It was my dad who first
told me about the club. I was 22 at the time,
fresh out of college, and had just married
my sweetheart of six years, Trish. Trish and
I had met when I was just 16 and she was
merely 14. I fell in love with her the very
first time I saw her, and that was of
course when she and her family first moved to
our city, and more important, across the
street from our house. I can still recollect how
I stared at her from my upstairs bedroom
window back then, watching her like a hawk,
as she and her family scurried about across
the street, carrying boxes , clothing, and
other household items into their new
residence. I met her personally three days later, as
she was walking home from school, and I
was jogging. We hit it off immediately, and
were boyfriend-girlfriend almost from that
very first day we first spoke to one another.
We weren't sexually intimate though until
our honeymoon, some six years later, believe
it or not. Trish wanted to wait, so she
always pointed out to me repeatedly when I
became overheated (as she put it) and tried
to do a little more than petting, kissing and
a little harmless dry humping. I was so
madly in love with her, and still am, I should
add, that I always stopped when she told
me to, fearful that if I didn't, she might break
off with me, and I certainly did not wish
to chance THAT possibly happening. Besides,
I deeply respected her, and I knew one day
we would marry and I would at last get
into those sweet panties of her's that I
sometimes managed to get a glimpse of when
we were making out. So, when the big day
arrived and we were married at old St.
Anne's church, nobody was more pleased and
proud as I was that day! No one was
hornier either, I felt sure! I couldn't
wait for our honeymoon to begin, and we had two
glorious weeks to look forward to in sunny
Hawaii. But in all candor, the honeymoon
turned out to be a disaster sex-wise. It
wasn't Trish's fault, I knew, but mine! The
whole problem , you see, was my cock. I am
not all that well endowed, I have to
admit, and I just wasn't able to get Trish
off, so to speak, when we made love. Us
having sexual intercourse was not much of a
thrill for my new beautiful blond blue
eyed petite 5' 1' bride, I soon found out.
Oh, I could manage to make her orgasm with
my tongue, I quickly learned, but not even
close with my small 5" dick. I don't recall
now just how many times we fucked on our
honeymoon, but I do remember that none
of those fucks produced anything but boredom
for my pretty and sexy young 20 year
old new wife. To make matters worse, Trish
badly wanted children, and so did I, and
we had talked about having at least three
kids ever since we were both teenagers and
just going steady. Trish even had names
picked out for them. Finally, knowing that my
fucking her was so tedious and unrewarding
for Trish, by the second week of our
Hawaiian honeymoon, I wasn't even trying to
put my small cock inside her any longer.
I just used my tongue on her plush blond haired
covered pussy, let her climax as much
as she was able to with me servicing her
that way, and let it go at that. Later on, I
would sneak into the bathroom and jerk
myself off. Like I said, it proved to be a
disasterous honeymoon for us both. So, when
my dad telephoned me about a week
after Trish and I had returned from our
honeymoon, and told me he needed to talk
with me, I wondered if just maybe it had
something to do with my failure to please
Trish sexually. You see, my dad - well,
both my parents actually - had always been
very close to Trish since she and I
started going together as teenagers. Trish and my
folks spent a lot of time together,
especially when I was gone away out of state to
attend college for four years, and I knew
Trish's parents and mine were close also.
In addition, what made me think that
perhaps dad wanted to discuss my shortcomings
in the marital bed was because she and my
parents had spent almost the entire day
together the day before while I was at work.
The day dad called was a Saturday, and I was off, so
when
dad called, I told him I'd be right over.
Trish was shopping at the mall, and I left a
note for her informing her of where I
would be, in case she returned before I did.

When I arrived at my parents
house that Saturday morning, dad was waiting
for me, sipping a cup of coffee, at their
kitchen table. He invited me to have some
coffee with him, then told me my mother
was out back, working in her garden. I sat
across from dad, and he began, almost
reluctantly, to spill forth a story that had my
head spinning. First off, it took him quite
some time to get to the heart of it. My dad
has never been known as a great spokesman,
and in fact, like myself, has always been
an introvert, and somewhat quiet, passive
and subdued. My mom has always been the
leader of the family, and I think anyone
and everyone who knew us, was well aware
of that fact. My dad was nervous, I could
tell, so I just let him take his good old
time, and waited it out patiently until he
got to where he was going. It finally came.

He began by telling me that
my pretty blond wife Trish had indeed discussed
sexual matters when she visited them the
previous day, and more to the point, she had
discussed in detail my failures to satisfy
her in bed. I blushed somewhat when dad told
me that, but he seemed not to notice, and
went on. He informed me that he wasn't at
all too surprised by Trish's revelations
concerning my inadequacies sexually because, as
he quickly indicated to me, he too was the
same way, and said he had been for some
years now. I was a bit startled by that
announcement, and wondered if he too, like me,
had been resigned to a marital life of
just eating pussy, but put THAT thought out of
my mind almost at once due to the fact
that he had obviously sired two children, first
my lovely sister Carolyn, some two years my
senior, and then myself. Maybe HIS
failues occurred after that, I pondered?
Dad then went on and told me that Trish had
complained to him and my mom yesterday that
my dick was way too small to be
anything of worth to her, and also that I
didn't know how to use it anyway. Again,
my face reddened, but dad just continued
on. It was about at this point that my mom
came in from the back yard, poured herself
a cup of coffee, gave me an affectionate hug
around the neck, and sat down at the table
with me and dad. I felt rather embarrassed,
having mom there, in light of the subject
matter being discussed by dad, but didn't
know how to ask that she leave, so I said
nothing about her presence as dad continued
to talk.

"We kind of figured you had a
small dick, Bobby, " dad said with a sigh. "Your
mom and me of course haven't seen it in
years, since you were a very small boy, but
I can still recall how very little it was
then. We knew, even back then, that you would
probably never be able to please any woman
with it. Right, lovey?" he looked at my
mother. I was now really turning red !

"That's right, son, " she said
softly. "I imagine it hasn't grown all that much
either since then, has it? Doesn't sound
like it from what your poor little wife told
us yesterday, Robert." She always calls me
Robert when talking about anything she
terms as serious. I wasn't sure what to
say, so I said nothing, and took another sip
pf my coffee.

"Let's see it, Robert, " mom
spoke out.

"What?!" I proclaimed. "Mom, you
can't be serious?"

"Oh, but I am, son," she assured
me. "C'mon, take it out. Stand up and let's
see just what we're dealing with here."

I started protesting, but it did
no good. I had never ever won an argument with
my mother, and I wasn't going to win this
one either. She threatened me with a "good
sound spanking" if I didn't get up from my
chair by the time she counted to three, and
I knew she meant it, so I was up at the
count of two, and standing before her like a
schoolboy instead of her 22 year married
son. I fumbled awkwardly with the zipper on
the fly of my jeans, and finally got it
down. Then, I extracted my small cock, which
now, due to my embarrassing situation, was
shrivled up more than usual. Mom pushed
my hand away from my dick and took hold
of it with her own hand. She peered very
closely at it, and dad was looking at it
now closely also.

