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Archive name: interv.txt (MMF, voy, orgy, intr)
Authors name: Coyote (coyote1@lvcm.com)
Story title : Interview Games

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Interview Games (MMF, voy, orgy, intr)
by Coyote (coyote1@lvcm.com)

***

Husband hosts an interview party where his wife, her 
sister and a close friend physically interview a new 
group of black men for their private club. The wives in 
the club enjoy the taboo, and invite their husbands to 
join in their fun.

***


"Balls," I answered. "Big, heavy and very black balls," 
was my response to Candy's question. It had taken my wife 
and I almost nine full months to get her and Bob involved 
in our lifestyle, but once on board, they were like old 
timers. They were extremely fit, na‹ve, and very 
adventurous. Bob was a fitness enthusiast, and kept 
himself in pretty good shape. 

Candy was a petite, light skinned brunette, and, from the 
neck down, looked very much like my wife except for the 
color of her hair. She had her dark hair cut in a pageboy 
style, short and cute, and her bright green eyes were a 
contrast to the blue of my wife's eyes. To say the least, 
she was a sexy little mink with the kind of small solid 
ass that begged to be squeezed. And her thin, but 
muscular legs were separated by a full three-finger 
spread at the crotch, which made it provocatively 
impossible to hide her puffy bald snatch. I'll begin by 
explaining that my wife and her sister had a very 
exclusive club established, and I had become a shocked, 
but willing member among this elite group. 

Simply put, it was a sex club for women who involved 
their spouses openly in their extramarital affairs. The 
special thing about being married to one of the club 
founders was automatic involvement in the "inner circle" 
as they liked to call it. That was like a club within a 
club, and was reserved for a select set of women who 
expanded their activities into the relatively taboo areas 
of bestiality, interracial sex, and a few other barely 
legal games. For example, my wife Jessica and her sister 
Jodi had switched over to almost exclusively fucking 
black men as they continuously searched for new ways of 
turning on.

Candy was still learning the ropes, and was involved in 
almost everything that Jessica did, since they had become 
best of friends over the year that they had been living 
next door. She was learning that this was not some kind 
of cuckolding thing where the wives dominated their 
husbands. Oh yeah, the women dominated the sexual 
activities, and pretty much dictated everything that went 
on, but it was really a rather fun adult club where 
couples lived out fantasies in mutual respect and freedom 
to enjoy themselves as individuals. As it was, the club 
was really a women's club, run by and for women for 
female sexual pleasure. 

I always thought that the best thing about it was that 
everything was intended to be fun, not dark and 
mysterious. Wives openly talked with each other about 
sexual games, and they openly talked with their spouses 
about their adventures. The club's activities were 
totally controlled by the wives belonging to the inner 
circle, and the general membership merely had to agree to 
going along for the ride. The times when the men 
dominated the women were only because the wives arranged 
for themselves or other wives to be dominated as part of 
a game. 

I was frequently asked for an evaluation of my wife's 
lovers, and I was only glad to offer my male perspective. 
Candy was amazed at the way I handled watching my wife 
fuck other men, and was equally shocked at Jessica's easy 
going and open attitude toward sex in general. 

After all, Candy had been given a baptism of fire when we 
introduced her to the club, but it was all with the 
careful planning and full cooperation of her husband. She 
and her husband were both very kinesthetic, and one night 
while sharing a few too many drinks, Bob shared a fantasy 
that he and Candy had, but would never dare to act out. 
Needless to say, Jessica and I helped that little fantasy 
become reality in a most delightfully devilish way, but 
that's another story. 

Today, it was my turn to host the interview party, and 
Candy had been invited along to observe how the "inner 
circle" went about selecting studs for their black 
stable. It was really a lot of fun due to the way that 
the women pulled it off. Jessica and I always slept 
naked, and it was a pleasure to watch her bound out of 
bed, full of energy on those days when she was partying. 
She would shower, fix her hair to perfection, and put on 
just the right amount of makeup. I always reserved the 
task of carefully oiling down her body to a soft sheen, 
getting to touch every crevice of her sexual folds.

Today, she was excited as a schoolgirl expecting her 
first lay, and the fact that she looked so much like a 
Barbie doll, was only surpassed by the fact that she 
remained nude while waiting for her sister and friend. I 
thoroughly enjoyed watching her scurry about the house 
making preparations, fixing food, and even getting the 
camera equipment ready.

