This is Part IV of a series. The first two stories are scheduled to appear in the March and April issues of LEG SHOW magazine.
They were at home when he called. Nichole answered her phone and got up from the couch where they were all watching a movie and went in the kitchen. When she came back she whispered in David?s ear, ?That was Darren. He?s coming over in a little bit.?
?Now??
?Yes. I said it was ok.?
?Alright, I?ll put the girls to bed.?
He stood up and told the girls it was bedtime. They protested of course but fortunately were both too tired put up a real fight. He carried them up to their bedroom and made sure they brushed their teeth and waited outside while they changed into their bedclothes. Then he came in and tucked them in, kissing them goodnight.
He went into he and his wife?s bedroom. Nichole was sitting at her desk, putting on slutty makeup, in a black see-thru bra and panties, with black thigh-high stocking and high heels. She looked at him in the mirror. ?How do I look??
?You look wonderful, as usual.?
She smiled. ?Thank you. You?re such a good husband.? She stood up. ?I?ll go say goodnight to the girls.?
She left. He took off his clothes and put on a pair of sheer pantyhose, then went down to the living room and put on some music, jazz, to cover up the noise. Nichole came down and they each had a glass of wine. Then the doorbell rang. Nichole said, ?Shit, I forgot to have you lick my asshole.?
She walked to the door and opened it. Darren walked in and put his arm around her waist and kissed her. ?My my my, you a fine looking bitch tonight.?
She smiled. ?Thank you, Daddy.?
They tongue-kissed and he felt her up, his black hands moving over her white skin. Then he looked around. ?So this is your crib. Goddamn. Nice. I?m gonna enjoy this.?
Darren looked at David briefly, then ignored him. He pulled Nichole to the middle of the living room and pushed her to her knees, unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. He put it in her mouth. ?Suck it, bitch.?
She took it in one hand and started sucking, moving her head as it got harder, thicker. Then he laughed and pushed away. ?You a greedy bitch, ain?t you??
She stared up at him. ?Yes Daddy.?
?What you got to drink??
He went into the kitchen and they followed. He took a glass and poured himself some wine. He poured Nichole a full glass and gave it to her. ?Drink up. All of it. Now.?
She gulped it down and looked at him. He poured her another full glass and made her drink that too. ?This?ll help loosen you up for when I assfuck you later.?
?Yes Daddy.?
?Where?s the bedroom??
?Upstairs.?
Darren grabbed her by the back of the neck and guided her up the stars. David followed and closed the bedroom door behind them. Darren looked around and started taking off his clothes. ?Nice.? When he was naked, his cock hanging down semi-hard, he walked over to Nichole?s dresser. ?Come over here and start sucking, bitch!?
She obeyed, getting on her knees and taking him in her mouth. Putting a hand on her head, with the other he picked up one of the pictures on the dresser. ?These your girls??
Nichole nodded without stopping to suck.
?They look like their mom.?
She licked his balls. ?Thank you Daddy.?
Darren laughed and looked at both of them. ?Goddamn, are they here??
Nichole nodded. ?Yes. They?re sleeping.? She licked up the length of his cock.
Darren shook his head. ?Damn, you a nasty bitch. I?m gonna make you scream tonight.?
His cock hard, he pulled her up by her hair and ripped off her bra. He had her hold her hands behind her head to offer him her breasts. He grabbed one in each hand and squeezed hard. She sucked in her breath but said nothing. He bent down and sucked and bit the nipples. She put her hands on his shoulder and caressed him, closing her eyes. ?Oooh Darren, you make me feel so good. I love everything about you.?
Darren grinned. ?You lucky I don?t slap you. You know who your Daddy is.?
She looked at him, paused, then said, ?Darren.?
He slapped her hard and she fell to the floor holding her jaw. He kicked her in the stomach and told her to take off her panties.
?Yes Daddy...? She stood up awkwardly and slipped her panties down her legs. Darren took them and threw them to David. ?Here, sniff those while I fuck your wife.?
He caught the panties and held them to his nose. The smell of perfume and Nichole?s scent. The crotch wet.
Darren put Nichole on all fours on the bed and got behind her. He meant what he said, because he shoved his cock in her pussy. Even wet as she was, she couldn?t take it all and screamed.