"My God, it IS tiny, " mom stated,
shaking her head in a negative manner, "That
poor girl. Your cock is worthless, son, "
she added, "and I am sure no reproduction
seed of value will ever come from it
either." Again, she shook her head sideways. "It's
even smaller than your dad's," she quiped,
"isn't it, dear?" she looked over at my dad.

"It certainly appears so, " dad
uttered, confirming mom's statement. He too was
shaking his head, as if ashamed at what
he'd seen.

Mom gave my small dick a good
squeeze, then told me to put it away. I did so
quickly, re-zipped my fly, and sat back down
at the table.

"Well, Trish didn't lie about that
pathetic cock of your's, Robert, " Mom added.
"It certainly looks like the club is about
the only way to save your marraige to that
wonderful poor girl, and get you two some
babies in the process. Don't you agree,
Donald?" she looked at my dad again.

"Yes, sure looks that way," dad
replied. "the club seems like the only way."

The CLUB, I pondered? WHAT club? What
on earth were they referring to? I didn't
have to wait long to find out. Both mom
and dad began telling me, almost at once,
about a special club, as they called it,
about 20 miles out of town on old highway 17,
that took care of women, mostly married
women like Trish, whose husbands were less
endowed than average. Mom pointed out that
all the men there were "very virile" and
quite "well hung" she smiled. I was
speechless! Was mom, and dad too, actually
suggesting that MY sweet and wonderful wife,
who I loved more than life itself, go
to this ... this CLUB, and get sexed by
someone other than her hsuband, ME?! They
were indeed! And they made no bones about
it. Just when the shock of this had
started to settle in my brain a little,
they then gave me another stunner! Mom said all
the men there were BLACK guys! And dad
tossed in, much to my amazement, that
my own sister has been going there for a
while now.

"Carolyn goes there?" I asked
with confusion. "My SISTER Carolyn?"

"Yes, son, " mom told me. "You
see, Robert , just like you, I'm afraid her
husband Phil hasn't got much bewteen his
legs either. Such a shame too. He's such a
nice young man. At any rate, when she told
us about two months ago that she and
Phil were having sexual problems, and that
she had been unable to get pregnant by
him, we sat them both down, right here in
this kitchen, in fact, and had a long talk
with them. Carolyn really loves Phil, but
she was bent on leaving him, Robert, if she
didn't get some sexual satisfaction soon,
and a baby in her belly."

I was in shock again. I
couldn't believe what I was hearing! My own pretty
sweet sister Carolyn was apparently being
fucked by other men, and BLACK men at that! And, if
that wasn't bizarre enough, my own brother-in-law was
obviously in
approval of it!

"You .. you mentioned a .. a
baby?" I inquired, surprised I could even speak.

"Yes, son, " dad responded this
time. "We've taken her to the club several times
these past two months, but only once was
she ovulating, so we don't yet if she caught
or not. But she will be ovulating again
this wekend, she says, so we'll take her back,
just to be sure."

:And .. and, Phil? I wanted to
know, "he goes along with this? With Carolyn
trying to .. to have a .. black baby?!"

"Oh, yes, " mom said grinning. "At
first he was hurt, you know. And of course
he felt humiliated. But he soon got over
it. Quite nicely too, I should point out. Now
Phil can't wait for those nights that
Carolyn goes and gets herself black sexed. He , at
first, couldn't bring himself to go with
us, but that all changed once he realized how
wonderfully Carolyn was being taken care of
at the club, and now he goes with us,
and is usually right up against the glass
watching, along with the other cuckold husbands,
isn' t he, dear?" she asked my father for
verification again. I then asked about what on
earth "cuckold" meant, and dad explained it to
me in full detail. He told me how he too
was a cuckold husband, and of course my
brother-in-law Phil was now one also. I just
sat there in sheer shock as dad went on
and on.

"I know we've never been
totally honest with you, Bobby," dad said weakly,
"but the time for that is past. Your
marriage is at stake here, son, and neither your
mother or me want to see it severed,
especially when it can be saved so easily. It
isn't easy being as frank and candid as
we are being with you now, Bobby, but we
felt we just had to if you and Trish are
going to survive this marriage."

"That's right. Robert," my mother
said. "You have only been married a few short
weeks. Why, it would look terrible if you
two split up, now wouldn't it? What would
everyone think, for God's sake?"

She had a solid point there.
Besides, I loved Trish with all my heart and soul.
I defintely did not want to lose her, not
ever! While dad was telling me still more
shocking news about the club, things like
what takes place there, what is expected of
the cuckold husbands, their white sex
starved wives, and a lot more, dad excused
himself and left the kitchen. He returned
just as mom hit me with another bombshell.
It was about me and Carolyn. She told me
that dad wasn't really our biological
father. I almost fell off of my chair! She
went on to explain that actually my grand-
father, my dad's father, now deceased,
impregnated her both times years ago. HE was
the REAL father of both myself and my
sister, she informed me. I didn't know what
to say! So much was happening, and all in
such a short period of time! Mom went
on to say that dad's cock, small like
mine, was almost useless, so he agreed early on
in their marriage to let her get serviced by
his father. My grand-dad, a pretty wild and
good looking man, who had passed away some
four years ago of cancer, had a fairly
good sized cock, she said, and his seed
was also quite potent, mom explained.

" I don't mean to be so blunt,
Robert, " mom sort of aplogized for her vivid
and stunning recitation so far, "but I truly
don't think anything but frankness will do
in these matters." Then she elaboarated even
more, "Your grandfather Steven had a
really marvelous fuck tool ," she said, her
eyes seemingly locked into fond rememberance,
"and he could fuck like a bull. I don't know
why your father here turned out so wimpy,
and with suck a small cock too, but nature
palys strange tricks, as we all know." She
sighed after saying that. "Anyway, son, He
was your real father, and a fine man he was
too, as you well know." I noded my head
in agreement. Granddad Steve was really a
pretty nice guy, as I so easily could
recollect.

"Does Carolyn know this? I asked.

"Oh, yes, of course, " mom informed
me. "We broke the news to her when we
talked with her and Phil about the club
two months ago. She accpeted it, and in fact
seemed happy about it. I can't blame her.
What child wouldn't want a REAL man for
their father rather than a wimp like your
dad. No offense, dear, " she said to dad, as
she patted his hand with her own.

"None taken, honey, " dad replied.
He smiled slightly, knowing full well, I
suppose, that mom was right.

"Your father became a cuckold
shortly after our marriage, Robert, " mom
continued, "but we always hid it from you
and your sister. Now, thank goodness, we
won't have to do that anymore, and that
will so nice and so refreshing, won't it,
dear?" Again, she looked at dad.

"Yes, I believe it will," he agreed,
obviosuly knowing his place well by now!

"So, dear boy," mom said to me,
"your father is a cuckold , your brother-in-law
Phiilip is one, and very soon you shall be ,
too. That is, if you wish to stay married to
Trish, and I asuume you do, yes?"

"Uh, .. yes, yes, of course I do, mom,
" I a nswered. "I love her with all my heart.
I have since I was 16, you know that."

"Yes, dear, I am sure you do, " she
smiled. "It won't be all that bad, really. And
I guarantee you will notice the change in
your pretty wife immediately. She will be far
happier, more bubbly, and you will reap the
benefits of course of her new outgoing and
happy disposition."

