“Where the FUCK have you been?!" roared Carla Zahn. Solomon had only stepped one foot into the house. Jadzia was still out the door behind him. They both walked into the house, and Carla let loose again. “Well?! Your ass was out all night! Where were you??!”

Jadzia was terrified. As much as she wanted to be with him, she couldn’t imagine him calmly stating, ‘Sorry, I’m leaving you for Jadzia. We’re in love!’ She couldn’t even begin to imagine the fallout from something like that. But her dad was weirdly calm.

Solomon said, matter-of-factly, “I told you last night where we were going. We even invited you, but you shot that down.”

“Please!  You said, ‘dinner.’ You didn’t say anything about being out all night!” Carla spat back.

Solomon calmly went on, “No, I said ‘Go to the beach, watch the sunset, have some dinner.’ We did all that. But at dinner, I had couple of drinks, Jazzie had a couple, next thing you know, we’re both too buzzed to drive. I didn’t want a cab or Uber, because I wasn’t in a hurry to rush home to hear you bitching at me for drinking. So I went to that really nice Marriott across the street from the restaurant, and that’s where we crashed.”

“You got two rooms at the Marriott?”

“No, we shared a room. It was just a place to sleep in peace.”

“Two beds, right?”

“No, we slept in the same bed. The fuck do you think?! Jesus!"

Carla considered all that. It seemed reasonable. But then, “Then why are you just rolling in now? It’s almost noon!”

“I’m on vacation! We slept in, we had breakfast, we drove home, and now we’re here. What’s the big deal?”

“What, all phone service was out? You couldn’t have called?”

“Of course I could have called,” Solomon said. “I just didn’t want to, so I chose not to.”

“WHAT?! YOU CHOSE… WHAT… YOU… WHAT?!” Carla was positively livid.

“Like I said earlier, I’m tired of being bitched at. I’m tired of you talking down to me like I’m some bad-ass kid who just won’t learn. I decided to just save it all for one big dose. And look at you, proving me right. So if you’re done, don’t you have a book club or something that you’re late for?”  With that, Solomon turned and walked away, going to the bedroom.

Carla looked at her daughter, who looked stunned. “Is that what happened? There was nobody else there?” she asked Jadzia.

“Every word. And I was with him the whole time,” she answered. “But mom, he is right. You do yell at both of us a lot.”

“Shut up and go take a shower. You smell like hotel. I’m your mother and I’ll talk to you any way I want!”  Carla spun on her heel and left. A minute later, her car pulled out of the driveway, peeling out.

Jadzia was flabbergasted. Her dad didn’t tell one lie. He even glibly told her they shared a bed. She stood there and watched it all, and she still didn’t know how he did it. Jadzia was so relieved, she went to join her dad in the shower.

As Carla sped off, she knew she’d put on a good show of being outraged. If she played it right, she could spin this into a whole month of, “Get your fucking hands off me!”

She wasn’t actually upset with her husband, and she really missed his touch. But she was terrified to have sex with Solomon, because she just knew that, the minute he slid inside her, he’d be able to tell how stretched out she had become. And he’d know that it wasn’t his doing. He was not small, but she was sure he’d know. Her doctor had assured her that the vagina was resilient, and that it would regain its shape; but she did acknowledge that, after a certain age, if she were regularly having sex with a partner who was substantially larger than her regular partner, there could be, well, consequences. It just couldn’t stay as tight and firm as it had been before.  Carla hadn’t let him touch her in months. How could she possibly explain it now feeling like she’d just given birth? Maybe he wouldn’t notice… but what if he does? For now, she just needed to stall Solomon for a few more weeks, while also managing to avoid sex with Rene. That might give her time to snap back.  The man’s dick was entirely too big. But now, she was used to it. And she really craved it.  That was the problem. But if she wanted to save her marriage, she needed to find a way to stay away from it.  She wanted to save her marriage, didn’t she?

*****

Two months later, the family was truly unraveling.  Solomon and Jadzia were very careful but still took every opportunity for Solomon to find himself balls-deep in his daughter.  He barely said five words to Carla a day. Not that she’d notice… every other day, she claimed that she had to attend to some club, or some organization.  She’d be back late… don’t wait up… ‘Bye, now! Whenever she was away, she was with Rene, her pussy, and now even her ass, being reamed out by his improbably large member.  Rene was as in love with her as she was with him.  He had always found it difficult to find a woman who could take all of him.  Hell, it was tough finding a woman who even wanted to try.  Most young girls ran screaming from the room, worried they’d be ruined for other men.  Carla could attest, they all had a point.  She knew now that it was only a matter of time before her own marriage ended.  She just needed to make sure that Rene was in it for the long haul.  If she had to lose Solomon, she damn sure needed to have Rene. Things for the Zahn family were rapidly coming to a head.  That day of reckoning ended up being Black Friday. 