He continued to shove, grunting with effort. ?Take it like that, bitch. Take it in that bitch white pussy.?
She collapsed onto the mattress, leaving her ass sticking up to receive Darren?s cock. Darren raising himself over her to use his whole body weight to come down deep into her pussy. She grabbed a pillow and screamed into it. Darren smiled. ?Oh yeah bitch, you gonna take it like that. You gonna take it all the way.?
He yelled, screamed, and came. His come filled her and overflowed out onto his cock and balls. He yelled. ?Fucking bitch! Yeah!?
He pulled out, leaving Nichole crouched there on the bed, her ass in the air, pussy wet and pink and swollen, the lips spread and shiny, white come oozing out. She reached back and fingered her clit while the two men watched. Darren told her to stop.
?But Daddy, please, I?m going to come!?
?Bitch, you stop when I tell you to stop.? He smacked her ass hard, leaving a dark red hand print.
?Ooooowwww!? She raised herself up and looked at him, rubbing her ass tenderly.
Darren laughed and looked at David. ?You a pathetic motherfucker, you know that? You let a black man come into your house, slap your wife up, fuck her, in your bedroom, on your bed, with your little girls down the hall. You a fucking pussy. Fucking pathetic pantyhose-wearing motherfucker. Get over here!?
David walked over and fell to his knees in front of him. Darren pointed at his cock. ?Suck me, bitch.?
He stared at Darren?s cock, still semi-hard, long, hanging down, shining with come and pussy juice. He opened his mouth and took it.
?That?s right, suck it like a bitch, right in front of your wife. You ain?t a real man.? He looked at Nichole. ?Your husband?s fucking pathetic. Ain?t he?
She was watching and nodded. ?Yes. Pathetic.?
?I?m gonna show you how motherfucking pathetic he is. Keep sucking bitch.?
Darren put his hands on his head and started fucking his mouth for real. ?Yeah, get it hard you pantyhose wearing bitch. Nice and hard.?
David felt the cock stiffen and thicken between his lips, reaching deeper down his throat. When it was hard, Darren pulled it out and pointed to the bed. ?On your hand and knees, motherfucker.?
David crawled on the bed, looking at his wife. She stood up, looking at Darren?s cock. He positioned himself with his ass to Darren, trying to look back at him. Darren got behind him, his cock rubbing against the sheer nylon. He ripped a hole open in the back. ?Who?s my bitch now??
He braced himself on his elbows. ?You are, sir.?
?That?s right.? Darren spit onto his asshole and put the head there.
Nichole touched Darren?s shoulder. ?Daddy, my husband has never had a real man?s cock before. I have some jelly you can use.?
Darren grabbed her by the throat. ?If I was fucking some virgin white girl in the ass, would she expect me to use any fucking jelly??
She coughed. ?N...No.?
He pushed her away. ?Then shut the fuck up!?
Darren put his hands on his hips and shoved.
?Ah!?
Darren shoved again. ?How?s that, bitch? You motherfucking tight, ain?t you??
?Ah! Ow! Yes sir...ow!?
?Feel good motherfucker??
?Ooooh, fuck! Yes sir...Oh!?
His wife whispered in his ear. ?Now you know how it feels...bitch.?
It hurt. But he took it. It took a long time. Darren didn?t stop until he was balls deep in David?s white bitch ass. He could feel it deep inside him.
?Bitch, how?s that feel??
?Good sir.?
?You ready for a good dicking now??
?I...yes sir. Please sir.?
It was brutal. Hard and deep. Nichole kneeling next to Darren, kissing and caressing his body while he fucked her husband. She talked to him, whispering in his ear as she kissed it. ?Fuck him. Fuck his pathetic white ass. He?s a fucking faggot. He wants it. He wants your hard black cock in him. Show him what a real man is. I love you. I love you for fucking us. You are my god for fucking me and my husband. I love your black cock. Fill his ass and I?ll lick it out if you want. I?ll do anything you want. Anything. I?m yours. I?m your bitch, I?m your slut white bitch. I love your balls full of come. I love that you hit me and rape my husband. Show him what a pussy he is....?
Darren came, his hot come filling David. David grabbed his own cock and jerked hard, spraying the sheets and saying, thank you, thank you, over and over....