"Well, ... that would be nice, I have
to admit, " I replied candidly. "Trish has been
like , well, like she's having a bad case
of PMS ever since we left on our honeymoon
trip."

Mom and dad both laughed a little. "I'm
sure she is acting poorly, " mom said. "but
is it any wonder, Robert? One only has to
look at that pathetic little weenie of your's
to understand WHY . Once she gets some good
srong black cockmeat in her pretty
little cunt, I am positive all that will
change for the better. You'll see a complete turn
around, son, I assure you."

I guess I should have been shocked
by mom's choice of language, but by that time
I was immune and almost numb from
everything that had transpired so far.

"But... but, mom" I whined, " I.. I
don't think I want Trish having sex with any other
guys, especially BLACK guys."

"Nonsense, Robert, " mom interjected.
"You're not prejudiced, are you? we certainly
didn't raise you that way."

"No, mom, I'm not prejuidiced at all, "
I told her truthfully. " I .. I just, ... I don't
know. I just feel ashamed I guess that I
can't please my own wife, and that she has to
get sex somewhere else."

"That's understandable, Robert," mom
said softly. "But I honsetly believe that when
you see how happy she will be, you will
be so pleassed for her that your jubilation
will exceed any shame and humilation you
feel."

I just nodded dumbly. I didn't
really know what else to do, and really could
not think straight enough to say anything
intelligent at the moment. Dad had been holding
something in his hand when he came back
into the kitchen a short time ago, and now
he removed it from his lap and showed it
to me. It was some sort of a booklet.

"Read this, Robert, " it was mom who
spoke. "You will learn a lot from it. Your
dad and I have to go across town, but
we'll be back in less than an hour. That will
give you plenty of time to read this
booklet, and give some thought to all we have
talked about. We will have lunch together
when we get back"

Then she gave ne a peck like kiss
on the cheek, and a few minutes later she and
dad were gone out the door. I lokked at
the booklet. The cover page was in bold
red, black and white colors, and read "BLACK
BREEDERS CLUB" across the top of the
page in bright red coloring. A naked black
man, very handsome and with a body like
a dark god, was on the cover. On her knees
in front of him, also naked, was a very
beautuful white woman, perhaps 25 years of
age or thereabouts. She had hold of his
cock, which was the largest cock I had ever
seen I my life, and was about to insert
it in to her mouth. He was smiling broadly,
his ivory teeth flashing, as he looked down
at her. Her left hand was holding the
thick powerful cockmeat and you could plainly
see a brilliant shiny wedding band on her
ring finger. Other black men were in the
background, but too far back to see clearly.
I opened the cover page and read on. It
took me only a short while, maybe 30
minutes or less, to read the booklets contents
in their entirety. There were many more
pictures inside the booklet, some in color and
some too in black and white, all depicting
interracial sex between black men and
white women. There were even some
testamonials from both white wives and their
cuckold husbands, all had just initials, no
names, inscribed at the end of their individual
little stories, and all praising the club
of course. The booklet told of how the club had
been formed, some ten years ago, apparently
by a black miliatry man who was highly
sexed and wanted to impregnate willing white
housewives. It told how word had
quickly spread throughtout the state, and that
how now there were more than 60 black
men, all virile and potent, between the ages
of 18 and 50, servicing white housewives,
and impregnating them with their black baby
juice all acrosss our state. I had no
idea so many white women wanted black
lovers, or even black fathers for their
babies, and I was amazed at the figures
the booklet boasted. Apparently, over 6,000
pregnancies were attributed to date so far in
the 10 years since the breeders club began
to the various black studs who were on duty
there. It also went on to show some
of the babies pictures, and of course some
of the white wives holding their newborns
ever so proudy, some too with the cuckold
husbands standing alongside their white wives
and even a few with the black men who had
impregnated them too. There were two
entire pages devoted to the cuckold husbands ,
and laying out in no uncertain terms the
rules of the club as it pertained to them.
I read this part very carefully. It seemed
there was a special room where the cuckolds
could watch through a ceiling to floor glass
opening as to what was taking place in the
club. The room , it read, had dimmed lighting
and was spacious, in order to accommodate up
to 100 cuckolds at a time. It even had
a bar and lounge chairs, I suppose just in
case a husband didn't wish to watch what was
taking place in the main area. The door was
kept locked though at all times, the page
read, stating that admittance was by pass
only, and such a pass was issued when a
cuckold brought his wife to the club for
black sexing and/or breeding purposes. It said
the club was open from noon every day until 5
a.m., and that reservations were not
necessary, but encouraged IF a white couple
wanted something out of the ordinary, like
a birthday type gangbang for the wife or
something extraordinary that might require advance planning.
My head was reeling trying to absorb all this new information.
It was about
five minutes later that my parents returned. They
were both eager to know if I had read the
entire booklet.

"Yes," I told them. "But has Trish
seen this booklet?"

"Yes, she has, Robert," my mom
answered. "We showed it to her yesterday, and she was
quite excited by it, you ought to know."

"She seemed quite impressed too by the
sizes of those black cocks in the photos, " dad
added, slighly smiling. I just sighed.

"Oh, she certainly was," my mother
said. "She can't wait to go to the club, Robert. She
wanted to tell you all about it herself, but we
talked it over, and decided it would be better if
you heard it from us first, since we know far more
about it than she does. She wouldn't maybe
be able to answer questions you might have, like
we can. By the way, dear, DO you have
questions, now that you've read the booklet? Your
dad and I would be happy to answer them
for you, if you do."

"Well, yeah, mom, I suppose I do have a
few," I told her. "I'm kind of curious about
the whole thing, I guess. What's with this
cuckold room, first of all?"

"Oh, that's a very nice room, son," mom
replied. "It's very large and very comfortable.
I've been in it myself a few times, even though
it's primarily for the hubbies. It has big glass
windows on all four sides, Robert, from the floor
all the way to the ceiling, so any cuckold
husband can look out and view the activities
taking place in all the main areas at any time. The
cuckold room itself is kept rather dim, so that it
is easier for the hubbies to see outside of it. It
is very nicely frnished, and even has a cocktail
bar. By the way, no one can see IN it, but the
cuckolds can of course see OUT. There is a $50
fee each time a cuckold attends the club with
his wife, but no charge at all if the wife goes on
her own to the club for sexing. If a cuckold
accompanies his wife, and I am sure YOU will want
to, just like Phil now does, he pays the fee
in cash at the door. He is then escorted by a
black attendant to the cuckold changing room and
must change into a cuckold robe and slippers. No
other clothing is permitted. They of course
have lockers there, and you lock your clothing and
valuables in them and you can carry your
locker key in your robe pocket. You then are
escorted to the cuckold room itself, where you
are locked in. There is a speaker in there, and
the sounds are piped into the cuckold room from
the main areas where all the sexing occurs. So,
you can see and HEAR what is going on in the
main sex areas."

"And," my dad now spoke up, "if you
want drinks or snacks while in the cuckold room,
son, you simply show them your locker key at the
bar and they will tab it up and you can pay
your tab on your way out. There are also a few
phones in the room, in case you need to
make a call while there. And of course there is a
large rest room also"

"Tell him about the towels, dear," mom
said to dad.

