The Fall and Rise of Mrs. Johnson
William ‘Wild Bill’ Johnson had heard all the rumors when he was hired at Simpson Industries. If you want to be promoted, keep the old man, Josiah Simpson, happy. To keep old man Simpson happy, you need to please his wife, Jolene. The third thing was, their daughter, Helen, was off limits. Wild Bill could wait, patience was one of his finest qualities.
Wild Bill was a fine figure of a man; a middle linebacker in college, he stood 6’2” tall and was a well muscled 225 lbs. Oh he was good looking enough, not a Hollywood type, but just the kind of guy women seemed to be attracted to. Wild Bill was about ready to go home a little late when he saw Josiah Simpson striding toward him. “Come with me William, we have something we need to discuss.” Wild Bill followed his boss and even though the man was twenty five years his senior, the old man looked to be in great shape physically.
They made it to the big office and Wild Bill was invited in for a glass of the smoothest scotch he’d ever had. Josiah got right to the point. “That proposal of yours has been put in effect and if indications are correct, you’ve made me several hundred thousand dollars richer. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome sir.” This was no time for extra words, there was something else going on here and Wild Bill wanted to hear it.
“William, I will be gone on a lengthy business trip and I’m hoping to rely on your discretion; Mrs. Simpson has needs that no one man can satisfy. I’m hoping I can rely on you to take care of whatever she needs. Here’s my address.” he slid a richly engraved business card toward Wild Bill. “Be well groomed and punctual. Mrs. Simpson hates to be kept waiting.” They shook hands and it was clear Wild Bill had been dismissed.
Wild Bill made sure to follow instructions and pushed the doorbell a minute before the appointed time. He expected a tall willow woman and was shocked to find a woman who was barely 5’ tall, long blond hair, light blue eyes, in a dark blue silk dress and he guessed 32d breasts, but on that tiny frame, they looked much larger. “You must be William, I’m Jolene. Come in. Let me show you our home.”
Wild Bill had no idea what the rest of the home looked like, because Jolene led him to a second floor bedroom, king sized bed, white satin sheets and a lot of room to enjoy yourself. Jolene looked up at Wild Bill and cooed, “I thought we’d start out with some cock sucking; does that sound good to you?”
“Yes ma’m.”
Jolene ran a very pink tongue over her pink lips. “Good, let’s see what you have.” Jolene walked over to the bed, her ass jiggling seductively; she spun around and sat on the edge of the bed so she was the perfect height to stare at his crotch. Jolene pulled down the front of her dress, exposing a sheer blue bra; “Oh, you like that, you like my big tits? Go ahead and play with them.” Wild Bill’s hands were strong, gut gentle; as he fondled her soft breasts he felt the nipples stiffen immediately. “Oh that feels good; pull on my nipples, I like that.” Through the thin silky fabric of the bra, Bill pinched each nipple and twisted. Jolene shook her breasts but Bill held on. “I bet you like it when they jiggle; it will make your cock nice and hard.” Bill was twisting and pulling on Jolene’s nipples so much, she moaned quietly and pushed his hands away. “I’ll let you have some more fun later. Show me what you have hiding under here.” She stroked his cock through his trousers and a look of surprise immediately showed on her face.
Wild Bill took a half step back, undid his belt, popped the button, and unzipped his pants; he wore no underwear and his cock was only semi swollen. Jolene stared wide eyed at it; since she was so petite, she should have had four hands and the tip of his cock would have protruded from the top hand. He stroked his cock slowly seeing Jolene’s cheeks flush with lust. “I hope you like it ma’m.” Wild Bill stepped forward slowly stroking himself to full hardness until a drop of pre cum glistened on the tip.
