Jerry gets home from work

You walk into an empty house well after Hannah should be home already. It never used to be like this, Hannah was always home cooking, cleaning, or relaxing but the past couple days she's been staying late at the cheerleading practices.

"I should figure out the cheerleading schedule.. I hope they don't practice every day." You say to yourself.

You look around and see a bit of a mess that usually isn't there and you decide to start cleaning it up. As you're cleaning you hear the front door open and look up to see Alex walking in. Gone are the days of him wearing long baggy hoodies it looks like. He steps in wearing a tight long sleeve shirt that cuts off above his belly button, striped running shorts that his wide feminine hips and uncharacteristically full booty are filling out quite well, thong straps just slightly peeking out of the waist, and thigh high socks that squish his soft thighs just a little bit.

He looks up from his phone and sees you, "Oh hey dad." he says in his soft, effeminate voice.

"Uh, hey Alex... H-how was school?" you say noticing that he's wearing a decent amount of make up. He's got well done short winged eyeliner on, and what looks like a little touch of glitter on his cheekbones. You're also pretty certain he's wearing lip gloss.

"It was whatever. School y'know."

"You, uh, switched up your style a little bit."

Alex smiles a little bit "Uh, huh." he says with a small smile and twirls around. You see his shorts are giving him a little bit of a wedgie and they come down to just above the bottom of his ass, with the bottom of his round ass cheeks poking out from the shorts. "Super cute, right?" You can definitely tell he's wearing lip gloss now.

"Um.. Yeah Alex. Uh, hey.. You know I don't care or anything but uh, w-when did you start wearing makeup?"

Alex gives you a little smirk out of the corner of his mouth and raises an eyebrow "I've always liked playing around with mom's and Chloe's but D tells me how good I look in it so it's kinda given me the boost to wear it more often."

"Uh, 'D'?" you ask

"DeAndre. My boyfriend."

"Y-our boyf- Y-you have a boyfriend?"

"Uh, yeah dad. DeAndre made me his boyfriend like last week." he said with a smile that said duh without saying the words.

"Oh.. Uh. Cool.. G-great. I'm h-happy for you, bud."

Alex giggles a little "Thanks dad. DeAndre is so great. He makes me like, so happy."

"That's a-awesome, Al."

With that Alex's phone dings "Oop! That's him. Can't keep him waiting! See ya dad!"

"Hey DeAndre. Mhmm, yeah I'm home baby." Alex said seductively into the phone as he scurries up the stairs.

"Uh.. See ya, bud." Alex is halfway up the stairs before you can finish your sentence and you watch his full booty bounce as he ran off.

You give your head a shake "I was just watching him run up the stairs.. I wasn't staring at his ass.." you reason with yourself as you walk back to where you were cleaning before and you send your wife a text.

A simple "Hey" to start the conversation. 30 minutes later she hasn't replied so you send another "Was wondering where you are".

Another 20 minutes passes and you send "Hey I'm getting kinda worried".

She never just ignores your texts like this. Little do you know right about now she's making out with the basketball coach with his big black cock pressed against her pussy.

Another 20 minutes pass and you are about to call her when she responds.

"Hey I'm fine, I'm on my way home now."

"Awesome. I'll see you soon then honey, I love you." You go back to cleaning and check your phone sporadically to see if she responded but she hasn't.

Eventually the door opens and an exhausted Jerry looks up to see an oddly exhausted Hannah at the door. Tired, but smiling.

"Hey Han.. You okay?"

"Oh. Hey. Yeah, I'm actually um, great." she says with a genuine smile.

"Oh okay.. Cool. So.. Where were you? I was trying to reach you for awhile."

"Well I was at cheerleading and then Kayla and me went out for a little bit." Hannah's cheeks blushed remembering her alone time with Kayla. "She's honestly like one of my favorite people in the whole world already."

"Oh well, I'm glad you made a good friend then, Han. I really was worried when you weren't answering my texts though.."

Hannah getting a little annoyed that her mood is starting being brought down so quickly by her husband. "I just got carried away having so much fun. We were being safe, I promise." she said with just a slight eye roll.

Just as you were about to say something, flabbergasted that your genuine worry for your wife's safety is being met with attitude from her the front door opens again and in walks Chloe talking with someone. Suddenly a deep, man's voice sounds out and your daughter's big black boyfriend Jamal follows her into your house.

Jamal has an arm possessively around your daughter's waist as the room inexplicably revolves around him in an instant. Your conversation with your wife suddenly so far back in the rear-view you don't even remember what you were going to say.

"Hey mom. You remember my boyfriend, Jamal, right?"

