep well?"
Walking over to her, I gave her a nice tit grasping hug as I pressed my cock against her ass. "Never slept better," I whispered in her ear as I nuzzled her neck. "How about you."
"Mmmm, real good. Now, go sit down with your coffee, your terrible distracting me like this. I'm trying to cook."
Sitting down with my coffee, I saw Donna coming into the room.
"Hey k**do," as she sat down, "So, how'd you sleep last night." Giving her a big knowing grin.
"Real good."
"So, where's Michael. Still sleeping?"
"No, he's up, should be down in just a couple of minutes."
As I started doing the crossword puzzle, I caught a bit of movement, looking up, I saw Michael as he came into the room. Wearing a Tee shirt and thin nylon basketball shorts, I could immediately tell that he wasn't wearing any underwear and I could see that his big cock was making every effort to show itself as it hung down one pantleg. I could feel my cock swell as my first thought was as to how Sandy would react to such visible evidence.
As he sat down across from me, and was just getting comfortable. Sandy called out.
"So, Michael, how did you enjoy your weekend with Bob's friend?"
"We had a lovely time," He replied in his smooth accent. "Donna and I along with Mandy and her friend went to a couple of movies, shopping at the mall and did some sight seeing."
Oh yea, sight seeing, I thought, having to adjust my cock at the thought of remembering seeing the sight of our girls being blackbred so thoroughly and often.
Sandy was in the midst of finishing up breakfast, had it on plates as she went to the table and set them down, returning to the stove, she noticed Michael walking in and she suddenly felt a dampness as she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Although covered, she could clearly see that he had an absolutely huge cock dangling in one pant leg. As she asked him about their weekend, she also couldn't help but wonder what the k**s did when they were out of the house.
As Michael was trying to determine what he would wear for breakfast, he kept thinking about what Bob had asked him. "What's your thoughts of fucking my wife and getting her pregnant." Something that had kept him up last night, laying in the dark stroking his cock until finally, as visions of Sandy beneath him with his cock buried in her pussy while Bob and Donna looked on, he exploded with a huge gush of cum on his belly, he savored the feel of his throbbing cock and wondered if she would be as wonderful as Donna. Going through his dresser, he decided on a plain Tee shirt, and he purposely omitted underwear as he put on his nylon basketball shorts. He remembered getting several comments from women before when he wore them.
I could feel a tingle of excitement shoot through me as I watched the expression on Sandy's face as she saw Michael walk in and sit across from me. Sitting down next to me, "Thanks for breakfast honey, looks and smells delicious."
"Uhh, oh. yea. Your welcome."
Starting to eat, I took my left hand and put it on top of Sandy's thigh and immediately felt her shiver. "So, off to work again? Anything new and exciting going on there?"
"No, not really, we've got a new woman whose working the the shoe department that seems pretty good, sales went up a bit last month, so, that's good news. How about you and work."
"Pretty much the same. We're putting out a bid for a remodel of this office, so, I'll be heading down town to do some measurements, take some photos, talk to the client about what they are wanting, then I'll hand everything over to Karl for him to draw everything up before we make our bid."
While we were talking, I couldn't help but watch Sandy making furtive glances at both Michael and Donna and was left wondering what was going through her mind. The way I felt her tremble occasionally let me know that thinking about something other than work.
After eating, we all got up, to get ready for the day, Sandy and I off to work while the k**s went off to school.
Sandy, for almost all of the day at work found herself to be completely distracted. Finally, getting near to the end of the work day, she decided to talk with the new girl Barbara who was only a few years older than Donna.
"So Barbara, wondering how you like working here and how your doing."
"Oh, Mrs Martin, I love it here."
"Please, just call me Sandy. Anyway, I have a question as your about the same age as my daughter."
"OK, what would you like to know."
"Well, I'm really curious about the attitudes of young women now in regards to black men. We have a black exchange student and I of course have a daughter."
Smiling broadly, "Well Sandy, I can assure you that attitudes over the last several years have really changed. Two real close friends of mine both married black men and tell me they really love it. So, is there something special about this exchange student?"
"Well," Sandy paused nervously, "There kinda is, this morning, when Michael came to breakfast, I could tell from what he was wearing that his...uhhh."
"Cock...black cock." Barbara interjected.
"Well, yes, his cock was really big."
"That's to be expected."
"What do you mean."
