("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2015. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- First Lady Lust by Geminiguy (iamgeminiguy@yahoo.com) *** I was an intern at the White House. I always enjoyed it especially when I was assigned to work for First Lady Michelle Obama. I have to admit I was pretty infatuated with her. One day I got the opportunity to do more than just lust after her. (FM, older/younger, tittyfuck, celeb-parody) *** Author's Note: I'm a glutton for punishment [no pun intended; I have absolutely NO interest in punishment Tongue]. I started my 3rd Annual Black History Month event yesterday, something I'd scheduled all out months in advance. Usually after February is over I took a few months off from posting interracial stories on KB. So here I am, posting ANOTHER interracial story for RU! Tongue Here's the story: I have been SO horny for African pussy lately. I'm horny for African pussy all the time, but even more so lately. And I emphasize African, not just Black. There's a story behind that in itself I may tell another time. So I had been doing several Google Image Searches all related to African women [but Google is SO stupid, I have to search under Black African women, if not it shows me WHITE women Tongue Stupid Google] and late Friday the 30th of January/early Saturday the 31st I found this photo: http://goo.gl/MeIpNY (con't) The beautiful Black female in this photo bares a facial resemblance to you know who. At least to me she does. I immediately developed a fantasy about you know who as I masturbated and eventually jizzed off to the thought of fucking her. I HAD to write this story Saturday! But sh*t kept interrupting me and I kept putting it off, putting it off, putting it off. Next thing I knew it was late Saturday/early Sunday the 1st of February. Time to post "Jill Scott Caught Jilling" (which I ended up putting off for a few hours because I wasn't sure about the storyline... Tongue ). I still wanted to post this story bad, and planned to do it later yesterday, but that didn't work out. But here it finally is! Hope you enjoy my fantasy about the First Lady as much as I do ~ G *** I'm a trusted intern in the White House. Throughout College I had an interest in Politics. My father, a General in the Military, had the clout, as well as being a staunch supporter of President Obama, and pulled some strings to get me the intern position. Over my time here, I've been assigned work with many of the Chiefs of Staff, the President himself, even First Lady Obama. All are constantly complimenting my hard work and efficiency. I'm not brown-nosing, I just take my job very, very seriously. I hadn't worked with Mrs. Obama in several months. She looked different somehow... I've always secretly had a crush on the First Lady, which I kept to myself completely. Revealing it would only get me into some deep trouble. But who wouldn't be attracted to the woman? I mean, she's fifty-one - close to thirty years older than myself - but looks a lot younger. Everyone knows how seriously she takes health and nutrition, and she works out in the White House gym regularly I'm told. I love tall women. I'm nearly 6'5" myself, and Mrs. Obama is 5'11" and 170lbs. That's some woman! And her 36B-28-39 figure is pretty well-proportioned. So anyway, she and I are walking the corridors of the White House, her maroon dress swishing around her amazing body, the audible swish-swishing sound loud in my ears. Of course I'm listening to the First Lady's every word as I jot down the things she needed done today. At the same time I feel like I'm getting high off the scent of her perfume. She didn't have on too much, but it was just the right scent for her, very appealing. Suddenly she stopped. Her hands went up to her shoulders and she fidgeted with them, right where I assumed her bra straps would be. I saw mild discomfort in Mrs. Obama's dark brown eyes. Suddenly she shook it off and said "Come on." She led me to one of the private areas of the White House, where her family lived. She opened a door and stuck her head in. "Good," She said, opening the door. "Sasha's gone already." Sasha is her thirteen year old daughter of course. She motioned for me to come in, locking the door behind us. I looked around. It looked a too spacious but the kind of room a girl Sasha's age would enjoy. I saw two doors, one must have been a private bathroom, the other a double door, I assumed to a walk-in closet. I turned back to the First Lady to see her pulling her dress down to her waist! There was something about her bra... It looked like a minimizer... And sexy as Hell, just like her and that firm but un-muscular belly. "Could you help me with this?" Mrs. Obama asked, turning her back to me, pointing at her bra clasps. "Your bra, ma'am?" I asked in surprise. "Are you sure?" She chuckled. "Yes, and it's all right. I wouldn't ask you if I didn't trust you. You are our favorite intern you know." I shrugged and moved up behind her. The bra had many clasps, like the bra of a large-busted woman... I began to undo them. The bra looked tight, I could see the imprint the back part left on her back under it. Soon I had all the clasps undone. "Thank you!" The First Lady sighed, pulling down the shoulder straps and tugging away her bra. Then she shocked me again by turning to me, exposing her breasts! And they were definitely not 36Bs!!! "I'm still getting used to them," Mrs. Obama said, referring to what had to be DDs or even DDDs. "Got them on the tax payers' dollars," She added sheepishly. I couldn't believe the First Lady had gotten breast implants, and she was showing them to me! And whoever did them did an awesome job; I