David went into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, bending over and looking at the reflection of his asshole oozing come.
When he came out after taking a shower, Darren and Nichole were already in bed. The lights were out and Nichole was giving Darren a last blowjob to clean him off. Darren smiled and pointed to the floor where there was a pillow and blanket. ?I?ll be sleeping with your wife tonight.? He laughed.
He fell asleep to the sloppy sounds of his wife sucking a black man?s cock and swallowing his come.
He slept well, except in the middle of the night waking to see Darren on top of his wife, fucking her in the ass. Nichole whispering over and over, I love you, I love you....
In the morning Darren woke, spanked Nichole?s ass hard to wake both of them up, and went in to take a shower.
He and his wife stared at each other. Her make-up smeared over her face. Her hair messed, and in some placed matted with sweat and come.
?Did you sleep ok on the floor honey??
?Yes.?
?God I look like a mess.?
?You look beautiful.?
?That?s sweet. Will you make breakfast? I?ll wake the girls.?
Darren came out, wet, muscles shining. Nichole smiled at him. ?Darren, will you stay for breakfast??
He dropped his towel and walked over and slapped her on her right breast. ?Hell yeah, bitch. And you know why I did that.?
She grimaced and held her breast. ?Yes Daddy.? She took off her slut clothes and put on a pair of white panties. Then she took out some sweat pants. Darren pulled them out of her hand. ?Uh uh, you?re going like that. I like seeing you that. Put on some high heels too.?
She hesitated. ?Yes Daddy.?
Darren turned to him. ?You too, bitch. You my bitch, you gonna dress like one.?
David froze. ?High heels too??
Darren laughed. ?Hell yeah!?
David took off his ripped pantyhose and slipped on a pair of his wife?s pink panties. She handed him a pair of matching heels, which he also put on. They pinched his toes. He could barely get his feet in them. Darren and Nichole kissing and touching each other. He cleared his throat. ?I?ll...start breakfast.?
His wife backed away to smile at him. ?I?ll get the girls up.?
He walked down to the kitchen and started breakfast, his high heels clacking on the linoleum. He heard his wife and daughters come down into the living room.
?Mommy, why are you in your underwear??
?Because...it feels good.?
?But we can see your boobs!?
?What?s wrong with that? Don?t you like my boobs??
?Mom, you?re weird.? His daughters laughed.
He heard Darren footsteps on the stairs. His daughters stopped laughing.
?Girls, this is...Darren. Our friend.?
He peeked out and saw Darren in a t-shirt and his tight white boxer briefs. Darren smiled and kissed Nichole on the cheek. ?Hello ladies.?
?Why are you in your underwear??
?Because it feels good. Your mother?s in her underwear too.?
The girls laughed and ran into the kitchen. They froze. ?Dad!?
?Good morning girls.?
?Daddy, why are you wearing girl?s underwear and shoes??
?Because...uh, we?re playing a game.?
?But you?re a boy.?
?Yes but...your mother likes it.?
The girls ran back in the living room. ?Mom! Daddy?s wearing girl?s underwear!?
He heard Darren and his wife laugh. She said, ?That?s right. We played a game and our daddy lost, so he has to dress like a woman.?
?Did you lose too??
?Yes. Darren beat us so now we have to wear out underwear for the morning.?
?Oh!?
They say down to eat. Darren sat at the head of the table and Nichole and the girls sat at the other sides. He ate in the kitchen, bringing out the pancakes as they were ready. His daughters laughing every time he came out in his panties and high heels. Nichole smiling and looking at Darren. ?Daddy, would you like some more butter??
?Mommy, why did you call Darren ?Daddy???
?Because he is, darling.?
?But he?s not Daddy. Daddy?s Daddy.?
?Not any more. Darren is Daddy. It?s part of the game.?
?Oh.?
Darren laughed, and ate.
When they were done, David came out to clear the dishes. Darren winked at Nichole and put his plate on the floor. ?Go ahead and clean that up for me.?
David looked at him, then his family. ?Now??
Darren nodded. ?Hell yes now. Lick it clean for Daddy. You good at licking things clean, I know that.?