Jolene wrapped both hands around his cock and smiled; “Oh it’s getting harder, I feel it pulsing in my hands.” She leaned forward and blew softly on his cock, her warm breath making him twitch. “Look at that, tell me how this feels.” Jolene took the entire head in her mouth, moaned and swirled her tongue around, feeling Wild Bill’s cock swell more. She hummed and Bill restrained himself from pumping his hips. Jolene swallowed four inches increasing the pressure on his pick, licking, sucking and stroking his shaft. His thighs trembled slightly as Jolene expertly aroused him.
Jolene pulled off him and pushed him back a half step; she reached into her bra and pulled out one breast at a time, “Hmm, my big tits; yeah you want to touch them some more like before? See how soft they are.” Bill stepped forward fondling both breasts while tugging on her nipples until Jolene grasped his cock halfway up the shaft and sucked him increasing the pressure until Bill shot his cum down her throat. Jolene was a bit surprised as she sucked him until he stopped squirting. “Oh too bad, I was hoping for more fun.”
Bill stepped out of his pants and knelt on the floor. “I just needed that out of the way; it’s your turn to be pleased now.” He grabbed Jolene’s ankles and flipped her on her back and quickly removed her panties. “Oh your pussy needs a little loving.” He spread her pussy lips and several drops of her love juice oozed out; he dove on her and sucked her clit hard working his tongue over it. Jolene was stunned by the quickness of her orgasms as she bucked against his face, cumming in less than a minute and leaving her love juice all over his face.
Bill never gave her a chance to catch her breath; he slowly inserted the entire length of his cock in her wet, hot pussy. Jolene moaned, “Oh fuck that dick is so big, take me, fuck that pussy.” Bill didn’t fuck her, he almost broke her in half with the force of his thrusting. Jolene could only lay back and moan, “Oh fuck me, fuck me with that big cock.” In less than five minutes Jolene was meeting every thrust and feeling her orgasm build, “Stop, have to squirt.” Bill didn’t stop, he increased the tempo of his thrusts until Jolene’s orgasm wracked her body and her squirting splashed them both.
“I hoped you liked round one ma’m; time for round two.” Wile Bill, stood lifting Jolene easily and started fucking her standing. Jolene moaned and held on with her arms. This orgasm seemed to stretch into waves one after another until Jolene was whimpering in pleasure as every muscle in her body quivered. Her second orgasm was more violent as she squirted even harder. Bill kept thrusting until Jolene stopped shaking. He placed her on the bed and Jolene moaned as Bill removed her dress and bra. “I just need to take care of your needs ma’m. Mr. Simpson was quite insistent.” He flipped her over so her lovely peach was stuck in the air inviting him to take her.
Jolene moaned, “Your cock is too much my pussy can’t take . . . oh fuck!” Bill had thrust his entire length into her ass as he held her up with his left arm and thrust into her. They both were sweating from the exertion but Bill had plenty of stamina left.
“Never met a woman who squirted as much as you do; let me see if you have any more left in your tank.” As he rammed her ass, he reached around with his right hand and stuck two fingers into her swollen pussy rubbing her clit until her squirted and came on his hand. Jolene thought that was it, but Bill actually stood and rammed her standing while her second orgasm built. Jolene hung limply on his arm as her body was wracked by her orgasm and she covered half the bed squirting without control. Bill let her fall off him as he panted. “Let me show you what I’ve been keeping just for you.” He flipped Jolene over and she whined thinking he was going to shove his cock inside her twitching pussy. Instead he stood over her stroking his purple headed cock until his cum spatted her face, her breasts, her stomach, and her pussy.” Panting, Wild Bill stood over Jolene looking at the mess he made. She has needs no one man can meet huh? Yeah she’s been satisfied. Jolene was out so Bill dressed and went home.
When Mr. Simpson returned from the trip, Wild Bill was called to his bosses office. Mr. Simpson met him with a smile. “Thank you William; Mrs. Simpson was very pleased. She’s looking forward to your next encounter.”
“Thank you sir, so am I. Have a few more tricks I hope she’ll enjoy.” The second glass of scotch tasted better than the first.
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Nicely done, anxious to read the next