It wasn't long before her sister showed up with their 
best friend Ann, who, in contrast to the sister's blond 
hair, had jet-black hair down to the middle of her back. 
All three made up the cutest little harem any man could 
desire. They had selected me to be the husband-host for 
today's interviews, where the girls would make their 
evaluations. It was their jobs to seek out the new male 
prospects, and do all the interviewing, while I did the 
background work in preparing drinks, recording facts 
about the men, and taking pictures.

Of course, I was rewarded for my help by having my own 
dedicated sex slave all to myself for the day. That's 
where Candy came in. Since she was being considered for 
becoming a member of the inner circle, she was given the 
opportunity to observe, while satisfying my every need or 
command. 

Since we all knew that the three wives would be busy 
fucking their brains out for the next ten hours, Candy 
was to co-host the party with me, and had been instructed 
to wear something revealing, loose and sexy. She chose a 
tennis skirt (sans panties) and half tank (sans bra) that 
seemed a perfect match for my black nylon sweat pants 
(sans shirt). Everyone could tell I had a hard on, but 
the black fabric, and the fact that I proudly sported it 
kind of set the tone. Of course, every time Candy would 
stretch for something...well, you can imagine.

Oh yes, one thing I forgot to mention. All women in the 
inner circle were denuded from the neck down, completely 
hairless with bare cunts as smooth as a baby's bottom. It 
was their way of having that woman/child innocence, and 
they said that it felt intensely wicked whenever they had 
the opportunity to accidentally (or intentionally) expose 
themselves in public. Candy was in the process of having 
her pussy hair permanently removed by laser, so the 
exposure she got from the short skirt was perfect. 

When it came time for the men to show up, the housewife 
trio went to the bedroom to prepare while Candy and I 
greeted our guests. Car after car of black men parked in 
our driveway, until the total of twelve designees had all 
shown up. Candy and I escorted them to the basement 
family room that had been nicely finished, and furnished 
with a unique set of wall to wall overstuffed pillows on 
a hardwood floor and staircase. The natural wood was 
there for several reasons. It provided a great surface 
for dancing, and high heels sounded ever so nice against 
it.

After the first round of drinks, snacks and 
introductions, the men began feeling quite comfortable 
with Candy and I being there, and were wondering just 
what this new social club was all about. Each had 
previously met with Jessica, Jody and Ann, and had been 
invited to see if they would be interested in joining 
their "social group" for some uniquely private 
activities. Of course, every man was interested, since 
the girls only selected outgoing, energetic, muscular, 
and very, very black skinned men.

What black man wouldn't be interested in socializing with 
three cute white women? And, besides fantasizing heavily 
about Candy in her revealing outfit, they were asking me 
all kinds of questions to which I gave honest answers 
without coming right to the point.

At the designated hour, I leaned over to Candy and 
whispered, "Watch this, it's the shock factor and the 
look on these guys' faces that I like best." Now, let me 
set the stage by describing my wife, Jessica as about 5' 
4", 115 pounds, and average size tits, but full because 
of breast milk. Her platinum blonde hair is cut in a 
"bob" with bangs, and her light tan skin sets off her 
blue eyes. Jodi, her two-year younger sister, is about 
the same dimensions, but with golden blonde hair that she 
wears in bangs and a ponytail stretching to her middle 
back.

Ann, their best friend, is slightly heavier, but with a 
nice shape and jet-black hair that hangs loose to the 
small of her back. The three women have cute facial 
features, and in a normal setting, they would be 
considered very pretty sophisticated housewives. However, 
in the party scene, they were way above the average 
diaper changer. 

When the men least expected it, I turned down the music. 
That was the wives' cue. Everyone could hear high heels 
on the floor above, crossing the kitchen floor. Then, all 
three came down the stairs, perfect hair, perfect posture 
and makeup, heels clicking loudly on the wood, totally 
and completely nude except for their shoes.

My wife led the procession into the room, while saying 
something like, "You guys ready to party?" I have to 
admit that I always liked watching Jessica's boobs bounce 
when she walked, and they were especially nice when she 
walked in heels. With rings dangling from their ears and 
clits, the three naked white housewives took charge, set 
the pace, and introduced themselves to all the new men, 
watching them drop their jaws as they got real close and 
brushed their nipples against the black bodies.

It was fun to see these large men stand awkwardly, 
fumbling with words as the three beautiful women mingled 
with smiling faces in absolute startling white nakedness 
among the blacks. One of the women announced that they 
wanted to catch the men's attention before making it very 
clear that the social group was based entirely on white 
women sexing black men.