With his daughters and wife laughing, David got on his hands and knees and knelt down. starting to lick the plate.
?Mommy, he?s like a dog!?
?That?s right baby.?
They looked at Darren. ?Daddy, can we lick our plates clean too??
Darren smiled. ?Sure you can. I think your mother should too.?
Nichole hesitated and looked at Darren, but when he pointed to the floor she got down with her daughters and started licking her plate.
Darren sat back and laughed. ?Goddamn, that?s what I like to see. All the white folks making Daddy happy. Goddamm goddamn....?
?Mommy, he swore.?
?Just keep licking baby....?
Afterwards, he took his daughters into the living room and turned on the tv so they could watch cartoons. They heard his wife yell.
?Daddy, what?s wrong with Mommy??
?I?ll go see. Stay here, ok?
He went into the kitchen. Darren had her bent over, hands on the counter. Her panties at half mast and fucking her from behind. She bit her lip trying not to scream. Darren noticed him and grinned. ?Your wife?s a fucking whore, grabbing my dick and shit. I?m gonna leave you a little dessert before I go.?
He watched until Darren finally grabbed her hair and jerked her head back, filling her.
He went back to the living room to check on the girls. He sat down between them to watch.
?Daddy, how long are you going to wear girls underwear??
?Just until Darren leaves.?
?Can Darren stay with us all the time??
?Uh, I don?t know.?
?Can we ask him??
?Um....?
Just then Darren and Nichole walked back in. Darren went upstairs to get his clothes. Nichole stood waiting, her panties soaked at her pussy. When Darren came down, dressed, she escorted him to the door. He turned and kissed her. She smiled and whispered, ?Thank you Daddy.?
He grabbed her ass one last time, and left.
?Dad, Darren kissed Mom.?
?I know baby. It?s ok.?
?But it was on the lips!?
?It?s ok.?
?And he touched her butt!?
He stood up. ?I?ll be right back. I?m going to get dressed.?
?Daddy, no! We like you like that!?
?Oh.?
Nichole came and kissed him on the cheek. ?That?s right. I do too. Why don?t you stay like that for a while??
He looked at her. She looked like a whore. She looked beautiful. They sat down with their daughters and watched tv.
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They were at home when he called. Nichole answered her phone and got up from the couch where they were all watching a movie and went in the kitchen. When she came back she whispered in David?s ear, ?That was Darren. He?s coming over in a little bit.?
?Now??
?Yes. I said it was ok.?
?Alright, I?ll put the girls to bed.?
He stood up and told the girls it was bedtime. They protested of course but fortunately were both too tired put up a real fight. He carried them up to their bedroom and made sure they brushed their teeth and waited outside while they changed into their bedclothes. Then he came in and tucked them in, kissing them goodnight.
He went into he and his wife?s bedroom. Nichole was sitting at her desk, putting on slutty makeup, in a black see-thru bra and panties, with black thigh-high stocking and high heels. She looked at him in the mirror. ?How do I look??
?You look wonderful, as usual.?
She smiled. ?Thank you. You?re such a good husband.? She stood up. ?I?ll go say goodnight to the girls.?
She left. He took off his clothes and put on a pair of sheer pantyhose, then went down to the living room and put on some music, jazz, to cover up the noise. Nichole came down and they each had a glass of wine. Then the doorbell rang. Nichole said, ?Shit, I forgot to have you lick my asshole.?
She walked to the door and opened it. Darren walked in and put his arm around her waist and kissed her. ?My my my, you a fine looking bitch tonight.?
She smiled. ?Thank you, Daddy.?
They tongue-kissed and he felt her up, his black hands moving over her white skin. Then he looked around. ?So this is your crib. Goddamn. Nice. I?m gonna enjoy this.?
Darren looked at David briefly, then ignored him. He pulled Nichole to the middle of the living room and pushed her to her knees, unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. He put it in her mouth. ?Suck it, bitch.?
She took it in one hand and started sucking, moving her head as it got harder, thicker. Then he laughed and pushed away. ?You a greedy bitch, ain?t you??
She stared up at him. ?Yes Daddy.?
?What you got to drink??
He went into the kitchen and they followed. He took a glass and poured himself some wine. He poured Nichole a full glass and gave it to her. ?Drink up. All of it. Now.?