saw no incision scars and they looked so natural... She had large brown areolae, and her nipples were stiffening from the cool air. "Would you mind massaging them for me?" She asked, smiling. "They ache from time-to-time." My cock was getting hard in my trousers, as I swallowed hard at the thought of handling the First Lady's massive breasts. Of course I did what she wanted. It was my job to assist her, and besides, who wouldn't want to feel up a huge pair of knockers?!? Especially on someone like Michelle Obama. I reached up and began to knead her massive mams. She sighed. "This is just what I needed... Barack doesn't seem all that interested in my new breasts, and I'd gotten them just for him!" She chuckled. "You won't tell anyone know, will you?" "That I massaged your ti - breasts?" I replied. She smiled. "No. How my new breasts were paid for." "You didn't even HAVE to tell me how," I answered. "I'd never have guessed." "True," Mrs. Obama nodded. "But I trust you implicitly. And I want to show you how much I appreciate you keeping it a secret." "You don't have to do that, ma'am," I said, feeling my face get hot. "Since you are fondling my breasts just call me Michelle," She smiled. "But not in front of other people mind you. And yes, I have to show you how much I appreciate it, since I gave you that erection there." I looked down. Damn! I didn't realize how noticeable it'd become... "Mmmm," Michelle said. I looked up. She bit her lower lip. "It looks so big..." Reaching out, Michelle unbuckled my belt. Unbuttoning and unzipping my trousers, they dropped to the floor, pooling around my ankles. "I didn't know White dick could be this big," Michelle whispered in my ear huskily as her hand slid into my boxers and wrapped around my cock, her hot breath making it throb. She pushed down my boxers. Looking down at my exposed cock, Michelle started to blush. "I...never fooled around on my husband before..." She laughed nervously. "We don't have to do anything, Michelle," I insisted. "No. I want you," She said sexily. "I have since we first met." "I've wanted you too!" I blurted out. Michelle smiled. "I'm glad." She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips softly. I moaned. She gripped my cock tighter. "Ready to break in my new titties?" She asked naughtily, eyes twinkling. "I was never able to take a dick between my old ones." Dropping to her knees, Michelle awkwardly but eagerly wrapped her massive breasts around my shaft. Squeezing them around my cock tightly, she started moving them up and down around my cock. I moaned. Her tits felt so amazing around my cock... "Wow..." Michelle cooed softly. "I didn't realize how good this would feel! My clit just hardened and popped out of its hood," She smiled. She moved her tits faster and faster around my cock. Licking her lips, Michelle closed her eyes, her head rolling back slowly. I noticed her nipples getting harder too. Her mouth hung open, a loud moan escaping. She fucked my cock with her tits even faster, the pleasure obviously flowing through Michelle's body. On and on she titfucked me. I could feel my orgasm nearing though I was doing my best to hold it back. Then suddenly her head snapped back, eyes flew open. She let out an agitated sound as she let her breasts slip from around my visibly throbbing cock. "This is getting too aroused!" Michelle growled. Rising to her feet, she pushed her dress off of her wide hips along with her panties. Turning around, I saw her large ass for the first time. Large, wide and round, yet visibly firm. Michelle lay her dress over Sasha's bureau. Turning back to me, she eased me towards the bed. Smiling, Michelle pushed me down on it. Climbing onto the bed and straddling me, Michelle grabbed my cock and sank her hairy pussy down. She was so tight. Her pussy was practically suffocating my cock. But her pussy quickly grew wetter, lubricating my cock so her pussy slid up and down it more easily. Michelle started slowly and increased her pace gradually. Her breasts rose and fell at first. But as she fucked me faster they began to bounce all around wildly. What a hot fucking sight! I grabbed Michelle's hips as she rode my cock harder. Her head lolled back and her eyes closed as her moans and groans quickly grew louder and louder. I sure hoped the walls were soundproof. Her body convulsed and thrashed atop me as she began to cry out, screaming in orgasm. Her tight pussy grew tighter as it spasmed, clamping around my cock. Her head thrashed from side-to-side as the orgasm hit Michelle full tilt. When it passed, she leaned exhaustedly on my chest, breathing heavy, her hair hanging sweatily down over her eyes as she smiled down at me. "That was...one very intense...orgasm," She said, catching her breath. Before I could reply we heard "Wow, mom!" Our heads craned in the direction of the voice. Young Sasha stood halfway between us and the open door which was a private bathroom. How long she had stood there watching us, we don't know. Long enough for the girl to have slid her hand under her short, plaid skirt and into her panties to rub her young pussy. "That was so hot!" Sasha blurted out. "My turn!" She said, pushing off her panties. "I guess it is your turn," Michelle said, slipping off of my cock. I hadn't even jizzed yet. "That is if you don't mind?" She added to me. "So Sasha won't tell our secret." "Mind?" I repeated. "Fuck the First Lady AND her thirteen year old daughter?!?" I said, grinning up at Michelle. The day COULD NOT get any better than this... THE END For more stories by this author: http://kristensboard.com/forums/index.php?board=77.0 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Celebrity Parody Archive