They said that, if the guys were still interested, their 
interview would consist of demonstrating what they could 
do with those big black cocks. They told the men outright 
that they were there to fuck every one of them, suck 
their dicks, and evaluate the taste of each man's cum.

It was explained that Jessica's husband and co-host would 
be taking pictures of the entire party to record each 
man's response, measured length and girth, and most 
important, amount of cum produced in his first orgasm. 

Needless to say, the men were in shock, the girls' bare 
cunts were dripping down their inner thighs, indicating 
that they must have been playing with each other in our 
bedroom while they waited. Just looking at them gave me a 
raging hard-on that was about to order Candy to service. 
With the preliminaries over, Jessica coyly asked, "Okay 
guys, who's going to breed me first?"

There was a mad rush to undress as clothes started flying 
to all corners of the room. The wives giggled as the men 
fumbled around, and watched as their black snakes 
literally sprang out of their shorts. Candy was pleased 
to see my respectable eight inches spring to attention as 
I lowered my pants, and she immediately took matters 
firmly in hand while we watched. Jessica smiled and 
giggled when she looked over at me to ensure that I was 
enjoying the show.

Now, the girls always had this pretty well choreographed, 
and the wife who owned the house where the interview 
party was always got the first selection. That meant that 
Jessica was the first to be fucked, and she made her 
choice quickly as all the men wanted to be first. Of 
course, she chose the nearest dick available, and sank to 
her knees in front of him. Kneading his balls and 
stroking the length, she pulled back the foreskin before 
engulfing the monster with her perfect lips.

Within seconds, his black tool was standing straight and 
ready to pop. Jessica stood up while holding his cock by 
the base and was immediately assisted in measuring the 
man's hard length and girth. "Okay! Give it a full eleven 
inches, and.... We'll go eight inches around," she said 
as I recorded the statistics on my chart. "Add a five 
inch drop and eleven inches pouch circumference. Nice 
sack!"

Measurements finished, she pushed the man onto his back 
onto one of the pillows, and straddled him with her back 
to him. She deftly guided the black bat in her hand to 
her dripping cunt lips and bathed him with pussy juice 
before letting it slip inside her. The man moaned loudly 
and, without thinking, moved his hands up to massage my 
wife's breasts (something that she loved since she always 
managed to keep herself lactating). 

"Remember that your first shot has to be in the glass, 
lover." Her words were soft and exciting as she began 
moving up and down on his shaft. 

Again, I leaned over to Candy and said, "Pay attention to 
her next words, and get ready to watch this guy pop his 
cork." Candy looked at me smiling, and obviously enjoying 
the scene. Jodi and Ann were being fondled over their 
entire bodies as they stood nearby ready to catch the 
load in a beaker. Then, Jessica leaned back against the 
man, allowing a fantastic snapshot of her spread wide 
open and stretched with black meat. She then announced to 
the man, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, darling. All the 
wives in the club ride bareback all the time. I wanted 
you to know that I'm not on any birth control, and you're 
fucking a fertile white cunt. You like it?"

That was all it took as the man's ball sack tightened and 
his dick stiffened like a steel rod, signaling his 
orgasm. When she felt that, my wife moved up and grabbed 
his prick, jacking it off and aiming it into the beaker 
that was held by her sister. Glob after glob of thick 
white cum spurted into the glass as Jessica sat on the 
man's chest, and milking his cock for all he was worth. 
The numbers on the side indicated nearly three ounces of 
cum, another statistic for the books. 

"Wow! I think we have a good cummer here!" my wife said 
with a great big smile. The beaker was put aside with the 
first load of the day. 

The scene was repeated with the wives rotating duties 
until every man in the room had blown his first load into 
a fresh beaker. Each time, the contents were emptied into 
the first beaker, collecting all the loads for a whopping 
27 ounces of fresh semen. My wife, her sister and Ann had 
come at least once or twice themselves, and were ready 
for the next round.

Again, Jessica announced, "Okay guys, preliminaries are 
over and it's time to party. Besides, my pussy's getting 
dry and I need an injection of cum." She lay on her back, 
spreading her legs wide and exposing her bald cunt, 
inviting anyone who wished to take the plunge.

One hefty man was already hard and jumped between her 
legs. He took no time in stretching her pink pussy lips 
with his massive black meat. As he began pumping her, she 
looked up at him with a cute pouty look saying, "I want 
you to make me pregnant, honey, so don't pull out this 
time. Can my big man with his big black balls squirt in 
my little white cunt, darling? My eggs are ready for you, 
and my husband wants to watch you knock me up."