She gulped it down and looked at him. He poured her another full glass and made her drink that too. ?This?ll help loosen you up for when I assfuck you later.?
?Yes Daddy.?
?Where?s the bedroom??
?Upstairs.?
Darren grabbed her by the back of the neck and guided her up the stars. David followed and closed the bedroom door behind them. Darren looked around and started taking off his clothes. ?Nice.? When he was naked, his cock hanging down semi-hard, he walked over to Nichole?s dresser. ?Come over here and start sucking, bitch!?
She obeyed, getting on her knees and taking him in her mouth. Putting a hand on her head, with the other he picked up one of the pictures on the dresser. ?These your girls??
Nichole nodded without stopping to suck.
?They look like their mom.?
She licked his balls. ?Thank you Daddy.?
Darren laughed and looked at both of them. ?Goddamn, are they here??
Nichole nodded. ?Yes. They?re sleeping.? She licked up the length of his cock.
Darren shook his head. ?Damn, you a nasty bitch. I?m gonna make you scream tonight.?
His cock hard, he pulled her up by her hair and ripped off her bra. He had her hold her hands behind her head to offer him her breasts. He grabbed one in each hand and squeezed hard. She sucked in her breath but said nothing. He bent down and sucked and bit the nipples. She put her hands on his shoulder and caressed him, closing her eyes. ?Oooh Darren, you make me feel so good. I love everything about you.?
Darren grinned. ?You lucky I don?t slap you. You know who your Daddy is.?
She looked at him, paused, then said, ?Darren.?
He slapped her hard and she fell to the floor holding her jaw. He kicked her in the stomach and told her to take off her panties.
?Yes Daddy...? She stood up awkwardly and slipped her panties down her legs. Darren took them and threw them to David. ?Here, sniff those while I fuck your wife.?
He caught the panties and held them to his nose. The smell of perfume and Nichole?s scent. The crotch wet.
Darren put Nichole on all fours on the bed and got behind her. He meant what he said, because he shoved his cock in her pussy. Even wet as she was, she couldn?t take it all and screamed.
He continued to shove, grunting with effort. ?Take it like that, bitch. Take it in that bitch white pussy.?
She collapsed onto the mattress, leaving her ass sticking up to receive Darren?s cock. Darren raising himself over her to use his whole body weight to come down deep into her pussy. She grabbed a pillow and screamed into it. Darren smiled. ?Oh yeah bitch, you gonna take it like that. You gonna take it all the way.?
He yelled, screamed, and came. His come filled her and overflowed out onto his cock and balls. He yelled. ?Fucking bitch! Yeah!?
He pulled out, leaving Nichole crouched there on the bed, her ass in the air, pussy wet and pink and swollen, the lips spread and shiny, white come oozing out. She reached back and fingered her clit while the two men watched. Darren told her to stop.
?But Daddy, please, I?m going to come!?
?Bitch, you stop when I tell you to stop.? He smacked her ass hard, leaving a dark red hand print.
?Ooooowwww!? She raised herself up and looked at him, rubbing her ass tenderly.
Darren laughed and looked at David. ?You a pathetic motherfucker, you know that? You let a black man come into your house, slap your wife up, fuck her, in your bedroom, on your bed, with your little girls down the hall. You a fucking pussy. Fucking pathetic pantyhose-wearing motherfucker. Get over here!?
David walked over and fell to his knees in front of him. Darren pointed at his cock. ?Suck me, bitch.?
He stared at Darren?s cock, still semi-hard, long, hanging down, shining with come and pussy juice. He opened his mouth and took it.
?That?s right, suck it like a bitch, right in front of your wife. You ain?t a real man.? He looked at Nichole. ?Your husband?s fucking pathetic. Ain?t he?
She was watching and nodded. ?Yes. Pathetic.?
?I?m gonna show you how motherfucking pathetic he is. Keep sucking bitch.?
Darren put his hands on his head and started fucking his mouth for real. ?Yeah, get it hard you pantyhose wearing bitch. Nice and hard.?
David felt the cock stiffen and thicken between his lips, reaching deeper down his throat. When it was hard, Darren pulled it out and pointed to the bed. ?On your hand and knees, motherfucker.?
