IR Development of Namibia Ch. 01-02

"I think the wet spot on Emma's panties is now as large as the one on your wife." Esau laughed, saying something in two different African dialects to Kaimbi and Witbooi who both joined in the laugher. Jack didn't understand one word he said, but imagined it would loosely translate: "Your huge cocks would have no problem slipping into their pussies."

One of Emma's close friends was putting herself through school stripping at a bar off campus. She often told Emma how empowered she felt dancing nude and acting like a complete slut on stage to the cheers and catcalls from men who wanted to fuck her, sometimes orgasming on the stripper pole rubbing herself up and down, once even squirting all over the stage.

Emma feeling empowered, like her stripper friend, shocked her dad when she cupped both her tits with her hands wiggling them from side to side. Walking back and forth with the strut of a slut she licked both nipples with her tongue, and the blew them all a kiss wowing the Namibians and her father.

"Your daughter is quite the entertainer. I'm sure she's very popular with all the boys."

Not to be outdone by her novice exhibitionist daughter, Chloe turned bending from the waist to grab her ankles. Turning her head and smiling she reached to the top of her panties and pulled tight making all the royal blue silk disappear inside her pussy and crack of her butt.

Bringing cheers and howls from everyone she then dropped back into a full split and held her panties aside showing off her beautiful snatch.

Jack couldn't believe what he was seeing. Five minutes ago both were nervous raising up their dresses a couple of inches, and now they're performing like professional strippers.

"Your daughter and wife are both indescribable. If there is one man in the world who shouldn't have to look at porn it would be you." Now tell them to take off their panties and spread apart their vaginal opening so I can check for genital warts and other signs of STD."

Chloe and Emma eagerly complied, pushing their exhibitionist rush to a new level, and stood before Esau smiling as he checked out their wispy auburn pussies sticking his two index fingers inside each up to the second knuckle wiggling it around feeling for abnormalities. Spreading apart their pussy lips Esau called Jack's attention to how perfectly formed they all were, creating a beautiful flower with a budding clitoris at the top that rivaled the exquisite detailing of a rose. Announcing both were clean he whiffed the air above each of his index fingers, like a connoisseur of a rare cognac, and then sucked the one inside Chloe and then Emma exclaiming both tasted like heavenly nectar.

During Emma's pussy exam she noticed her father was paying more interest in her love opening than her moms. Spreading as wide as she could she hoped her father could see far enough up inside her to tell she was still a virgin, desperately wanting to prove to him that she was still daddy's little girl.

Jack of course had a hard on that could drive through a one inch steel plate watching his wife and daughter standing naked together getting fingered by a black man. He hadn't seen his daughter naked since she was seven years old and was amazed at how similar their bodies looked, much more like sisters than mother/daughter.

Adding to the eroticism was the fact two back men were enjoying the show as much as him, smiling, pointing, and making international copulation hand signs which both his girls smiled at. This told Jack that amazingly they were both relaxed and okay with a black man's finger up their snatch while two other black men made hand puppet signs about wanting to fuck them.

"Jack both your wife and daughter smell and taste like heavenly angels, yet different. I know you must have smelled your wife and tasted her charms hundreds of times, but have you ever experienced the aroma and flavor of your daughter?"

"No, never."

"Would you like to do so?"

Trapped. Jack faced the dilemma of upsetting Esau if he said no, and his wife and daughter if he said yes. Looking to Chloe for a solution his eyes begged her for help.

"Jack I'm okay with it, if Emma is."

Emma, turned on more than she had ever been in her life at the though of her dad's finger exploring her most private part, answered, "Sure dad, I promise it won't bite."

Gently rubbing his index finger along his daughters clit he could feel her moist lips part allowing his finger tip entrance. Rather than remaining silent, as she had done when Esau examined her, Emma encouraged her father telling him how good it felt. Jack moved his finger in deeper past the first joint looking in his daughter's eyes for any sign of discomfort. Some three inches in he felt the membrane wall that could only be her hymen stopping as a gush of pussy juice flowed out of her cunt.

"Why you little slut." Chloe said, laughing as Jack's whole hand was saturated by his daughter's flow.

"I'm sorry mom, dad's finger just felt so good bumping up against my hymen."

