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THE DESPICABLE REXHAMS OF MASSACHUSETTS (fm:seduction, 2403 words) [8/11] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: Jul 23 2025Views / Reads: 149 / 133 [89%]Part vote: 9.62 (4 votes)
In 1900 Ulysses Rexham seduces a married woman
 


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"I wouldn't say I have a lot of experience, but how can I help?" He lied. Like all Rexham men, monogamy was not in his vocabulary.

"I tried to please my husband like a good wife, but he doesn't respond or seem satisfied. Please tell me if I'm doing something wrong."

She reached under the blankets and took his cock in her hand. "Oh my, I'm going to want to do more than touch it." Wilhemina Fairchild to Ulysses Rexham's complete surprise went down on him.

It didn't take long before Ulysses heard, "hmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmm. Your cock is amazing," she mumbled. Like all Rexham men, he was very well endowed, and of course uncut.

He'd had blowjobs before; he had lots of blowjobs before from lots of different women, but few compared to the self-proclaimed out of practice Mrs. Wilhemina Fairchild.

He watched as she bobbed up and down. Her ruby red lips sliding up and down his long shaft. "Mrs. Fairchild, I assure you, you are a very skillful and talented woman. My manhood has never been harder."

"Hmmmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmm," she sucked.

"I must say that there have been very few women who've swallowed so much," he thought he'd see what she could really do, "but there've been a couple who could swallow it all."

"Hmmmmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmmm," she bobbed faster, struggling to take even more.

"Before I reward your mouth for the attention its given my cock, perhaps my cock can please your cunny."

"Mr. Rexham," she said, taking it out of her mouth, "my cunny is drenched. I don't need a lot of romance."

Like it or not, she was going to get romance. Ulysses exchanged places with her and soon his face was in her golden bush.

Just recently, at lunch one of her female friends mentioned that her husband suggested such a thing. All the other women at the table agreed it sounded disgusting. It didn't feel disgusting as Ulysses' tongue played. "You have a beautiful and I must say, delicious cunny, Mrs. Fairchild."

Only recently had it become fashionable for women to shave their legs. It happened as hemlines rose. Ulysses appreciated her soft thighs wrapped around his head.

Over the next hour, Mrs. Fairchild became familiar with the ceiling of the master bedroom in the Rexham home. Orgasm after orgasm swept over her. It had been a decade since her last one. Ulysses' tongue was as insatiable as her mouth had been.

Finally, "Mr. Rexham, I can't, I just can't anymore." Within minutes, she was out of bed and getting dressed. She didn't try to be modest. "You're a beautiful woman, Mrs. Fairchild."

"Thank you, Mr. Rexham. I hope I can count on your discretion and perhaps next week we can continue where we left off." She smiled and licked those ruby red lips.

For both of them, the week could not have passed any slower. As soon as they were in bed, "Mr. Rexham, this is all I've thought about since I left here." She went down on him.

Like last week, she was insatiable. The genteel lady the public saw was nowhere to be found. "Hmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmm. Mr. Rexham, has your manhood grown since last week?"

"I think it has everything to do with your talented mouth, Mrs. Fairchild."

"How kind of you to say." She put it back in her mouth. "Hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm."

For the first time in a decade, after Ulysses' tongue had pleased her cunny, Wilhemina Fairchild got fucked.

Like last week, she became familiar with the ceiling of the Rexham home. "Mr. Rexham, your cock feels so big in my mouth, but in my cunny, oooooh my."

"I'm glad I can please you, but I think you'd prefer it your mouth."

"Yes, oooh yes, but not right now. Keep filling my cunny."

"So, you want me to fuck you."

At the time that wasn't a word used in polite company. Occasionally, she'd heard workmen use it, but it had never crossed her lips, nor did she ever expect it to. The first time, she used ‘cunny' was last week when Ulysses insist she beg him to use his tongue on it. It was also the first time she used ‘cock. "Yes, Mr. Rexham, oooooh yes."

"Say it, Mrs. Fairchild. Say you want me to fuck you."

It was difficult to get out, but as Ulysses slammed in and out, she couldn't help herself. "Yes, oooooh yes, Mr. Rexham fuck me. Fuck my cunny. You make my cunny so happy."

The afternoon went by too quickly for Mrs. Fairchild. "Mr. Rexham, next week my husband will be in New York for a few days. Is it possible for you to come to Boston?"

"I'm sure I can get away. What did you have in mind?"

"You're going to make me say it, aren't you?"

"I want to know what I have to look forward to."

"Mr. Rexham," she took a deep breath. "next week, I want you to fuck me."

"That's better, Mrs. Fairchild. Anything else?"

"Ummmm," she blushed, "I-I'd like to please your-your cock with my mouth."

Mrs. Fairchild got exactly what she was looking for. She didn't mention Ulysses using his tongue on her cunny, but he did, oh he did, and she swooned.

