Julie and I have been married a long time now and the trust we have built is huge. We have 3 children and about as perfect a life as either of us could imagine. Nice home mostly paid for, two very nice vehicles, mostly paid for. A very nice used car for Vickie our oldest who is 21 and engaged, but still lives at home. And a nice sports car for Randy our middle girl who is 19. Fancy is 18 and rides a moped.
I am a contractor and build houses. Julie is a home decorator and has a huge business and makes nearly as much each year as I do. The life we have built for ourselves is a nearly perfect as it can be. Julie was just nineteen herself when she had our first daughter. Our first daughter is not mine. No one else knows this except Julie and me. It happened when we were first dating.
Julie and I had gone together all through high school and had just begun college. Our sex life together had only just started. There was a party at school, college and I could not go. I had insisted she go ahead and go. So, she had. She met a young man at the party that night.
We'd had the grown-up talk about all the stuff you think is very important that really isn't. One of the talks we'd had was about sex and the one and only thing, we didn't agree on was if we should be much more experienced? Julie's parents were one and only people. Mine both had multiple lovers.
Julie has never seen either of her parents' nude. I have seen both of mine naked many times. It was natural in our house. So, we each had ideas about how sex should be between two people. Some of the conversations I had with both my mother and father were very informative.
My father had spent 3 years in the Army. One before he and mom were married. He'd had sex with a couple dozen prostitutes before he and mom were married plus the girls around home before he went into the service. I was maybe 18 before my mother and I had the big boy talk with her.
As far as I know my mother has never lied to me. I finally ask her if my dad was her only lover? She laughed out loud.
"Oh, my no David, your mother is a bit of a slut. I may have had more cocks than your father has had pussy. And he is very proud of all the snatch he's had."
Now my mother had and has a fantastic body, her breasts are perfect in every way. maybe even better than my own wife's. And Julie's are perfect too. I had to ask I just couldn't help it.
"So, Mom how many lovers have you had?"
Mom laughed again.
"Well, you ask so I guess you really want to know. So, I had been with 24 guys before your father, and I were married. And after we were married, I was with 26 more. Now I didn't say I had sex 50 times, David. I had sex hundreds of times. I have had sex with 7 black men, and I loved sex with blacks. I have never been prouder than when I got pregnant with you. But I have been pregnant twice by black men. I lost the first baby, and your youngest brother is half black."
"Wow I never guessed it."
"We have been very lucky; he is just a bit darker than you boys but not much. I am not ashamed he is biracial. Your uncle Jackson is his father."
"Dad's friend uncle Jack?"
"He is both your father and my friend, David."
My mother and father played around as a couple. When Dad was in the army and after he got out. Maybe they still do, I don't know. I do know my uncle Jack still takes my mother to bed sometimes. She isn't sixty yet and still has a killer body.
Anyway Julie met a guy at this party I couldn't go to and hooked up with him. We had just had the freedom sex talk a couple nights earlier. And I had insisted that sex with a few partners before we were married might be healthy? She liked this guy and was very interested. Things got heated and she let herself go. She took her second lover. She told me first thing the next day. I was not upset and even encouraged her to continue seeing him if she wanted to?
And sure, they continued to have sex too, and three months later she was PG. We were both fucking her, but I knew he was the father, and she did too. She loved sex with him. But she was in love with me. We set a date to marry. She continued to see him up until our wedding. She fucked him the night before our wedding.
Twice in the next year after Vickie was born, I ask my wife if she'd like to go out alone. Both times she went and both times she fucked him. But after those two times she never saw him again. Our marriage has been a nearly perfect one. I have never felt I was cheated on at all. and I would not change our oldest for anything.
She really could be mine, because she takes after her grandmother, my mom. She loves black cocks. Our son-in-law to be is a young black man. She has told her mother that she dated several young blacks before Alexander, her boyfriend and she fucked everyone.
Vickie and I were home alone one afternoon, and we are very close. I don't remember where Julie and the girls were off to.
"Dad are you really alright with Alex and me?"
"Why wouldn't I be, Honey?"
"Oh, you know you are going to have half black grand kids. I want him to get me PG."
"Are you trying now?"
"Yes, I am off my pills, but we aren't being as careful as we should."
"What do you mean?"