"Don't worry honey, I'm not upset, you can't control what your body does when it comes to sex." Her mom said reassuringly.

Smiling that he could turn on his daughter and that Chloe was okay with it, Jack rubbed his wet hand all over his nose and lips savoring the aroma from his daughters virgin pussy. Licking her juice off of each finger and then his thumb, Jack thought he had died and gone to heaven.

"So are you happy knowing how your daughter feels, smells, and tastes like?" Esau followed up.

"Yes, and thank you for suggesting it."

"Great. We are half way through the physical and you both have a perfect score so far. For the next test I'd like for you to do fifty jumping jacks in unison, if you can, in less than two minutes. On your mark, get set, go." Esau said, setting his watch for a two minute interval.

Smiling and looking at each other, both Chloe and Emma quickly jumped up in the air spreading their legs far apart exposing their pussy lips while reaching their hands over their heads touching their fingers. Both counted out loud and laughed at the fun they were having putting their entirely exposed bodies in motion as their boobs bounced up and down making their nipples stand out even more than they were before. At twenty-five both turned around to give an ass view of their performance finishing the fifty with fifteen seconds to spare.

"A fantastic athletic performance, you both are very fit with a high level of endurance." Esau said, marking down another perfect score for both.

"Only two more physical tests to go, I'll then ask you all a series of questions and present the contract terms. If you all agree to the terms I'll discuss your specific duties and responsibilities. For the next test I'd like you both to open two jars of pickle relish, one with each hand."

Pickle relish? Emma and Chloe said to themselves giving each other questioning looks, as Esau reached into his satchel pulling out four three inch diameter hermitically sealed jars of pickle relish.

Both being right handed they had little problem with the first jar, but the second jar was a different story. Bearing down and squeezing their tits together both Chloe and Emma strained as hard as they could making their boobs turn red from the effort. After two unsuccessful efforts Chloe gave her jar one final effort, happy beyond

words hearing the air rush into the jar making the tin lid go pop.

Emma, however, could not open hers.

"Does this mean we'll all have to go back to South Africa if I can't open the jar?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on what other father/mother/daughter teams score. If everyone, other than your family receives perfect marks, then yes, unfortunately you'll all leave Namibia."

Not wanting to leave their faith in the hands of others, Chloe asked, "Can I use any part of my body to help open the jar?"

"Of course, just so long as you pop it with your left hand."

"Great, dad hold the bottom of the jar and raise it an inch or so below my pussy with the lid directly underneath me."

"Why?" Jack asked, wondering how his daughter was going to open the jar with her pussy.

"Here's why." Emma said as she released a slow stream of warm piss that flowed over the tin lid, down the glass sides and all over her dad's hand. Smiling over his little girl's brilliance, Jack was unhappy he wasn't quick enough offering to balance the jar on his forehead receiving a 'golden facial' and catching some of his daughter's sweet smelling pee in his mouth.

"A very smart girl you have their Chloe," Esau praised with his two associates looking on in bewilderment at a beautiful white girl pissing on a jar of pickle relish.

"She solved the problem, thinking outside the box." Esau said, amazed at her resourcefulness.

"No, she solved the problem using her box." Chloe laughed in reply.

After a good thirty seconds of piss warming the tin lid, expanding the metal, Jack handed her the jar and two seconds later it went pop opening easier than the first.

"Very well done indeed, you've pasted the arm and wrist strength test and have no arthritis with good range of motion. Now please turn around, bend over, and spread yor butt cheeks apart so I can complete the final inspection checking assholes for hemorrhoids."

Jack, now seated next to Esau for a better view, was seeing intimate areas of his wife and daughter's bodies he had never seen before.

Reaching into his pocket for a tube of lube, Esau put a large dollap on his index finger telling Chloe to hold on to her knees and not to raise up. Chloe knew now that 'all' really meant 'all'. Never having had anything go into her butt, only out, her dancer cheeks cinched tightly together stopping any penetration from happening.

Esau laughed and said something in an African dialect to himself which Jack thought must loosely translate as, 'This woman's asshole is tighter than a camel's in a sand storm.'

"Honey, you need to relax, and breath deep." Jack coached his wife, push out rather than pull in.

