The first lady
by Stephanie S.
"I'll kill that fucking bastard," screamed Jennifer Boyle, 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 when ever she went off
like this, it was better just to try and blend into the back ground 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 Kennsington Holton Boyle 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 Christ," she muttered, "I can't
even get the help to have a drink with me," while draining 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 beautiful and devoted
wife could even think about cheating on her! Through three campaigns for
governor as well as hundreds of other fund raisers and political meetings,
Jennifer Boyle 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, most 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!" Jennifer Boyle 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 some of the help 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 lay 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
sooooooo lucky to be married to him!!!" After Jim finally 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, and 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 has treated
you!!!"
With her eyes shining from tears and her lower lip trembling, she looked up at
him 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 on when he had more time to think
about it, but it was as if a magnet pulled their mouths 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
manhood was trying 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 erection into the warm White House air, and while still
sitting in her chair, she straightened Jim up and leaned forward, taking his
hard penis into her mouth!!!
When he looked down, he couldn't help but feel totally stunned, here was a
woman known the whole world over and universally loved by one and all, and yet
here she was devouring his dick like there was no tomorrow!!! She let it slip
out of her mouth momentarily and whispered, "You have a wonderful cock, Jimmy, I
wish that I had done this a long time ago!" Seeing this lovely woman he so
adored, making love to his cock in such a tender and loving way was more than he
could take, and as soon as she took him back into her mouth, he let loose with a
gusher of hot cum down her hot throat!!! He half expected her to spit his cock
and cum out of her mouth with revulsion, but instead, she sucked even harder,
trying to coax every last bit of cum from his pulsating weapon while sighing,
"Jesus that tasted good I haven't done that in such a long time, I really missed
it!"
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