"Oh, of course, " dad said, smiling at
me, "there are towels all throughout the room, son."

"Towels?" I inquired. "What for?" Both
my parents laughed.

"For jerking off, Bobby," dad said
matter-of-factly. "Most all of the cuckolds, myself
included, get very horny in that room. You will
want to relieve yourself, to be sure. And when
you do, son, be sure to use a towel to climax in,
then wipe yourself clean, and toss it in one of
the many towel disposal tubs they have in there.
The management gets very angry if they find
cum stains anywhere in that room, Bobby", he
warned me. "If they do find you have cum
anywhere but on a towel, or maybe in another's
mouth or ass, and they know who did it, that
cuckold is brought out to the main area and
whipped by one of the black attendants. I have
seen it happen a couple of times, son,and it's not
a pretty sight."

"You .. you go there a lot, dad?" I
asked.

"Fairly often," he told me. "As a true
cuckold, son, I enjoy watching your mother being
sexed by black cocks. When we first started
going, almost nine years ago, we were sort of
hopeful she would catch and become pregnant again,
but unfortunately it never happened. But
we both enjoy the sexing she gets there, so we
still go as often as we can."

The picture now in my mind of my still
attractive 45 year old mother being fucked by one
of those sturdy black men I had seen in that
booklet caused my little cock to get hard in my
pants. I was glad I was sitting down!

"Have you watched CAROLYN being black sexed
too?" I wanted to know.

"Yes, son, I have, and so of course has your
mother, " dad told me honestly. "Your sister
looks quite sexy too with a big black cock in her
pretty cunt or mouth, I might add. Phil and
me jacked each other off the last time we went.
Your mother and Carolyn were getting it at
both ends, side by side, and we had a perfect view
of it from the cuckold room. It was very
heated and exciting for both your brother-in-law
and me to see our two spouses alongside one
another, with both their mouths and cunts stuffed
with big black cockmeat. We couldn't help
but grab each other's dicks and wank as we viewed
it. By the way, son, for a very reasonable
fee, a cuckold can also arrange to have his wife
camcorded while she's being sexed up. You
might want to bear that in mind. Your mother and
me have several tapes of her being black
sexed, taken over the years, and Phil says he is
going to have Carolyn camcorded this coming
weekend."

Damn, my cock was harder than it had
ever been hearing all this, and I had no idea
as to WHY?! But I knew I would really love to see
some of those tapes my dad just informed
me about.

"Can... can I see one of the tapes?" I
asked nervously.

" Sure, Robert," my mom cut in. "Why
don't you go in the family room, dear, with your
dad, and he'll set one up for you in the VCR while
I prepare lunch."

"Good idea," dad said. "Let's go,
Bobby. This will give you a look too at some parts
of the club."

Less than five minutes later I was
sitting in my parents family room watching a videotape
of my lovely mother sucking an oversized black
cock while another black man felt up her big
tits. My cock wanted to explode, and I am sure
dad knew it!

"She looks great, son, doesn't she?" dad
asked me.

I didn't bother to answer. My eyes were
fixed on the screen as the black cock in mom's
stretched out pussy was pumping her more rapidly
now. I presumed he was about to cum,
and I was right. I watched as he climaxed inside
my beautiful raven haired mother, while his
friend continued squeezing her supple titties. A
short time later he withdrew his spent cock
from her fuck hole and offered it to her mouth.
Mom sucked on it greedily. A few seconds later
I saw dad come into view, wearing what was
obviously one of those cuckold robes he had told
me about. Dad shucked off the robe, and literraly
dove between mom's parted thighs, and she
pulled his head to her sloppy cunt region. He
then began the task of licking and sucking mom's
ravished, freshly fucked pussy like a wild man.

"That's always the best part for me,"
dad spoke out, as I continued to view the action
on the television screen in front of us. "You
see, Bobby, a cuckold is allowed to come out of
the cuckold room IF the balck stud or studs that
have just sexed his wife feel she was a worthy
fuck. Then, and only then, is the cuckold allowed
out of the room and granted the honor of
licking their fuck seed from her cunt, or even her
ass, if she has been cornholded. You mom is
a pretty good lay, most of the blacks there say,
so I get to do clean up on her a lot."

Again, I didn't say anything. I was now
watching mom suck and lick the ass of the black
guy who had just fucked her while her tits were
still being fondled by his pal, and dad was still
busily sucking away noisily at her hairy snatch.
Mom had the black guy's butt widely parted
with her tiny hands, and her lovely face was
buried in between his asscheeks. A short time later
I saw dad rise, but only to his knees, and he
thanked politely the two black men who had used
mom sexually.

"I.m glad you're watching this
particuar tape, son." dad told me. "If you ever get the
privilege to come out of the cuckold room to
perform a clean up on Trish, remember to be sure
to thank the black stud or studs who just sexed
her, and be sure also to always do that while on
your knees, okay?"

I nodded to dad that I understood.
He went on to inform me that the penalty for NOT
thanking them properly would no doubt result in a
lashing with either a cane or whip. The tape
ended a short time later with my mother being ass
fucked by the black men who had previously
been playing with her tits. Dad did not get to
perform clean up duties, I took note, this time. I
asked him why not, and he told me the balck guy
had not felt mom was a good enough fuck
with a cock in her asshole.

"You can't please everyone, son," dad
said with a sigh.

Just then mom called us in to the
kitchen for lunch. She wanted to know how I liked
the tape, and I blushed beet red. Both her and
dad laughed. After lunch, I went home, and
Trish was waiting for me anxiously. We talked for
over two hours, and in the end I agreed to
become her cuckold husband. I knew I had no
other choice if I wanted to keep her as my
wife, and I of course did. That following
Saurday afternoon, I accompanied Trish, along with
my mom, dad, sister and brother-in-law, to the
Black Breeders Club. After paying the entrance
fees, dad, Phil and I were escorted to the cuckold
changing room, while our wives were taken
to their changing rooms. Once inside the cukold
room itself, I was astonished to find so many
other men there. They were all friendly and open,
and dad and Phil introduced me to some of
the other cuckolds there that they knew. Everyone
was plesant and warm, and I felt at ease
amongst them quickly. There wasn't much going on
in the main sex area at that time, and I
assumed it was because it was still afternoon.
Dad had told me that things didn't usually get
rolling until evening. I asked them then why
there were so many cuckolds here, but only a few
wives being serviced in the main sex areas. He
explained that many of the wives like to take
advantage of the suana and whirlpool faciities the
club has in another area, and that the suana
and whirlpool area was for the wives only.

"Your mom, sister and Trish are
probably in there now, along with other wives, " dad
said. "Don't worry, things will get going soon,
you'll see, son," he added.

