The lights came up and Martha McCallum was sitting at the anchor desk at FNN.
"We have a breaking news item to bring to you today. Today we have a major announcement; we have been invited to the family residence of the Osama's. They have requested two separate interviews and have requested specific people to interview them.
The president has requested Jamie Colby and Juliet Huddy to interview him. Michelle has requested T.J. Holmes and Bob Van Dillon even though he isn't a journalist we have persuaded him to accompany T.J. we believe Michelle has heard about just how big Bob is and can't wait to get her hands on him. Just kidding ladies and gentleman.
Now for the other news..........."
The lights came up and there was T.J. Holmes and Bob Van Dillon both sitting on a large sofa in the personal library of the First Lady. They were both dressed in dark suits, white shirts and sharp ties. Sitting across from them was the first lady, Michelle Obama and she looked very sexy. Her long black hair was pulled back in a bun exposing her long graceful black neck. She was wearing a sheer white blouse and beneath it a very frilly lace bra was evident. A hint of two dark nipples were barely visible through the lacy bra. It was open at the neck a slight swell of her breasts poked through the opening. Below that a wide black belt was pulled tight around her waist making her hips and butt look even bigger then they were. Below that she had a short full black skirt. It ended about five inches above her knees and she already was making a habit of crossing and uncrossing her legs. The skirt continued to slide higher on her full thighs and she was giving both men a glimpse of a pair of sheer white panties. It appeared that a wet spot was already apparent between her legs and both guys saw the thick meaty black lips of her pussy pressing again the gossamer material of her panties. She was also wearing a pair of sheer black hose with white garter belt holding them up. A pair of patent leather black high heels were on her feet and one that had the upper leg was dangling seductively from her large black foot. Her make-up was impeccable with just the right amount of eye make up to enhance her large dark eyes. Her large lips were wet looking, covered in a bright red lip gloss.
She looked a little nervous as the interview began. T.J. was the first to speak; "Mrs. Obama, I understand this is suppose to be an interview like none ever before. This one along with the interview the ladies are conducting with the President, is that correct?"
She licked her lips and took a deep breath; "Well T.J. let me first start with, let's cut the Mrs. Obama shit, call me Michelle, alright? Second you are right, we are sick and tired of questions of policy and national issues. We wanted an interview where we both cut loose and show the American public we are just common people like most American's. That is why we called FNN and requested specific interviewers. As we go deeper into the interview it will become VERY apparent why you four were chosen."
Bob with a huge smile on his face spoke up; "So Michelle what would you like the American public to know about you and the President."
She smiled; "Well Bob for the interview, let's refer to the President as Barry, we all do, okay?"
"Sure Michelle, what little secrets about your personal life would you like to share with us? Oh I'm sorry Michelle; I see you're sort of blushing. I'm not getting TOO personal am I?"
"No, no Bob, its okay that is what this interview is all about. I'm just a little hesitant to talk about it."
T.J. jumped in; "Well Michelle how about a few little less intrusive questions, but still a little tantalizing?"
She smiled at him; "Sure T.J. shoot!"
"Okay Michelle, how soon after you and Barry began dating did you begin sexual relations?"
She laughed nervously' "Well T.J. if that's a less intrusive question I'd hate to hear the intrusive questions. Well we really didn't have sex until we were married. THAT is the problem we have now. If I knew then what I know now, well I probably would have thought twice about marrying Barry."
"How so Michelle?"
"To put it delicately T.J. lets just say that Barry wasn't given a very big package, if you know what I mean. That is why I requested both you and Bob here. If things go as well as I hope they will, I'll finally get satisfied."
"You mean Barry doesn't do it for you in the bedroom?"
"You got it Bob and from what I've heard about you and T.J. well I hope to go to sleep tonight with a smile on my face."
Bob spoke up; "Hasn't there been any good times with Barry in the sack?"
She laughed; "Well he does have a good tongue, but so does Hillary and she had tits to go along with her tongue. Hell I haven't had a good fucking since inaugural evening when I had a wild threesome with Hillary and Bill. You've heard that Bill was a big dick, well I can attest to it and he sure knows how to use it. I can see why Monica gave him blow jobs under the desk in the oval office. I know she couldn't do that for Barry, probably wouldn't be able to find it."
"Why don't you come over here and sit between us Michelle. It seems so formal with you sitting so far across the room from us?"
She smiled and stood and came and sat between the two men and as she leaned back Bob's arm went around her and he rested his arm across her shoulder. His large hand began to massage the area between her shoulder and her neck.
She let out a tiny moan and slid closer to T.J. this gave Bob easier access to her upper body.
T.J spoke up; "So tell us Michelle, if Barry is that tiny, how the hell did you have two children?"
"It wasn't easy T.J. a lot of me opening wide and hips up trying to catch as much cum as I could. Don't get me wrong, just because his cock is small doesn't mean he doesn't cum. He cums big, but not very deep and that is what I hope have you two do to me tonight."
Bob stopped his massaging; "Michelle, if that's the case why did Barry request Jamie and Juliet?"