David crawled on the bed, looking at his wife. She stood up, looking at Darren?s cock. He positioned himself with his ass to Darren, trying to look back at him. Darren got behind him, his cock rubbing against the sheer nylon. He ripped a hole open in the back. ?Who?s my bitch now??
He braced himself on his elbows. ?You are, sir.?
?That?s right.? Darren spit onto his asshole and put the head there.
Nichole touched Darren?s shoulder. ?Daddy, my husband has never had a real man?s cock before. I have some jelly you can use.?
Darren grabbed her by the throat. ?If I was fucking some virgin white girl in the ass, would she expect me to use any fucking jelly??
She coughed. ?N...No.?
He pushed her away. ?Then shut the fuck up!?
Darren put his hands on his hips and shoved.
?Ah!?
Darren shoved again. ?How?s that, bitch? You motherfucking tight, ain?t you??
?Ah! Ow! Yes sir...ow!?
?Feel good motherfucker??
?Ooooh, fuck! Yes sir...Oh!?
His wife whispered in his ear. ?Now you know how it feels...bitch.?
It hurt. But he took it. It took a long time. Darren didn?t stop until he was balls deep in David?s white bitch ass. He could feel it deep inside him.
?Bitch, how?s that feel??
?Good sir.?
?You ready for a good dicking now??
?I...yes sir. Please sir.?
It was brutal. Hard and deep. Nichole kneeling next to Darren, kissing and caressing his body while he fucked her husband. She talked to him, whispering in his ear as she kissed it. ?Fuck him. Fuck his pathetic white ass. He?s a fucking faggot. He wants it. He wants your hard black cock in him. Show him what a real man is. I love you. I love you for fucking us. You are my god for fucking me and my husband. I love your black cock. Fill his ass and I?ll lick it out if you want. I?ll do anything you want. Anything. I?m yours. I?m your bitch, I?m your slut white bitch. I love your balls full of come. I love that you hit me and rape my husband. Show him what a pussy he is....?
Darren came, his hot come filling David. David grabbed his own cock and jerked hard, spraying the sheets and saying, thank you, thank you, over and over....
David went into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, bending over and looking at the reflection of his asshole oozing come.
When he came out after taking a shower, Darren and Nichole were already in bed. The lights were out and Nichole was giving Darren a last blowjob to clean him off. Darren smiled and pointed to the floor where there was a pillow and blanket. ?I?ll be sleeping with your wife tonight.? He laughed.
He fell asleep to the sloppy sounds of his wife sucking a black man?s cock and swallowing his come.
He slept well, except in the middle of the night waking to see Darren on top of his wife, fucking her in the ass. Nichole whispering over and over, I love you, I love you....
In the morning Darren woke, spanked Nichole?s ass hard to wake both of them up, and went in to take a shower.
He and his wife stared at each other. Her make-up smeared over her face. Her hair messed, and in some placed matted with sweat and come.
?Did you sleep ok on the floor honey??
?Yes.?
?God I look like a mess.?
?You look beautiful.?
?That?s sweet. Will you make breakfast? I?ll wake the girls.?
Darren came out, wet, muscles shining. Nichole smiled at him. ?Darren, will you stay for breakfast??
He dropped his towel and walked over and slapped her on her right breast. ?Hell yeah, bitch. And you know why I did that.?
She grimaced and held her breast. ?Yes Daddy.? She took off her slut clothes and put on a pair of white panties. Then she took out some sweat pants. Darren pulled them out of her hand. ?Uh uh, you?re going like that. I like seeing you that. Put on some high heels too.?
She hesitated. ?Yes Daddy.?
Darren turned to him. ?You too, bitch. You my bitch, you gonna dress like one.?
David froze. ?High heels too??
Darren laughed. ?Hell yeah!?
David took off his ripped pantyhose and slipped on a pair of his wife?s pink panties. She handed him a pair of matching heels, which he also put on. They pinched his toes. He could barely get his feet in them. Darren and Nichole kissing and touching each other. He cleared his throat. ?I?ll...start breakfast.?
His wife backed away to smile at him. ?I?ll get the girls up.?
He walked down to the kitchen and started breakfast, his high heels clacking on the linoleum. He heard his wife and daughters come down into the living room.