"Most black men are much bigger. I've been told that 8 inches is small for a black man and most are bigger than that. And yes, they really do like white women too."
"Oh, well thank you....I guess." Going back to her office to close up shop, Sandy was confused and excited, wondering what, wondering if. She needed to talk to Bob.
As I said, the work day was rather routine, going downtown, I spent the day taking pictures, measurements, talking to the client, making suggestions and by the time I was finished and made it back to the shop, it was just in time to hand off everything off to Karl and get ready to go home.
Getting home, I was the only one there when I arrived, so I logged on to see if Jim was on board. He was.
Hey Bob, so does Sandy know yet?
No, she doesn't. Have you connected with that girl up in Seattle?
Yes, I did. Her name is Mary. She's in a pretty difficult situation right now. In a dead end job, when her parents found out she had a thing for black cock, they kicked her out so she's been on her own now for almost 2 years, mostly staying with friends.
Shit, that's too bad. So, did you pop the question?
Yes, I did. We were on skype when I proposed, told her what we had in mind and she said yes.
So, when will this happen.
Next month, trying to work out details and figure out a firm date. I'll send you a picture of her.
Great.
Just as I was going to continue, I heard the door open and slam, Uh oh, I thought as I typed gotta go and logged off.
I couldn't help but being taken aback when Sandy came in the room, spun my chair around as she hiked up her skirt, straddled my legs and placed her arms around my neck as she gave me a long passionate kiss.
Going with the flow, I grabbed her hips and pulled towards me knowing something serious was going on as I felt her tongue probing inside my mouth as her hands lightly raked my back with her nails.
Sandy finally broke the long kiss, leaning forward as she stuck her tits in my face. "Honey, take me into the bedroom and fuck me.....now!"
Hurrying into the bedroom, Sandy stretched and slipped her dress over her head and tossed it on the floor as I quickly disrobed, filled with amazement not being able to remember when Sandy last acted like this. Coming over and grabbing me, she pushed me onto the side of the bed, sitting and pushed her large full tits in my face.
"Suck my tit's baby.....suck em."
I took each nipple at a time into my mouth and teased it with my tongue as she lowered herself onto my lap and began a writhing motion with her hips.
"Get back on the bed." She growled at me.
Quickly moving up on the bed with my cock verticle, I felt her straddle me with her extra hot and wet pussy quickly swallowing my cock. She didn't waste a second as she began moving up and down and writhing on my did with an expression on her face I hadn't seen in years.
"Oh fuck baby....Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
"Oh damn baby," I groaned, "What's gotten into you tonight."
Sandy kept writhing while was enjoying the ride and wondering what it was that fired her up so much. Reaching up and pulling her forward so I could suck on her tits, she was filling the room with her groans of lust as she began her first shivering orgasm, the likes of which I hadn't seen in quite a while as our love life, while active had become rather vanilla in many ways.
"You been thinking about something baby?" As I began pushing up into her as hard as I could.
"Yes Honey." She groaned. I've been so turned on....I can't help it.....Fuck me now....Fuck me hard."
Sandy's hair was flying all around as she continued to impale herself again and again above me.
"What were you thinking about baby...." I groaned impassionately, wildly trying to imagine what had fired her up so much.....then it ocured to me... maybe, just perhaps.
"Were you thinking about Michael?"
As soon as I said that, she pushed down hard and I could see her eyes roll as she began to have another orgasm.
"That's it baby isn't it." I groaned as I felt her shudder and begin whimpering hungrily. "You saw his big cock this morning.....his big....black....dick. You saw it and thought about it today at work....his big black cock."
"YESSS.......YESSSS....." She bawled out.
This really got me even closer quicker. "Take it baby.....take this big black cock in your white pussy.......take my nigger cum in your belly."
"YESSSSSS.....CUMMMM....CUMMM IN ME!" she yelled out.
As she was shivering through her orgasm, I grasped her hips and rammed up as hard as I could into her and released my seed as deeply as I could. Over and over I felt my cock throbbing cum. Finally, with both of us temporarily sated, she leaned over and again gave me a soul searching kiss as I felt my cock begin to go soft and feel the seed begin to leak onto my nuts.
Sandy finally, slowly got off, lay next to me as we both were trying to catch our breath when she put my head on my chest and looked into my eyes.
"I love you very much."
Stroking her hair. "I love you too."
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