Four weeks later in the Morgan Residence.
Rex rolled over and looked at the clock and smiled. It was 3:30 a.m in the morning and he could not fall back to sleep. Rex turned and looked at his wife, Veronica and took up the pill, then sipped water from his glass that was resting on the bedside table.
Rex tickled the soft moist place from behind it became the switch for his cock the more he tickled and caressed through Veronica's panty the thicker his cock grew...
It was amazing he knew Veronica was snoring but his fingers knew how to wake her body. Veronica stretched and moaned softly as Rex played her keys finding the clit in the dark was his expertise. As his fingers drifted south he could feel Veronica's heat and it amazed him how soft and inviting her "pum pum" was like a loaf of warm bread the lips swelled. Rex was already halfway up and pulsing the light from outside illuminated enough oh his huge cock. Rex wanted to feel the heat of her oven he needed his sausage to be warmed the foreskin was already rolled back as he relieved Veronica of the panty and wasted no time in probing in the darkness for sweetness. His cock found and lost the address, but his ears heard Veronica pleading and moaning as the head slipped past the gate and rubbed her clit instead. "ahhhhing, oohing" Came from Veronica, his man meat stiffened his hips rocking back and forth.
His hand guided it to the dark fluffy centre and she smiled to the wall.
"Nice size." Veronica whispered.
Her pussy strained to hold him he lived and loved to hear her words of encouragement even if they weren't actual words he was as full stretch now all of him was full and ripe to her it felt like 9" but to him, he could feel her soft delicate pussy churning gripping and releasing. She felt ribbed as he rode hard and pumped the faster and harder he went the more her words turned into gibberish in-between yes yes yes.
She shifted and turned their legs were lapped like lizards.. her front rubbed against his hair as their waists danced wet steamy but he started to stroke her clit as his coco appeared and disappeared and her "yesssses" got louder he would wet his fingers in her pussy and then re-engage the clit stroking it... in circles, but when his fingers found her nipples that were the size of grapes… full and ready to be sucked Rex heard her gasp and then her tummy giggled. Veronica's pussy heaved against his soft pubic hair the thick cock was buried deep and being washed with her cum, her face hastily covered by the pillow. Her body releasing her muscles quivering but Rex wasn't done, he changed position between Veronica's wide open legs and guided his cock to the waiting hot wet quivering pussy and he rammed his penis hard and bracing on his muscular arms he could feel her cum against his naked torso breast to chest their nipples brushing inciting the fire his hard pointed dark nipples brushing against her rising soft breast. He could soon feel the burn of his own cum... starting at the top of his cock and the only way empty it was to grit his teeth and pump his waist.
Veronica gave her all unto him thrusting upwards and grinding her pubis and clit until they both growled, "Aarrrrhhhggggg."
Rex growled against the soft underside of her neck the stubble of his beard sending intense shockwaves to the centre of her body her pussy erupted just as his geyser released no words could leave their mouths were locked in earth shattering mutual orgasms straining not to explode. Tense muscles began to quiver the veins in his cock bulging in her cavity accepting his juice her legs locked around his ass holding him... having him breathless they collapsed into each other's arms kissing her passionately.. feeling her belly quiver against his... her cum wasn't quite yet finished.
"Mr President, that was the best sex, I've ever had"
"Acting, baby," Rex replied.
"You would be an idiot if you allow this cup to slip from your lips Rex."
She replied as she straddled him.
"I hope you took your blue bill baby. I love being called Mrs President."
Rex smiled to himself. Closed his eyes and allowed Veronica to do her thing. His mind drifted.
From servant to the big chair
Four weeks earlier
Four men were huddled in the restroom of the Presidential Palace, their faces etched with panic and fear.
"Gentlemen, lets keep this incident secret, I have a contact that can fly Colin to Jantique for treatment. In the interim we should appoint an Acting President, someone whom is seen as a worker, not a politician. We do not allow anyone to divulge that we could not keep our own President safe. The populace would panic, and the fabric of our society would be torn to shreds. The Opposition would have a field day. The party would definitely lose the next election. Don't make any announcements. The business of the country must go on. Lesley Small must continue her official business as the first lady. If anyone asks, we say that a close and personal friend of President Colin Small's transitioned and he has asked for a leave of absence and has asked that the family be allowed privacy as they grieve. In a few weeks we announce that while away the President met someone suffering from a virulent strain covid. As a result the President will continue to work remotely." Rex suggested.
The three-man committee mulled it over for a few minutes and in unison said "Agreed, get it done Rex."