?Mommy, why are you in your underwear??
?Because...it feels good.?
?But we can see your boobs!?
?What?s wrong with that? Don?t you like my boobs??
?Mom, you?re weird.? His daughters laughed.
He heard Darren footsteps on the stairs. His daughters stopped laughing.
?Girls, this is...Darren. Our friend.?
He peeked out and saw Darren in a t-shirt and his tight white boxer briefs. Darren smiled and kissed Nichole on the cheek. ?Hello ladies.?
?Why are you in your underwear??
?Because it feels good. Your mother?s in her underwear too.?
The girls laughed and ran into the kitchen. They froze. ?Dad!?
?Good morning girls.?
?Daddy, why are you wearing girl?s underwear and shoes??
?Because...uh, we?re playing a game.?
?But you?re a boy.?
?Yes but...your mother likes it.?
The girls ran back in the living room. ?Mom! Daddy?s wearing girl?s underwear!?
He heard Darren and his wife laugh. She said, ?That?s right. We played a game and our daddy lost, so he has to dress like a woman.?
?Did you lose too??
?Yes. Darren beat us so now we have to wear out underwear for the morning.?
?Oh!?
They say down to eat. Darren sat at the head of the table and Nichole and the girls sat at the other sides. He ate in the kitchen, bringing out the pancakes as they were ready. His daughters laughing every time he came out in his panties and high heels. Nichole smiling and looking at Darren. ?Daddy, would you like some more butter??
?Mommy, why did you call Darren ?Daddy???
?Because he is, darling.?
?But he?s not Daddy. Daddy?s Daddy.?
?Not any more. Darren is Daddy. It?s part of the game.?
?Oh.?
Darren laughed, and ate.
When they were done, David came out to clear the dishes. Darren winked at Nichole and put his plate on the floor. ?Go ahead and clean that up for me.?
David looked at him, then his family. ?Now??
Darren nodded. ?Hell yes now. Lick it clean for Daddy. You good at licking things clean, I know that.?
With his daughters and wife laughing, David got on his hands and knees and knelt down. starting to lick the plate.
?Mommy, he?s like a dog!?
?That?s right baby.?
They looked at Darren. ?Daddy, can we lick our plates clean too??
Darren smiled. ?Sure you can. I think your mother should too.?
Nichole hesitated and looked at Darren, but when he pointed to the floor she got down with her daughters and started licking her plate.
Darren sat back and laughed. ?Goddamn, that?s what I like to see. All the white folks making Daddy happy. Goddamm goddamn....?
?Mommy, he swore.?
?Just keep licking baby....?
Afterwards, he took his daughters into the living room and turned on the tv so they could watch cartoons. They heard his wife yell.
?Daddy, what?s wrong with Mommy??
?I?ll go see. Stay here, ok?
He went into the kitchen. Darren had her bent over, hands on the counter. Her panties at half mast and fucking her from behind. She bit her lip trying not to scream. Darren noticed him and grinned. ?Your wife?s a fucking whore, grabbing my dick and shit. I?m gonna leave you a little dessert before I go.?
He watched until Darren finally grabbed her hair and jerked her head back, filling her.
He went back to the living room to check on the girls. He sat down between them to watch.
?Daddy, how long are you going to wear girls underwear??
?Just until Darren leaves.?
?Can Darren stay with us all the time??
?Uh, I don?t know.?
?Can we ask him??
?Um....?
Just then Darren and Nichole walked back in. Darren went upstairs to get his clothes. Nichole stood waiting, her panties soaked at her pussy. When Darren came down, dressed, she escorted him to the door. He turned and kissed her. She smiled and whispered, ?Thank you Daddy.?
He grabbed her ass one last time, and left.
?Dad, Darren kissed Mom.?
?I know baby. It?s ok.?
?But it was on the lips!?
?It?s ok.?
?And he touched her butt!?
He stood up. ?I?ll be right back. I?m going to get dressed.?
?Daddy, no! We like you like that!?
?Oh.?
Nichole came and kissed him on the cheek. ?That?s right. I do too. Why don?t you stay like that for a while??
He looked at her. She looked like a whore. She looked beautiful. They sat down with their daughters and watched tv.
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