Hannah blushing, "Of course I do! How can I forget your handsome new boyfriend?" in the back of Hannah's mind she pictures the image she accidently saw on Chloe's phone of her with Jamal's BBC resting over her smiling cum covered face. Which of course reminded her of how good she felt sucking off Ty's BBC this afternoon.

Hannah leaned in for a hug and Jamal letting go of your daughter wrapped his arms around your wife. His arms went around your wife's waist very low and rested on the small of her back, just about her round fat ass that her leggings are showing every curve of. "Damn, it's good to see you again, Miss Hannah. Real good." he says with a smile looking down to your wife in his arms. His voice was deep, but when he said 'Real good' it was low and gravelly like it was a private conversation. Your wife smiled back up to him and it looked like her hands, one on his strong pec and the other gripping his massive bicep, squeezed a little bit and it kind of felt like you were eavesdropping.

"Aww! This makes me so happy!" your daughter Chloe says leaping onto the hug between your wife and Chloe's big black boyfriend. "Two of the most important people in my life getting along so well! Chloe pushes her way into the hug forcing Jamal to let go of your wife with one arm and wraps it around your daughter, immediately going for her ass as he grabs a handful right in front of you. "All that's missing is Emily!" Apparently Emily ranks above you in the most important people in her life. As she says that leans up to kiss Jamal. He leans down showing his cheek to Chloe and by doing that he shows his other cheek to your wife. Chloe locks her plump lips onto Jamal's cheek and gives him several smooches.

As you watch your daughter fawn over him you see your wife's awestruck face slowly lean towards Jamal's other cheek. Before you can pipe up she makes contact with Jamal as you watch Hannah and Chloe lovingly kiss Jamal on the cheeks with their equally plump lips. "Mmm. A man could get real used to this." Both girls break the kisses to giggle at his joke before going in for one more kiss. Both girls slide their hands up his muscular chest and up his neck resting on his either side of his jawline as they kissed him again.

You scanned the event happening in front of you dumbfounded. Both your wife and daughter are pressed tightly into Jamal's big body, their big tits mashed into his chest. You can't miss him grabbing a firm handful of your daughters ass but you look over to his hand on your wife and while it's still on her waist you can't help but notice how forcefully he's holding her. His hands are almost digging into Hannah's soft flesh and she's paying it no mind, her perfect lips still glued to Jamal's cheek.

As your wife reluctantly pulls her lips off the handsome black man, Jamal turns towards Chloe and locks his lips to hers. It quickly becomes a makeout, visibly seeing Jamal's tongue down your daughter's throat and your daughter puddy in his hands.

Jamal's other arm is still wrapped around Hannah, giving her even better seats than you have, watching Jamal passionately make out with Chloe. Hannah slightly distanced herself from Jamal before he tightened his hold on her and pulled her back into him, her tits mashing against his body again forcefully. You could see Hannah's cheeks red as crimson as she resigned to watching Jamal make out with her daughter. You could of sworn you saw Hannah's hand caress Jamal's bicep a little.

"Mmmm. I love you, Jamal." your daughter coos as the kiss finally breaks.

"Love you too, baby girl." he says giving Chloe's ass an extra squeeze.

"Aww! I'm so happy to be part of this moment! You two are absolutely perfect for each other!" Hannah says before leaning over to Chloe giving her a kiss on the lips. Even though they are your wife and daughter, it's hard not to view the kiss erotically with how big and perfect their lips are.

As the kiss breaks Hannah gets a familiar taste on her lips. She looks at Chloe's innocent smiling face and just knows her adorable little girl had blown Jamal before coming inside. The taste waking up every nerve in her pussy.

You finally work up the courage to make a sound and weakly clear your throat, actually hurting it a little in the process.

"Um. W-Welcome back to our h-home again, y-young man." you say with a little extra squeak than normal as you approach the group hug that won't seem to end. All three of them look towards you a little indifferent to your presence. You hold out your hand to shake Jamal's. A little unimpressed he let's go of Chloe's ass to shake your hand. His grip is like a steel vice. You're happy it's over briefly and his hand goes right back to your daughter's ass as you notice both girls haven't left his embrace yet.

"Well anyway." your wife says looking up to Jamal. "Please stay for dinner! I didn't make anything but we can just order some pizza or something!"

"Yeah, stay and eat! Pleeeaasse, babe!" Chloe adds.

"Like a man can say no to two pretty little girls like you two."

After what seemed like forever Hannah slid out from under his arm to find her phone and order some take out. Making sure she got exactly what Jamal wanted and almost hung up before asking what you wanted. You were a complete afterthought to her.