With that, the man grinned and began ramming his prick as 
deep as he could into my wife's tight white cunt. His 
balls slapped against her ass, something that made her 
moan with delight, and something that made me blast my 
own load down Candy's sucking throat.

Man, I came like a racehorse! And my wife? Well, this 
time the guy didn't have to pull out, and combined with 
the thought of making another man's wife pregnant, 
another man's white blond wife pregnant, was enough to 
send him blasting a load right against Jessica's cervix. 
His hot stringy cum coated her baby hole, and she could 
feel the strength of the squirt, which sent her into her 
own orgasm. 

The three women split up to fuck and suck as many of the 
men that they could at random. Their white female bodies 
were strewn on the floor, legs pried apart, and cunt lips 
stretched from the pressure of the massive black meat. 
After returning the favor on Candy's bare pussy, she and 
I snuck away to the kitchen to refresh drinks and rustle 
up some body fuel. On the way, I snatched up the beaker 
of cum, and watched as my wife's sister, Jodi, spread her 
ass cheeks for a guy to take her anally. 

Candy and I were standing naked in the kitchen whipping 
up the club's specialty Margaritas when she asked, "What 
is it that Jessica likes best about black men? I mean, 
what does she look for in these interviews that winds her 
clock?" That's when I answered, "balls."

"You see, Jess is totally fascinated with men's balls, 
especially black men's balls. She believes that the 
larger the balls, the larger the load of cum he can 
produce, and, let's face it, she's a cum freak. She 
really and honestly loves cum. Between her and her 
sister, the two have made a science out of increasing 
their stud's ball size and making their men cum in 
buckets.

She's consulted with herbalists from all over and has 
developed what she calls secret potions she feeds to all 
the men to increase their ball size. Of course, she also 
puts them through regular exercises to increase their 
sack size too. Stretching mostly, sometimes hanging 
weights, but more often than not, just plain stretching. 
She tells the guys very honestly what she wants them to 
do and what for, and the all are very eager to go along, 
since she always provides them with a steady diet of 
white pussy.

Personally, I just think that she's fascinated with men's 
balls in general. Hell, many is the time when I've come 
home to see my Jessica lounging naked with one, two or 
three black studs, massaging their balls and putting them 
through their theoretical exercises. She's called me over 
to watch as they slowly rotate by themselves while she's 
holding them in her cupped hands. I don't know if what 
she does is scientifically correct, but I do know that 
she has, in fact, increased every one of her lover's 
semen output. Even I pump out a healthy load at my age."

Candy asked curiously, "Does age have that much to do 
with it?"

"Age? You bet! I remember one afternoon when Jess and 
Jodi showed me just how much more cum a young adult male 
squirts. They were "entertaining" a group of young men 
about 18 to 21 I'd guess, and I was amazed at the flood 
of semen each one pumped out. Better yet, they followed 
that little demonstration the next day by picking up the 
same number of young black men and performed the same 
ritual. Those guys spurted even more, and they proved it 
with beaker measurements of their first loads. They still 
like to do that every once in awhile. I think they like 
the way the younger studs can keep it up for so long."

"So, is that all she wants?" asked Candy.

"Heck no! That's just the beginning. Next she goes for 
cock size of course. The longer the better, and the 
thicker the better. Thick is for pleasure and getting 
pregnant, and length is for getting "unpregnant" by 
having them deep fuck her through her cervix. Hell, 
you're learning that!"

Candy massaged her cunt with both hands, and with a 
dreamy look in her eyes, merely stated, "Yeah, I sure AM 
learning." 

"And one last thing. By now you should know that the 
girls in the club like their black men black, very black. 
It's an extra thrill to see the intense contrast, and 
Jessica claims that it adds to the taboo of the act. She 
says that she gets an extra kick out of seeing other 
people's faces in public when she goes out with some of 
them, and especially if she let's herself get "caught" 
sucking one of them off in a car. She say's that other 
women act disgusted, but actually are going ape watching 
her blonde head smashed against a black lap with a throat 
full of meat."

Then we got back to business as she asked, "So, are you 
going to give my your secret recipe for Margaritas? You 
served them when Bob and I were over for barbeque last 
Sunday, and we both really liked them."

I grinned and answered, "Sure, it's easy, now pay 
attention. One part tequila, three parts mixer, and two 
parts cum." I started the blender with the ice just as I 
finished adding the fresh semen from the beaker, and just 
as Candy's eyes got real big. 

"You mean?"

