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Story title : The First Lady
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THE FIRST LADY
By Anonymous (c) 1999
**
A story that could have happened, probably should have
happened if there is anty justice in the world. A man
who cheats on his woman deserves her wrath, and more.
Even if the man is the President of the United States
and the wife is his First Lady.
**
"I'll kill that fucking bastard," screamed Hillary
Clinton, the wife of the President of the United
States, "every fucking time I go out of town on his
fucking business I have to hear stories about his
incessant fucking around!!!"
This wasn't the first time that Jim Knox had heard this
little tirade, and as the lead Secret Service body
guard for the First Lady, he had seen and heard more
than his fair share of intra family squabbling, but
whenever she went off like this, it was better just to
try and blend into the background and hope her tantrum
would blow over quickly.
Tonight, however, he had a feeling that the President
had crossed over some imaginary line of demarcation,
and maybe, just maybe Mrs. Boyle was going to cause
William Jefferson Clinton more than a little trouble!
She poured herself a scotch and water, and
uncharacteristically offered him one. "Come on Jimmy,
have a drink with me, I'm staying in the rest of the
night and you go off duty in a couple of hours, so
what's the harm?" she asked in almost a pleading voice.
"No thanks ma'am, I really have to stay sharp, if it
ever got out that agents were drinking on the job,
well, I'm afraid it would be all over," replied Jim
gently.
"Sweet Jesus," she muttered, "I can't even get the help
to have a drink with me." She drained her glass and
immediately pouring another.
Normally Jim would have kept his mouth shut and let
Mrs. Boyle work it out for herself, but tonight was
different, she was really hurting inside. Her husband's
philandering was taking a vicious toll on his wife and
Jim couldn't understand how a man married to such a
nice looking devoted wife could even think about
cheating on her! Through three campaigns for governor
as well as hundreds of other fundraisers and political
meetings, Hillary Clinton had let her whole career as a
lawyer stand on hold as she pushed her husband towards
the prize of the presidency. And usually after meeting
them both, many of the people wondered if the wrong
Boyle got elected.
"Mrs. Boyle," Jim said softly, "I just want you to know
that it has been a privilege protecting you, and that
in my eyes you are a true patriot!"
Hillary Clinton cocked her head to one side, took a
long drink, and then slid to the floor with glass in
hand and began to sob.
Jim Knox raced across the room and tried to help the
First Lady to her feet, worried that someone might come
in and see her in this agitated state. He could see it
in the tabloids now, "First Lady Falling Down Drunk And
Crying Over Kenny's Trysts!" Well if he had anything to
say about it, that headline would never see the light
of day!
"Come on, Mrs. Boyle, you can't lie there like this,
get to your feet and we'll talk about it," Jim pleaded!
"Okay Jimmy, she slurred, "talk to me then, tell what a
great man my husband is and why I'm so lucky to be
married to him."
After Jim got her into an easy chair over by the desk
and away from the liquor cabinet, it was then he broke
a cardinal rule of the Service, never ever bad mouth
any member of the First Family. He was seething inside
that his president would treat such a fine lady in such
a shabby disgraceful fashion. He just blurted out, "No
ma'am, I'm not going to say that, he's not worthy of
your company let alone your bed, and if I had my
druthers, he would be horse whipped for the way he's
treated you!"
With her eyes shining from tears and her lower lip
trembling, she looked up at Jim and said, "Why thank
you Jimmy, that's about the nicest thing anyone has
ever said to me, you don't know how much I appreciate
it!"
What happened next was hard for Jimmy to figure out,
even later when he had more time to think about it, but
it was as if a magnet pulled them together in a long
deep kiss that seemed to last forever! Jim's head was
spinning, he knew that what he was doing was more than
wrong, it was morally repugnant, but he kept kissing
her, and falling deeper and deeper under her spell.
Even as he felt fingers undoing his belt buckle and
soft hands slipping inside his shorts to where his
erect manhood tried in vain to escape its cotton
prison, he tried pulling away long enough to say, "No,
it's wrong, we can't do this." But she kissed him again
and pulled his hard organ into the warm White House
air. And still sitting in her chair, the First Lady
leaned forward, taking him into her mouth.
When he looked down, he couldn't help but feel totally
stunned, here was a woman known the whole world over,
loved by one and all, and yet here she was devouring
him like there was no tomorrow!
Finally she let him slip out of her mouth momentarily
and whispered, "You have a wonderful cock, Jimmy, I
wish I had done this a long time ago!"
Seeing this lovely woman he so adored, making love to
him with her lovely mouth in such a tender and loving
way was more than he could take. As soon as she took
him back into her mouth, he let loose with a gusher of
hot come down her hot throat! He half expected her to
spit him out of her mouth with revulsion, but instead
she sucked on him even harder. Trying to coax every
last bit from his pulsating weapon while sighing,
"Jesus that tastes good I haven't done that in such a
long time, I really missed it!"
Just like every man, after he comes, the edge is taken
off, and Jim was no different, so immediately he tried
to pull up his pants and get out of the compromising
situation, but Hillary Clinton would have none of it!
"Not so fast, honey," she intoned, "you still have to
take care of mama."
"Ma'am, I don't think that we should..."
But he was cut off when she said cryptically, "Now
Jimmy, don't be like may asshole husband and leave me
hanging in the lurch, you got to do me, and do me now!"
Just being compared to President Boyle was enough to
make him want to throw up, so throwing caution to the
wind he helped Mrs. Boyle to her feet and began
undressing her. When she was finally before him in just
her white lace bra and panties, she was just like every
other woman stripping before a new man, wondering if
she would measure up, and would he be pleased?