On Thanksgiving Day, Carla was putting the finishing touches on the big dinner.  This year would just be the immediate family for the dinner.  Solomon loved going out Christmas shopping on Black Friday.  Even when he wasn’t looking to buy anything, he just loved the whole experience.  The crowds, the sales, the gross consumerism, all of it.  For some perverse reason, it put him in a great mood for weeks, all the way through New Year’s.  He was planning to leave the house early and spend the day out.  Of course, Jadzia thought it would be nice to join him.  They invited Carla, who politely declined.

 “The stress of cooking that whole big dinner just wears me out,” she’d said.  “No, I’ll just stay in and relax, but you guys go on and have fun.”  Carla felt awful about cheating on Solomon.  She knew he couldn’t possibly be cheating on her, because he was either always at work, at home with Jadzia, or out with Jadzia.  He certainly wasn’t getting any from Carla, and he simply had no time to find anybody else.  How are you gonna find a side-piece when you’re always dragging a needy-ass kid around?  Honestly, Jadzia needed to find herself a man of her own.  By January, she figured, this marriage would be over, and Solomon would need to find somebody.  All Jadzia would be was a cock-blocker. But the way she fawned over ‘her daddy,’ no guy would put up with that.  That guy would expect to be her No. 1, and the only No. 1 for Jadzia was Solomon.  He’d doted on her and spoiled her all her life, and now she fawned over him like he was God’s gift or something.  It wasn’t healthy, Carla thought.  Jadzia needed to get out of the house on her own.  But her father didn’t seem to be in any hurry to push her out of the nest.  Oh, well, soon, none of that would be her problem.

The next morning, everyone slept late. Solomon got out of bed without waking Carla. He showered and dressed.  Jadzia met him in the kitchen.  She was also dressed, and looked happy, but not entirely.  “What’s wrong, baby?  Are you okay?” he asked her. 

“I’m fine, Dad. Where are we going first?” She answered, seeming to evade the question.

“I’ve already bought your present, and your mom’s.  I just wanted to go to Top Value. I want a new flat screen,” he answered.  “After that, well, I was thinking I’d get something to eat,” he continued, waggling his eyebrows at her suggestively.

“That sounds great, Dad,” she said half-heartedly.

“Wow,” he said sarcastically. “Quite the ringing endorsement of our plans for the day. You want to talk about it right now, or in the car?”

“Definitely not here,” she said, glancing towards the bedroom where Carla still lay sleeping. “Let’s go get a late breakfast before we hit your stores. We can talk there.”

“Okay, sweetie,” said Solomon. “Let’s go.” They went out to the car and drove off.

Carla hadn’t been asleep. She’d been listening, and she figured she knew what was going on. Jadzia was obviously upset because she’d finally met a guy, and she had to tell her dad about him. She knew he was going to be angry, since no one was apparently good enough for his precious Jazzie, poor girl. It would be a tough conversation, but it was good that she finally had a man. Poor Solomon… all alone at Christmas. Oh well…

“Tell me what’s going on, and we’ll make it better, okay, baby?” Solomon said as they drove along.  His heart broke as he looked at her. She was crying. “Come on, Jazzie…  what is it?”

“Daddy, I’m pregnant,” she said simply. She looked down, waiting for him to say, well, something.

Finally, after a few seconds, he asked, quietly, “Are you sure?” Then he rambled on, “I mean, I know that’s a dumb question. Of course, you’re sure! You don’t say something like that unless you’re really sure, you know, but, really, are you sure? When did you find out? How far along are we? We’re really pregnant?”

‘We?’ That wasn’t what she expected to hear. She finally looked up at his face, expecting to see a frown, or a scowl, or maybe an angry sneer. Instead, she saw excitement. “Dad, I’m serious! THIS is serious!” she emphasized.

“Baby, I am serious,” he said, barely able to stop himself from laughing out loud with delight.

“Dad, aren’t you upset?” Jadzia asked. “Aren’t you gonna tell me that this ruins everything? That I ought to…” and she broke down sobbing. 

Solomon quickly pulled into a nearby parking lot and stopped the car. He got out and ran to the passenger side, yanked open the door, and pulled his daughter into his arms. They stood there leaning against the car, Jadzia crying into the crook of his neck, her body racked with sobs. He just held her and let her catch her breath. She wiped her wet, messy face against his shirt, causing him to smile. As he looked into her face, he saw his little girl looking back at him…  a scared little girl, looking to her Daddy to make it all better.

“You okay?” Solomon asked her.  She sniffed and nodded. “I understand what’s bothering you. You’re not upset because you’re pregnant. You’re upset because for some reason you think I don’t want you to be pregnant, am I right?” Again, she sniffed and nodded, and buried her face in his chest.

He put his finger under her chin and lifted her face up so he could see her eyes. “Let me say it this way... Baby, you’re FINALLY pregnant!” Jadzia looked at him in surprise. “That’s right, baby girl… I’m thrilled that we’re pregnant, and my only plans for this baby include us raising this child together.”

“Daddy, that’s great, but…  How are we gonna…”

“Is this what you want?” he asked her.