I spent the next half hour or so
nursing a scotch and soda that I had obtained at the
bar, and talking with two new cuckolds that dad
had introduced me to. One of them, a nice
looking guy named Jim, told me he was 32, and that
he and his wife had been coming to the
club for over four years now. He told me in a
proud tone how his wife Connie had already
given birth to two mixed colored babies, a boy and
a girl, and how she was hoping now for a
third. He said his wife was ovulating currently,
and that was why they came today, in hopes she
might catch and become pregnant again. The second
man, Alan, was about 40 or so. He too
was hoping, he informed me, that his wife Susan
would catch this weekend. He said they were
both anxious to have her black breeded. He said
they had been coming here for a year now,
and today was kind of special, he added, because
they had brought their 14 year old daughter
to the club for some black sexing, and also in the
hopes that their daughter too might get
knocked up this weekend. He said their daughter
was still a virgin, so the club had waived his
usual $50 fee today in exchange for the pleasure
of black sexing a virgin teen- age girl. Just
then I heard my dad's voice calling me to the far
corner of the room.

"Come look, Bobby!" dad said
excitedly. "Your Trish is getting her very first black
cock, and, damn, it's a beauty too!" I got up and
headed quickly to where dad was standing.
My brother-in-law Phil was right beside him.

I looked out the glass wall and
indeed dad was correct. I could clearly see my young
20 year old gorgeous blond wife on her knees,
wearing only the new saucy bright red garterbelt
and garters, and white silk stockings and red
pumps she had bought only yesterday, solely for
this occasion, down on her stocking clad knees
sucking avidly at a black cock that was being
fed to her by a very dark brother of perhaps 25 or
so. He had one hand on his hip and the other
at the back of my wife's blond head, and he was
telling her in no uncertain terms just how he
wanted his cock sucked by her. All of us in the
cukold room could hear what he was saying
to Trish via the speaker in the room.

"Suck it, you white bitch," the black
stud said to my Trish, "suck it good, and use that
nice pink tongue on the head, slut," he added.

I wish he wasn't talking so lewdly to
Trish, but at the same time my cock got erect
inside my robe, and I knew I liked what I was
seeing and also hearing from out in the main
sex area.

"That's it, you filthy white whore, "
my wife's new black lover told her gruffly. "That's
the way I want it sucked! Now, get it ALL in your
slutty mouth, white bitch, and if you suck
it real good, I'll let you swallow my cum.
Otherwise, cunt, it goes on your face, understood?"

I saw Trish desperately trying to
engulf still more of the balck stud's huge cockmeat in
the confines of her sexy mouth, and I could see
now that her cheeks were bulging. How she
managed to get all of it in her mouth was beyond
my comprehension, but she did, and her
stud lover seemed pleased with her efforts too.
I watched with bated breath as my young
wife cocksucked her very first black prick.

"She looks great with that black cock in
her mouth, doesn't she, son?", dad whispered to
me. I just nodded and kept my eyes fixed on
the scene outside the glass wall. My new friend
Jim came over, drink in hand, and stood on the
other side of me.

"Your wife's a natural cocksucker for
black meat, I can tell," he said softly. "She ever
suck YOU off like that?" he asked. I nodded my
head sideways, negatively. Hell, Trish had
never sucked my cock at all! But I didn't tell my
new cuckold friend that fact.

"I didn't think so, " he said. "Oh, oh,
looks like he's gonna' shoot off!"

He was right about that. The black
stud locked his hands to the back of Trish's head
and held her in place as he spurted his cum load
in her mouth. I watched in awe as she gupled
it down. Only a few trickles ran down her chin
when she was done. He then rubbed his spent
thick cockmeat all over her face, and instructed
her to clean off the head of his dick, then do
his balls. She obeyed his instructions quickly,
her small white hands cupping what she could of
his big ebony nut sac as she drooled over it with
her lips and tongue. When she was done, he
told her she had done a good job, then he walked
away from her. A few seconds later another
black approached her, this one much taller and
much older, and told her to lay on her back and
spread her legs. My wife did as he said,a nd I
watched with growing excitement as this new
black stud began to play with my wife's tits and
french kiss her mouth ever so passionately.
He had Trish groaning and panting like I myself
had never seen or heard her do previously. It
wasn't long before he was rubbing her cunt,
inserting fingers in and out of it, and I could
see Trish's sensual ass bouncing about now as he
fingered her skillfully, still planting open mouth
soul kisses on her mouth. I could see their pink
tongues washing over one another as he finger
fucked her madly now and caressed her tits with
lust. A few moments later he was between her
parted legs, and I distinctly heard Trish cry out
loudly as his mammoth cock began to
work its way up her cunt. She was gasping and
mewing now, her white hands cluthching at
her new lover's asscheeks, obviously trying to get
him inside her as soon as possible. Then I
watched with a wide open mouth as he began to
expertly pump in and out of her. She tried
to get her tiny legs around his backside but he
was bucking so wildly that she was not able to
succeed at this. Her legs were up in air, flaying
about, as this older stud fucked away at my
petite wife's cunt hole.

"Move your white ass, whore, " he
screamed at her. "Show me how much you wants
my black cock, bitch." Trish groaned at his
words, then began moving her ass hotly.

"That's better, baby, " her black
fucker said. "You wants my black cock, don't you,
bitch slut? You wants my black baby juice in that
white womb of yor's too, don't you, honey?"

My wife blew my mind completely when I
heard her reply to him!

"Yes, aaghhh, YES, " she cried out.
"I ... ooohh, aahhh, I .. I want your black cock!
I want your baby juice too ..... agagahhh,
PLEASE,... please make ... a .. baby in me!"

"You bets I will, you filthy white slut,
" he told her. "Here comes my baby juice
now, bitch, right up your pretty white fuck
hole!"

Trish too was cumming, I could
tell, and cum she did. She had two rapid fire
orgasms while her black fucker empited his
potent sperm up her twat. She was mewing
and goaning like a wounded whore as he
deposited his black baby juice deep inside her.
When he pulled out, I wondered if I would be
called for clean up duties, but I wasn't.
Instead, the black man who had just finished
fucking her, got up and left, and seconds
later Trish was helped to her feet by two other
black men.

"They're taking her to the shower
room, " dad told me. "They'll clean her up there,
Bobby, then bring her out again for more sexing.
And since it's her fiirst time here, Bobby,
every black stud in the club will want to ahve a
go at her."

My brother-in-law then caught sight
of Carolyn coming into view, and he nudged dad.
Dad looked over to his left, and I did also.
There, beyond the glass wall, some twenty feet away
from our view, was my shapely and pretty sister.
She was wearing a white garterbelt, matching
white nylon mesh stockings, white garters, and
white pumps. There was a young balck man at
her side with his arm around her waist. He was
buck naked, black as coal, and hung like a mule.
For the first time in my life, I got to see my
comely older sister's tits and bush. My balls were
already aching, and this scene only intensified
the agony between my legs. Dad, Phil and I all
watched silently as Craolyn's black stud laid her
down on one of the many stylish matresses
that were available in the sex area. Then he got
alongside her,a nd soon they were kissing and
fondling one another like lost lovers. I also
noticed another black, a younger guy, near where
my sister and her black stud were making out so
heatedly. This guy had a camcorder and was
videotaping everything that was taking place on
that mattress.

"I told you Phil was going to have her
videotaped this weekend, " dad said excitedly. "By
the way, Bobby, the stud with your sister is Jake.
He's known as Jake the Snake here at the
club because of his cock size."