He insisted on fucking her like a dog; having her ride his cock and of course, sucking his cock.

On the last morning, they were together, Mrs. Fairchild got the surprise of her life. "Are you familiar with the improvements Mr. Edison has made on the camera?" Ulysses asked.

"No. Why?" At the time, most women paid little attention to science. Their focus was on their family and their household."

"Let me show you the wonder of the age." He showed her pictures that his camera took without anyone to focus or operate it. They were pictures of Mrs. Fairchild on all fours; her spectacular breasts hanging down for all to see; there were similar pictures with Ulysses behind her, mounting her. There were pictures of her on her knees, and there was Mr. Rexham's huge member in her mouth. There were pictures of her apparently riding his cock.

"Mr. Rexham!!!!!"

"Mrs. Fairchild, there's a piece of property in South Boston I've been trying to buy. I want to build a factory there, but the owners won't sell. Do you know who the owners are?"

"I have no idea, and what does that have to do with these disgusting photographs?"

"The land is owned by the Fairchild-Montague Company, and if they would sell me the land, I can make these pictures disappear." He pointed toward the fire place.

"I'm sure you know I have nothing to do with my husband and my father's business. I would appreciate if you would throw those photographs in the fire. Here let me." She tried to grab the pictures.

Ulysses pulled them away.

"I do, but unless you'd like these photographs to see the light of day, you will make it your business. I hope to see you next week."

"After showing me this rubbish, you expect me to come back next week?"

"You will, Mrs. Fairchild and I expect you'll have good news about that South End property. Besides, look at the joy on your face in these pictures. I don't think you want to miss what I have to offer."

Quickly getting dressed, she stormed out.

Over the next few months, Mrs. Fairchild was a regular visitor to the Rexham's Boston home; sometimes twice a week. There was some fucking and some cunny licking, but mostly Ulysses Rexham insisted she suck.

As for the land, she convinced the company to sell it to Ulysses Rexham, without giving away her adulterous affair.

It's worth noting how she convinced Fairchild-Montague to sell. Her husband, William Fairchild, had a younger brother, Robert, who was a Vice President of the company. "Robert, why don't we meet at the Fairmont, there's something I need to talk to you about?"

Wilhemina knew that her brother-in-law cheated on his wife, Ada, who no longer had any interest in sex. Shortly after her own marriage, Ada confided in Wilhemina that "marital romance wasn't all that, but Robert insisted that I do what a wife is supposed to do all the time and he never quits."

Wilhemina liked the ‘never quits' part.

In her suite at the Fairmont, Wilhemina wore a risqué dress, which for the time showed more than a respectable woman should show. "Robert, I should have married you instead of William. He has no interest in me anymore, and I know that Ada no longer has any interest in you, but I do. Help me out of my dress."

Robert was shocked, but he'd lusted after his sister-in-law since her engagement to his brother. Now, she was throwing herself at him.

When she was down to her camisole and knickers, he started undressing. "Let me help you." She got on her knees.

As you know compared to just about any man, Ulysses Rexham was huge; compared to the Fairchild men, Robert and her husband, were still like boys.

She was not surprised when she got his cock out of his pants. "Robert, is this for me? Look at you, all excited." Then she put it in her mouth. After Ulysses, this was easy.

She sucked and sucked. The first time with Ulysses, he praised her skill. Over the following months, she was certain she got better and better. Wilhemina was confident that she could please Robert.

Please him so that he'd be pliable. It'd take more than one rendezvous, but he'd come around. "Robert, I'm having so much fun, but my cunny is begging for your amazing cock." She got off her knees, finished undressing, hopped on the bed, legs spread. "Robert, come up here."

Compared to Ulysses, the fucking wasn't all that and Robert didn't seem to be interested in using his tongue, but Wilhemina was certain she had done some very good acting. "Robert that was incredible. I'm going to want you again. Can we meet again, maybe next week?"

Robert Fairchild could not believe his luck. The women he saw usually were older; not all that attractive, but they were available. Now, beneath him was his stunning sister-in-law. With her legs spread, her slippery cunny readily accepted his cock. "Ooooooh, Robert, ooooh Robert." She started to move, "I want to be your whore, fuck me, Robert."

It took a month, but she convinced Robert, and a few weeks later, Fairchild-Montague sold the land in the South End to Ulysses, who rewarded Wilhemina with an afternoon spent with his tongue in her cunny.

Ulysses gave Wilhemina the photos. "Thank you, Ulysses. I'm glad you got the land you wanted, but let me tell you what I want."

"Let me guess. Next week you'd like to come here and get on your back for me."

"And on my knees, Ulysses," she smiled. "And, I have to admit that a day does not go by that I don't think of the things your tongue does to me.

TO BE CONTINUED

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