Well, Hillary Clinton had no reason to feel inadequate,
because Jim couldn't take his eyes off the magnificent
creature in front of him! No, she wasn't some twenty
one year old intern, but she was all woman, with lush
full breasts, a tummy with just the hint of a sag, wide
hips that tapered down to attractive if not slim legs,
and while he couldn't see it from the front, he was
pretty sure that her ass would be womanly, with just a
touch of cushiness.
He looked into her sad eyes, sorry that it had to come
to this for her, and said, "You are without a doubt one
of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, and I
mean that from the bottom of my heart!"
She dropped her head, a little embarrassed, and said
softly, "Thank you, you don't know how much that means
to me!"
Hearing her say that, saying that she was at least
happy that another man found her a little bit
attractive, well, that really set Jim off! He quickly
stripped off his clothes and took her into his arms and
again kissed her long and hard, pausing now and then to
look deep into her eyes, the bright blue sparklers that
had enchanted so many and high lighted so many magazine
covers! He let his hand find the catches to her bra as
he leaned back and let the restrictive garment fall to
the floor between them. Her breasts were large and
supple with just a hint of sag, he kissed her again and
crushed the massive mammaries hard between them,
rotating back and forth to let them work against his
chest, making her nipples harden and stand out proudly!
Then he sat back down in the chair and tugged her
bikini panties over her hips and off past her feet,
revealing a pussy that was thick with dish water blonde
pubic hair and shaped like a perfect vee, and from the
looks of it she didn't trim or shave it, letting it
grow wild and free like a shaggy old dog! He looked
longingly at her now damp slit, and said, "Now, it's my
turn to make you feel good," and he took his position
between her thighs, and let his mouth come to rest
right on her dripping crack!
"Oh, Jimmy," she moaned, "you have such a talented
tongue, do mama's clit, please do it for me now!"
He wanted her to be satisfied, but he also wanted it to
last for more than a minute or two, and he could tell
she was right on the edge, so he decided to have a
little fun and lick everywhere but her clitoris. Slowly
working up and down her crack, taking time to make love
to every inch of it, but always stopping just short of
her erect little love button.
She started grinding her hips against his mouth, trying
desperately to get his tongue to make contact with her
now burning clit. "Don't do this to me she moaned,
you're driving me crazy, do it now, please, I can't
stand it much longer," she begged loudly.
Worried that someone might hear her, Jim finally let
his tongue roam over the little thimble of love,
caressing its hard little head until he heard hear her
suck in a lung full of air, and quickly expel it. She
groaned loudly with each passing lick, then, almost
like a shooting star, out of nowhere, an orgasm of
monumental proportions slammed into her hungry snatch
lifting her hips at least six inches off the chair seat
and hard into Jim's hard sucking mouth.
Jim ate her like there was no tomorrow, trying to give
his First Lady an orally induced climax that she would
remember until the day she died!
"Oh my, that was wonderful," she gushed, while
absentmindedly stroking her slit, "I don't think I've
ever come harder!"
"I'm glad you liked it," Jim replied, "but we better
get dressed before we get in real hot water!"
"You're right," she replied brightly, "let's get
dressed, I want to show you something in the West
Wing."
They both scrambled into their clothes, and then were
off down the long corridor to the Executive Offices,
and the location of the Oval Office. Since the
President was in Miami for a fundraiser, there were no
guards or agents patrolling that particular area at
this time, as they were mostly confined to the living
quarters in the main building.
Hillary Clinton used a master key, and before Jim knew
what was happening, he and the First Lady were standing
on the Presidential Seal in the Oval Office. "Ma'am,"
he offered, "I don't think the President would
appreciate us rummaging around his office, in fact, I
know he wouldn't like it!"
Giving a loud snort, Mrs. Boyle retorted, "Who gives a
damn what he thinks, at this very moment he's probably
being kept warm by some little South Beach tramp.
Besides, I haven't shown you the reason for my bringing
you here."
Then to Jim's utter consternation, the First Lady
removed all of her clothing and lay down on top of the
great seal with her legs spread wide apart and said,
"Well, aren't you going to give the First Lady what she
really needs, or are you gonna make her beg for it?"
"You're out of your mind ma'am," Jim replied excitedly,
"what if someone should come in?"
"Oh shut up Jimmy and get your pants down," she
ordered, "I won't be the first member of the Boyle
family to get fucked in here!"
Jim made a split second decision, it would be faster to
fuck her quick and get it over with than to stand there
and argue with a drunken naked woman lying in the
middle of the Oval Office. Not bothering to remove his
clothing, he dropped his pants and shorts and crawled
between the inviting legs of Hillary Clinton.
"Okay, Jimmy," she purred, "let's see if you fuck as
good as you suck!"
Her cunt was already a cauldron of burning lust, so not
wasting anytime with the niceties of love making, Jimmy
lined up his stiff cock against the her pussy opening,
and in one dramatic thrust buried himself all the was
to the hilt.
With no one around to hear her, Hillary Clinton
screamed with pleasure as she was assaulted by the
battering ram attached to Jim's crotch! "Oh, god YES,"
she moaned, "you do that so fucking well, you're giving
your First Lady a presidential fucking!"
Jim too, was now to far gone to think about anything
but getting his gun off, and he even increased the
tempo of his stroking as his orgasm rushed towards the
head of his hard pecker!
"I-I-I'm coming," she stammered, while trying
desperately to hold his hard dick deep inside her hot
love canal! It was all over for Jim too, as spurts of
red-hot come jettisoned out the end of his pulsating
dick, and deep into the President of the United States'
wife!
He finally rolled off of her, gasping for air, and
waiting for his pulse to return to a semblance of
normalcy.
She whispered, "Jimmy you are without a doubt the best
agent that's ever covered a First Lady!"
"Just how do you mean that, Ma'am," he asked slyly?
"Anyway you want it to, Jimmy, anyway you want it to!"
THE END
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