I had no trouble seeing why he'd gotten
that appropriate nickname, as I watched my sexy
sister run both her hands up and down his lengthy
dark shaft. Dad then showed me how to work
the speakers. I hadn't noticed until now that
there were SEVERAL speakers in the cuckold
room, and almost spaced evenly, about two feet
apart, from one another. Dad hurridly explained
to me that each speaker represented a certain
mattress area, so he turned on the volume now on
speaker 6, which coordinated with the area Carolyn
and Jake were in. All three of us looked
out in wonderment as Jake now climed atop my
sister and began to penetrate her slick love hole.
Her legs were stretched to their limit apart from
one another as she accpeted his massive black
fuck tool up inside her. She screamed loudly when
it was finally all in her,a nd locked her legs
around his backside. We watched as Jake plowed
her pussy furiously, his heavy black balls
slapping with gust against the whiteness of her
pretty ass. Phil, I could see, was jacking his
cock now, and I was able to see it wasn't much
bigger than my own. Dad held a towel out
in front of Phil as we continued to observe my
obviously wanton sister take her sexing from
her black lover. Jake was biting on her tits
now, and calling her filthy, degrading names as
his cock moved in and out of her pussy like a well
oiled piston. Carolyn was crying out with
what seemed to be a combination of passion and
pain,

"Ohhh, god ... aggghhhh, " we
could hear her voice. "Fuck me. Fuck my white slutty
cunt, my darling ... fuck it HARD, aggghhh
.. " my sister pleaded. "Make a baby in me,
please, lover... agghhhh, god, it HURTS so
much .... your cock is so BIG, .. agghh."

"Damn right it is, bitch slut, " Jake
grunted, "and you gonna' take it all, you white
tramp, ain't cha?"

"Yes, yes ... darling, aagghhh
... " Carolyn was sobbing now, I could see. "I ,,
I want it all, baby..... Please fuck me harder.
Hurt me more ... I don't care .. I .. I just
want your wonderful cock to fuck me forever
.. aagghhh.... I .. I'm going to cum ....
again .... aagghhhh, oh shit, I love you,
Jake .. please never stop .. fucking me ..."

My sister had two more very loud
orgasms before Jake began pumping his rich
fuck seed up her cunt.

"I hope this load knocks you up,
you filthy white pig, " Jake exclaimed as his
balls contracted and his potent sperm went
swimming up Carolyn's well fucked cunt.

" So .. so, do I, darling ...
aagghhhh... " my well fucked sister told him. "I want
your baby growing inside me sooo ...
agaghhh ... much ..."

It was when my sister said that to
Jake that I noticed poor Phil shooting his own
load of cum in the towel dad was holding
in front of him. He was breathing very hard too
as he squirted in the towel. Dad wiped
Phil's dick with the towel and tossed into the
nearby container.

"Damn, Phil, " dad told him, 'if
Carolyn doesn't get pregnant with that load tha
Jake just gave her, I doubt she ever will."

"I think she will, " Phil replied,
his breathing back to almost normal once again. "God,
he sure gave it to her good, didn't he?"

Before either dad or I could answer
him, we all heard Phil being paged to mattress area
6, where his just thoroughly fucked wife and her
black lover were waiting for him. Phil raced
out of the room, as soon as the door was
unlocked by the attendant. Dad and I watched
as Phil performed clean up duties, dropping
first to his knees and taking Jake's now spent
fuck tool in his mouth, washing it of
Jake's and his wife's mixed fuck juices. Jake , with
hands on hips, told Phil to clean it good
or he would personally whip his white ass, as
Carolyn lay back on the mattress she had
just been fucked on and watched with apparent
glee at her white cuckold husband sucking
on the spent prick of her black stud lover. A
slight smile was on her pretty face as she
watched her wimpy husband clean the slime from Jake's
prick with his mouth.

"That's good enough, white boy, "
Jake said after a few minutes. "Now crawl back
behind me and do my ass, shithead. There's
a lot of sweat back there, and you best be
sure to get it all, understood?"

"Yes, sir, " we heard Phil reply, and
he crawled on his knees behind Jake and began
licking away dutifully at Jake's anal
region. When Jake felt he had done sufficently back
there, he ordered my brother-in-law to get
down and suck the mess between Carolyn's
outstretched legs. Jake told Phil to be very
careful not to suck at his wife's pussy while
he cleaned her.

"Just lick it, boy, " Jake
instructed Phil. " I don't want you maybe sucking out
any of that baby making juice I just shot
up in your white slut's pussy hole, I wants
the bitch to have my baby, so you jus'
clean up the tramp's thighs and lick , don' suck,
my cum thas' around her slutty cunt hairs,
got it, shitface?"

"Yes, sir, " Phil said again, and
went about doing as Jake had commanded of him.
while dad and I watched breathlessly. Carolyn
chided Phil too, much to Jake's liking,
by degrading him even further, "Lick me up
good, Phil, " Carolyn barked out. "Lick a
real man's cum from your horny black loving
wife, darling. Show me how much you
like being a worthless cuckold and cum
eater." Phil swooned as he heard what his
wife said to him, and Jake chuckled. "Eat
my black lover's cum from me, Phil. He has
probably put a baby inside me, you know?
Isn't that wonderful, honey? Just think, soon
you can tell all your friends at work how
your slutty wife got knocked up by a black
man, and they can ridicule you, and laugh
at you for the cum eating cukold you are, my
love. Won't that be nice, darling?"

"Mmm, yes, .. Darling, " Phil
muttered, as he lapped away between her legs.

Both Jake and Carolyn laughed loudly
at Phil's humiliation. I wondered if Trish
would soon be talking like that to me, too.

"Christ, Bobby, " dad said with
excitement, "look, there's your mother."

I looked away from where Phil was
licking the slime fluids from my sister, to where
dad's finger was pointing. Sure enough, over
by area 9, was my own beautful mother,
wearing nothing at all, and sucking on a big
black prick.

I looked urgently over to the
area dad was indicating, and there beyond the
glass wall separating us cuckolds from the main
sexing area was the most fascinating sight
I had ever beheld. It was even more stirring to
me than when I had viewed my dazzling
wife Trish being sexed, just a few minutes ago.
This was my own mother, looking quite
radiant, yet obviously submissive, as she knelt
before a tall, muscular black stud, and paid
homage to his oversized prick with her mouth.
Mom, in complete naked glory, and in
humble servitude to a well hung dark stud. I was
unable to pull my eyes away from the
scene of mom sucking and slurping away at that
mammoth ebony fuck pole. Her lily
white hands servicing her stud's balls, fondling
them with sheer lust, as she sought to
pleasure his cock with her slutty outstretched
mouth. Dad's eyes too were fixed in wonder
of this breathtaking phenomenon. Unlike dad, I
had never before seen mom naked, much
less sucking a cock, and I felt dad could sense
how moved I was by this indecent act that
mom was performing just beyond our glass
enclosure. My puny cock was stiff as could
be, and I looked down to my left for just a second
and could see that dad's too was erect,
even throbbing slightly now.