As much as she tried her tight ass was now spasming unable to relax having vaginismus of the butthole.

"Honey, Emma found a way, you need to find one." Jack said, giving his wife the necessary push she needed to solve the problem.

"Okay, when I grunt on the count of three, make sure Esau's finger is ready to push in. One, two, three...phffffff. Chloe released a good sized gas bubble which opened up her puckered fortress enough for Esau to push his finger past her sphincter muscle and then clamped shut. Slowly he worked his invading finger back and forth into her backdoor passageway until her sphincter relaxed feeling for bulging veins. Looking at Jack with a smile he informed all that Chloe's butthole was vein free.

Repeating the process on Emma's perfect rosy red puckered hole, Jack was amazed it offered absolutely no resistance to Esau's finger sliding in as easy as if he'd stuck it in a chocolate cream pie. After a minute of probing Esau announced she was also clean.

"I've saved both their ass cream for you to taste, Jack." Esau said holding his fingers under Jack's nose. "Some men claim they like the experience of 'fleching' better than pussy cum eating."

Jack sucked on one finger and then the other thinking how the nutty musky taste would probably taste better if it was coated with a black man's cum.

"Congratulations both of you are the embodiment of Superwoman in every respect having perfect beauty, mouths, stature, flexibility, endurance, strength, butts, breasts, and pussies. You have both pasted the physical inspection with a score of 105%."

"105%, how's that possibe?" Chloe asked.

"I noticed both your cunts were incredibly wet during the exam which earned the bonus points."

The comment caused both of them to instantly blush very red, and for Jack to jokingly call them both sluts, drawing a playful evil eye look from both.

"You can go back upstairs and dress." Esau informed them.

Turning and hurrying upstairs all the men admired their naked high hurdler asses thinking what a marvelous tight hold they'd form around their cocks.

Upstairs undressing Chloe dismissed the physical as being nothing more than a health check to make sure they didn't harbor any communicable diseases and had overall good health.

"But why didn't he check dad out? I didn't see dad opening up any pickle jars or do jumping-jacks, let alone be probed in every orifice of his body."

"Maybe he will later." Chloe said, having no good answer, and changing the subject, "You seemed to really enjoy yourself down there tonight."

"And you didn't."

"Of course I did. I've always had an exhibitionist gene in me that I think I picked up from my mother. Looks like you picked it up from me."

"Once I got use to being naked in front of everyone I kept getting more and more turned on. I wish Esau would have brought along a dozen natives to watch our physical exam."

"That's the thing with us exhibitionists. More is certainly merrier." Chloe laughed while putting on her dress.

Downstairs Esau turned to Jack, "During my inspection I noticed your daughter is still a virgin."

"Yes, I know, I felt it too."

"I also noticed Your wife's clitoris was swollen and when I touched it she quivered telling me she was close to orgasming."

"That doesn't surprise me in the least. Chloe has always been a bit of an exhibitionist loving the attention mens eyes pay her. We have the best sex after a night out when are doesn't wear a bra or panties flashing strange men at every opportunity."

"So you don't mind when other men look at your wifes private parts or sticking their fingers inside her like I did?"

"Mind? I love it. We have a relationship where she loves to show and I love to watch. This is the first time another man has fingered her and I found it most exciting watching."

"It doesn't bother you that I'm a black man?"

"Quite to the contrary. I found myself being turned on by the skin contast which I found exceptionally erotic. Not one of us has a racist bone in any of our bodies."

"I'm assuming then you would even be more turned on watching Witbooi's massive black cock fucking your wife."

"I can't think of anything more I'd like to watch."

"And it didn't bother you when I stuck my finger up Emma's pussy and butthole?"

"Emma is a big girl now and can decide what she does and doesn't want to do. So to answer your question...not at all."

"You'd have no problem watching your daughter lose her virginity to Kaimbi if she consented?"

"None at all. I'd be honored if my daughter wanted me watching her become a woman."

"I noticed that your daughter is quite the exhibitionist as well jiggling her tits for you, licking her nipples, and blowing a kiss."

"What do they say? Like mother, like daughter. Emma and I have always had a close relationship."