"Yup, the other day you were enjoying a mixture of 
Jessica's studs and some of me thrown in. I spent most of 
Friday and Saturday jacking off just for you, kiddo. In 
fact, she has quite a recipe book with a host of cum 
based treats ranging from tapioca pudding to meringues to 
sauces... but, I think that Jess actually prefers 
straight shots. Many is the time that she'll relax at the 
television with a snifter of cum." I topped off several 
pitchers of drinks with limes, and headed back downstairs 
with Candy taking up the rear with sandwiches. 

When we got back, Jodi was just finishing up with some 
dude, Ann was about to have her ass filled with sperm, 
and my wife was demonstrating her ability to squirt 
breast milk into an open black male mouth. She purposely 
missed his mouth, making sure she soaked his face with 
the sweet liquid as all laughed at the spectacle. I felt 
like a bleeding fish in the middle of a feeding frenzy 
when they saw me with fresh drinks. Everyone was eager to 
partake of my special recipe, and they all raved about 
the unusually unique flavor. Jessica merely winked and 
smiled at me as she sipped the concoction. It was 
strangely satisfying to see the strong black men enjoying 
a cool drink of cum, their own and each other's in fact. 
Candy smirked and enjoyed one on the house. 

After about the men's second or third orgasm the ladies 
asked the select group if they would be willing to adhere 
to the club rules, regulations and secrecy commitments. 
Those who agreed (and that was always 100%) were escorted 
one by one to the showers. There, the girls took turns 
soaping up their new studs, and shaving their balls and 
cocks. This was a requirement of all male club members, 
and one that marked their acceptance. This was done for 
several reasons that ranged from larger appearance to 
just plain smoother and sexier genitals. Mostly, I think 
that the girls just didn't crave hair in their teeth. 

The party didn't end until the men begged to stop. That 
was the criteria. Candy and I sucked and fucked as we 
watched the three housewives bang their brains out with 
hard black cock all afternoon. They took their men in all 
conceivable positions and combinations. Oral, anal, in 
the pussy... twosomes, threesomes, foursomes and however 
many they could fit insomes. All three women were 
fertile, riding bareback and getting loaded with as much 
black jism as the men's balls could muster.

"Look, honey," my wife called to me, "Isn't this a nice 
pair," she said as she cupped an exceptionally heavy set 
of balls, holding them up for my inspection. "And what 
luck finding another Sam attached to them! Are we in 
luck, or what!" Finding another "Sam" was a reference to 
the only member of their stable to sport a hard black 
dick over 14 inches in length. The cock that my wife was 
stroking measured a tightly stretched 14.5 inches, with a 
fat bulbous purple knob. Even I had to admire the 
specimen. 

"Very nice, dear. You'll have some good stock to work 
with," I answered in encouragement. She giggled enjoying 
the support I gave her. But, why not? She liked fucking 
black men. She liked getting pregnant by them, and she 
knew how to reverse the process just by getting what she 
called "deep fucked." But, that's another story, and 
another secret. For the moment, Jessica was content to 
hold the black monster in her tiny white hand as she 
guided its head between her expanding cunt lips.

Man, it looked like she was masturbating with a 
Louisville Slugger, she was stretched so wide. Slowly, 
but deliberately, she sank onto its length, moaning with 
every inch of pleasure that disappeared inside her small 
body. At about ten inches, she closed her eyes and let 
herself down as only she, her sister, and a few others 
knew how to do.

As the cock head forced its way through her cervix with 
an almost audible "pop," the man froze with a feeling 
that he had never expected. Then my wife began slowly 
rising and falling on the shaft, almost squeezing the 
life out of the black baby-making sphincter inside her. 
No tube of toothpaste had ever been squeezed like this 
man's dick was being sucked with her cunt.

"You like what you see, sweetheart? Do you like seeing me 
getting fucked by a big black stick in my tight white 
cunt?" she teased me as she bounced up and down on the 
raw, but eager black pole. Her pussy was dripping from at 
least six good loads of sperm, and her sweat was dripping 
from her tits onto the sweaty black skin of the man below 
her. She leaned forward and began breast-feeding the man 
below her while rocking on his throbbing black penis. 

"Of course I like it, honey. In fact, I'm have a ball!" 
At that very moment, I exploded deep inside Candy's tight 
ass, and I wondered how much of Bob's sperm my wife had 
taken up her ass. A few seconds later, the black man's 
balls emptied into Jessica's womb, and splashed directly 
on my wife's fertile eggs, bathing them in warm, life 
giving sperm. I knew that she was now happily pregnant 
once again.

... To be cunt...inued...

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