"Suck it slower, your old white tramp,"
dad and I heard mom's lover instruct her. "I
likes it better when ya' does me slow, bitch,"
the black man added. Mom's mouth then
commenced to move slower across the stud's shaft
and he seemed pleased, for he smiled
and let up his former tight grip on mom's head.

"Christ, " dad whispered to me huskily,
"she's really loving that cock, son, isn't she?"

"It sure looks that way, dad," I sighed,
my own breath was short now.

I couldn't believe how good mom looked naked, and
how sexy she looked too with a nice
big black prick in her sultry mouth. Dad's hand
reached down and took hold of my cock,
and I twitched when he did so, but I didn't pull
away. I realized how caught up we both
were by the sensual act going on between mom and
her black lover, so I offered no resistance
when he began squeezing and jerking on my inferior
sized dick. A moment later we heard
the black man bellowing at mom.

:I'm cummin', you slut ... ohhh, sheeet,
.. take it all, you white slut .!!." he shouted.
Then he erupted. I could see his healthy big
balls clenching ,and his ass cheeks too, as he
began filling my mother's wanton mouth with his
fuck seed. His hands locked her head in
place as he sent stream after stream of his rich
and potent spunk down mom's gulping throat.
Dad jacked faster on my cock now, and I was
fearful I might spill my own cum if he didn't
halt his pumping, so I took hold of his hand and
he stopped quickly.

"I don't want to cum just yet, dad," I
told him with panting breath.

"Sorry, Bobby," he said in a hoarse voice,
"I guess I got carried away."

We watched silently then as mom's black lover
yanked his cock out of her mouth and used
her face as a towel, smearing the head of his now
spent fuck tool across mom's chin, nose,
and cheeks. She offered no resistance to this
crude act, and waited patiently on her knees
as the stud wiped his shaft on her lovely face.

"You suck good, bitch, " he told her.

"Thank you for allowing me to suck your
magnificent cock," mom replied, a smile
on her cum drenched lips now, apparently grateful
for the black guy's compliment of her
cock sucking prowess. He then moved away from the
area.

I shifted my eyes to where my
brother-in-law Phil was now receiving a lashing with a
small brown leather whip from a short, stocky
black man. I pointed towards that area and
nudged dad. Dad looked that way.

"Oh, oh", dad said with a gasp, "looks
like Phillip forgot to thank someone for fucking
Carolyn."

I recalled the rule dad had told me
about. If you were called out to lick the cum load
from your wife's pussy or asshole, you had to be
sure afterwards to thank the black stud who
had fucked her, and also thank him for allowing
you the honor of licking up his spent seed from
her too. Apparently, my cuckold brother-in-law,
probably due to his excites state, had failed
to do this! I clicked on the speaker for that
area now, and dad and I could hear Phil's howling
screams as the black man dealt stinging blows to
Phil's backside. My sister Carolyn was still
laying on the mattress, and smiling broadly, as
she watched her wimpy husband get beaten to
a pulp by her most recent black lover. Phil was
on his hands and knees, his ass raised upwards,
and I could see bright red stripes on his
otherwise pale white ass where the whip had
connected with the flesh there. There were even a
few markings on Phil's thighs. I counted
six more brutal lashes before the whipping ceased.
Phil was then made to kneel before his
wife's lover, kiss the whip, then thank the black
stud for his painful beating. He was then
permitted to rise and leave the area. Dad and I
both watched as Phil stumbled his way back
to the cuckold room, rubbing his freshly whipped
ass and thighs with both hands, along the way.
A few seconds later we heard the cuckold room door
being unlocked, and Phil shamefully
entered. I felt sorry for him, but dad didn't.

"You had that coming, Phillip," dad
barked at him. "You know better than that by now."

Phil just hung his head downward, still
rubbing his ass and thighs with his hands, and
didn't say anything as he moved alongside us. Now
the three of us turned our attention back
to where mom was just being nicely mounted by a
young black youth of perhaps 17 or so. He
wasted little time shoving his thick prick up
mom's cunt hole, and we all watched
breathlessly as mom wrapped her tawny legs around
his backside. Her arms then went
about his neck, and the boy covered her lips with
his own, their tongues flying in and out of one another's
mouths, as they began to fuck in earnest.

"Damn, he's really plowing her good!"
my dad stammered, his hand now squeezing
tightly on his own cock. "God, I love seeing her
get it like that," he moaned.

I clicked on the speaker for mom's area
and turned off the other one. The distinct
sounds of the black youth's balls banging
forcefully against mom's heavenly ass could be
clearly heard, and my cock was bouncing inside my
cuckold robe, stiff as it could be, as I
viewed the crude, but exquisite, fucking of my
mother by a teen age black boy.

"Like it, bitch?" the boy asked mom,
breathing hard. "Ya' likes my black snake up
that sloppy old white pussy of yer's?"

"Oh .. god, yeeesssss ..!" I heard mom
cry out, as her hips gyrated and churned still
faster in tempo to the boy's raging thrusts. " ..
pl .. please don't .. eve.. ever stop..
fucking .. meeeeeee.." she shrilled..

Her young fucker laughed. Then he planted
still another very wet kiss on my mother's
wide open mouth. I could see her pink tongue
racing out to greet his, and dad was moaning
now as he was about to shoot off his load.
Phillip grabbed a towel and held it out for dad so
he could cum in it. Just after dad shot off in
the towel, the black teen ager shot off in mom.
Mom was quivering and shaking as the boy pumped
his lusty fuck seed up my mother's cunt
with very strong thrusts near the end. The teen
kissed mom again, and played a while with
her plush tits, before dismounting her. He then
laid next to her and summoned one of the
attendants. A brief moment later the door to our
room was unlocked and the attendant
told dad he was to go to the mattress mom and her
teen age lover were at for clean up duty.
Dad smiled proudly, started to go towards the
door, then quickly turned around.

"Bobby," dad smiled at me, "how would
YOU like to go instead of me?"

"Wha .. what?" I asked, surprised at
dad's question.

"I know you'd like to, son," dad said.
"I could see how turned on you got watching
your mother out there. Be honest now, Bobby.
Wouldn't YOU like to suck up that tasty
black cum from your slutty mother's whorish cunt?"

"One of you cuckolds better get out there,"
the attendant snapped, obviously losing
his patience, "and NOW! Or there's going to be
hell to pay."

"Do it, son, " dad said urgently. "Go!"
And I did.

When mom saw ME approaching her mattress, she
was startled, I could tell. But she also
looked pleased, I was quick to note. The young
black boy who had just so blissfully fucked
her seemed perplexed upon seeing someone my age.

"Sheeet, bitch," he said to mom. "is
dis' yo' husban'? He kinda' young, ain't he?"

"No, Leroy," mom told him, "he's my
son."

"Well, I'll be dipped in shit,"
Leroy grinned. "You fuckin' white folks are kinky as
all hell."

"Hi .. mom, " I said, somewhat
embarrassed. "dad .. uh, .. couldn't make it .. so
he sent .. uh, me. Is that okay?"

"Yes, Bobby," Mom replied softly. "Do
you know what to do?"