"Is it sexual?"

"No, I'd describe it as sensual flirting."

"Would you like for it to develop into a sexual relatonship?" Esau asked, thinking that Emma most certainly wanted to fuck her dad.

"You would have to talk to my wife and daughter about that." Jack laughed thinking they'd never give their permission.

"If they gave there approval?"

"If you're asking me if I'd like to fuck my daughter? The answer is I'd love to! I'd love to be in a bed in the middle between my wife and daughter, fucking one of them at night and the other in the morning."

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Fast Forward: What Jack was saying was only an extension of what the 45th President of the United States, Donald Trump, said about his then 23 year old daughter Ivanka. "If she wasn't by daughter, I'd be dating her." In another interview he called her 'a piece of ass'. Ivanka however, wasn't smitten by her father as Emma was, saying, 'she'd spray him with Mace, if he wasn't her father.' One thing the Trump's have going for them, like the Montgomery's, is they are dysfunctional as hell. It's all a matter of degree.

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"Would you still feel that way about your wife and daughter if Namibian cum was leaking out of both their holes after getting spunked multiple times in a gang-bang?"

"In that case I'd fuck them both twice."

"Outstanding Jack, you are an interracial cuckold in the making of the first order. I think your family has an excellent chance of being offered a position if you all accept the terms of the contract."

"I admit I've always had an interracial fetish, but what makes me a cuckold?"

"Two simple questions will determine if you're an IR cuckold."

"Fire away, what's the first?"

"Do you fantasize about watching your wife, and now your daughter, being fucked by a black man?"

"All the time."

"Do you fantasize about you fucking a black woman?"

"Never."

"Congratulatons. You're an IR cuckold, a watcher not a participator. Fortunate for you you're exactly the type of household head we are looking for. If you support your wife and daughter and encourage them to spread their legs for Namibian black cock, your fantasies will become a reality tonight."

After the women came down from getting dressed the Montgomery family sat with Esau who opened up his folio with pen in hand to write comments to the set of interview questions and then go over the terms of the contact if they answered the questions correctly.

"I have a couple questions about your genealogy, and then some personal questions, and lastly intimate." Esau said, pulling out his worksheet paper with the Montgomery name on the top.

"Have any of your blood relatives, including first cousins, died of natural causes before the age of sixty?"

"No, Jack said, as did Chloe."

"Have you, or any of your blood relatives, had mental or physical health issues which made living a full life difficult?"

"No, Jack said, as did Chloe."

"Great, now for the personal questions. How would each of you rate your intelligence. Normal, or one or two standard deviations above or below normal."

"I'd say one above for me, Jack said, with both Chloe and Emma also giving themselves the same placement.

"On a scale of 1-10, with one not being racist at all, and ten being a segreationist how would your rank yourselves.

"I'd give myself a one," with both Chloe and Emma agreeing.

"How would you classify your sexual orientation as with one being strictly straight and 10 strictly gay.

"I'd say a two," Jack said, with Chloe and Emma giving themselves ones.

"Great, I'm also finished I have only a few intimate questions to ask and if your answers are satisfactory, I'll explain the terms of your five year contract. The first set of questions are for Chloe and Emma."

"Are either of you currently pregnant"

"No," said Chloe as did Emma.

"Have either of you suffered a miscarriage?"

"No," said Chloe, as did virginal Emma.

"Do both of you menstruate on a normal monthly cycle, and to the best of your knowledge are fertile?"

Jack's cock instantly hardened hearing the question concerning their fertility thinking the only reason they were asked would be for breeding purposes. The black Namibian's didn't want to just fuck Chloe and Emma, but bred them.

Jack had no problems with them being bred, but his wife and daughter will certainly be initally against the idea. He was hopeful he could somehow help them change their minds. His fetish had grown so strong over the years that the only way he could cum in Chloe was pretending he was adding a sloppy second after fantasizing she had been black bred by a huge thick black Namibian cock. Jack naturally kept his fantasy a secret since both his job and marriage could have ended if discovered.

Chloe, for her part, sat composed, but wanted to scream. "My period cycle is none of your god-damn business," but realized that would be a one way ticket out of Namibia and into extreme economic uncertainty in South Africa.