By the way Rex, we believe that you should take on the role of the acting president" The party Chairman said in his burly tone. If this goes sideways, it's your head." Like three walruses, the men nodded in unison.
"Within thirty minutes Colin was being airlifted to Jantique in an air ambulance with Lesley by his side.
Over the next few days Rex worked tirelessly pulling together the branches of Government, using his knowledge of bureaucratic processes, the ratings of the Small Administration started to look positive. Rex Morgan started to feel like royalty in St Barts. The internal poll and it was determined by the Standing Committee that he presented a strong potential to secure victory in the next election. Although Rex hated the spotlight and preferred the murky shadows where he felt comfortable. Rex's eyes lit up when he realized that he had a flair for organizing construction contracts but he wanted those that were considered passive income and recurrent. The bushing contracts were quite lucrative and replenished his wallet.
There were direct ties to the new member of Parliament, but he ensured that he created the dummy company and the sub contract to the sub contractor was what he considered a figure head. Flynn, the man in the agency rolled the maintenance works every three months and it ensured that Rex Morgan had liquid funds to spend as he felt like, and this made him feel like a man again.
With money in the pocket, Temptation comes
Rex walked into Flynn's office at the agency.
"Hey who is that young intern in the office?" Rex asked
"Why did she catch your eye?" Flynn asked. " Boy Flynn each time I visit to sign off of a document, she made sure that she gave me a full view up her creamy thighs and made eye contact with me. I want you to let her go." Rex replied with a creepy look on his face.
"I, can't, she is the party Chairman's niece" Flynn replied. Rex hissed his teeth.
Resistance was futile.
I like the attention, being President has it's perks. Rex thought.
Upon leaving Flynn's office Rex stopped at her desk.
"I need to be able to find out directly if there are problems with the documents that you are preparing" Rex said authoritatively.
Rex took out his phone and then decided against it.
"Write down your telephone number" Rex demanded. A broad smile spread like rain on her face.
"Hello Mr President, It will be my pleasure to share what ever I have with you" She replied with a wink.
Rex's heart skipped a beat.
It was intoxicating that someone so young and beautiful could be interested in me. Rex thought, while he felt like a boy in a candy store.
It had been a long while since he had felt something like this. Certainly, since the first day he laid eyes on Veronica in high school. Rex could not control his smile.
Rex took the paper and looked at the hearts and other symbols that she drew on the paper. He wanted to smile but stopped just short of grinning.
"Thank you" Rex replied. Savoring the image of her breasts that seemed to ooze above her blouse.
"Woieee" Rex whispered to himself as he left the agency. His driver opened the door of the black sports utility vehicle and Rex climbed aboard.
"Where to Mr President?" The driver enquired.
"Hey, don't call me that" Rex chided the man.
"I'm just doing a job, the President is Collin Small, take me home." Rex's phone pinged.
Rex opened the message from the unknown number and clicked on the image.
Rex's eyes opened wide with fright. His heart raced. Rex threw the phone on the floor.
He closed his eyes, released his breath slowly. And then picked the phone up.
The phone pinged again "Did you like what you saw Mr President?"
Rex gulped.
The young woman had sent him an intimate picture.
He wanted to look at it, but he didn't want to.
How the hell did she know my fetish. Rex thought.
Seconds later the phone pinged, Rex jumped.
A video came in this time, Rex shifted uncomfortable, fixing his engorged crotch. Rex turned the phone all different angles as he watched the video without sound.
An email came in and Rex hissed his teeth, but read it slowly.
From the Party Chairman, Adolf Brown.
"While Colin Small is in hospital in Jantique recovering from surgery, please be advised that the central committee of the party had coalesced around the rugged image that you portray. In the short stint as acting President you have gotten more things accomplished for the Party and people of St. Barts. We are therefore confident that at the upcoming party conference, we are prepared to Nominate you Rex Morgan to challenge for the post of President. You will become the standard bearer for the Party."
Rex Morgan grinned from ear to ear. The movers and shakers were backing him. He wondered if Lesley knew about this change, after all the Party belonged to her father. Colin was just a figurehead, but Lesley Small was a player and she could upset the apple cart.
Rex searched his phone frantically, including the trash for the video of Lesley naked in the hot tub. Was that a video call or did she send the actual video? Rex panicked. I need something as leverage before she comes back from Jantique with Colin.
"The money, the power, the respect." Rex chanted to himself.
"I might need that blasted Chinese man." Rex said aloud.
"Driver, take me to the Prison now" Rex Shouted before reopening the video that the young woman had sent him. He needed something to calm his mind.