"Uh, .. I think so, mom, " I said
awkwardly. I then got down on my knees between
my mother's parted legs, looked over at the teen
age black boy, and said submissively to him,
"Thank you, sir, for fucking my slutty mother so
expertly, and thank you too for the honor
of letting me lap up what I can of your superior
black fuck seed from her sloppy white cunt."

The youth chuckled loudly. "God damn,
white boy, " he said. "you sure got da' rules
down pat. Go to it, asshole. Lick up my spunk
all you can from yo' mommy's fresh fucked
cunt. Yo' don' have to go easy wid' her neither,
boy, 'cause she ain't here for breedin', jus'
fuckin', so be sure yo' gets all yo' can. Now get
down there, shithead, and clean up da'
mess."

I lowered my head, and for the first time
ever tasted the damp, juicy sloppiness of my
own mother's cunt. It was sheer heaven for me, in
spite of all the cum. I lapped away at
it eagerly and with love, licking and sucking,
while my mother moaned and swooned. I was
pleasing her, I knew, from the sounds that emitted
from her, and this spurred me on to lick
and suck her messy fuck hole with even more lust.
Out of the corner of my eyes I could
see shadows, and I also heard voices. It seems
that Leroy, mom's teen fucker, had coaxed
passerby's to stop and watch, explaining to them
that this was a SON cunt lapping a MOTHER
of his virile black fuck juice. Mom enjoyed two
splendid and shattering orgasms by the time
I had completed my task of cleansing Leroy's seed
from her well fucked pussy, and when I
was at last allowed to rise from her pubic area, I
could see four men and three women along
side the mattress on both sides. They had
witnessed the incestuous clean up chore I had just
done on mom. They all clapped their hands
together, and one woman, a willowy blond of
about 40, told mom that HER son also sucks HER
cunt when she is fucked at home by black
men. I looked to Leroy again, not knowing whether
I was also supposed to thank him once
more, but figuring I should do so anyway. I
certainly didn't want to wind up like Phillip
had just a short time ago!

"Thank you again, " I said humbly to
mom's young black fucker, "for allowing me
the honor and privilege of sucking your divine cum
from my whore mother's cunt."

Again, the people standing alongside
the mattress clapped loudly.

"You is welcome, white boy, " Leroy
said. "But you ain't done yet." He pointed down
towards his spent black prick. I immediately
understood, and I crouched over and took the
monstrous ebony tool in my mouth, sucking and
licking it, and tasting his and mom's mixed
fuck juices on it as I cleansed it. When Leroy was
satisfied with my efforts, he pushed me
away, and I was escorted back to the cuckold room
where dad was waiting for me. He had
another hard-on, I could see.

"Damn, Bobby, " dad said excitedly,
upon my return, "I got hard again just watching
you eat your mother's cum filled slutty cunt and
her fucker's cock. Great job!"

I was so turned on by then, that I could
wait no longer to empty my tiny balls of their
load. I snagged a towel and shot off in it after
only five pumps. I wiped my cock, threw the
towel in the nearest bin, and wandered across the
room to where my brother-in-law Phil
was down on his knees giving a blow job to another
cuckold. The cuckold Phil was sucking
off was staring with glossy eyes out the glass
window as Phil sucked him off. As I got
closer I recognized the cuckold as being the man I
had spoken with earlier that day, the one
who had brought both his wife and 14 year old
virgin daughter to the club for breeding
purposes. Looking out the glass, I could see the
two members of his family, mother and
teen aged daughter, side by side, but on separate
mattresses, having their cunts pounded
by black cock meat. The mattress the cuckold's
daughter was on was spotted with blood.,
and it was obvious this had occurred when she lost
her virginity. They were both being
fucked quite ruthlessly, and a small crowd was
standing alongside both mattresses, palpably
due to the fact a 14 year old white virgin was
being deflowered there. My cuckold friend
was beside himself with lust and submissive joy as
he stared at the area where his cock
loving wife and now deflowered young daughter were
being fucked unmercifully by their
well hung lovers.

"Your daughter looks great with a
black cock up her twat," I said to him.

He groaned. "Oh, yeah .. I know .,"
he responded, breathlessly.

"I hope that black fucker knocks her up,
" I remarked.

"Oh, god, me too!" he was quick to
answer, his hips now bucking a bit, as he face
fucked my kneeling brother-in-law's mouth.

"From the looks of it, " I told him, "it
would appear your slutty little daughter is going
to be as much a whore for black cock as your wife,
huh? I think the bitch is cumming now,
in fact." And I was right. The young white slut
heaved upwards, her hips rotating madly,
as she let out a shriek while her black fucked
pumped her tight cunt even harder. Then he too
shot off deep inside the 14 year old's fuck hole,
giving the girl her very first load of black
baby making juice.

"Ohhhhhh, shit!" her poor wimpy father
cried out. "He's knocking her up!"

Then he too exploded with a load of his
own, down the throat of my cuckold brother-in-
law, who gulped hastily to get it all in his
belly. I reached down and gave the guy's nuts a
hard squeeze as he filled Phil's mouth with his
cum juice. A few fleeting moments later the
cuckold was called out to the sexing area, and
Phil and I watched with joy as the man had
to suck and clean his wife's and his daughter's
cunts with his mouth. But of course he
was only allowed to lick, not suck, since both of
those whores were here for breeding.

As day turned to evening, and evening
to night, I watched my lovely slutty wife,
mother and sister get black sexed in just about
every way possible. Mom was even gangbanged,
as was Carolyn, and my own wife Trish sucked four
very long black pricks, one after the
other, on her knees, while my sister got assfucked
by the club's owner, then his son. Mom
was pissed on by five black men in a special area,
so we in the cuckold room were unable
to actually see that, but she told us all about
it, and in exciting detail too, on the ride home
that night. All of us could smell the piss on her
that hadn't apparently been completely
washed away prior to us leaving the club that
night.

Well, all this took place eight years
ago, I should point out. Dad and mom are still
together, and happy as can be. Mom now has a few
black lovers that service her slutty cunt
and asshole at home while dad is at work, and she
sometimes phones me and has me come
over to suck the spunk from her asshole and cunt
afterwards, which I have grown now to
love doing for her. My sister Carolyn and Phil
are still married, and they now have four
black bastard children, two boys and two girls,
ages 7, 5, 3 and 1. Phillip supports them all
of course, and is supportive of his wife's love
for black cocks, even now hosting dinner
parties and serving as a maid when black men come
to his home for these dinner parties,
and to sex Carolyn too, naturally. Me? Well, my
pretty wife Trish got knocked up that
very first night we went to the club. Nine months
later she gave birth to twins, one boy
and one girl, and I was the laughing stock of the
neighborhood when she brought home
her two newborn black bastards. She left me for a
black man she met about 7 years ago
at the club, and they now live in another state.
I've become rather successful in business
ventures since then though, so I am ready to get
married again, I think. I just placed an
ad, in fact, on one of those internet personals
sites. It reads: "Cuckold wimp white guy,
not bad looking, well off financially , seeks
marriage to a pretty white woman who loves
black cocks. Willing to be your cuckold, slave
and full time maid, as well as husband
and financial supporter of all black babies you
may have." Who knows, maybe I'll get
some replies, huh? I hope so!