Me and Mrs. Jones (fm:interracial, 1293 words) [4/6] show all parts | |||
Author: Thomas B | |||
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Mrs. Jones introduces Teddy to the former Miss Alabama | |||
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Merilee Lee was a student at the University of Alabama and a contestant in the Miss America contestant. She didn't win, but was a runner up, She was introduced to Senator Jones. Wining and dining her, the Senator swept her off her feet. "Teddy, it was the most romantic thing. It was far more than a bare-foot farm girl like me could ever expect."
"When Will asked me to marry him, I said yes. We knew each other less than a year."
"My mother told me all about men. She told me that I had a treasure between my legs, and I should only give it to my husband."
That's what Mrs. Jones call her pussy; my treasure.
"I have to admit that I wasn't a virgin when Will and I got married. I didn't listen to my mother, Once I turned eighteen, I gave my treasure to just about any boy that wanted it."
"Our honeymoon was fabulous; at least the first week. There was fucking and eating, and I was in awe of Will's big cock. I found it a joy to suck and fuck."
"It was the second week that was a disaster. Will admitted that he was gay; thought he would give marriage a try, but "Merilee, I have zero interest in your tits or your pussy."
"I cried and cried. I cried for a month. I just couldn't get a divorce; not after a month. Will put some money in my name hoping it would placate me and I'd keep his secret."
"Sadly, it has worked. When I say some money, I'm talking millions and millions."
"When I met Cynthia we shared our frustration and she shared that she had a friend who would adore my treasure. Teddy, I am so ready to go upstairs and have my treasure adored."
Merilee Jones was a blonde, and when she made herself comfortable in the arm chair in our suite, I was faced with a blonde bush. It was as big and thick as Cynthia's; a mini-Afro, so blonde, it was almost white.
I didn't just eat it; I made love to it. I made love to it for hours and hours. Merilee had orgasm after orgasm. "Let me have your cock, Teddy."
What she meant was that she wanted to suck it. Later, she admitted that she hadn't sucked a cock since her honeymoon. "My husband would much rather have Kenyatta suck it, than me," she lamented. "Let me do you again, Teddy."
She wasn't as skilled as either of the Mrs. Jones but she was more than willing, and couldn't seem to get enough. It wasn't until Saturday morning that we fucked.
Merilee Jones wasn't just one of the most beautiful women I'd ever have the opportunity to fuck, she was the best fuck, too. We rolled around on the bed. "Teddy, let me get on top. Let me fuck you."
I got to play with those almost pure white tits. Did I mention perfect? Now, don't get me wrong. I loved playing with Cynthia Jones' big, soft black tits, but they were fifty-something year-old tits. Merilee's were firm. "Oh, Teddy, I'm so glad you like them." She leaned forward and rubbed them in my face.
Merilee bounced on my cock and then bounced some more. "Oh God, Teddy, your cock is so good. Please wait, I want to keep riding it."
She'd given me two blowjobs last night. I could wait. The fact is Merilee Jones could have anything she wanted. Right now, she wanted to ride my cock and let me do those magnificent tits.
It was only one weekend, but I'd never forget Merilee Jones. Thankfully, I did see her again.
She left Congressman Jones. Cynthia Jones showed me the girlie magazine. "Merilee was a little old for a magazine like this, but once they saw those perfect titties and that bush, they signed her to contract. Now, Teddy, are you going to thank me for introducing her to you?"
Mrs. Jones undressed, sat back with her legs spread and I got on my knees and thanked her. When I got a little tired, "You know, Teddy," she said, holding up the centerfold of that magazine, "there are teenage boys all across the country jerking off to this, and you got the real thing. Don't you think you should thank me one more time?"
TO BE CONTINUED
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