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The Crawford family are a typical upper-class white family living in the comforts of suburbia. Neil is the husband and father. He's a 52 year old judge. Heather is his wife and mother of his kids. She's a 42 year old trophy wife who hasn't worked a day in her life due to always being able to use her beauty and sexuality to get what she wants.

They've been married for 21 years. They met when Heather was a young stripper and Neil was practicing law at his dad's law firm. She sunk her claws into him and he was eager to let her do it, completely taken by her charm and beauty. He was generous financially and she was generous sexually. It worked out well. That was until she got pregnant and claimed it was his. She was having sex with many different guys so who knows? Neil did the right thing and married her. And for the next 20 years she maintained her beauty while taking care of their children and being a stay-at-home mother and housewife.

She enjoyed the upper class life style. But they were never really in love, at least on her part. He wished she loved him as much as he does her. Neil is a meek, beta male sort of guy and she took advantage of that. Heather grew up a typical airhead barbie girl and continued that mindset and behavior into her 20s, 30s, and 40s. She's the kind of middle-aged mom to always have the best clothes, jewelry, handbags, and have the best work done on her face and body. Perhaps the best work being done on her chest. Neil is always happy to pay for it, of course.

Krista is their first born. Spitting image of her mother, she's a 20 year old party girl, a former high school cheerleader, and occasional stripper who does it for fun and not the money, though the money is nice too. Like mom was when she was her age, she's a really attractive and sexy girl who gets whatever she wants. The paternity of Krista is questionable and Heather suspected Neil of having suspicions so she made sure that their second born, Patrick, was his. Patrick takes after his father, a meek, quiet, nice 18 year old kid who is more interested in academia and introverted pursuits than outgoing activities. He's a beta male just like his father. He can't fight, doesn't do well with girls and often gets bullied at school. The paternity of their third child is questionable just like their first.

Heather still isn't sure if their youngest Briana is Neil's paternal child or not, but she doesn't care. Briana is a 16 year old who has a lot of similarities to her mother and sister. She's a pretty, sexy girl who's popular at school and is very outgoing. While her mother and sister have more of a barbie girl look, her look is more of a blend between scene, barbie bimbo and prep.

Family photos of the Crawfords all look a little awkward since the girls are so pretty and dad and son don't look so good. The sisters get along fairy well but brother Patrick doesn't fit in with them at all due to them being outgoing and popular and he being a bit of a loser with little friends and little experience with girls. They often make fun of him. Even his own mother is ashamed of him. She often regrets not trying to breed with a more attractive alpha male so her son wouldn't be such a loser. The daughters don't very much like daddy, though he gives them whatever they want. Neil knows that his daughters get around, the oldest Krista especially and it has been a source of anxiety and humiliation for him.

Though they're family there's just something about Neil and Patrick that the women of the family don't like, maybe things would be different if they were attractive alpha males. It's been two months since the first meeting between Neil's wife Heather and Calvin, her black lover. It kick started a sexual relationship between Heather and Calvin, with Neil often watching through the shudders in the closet. It was enjoyable for everyone involved. Calvin would come over their house once or twice a week while Patrick and Briana were in school and Krista was out, and bang Heather in the master bedroom while Neil watched from afar. Calvin and Heather hit it off immediately and began seeing each other without Neil.

And during those times they would get to know each other and talk about a lot of things. The first time Calvin was in the Crawford household banging Heather, the MILF wife of some white judge, he saw how much she had instantly become a to him and saw how eager she was for a real man to own her. He also saw that family photo in the hallway and saw their perfect little white, blonde daughters. The more he saw her the more he began to think about taking this family over and eventually having the daughters.

Calvin is a 44 year old black alpha male. Standing at about 6'2'' 240 lbs, he's a former heavyweight boxer and runs a local gym where he also trains fighters. He's arrogant, brash and comes from an underprivileged background. It's a Wednesday afternoon and Calvin is pounding Heather again with Neil in the closet watching intently. Calvin is doing her from behind while wrapping his hand around her neck and her, forcing her to arch backwards. Her eyes roll back as she feels his firm grip her throat and his dick inside her. He growls as he lets her go and she collapses to the bed, concentrating fully on pounding her wet pussy. He's completely dominant over her and she practically belongs to him now. "Get up..." He pants, "Stand up." He demands as he pulls out. Heather immediately gets on her knees in front of him, a position she's been used to these past two months. "Ahh... Ahh..." He pants, feeling the cum build up and then unleashes his thick load all over her face as she moans softly, loving it.

Calvin begins to put his clothes back on and while he's buckling his jeans he motions over to the closet, "Tell 'em." He looks at Heather, "go on, tell 'em." Heather gets up and faces the closet. "Uh, umm... Honey, come out. We need to talk." She says sweetly, trying to make this as nice as possible.

Neil steps out timidly and flustered, having just been beating his meager 5 inch dick. He stands there confused, wondering what's going on. "Yes?" "I'm divorcing you." She says bluntly with Calvin's cum dripping from her face and onto her busty chest. Neil's jaw drops, beginning to stammer as he tries to find the right words. "But... I... We did this for you, I gave you everything you've ever wanted. I thought you were happy." He pleads pathetically. "I know, I know... I'm sorry. It's over." She responds. "I want you out and I'm taking what I deserve." "You can't do this to me."

He becomes more animated, getting closer to them. He begins to focus on Calvin. "You... I let you fuck my wife. Are you behind this?"

"Step back, pecker-wood." Calvin interrupts him and puffs his chest out, stepping in front of Neil and leering down at him. Calvin's hulking 6'2" muscular frame towering over Neil's 5'9" out of shape body. Neil freezes in place, completely intimidated. "This my house now. You better give her what she askin' for, too."

"I'm sorry, Neil, but it's over. Don't fight it. Me and Calvin have discussed it and this is what's best for everyone." Heather says politely, feeling pity for her husband.

"She need a real man. She been witchu for far too long. It's over, man. Deal with it and move on." Calvin puts his arm around Heather from behind.

Neil continues to stutter and then begins to walk out as Calvin smirks at him. He knows it's over. He's not half the man Calvin is. This would be the last time Neil would be in his own house for awhile. Soon after he left the locks and security codes were changed and Heather explained to the kids that mom and dad are divorcing. Neil found a hotel and then an apartment, and was only allowed to get a few personal items from his former house. Heather got one of the best divorce lawyers around and began proceedings and she and Calvin continued to see each other.

Neil accepted all of it, and though it made him depressed, he still gave Heather almost all his money to support her and the kids shortly after he moved out entirely.