“Yes! More than anything!”

“Then we’ll figure it out, Jazzie. I promise. And it’s going to be great!”

She squeezed him tight. “Daddy, I love you so much! I was so worried about this.  I thought everything was all messed up!”

He said, “I know, baby.  But this is a very good thing.  I can’t wait for you to start showing!” he said, rubbing her belly, his smile splitting his face in two.

“I’m so relieved, I just want to go somewhere and celebrate right now! Can we?”

“Absolutely! Hopefully your mom is out shopping. Now get yo’ sexy ass back in the car!” Together, they sped off.

Carla walked out of her house to Rene’s car. She loved riding in his Carerra, but it was so low-slung that it was always a chore to get into it. Rene took her little overnight bag and stowed it in the nose of the car and got back behind the wheel.

“Where are we headed?” she asked.

“I got us a place on the beach in Sarasota. I thought we could stay ‘til tomorrow night and come back home Sunday. Is that okay, babe?”

“Yeah, that works for me,” replied Carla as they took off. “Have you had breakfast, yet?”

“No, I slept in, and then came to get you. I know this great place just a few minutes from here. We can grab brunch before we get on the road.”

“Perfect!”

Rene Delacroix was also a lawyer.  Well, that wasn’t entirely accurate.  It was fairer to say that he had passed law school and the bar, so he was nominally qualified to manage his family’s Florida office. The family specialized in international and corporate law, much like her husband Solomon.  Their main offices were in France, with a family law practice somewhere in the islands.  His sister Zanzine managed that one.  But Rene didn’t see clients or work on law.  As he explained it to her, it was his job to keep the firm free of scandals and running smoothly.  As long as that condition was met, he was free to do what he wanted.  For the past few months, his favorite thing to do was Carla Zahn.  He often joked that he was the ugly one in the family, with his cousin Luke being the one with all the good looks.  Carla could not see how this was possible, since Rene was positively gorgeous.  Rene was tall, over six feet, with short, black hair, a perpetual three-day shadow, dimples, dazzling white teeth, and the flawless physique of a dancer.  Washboard abs, long, muscular arms, ending with big basketball-player hands. All that plus impressive bank and an 11-inch cock. If Luke was more of a catch than that, Carla had no need to meet him.  It wasn’t like Solomon was a slouch.

Solomon and Jadzia headed back home.  He had been considering getting himself a new, larger flat screen for a Christmas present.  Now, however, he had a much better present… Jazzie was pregnant.  He knew that they now had to face Carla with the whole truth, and that it was going to be a difficult conversation.  But as a lawyer, he was used to making difficult arguments.  He was concerned and wanted it to go well.  But he wasn’t worried.  When they walked into the house, they were surprised that Carla wasn’t there.  There was a note taped to the refrigerator…

“Went out, will be back late at best.  Probably back some time tomorrow. – C

This was rare… they could have middle of the day bedroom sex!  Solomon picked up Jadzia and carried her into the master bedroom. They both quickly pulled off all their clothes, and their mouths found each other. Solomon never got tired of kissing her, delighting in the fresh, youthful taste of her mouth. Jadzia pulled him over so he was on his back, and then crawled up his body and knelt over his face, pushing her soft, furry lips against his open mouth. Solomon immediately started licking and sucking the nectar pouring from her overflowing has gash, his tongue stabbing up between her lips, pulling her delicious essence back into his mouth. He was rewarded with her bending forward and taking his hard cock into her mouth, inhaling him all the way down to the root. 

While she bobbed her head on him, driving his dick in in and out of her mouth, Solomon trailed his tongue further back, licking her tight little butthole, getting her all wet. He slipped a finger into her dripping honeypot, and then slipped it just inside her incredibly tight sphincter, making her gasp at the intrusion. She wasn’t fully used to him playing with her back there…  she was so tight, he was always afraid of hurting her. But over their time together, he’d managed to wedge the tip of a finger into the snug orifice.  She loved that, and it made her cum quite a bit harder. 

She loved his tongue there, and she loved his finger.  She didn’t seem to want anything bigger back there, and her pleasure was all he cared about.  So she enjoyed his back-door pleasures, and rewarded him by sucking his head extra hard, while gently rubbing and stroking his balls. His finger stroking her starfish, his lips sucking on her clit, his tongue lapping her juices, all pushed her higher and higher until she felt the familiar explosions between her thighs, her sex pulsing hungrily, pulling back into itself.  Her Daddy would have to provide her greedy pussy something to swallow.

Solomon turned her over and put his cock right at her entrance.  “You say you’re pregnant, baby?” he asked.  She nodded, biting her lip in anticipation.  “Let’s make sure,” he said as he pushed himself all the way into her tight young pussy. Jadzia moaned in pleasure as she welcomed her father back inside her.  He fit her so perfectly, it felt like her pussy had been sculpted just for his cock.  She loved fucking him, and never wanted it to end. 

This was not just lust… she loved him with all her heart, and she was thrilled to be...