Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2006 02:14:10 -0600 From: Nicholas A Ryan Subject: Presidential Privileges Part Eleven DISCLAIMER: The writer in no way questions the actual sexuality of the individuals involved. Any situations and incidents are purely fictional and in no way reflect actual events. The writer also holds no license agreement to the following politicians and/or publicized events that may be mentioned. All persons and events are a copy write and/or are the property of the people and public events themselves. The author in no way holds or maintains any rights to situations, events, and individuals. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Some of the political terms have been skewed into my own time line for creative license. Part Eleven; Los Angeles; The hotel room of Bill Clinton; Bill Clinton was sprawled out naked on his wide bed, a Jeff Stryker dildo shoved up his tight butt. The man standing at the end of the bed had a formidable hard on aimed toward Bill's hungry gaze. 12 thick inches were about to rape Clinton's hole. Clinton hoped that the dildo had opened him up enough. The man standing over the bed snickered at the sight of Clinton's dildo stuffed butt hole. "I'm not sure that will help with this," the man stroked his boner. "Lets start with a little oral." Bill Clinton nodded, scooting around to the end of the bed. He reached for the 12 inch boner, but the man shook his head. He pulled back a bit and Bill Clinton frowned. "How much do you want it?" The man addressed Bill Clinton. "I want it," Clinton pounced eagerly. "Yeah?" The man stepped forward and rubbed the head of his cock against Bill Clinton's cheek. The hot shaft against Clinton's skin made the politician shiver. The man rubbed the cock down Clinton's cheek across his lips to Clinton's other cheek. "Come on," Clinton urged. The man chuckled. "Open wide.....bitch!" Clinton opened his mouth and the man shoved his 12 inched into Clinton's mouth. Before Clinton could squirm or protest, the man grabbed Clinton by the head and forced him all the way down on the large shaft. Clinton snorted and choked. "Come on," the man scowled at Clinton. "I thought you were a better cock sucker than that." Clinton's eyes watered and he fought to control his gag reflex. Working his hands up the man's muscular thighs, Clinton grasped and kneaded the man's muscular glutes. Clinton snorted again as he caught his breath. His heart was racing and he could feel the vein along the shaft pulse against his tongue and lips. "Better?" The man asked rubbing Clinton's cheek with the back of his hand. "Ymnph," Clinton mumbled around the large shaft. "Good," the man soothed. "Now lets play." Air force One; Al Gore was being flown back to DC without Clinton. He would have been disappointed but Barack Obama was flying with him. The two men were alone in the Presidential cabin. Gore was pushed back in his chair, his legs pulled up to his chest. Barack Obama was standing over him, his large cock burrowing up Gore's well fucked but tight hole. "Damn!" Barack marveled. "I really thought this butt would be a worn out hole," Barack thrust hard, "but its tighter than ever!" "Yeah!" Gore gasped as Barack thrust harder. "But...we'll see...ughhh.....how tight....I am...ughhh......after...your....monster!" "Oh yeah," Barack thrust his hips forward, his hard ass dimpling with each thrust, "take this big dick!" "Mmmmm," Gore withered, pushing his butt forward against Obama's muscular hips and pelvis. "Fuck!" Obama rocked on his heals. He grasped Gore's ankles and spread the former vice president's legs wider allowing his throbbing cock to inch deeper in Gore's hole. "Oooooooooooo," Gore sighed. "Yeahhhhhh," he panted. "Give it to me!" "Take it!" Barack thrust harder and faster. "Deeper!" Gore withered, biting his lower lip. "Gonna....fuck....you...rawwwww!" Barack humped harder into Gore's clenching rectum. "Mnmph," Obama turned his head and took one of Gore's feet in his mouth. He sucked and licked between the toes. "Fuckkkkkk meeeeeee!" Gore wiggled his toes against Obama's tongue. Obama slurped on the tiny nubs as he gyrated his hips. He fucked harder and Gore clenched around him tighter. His balls were churning. His fingers dug tight into Gore's hips. His cock tensed and jerked. "Amnmph," Obama gurgled over Gore's toes as he unloaded a thick load of spoog up Gore's constricting hole. "Yeahhhhhhh," Gore bellowed as he felt the rush of cum and tried to milk the cock and hold all of the seed in. Gore's own cock twitched and ropes of cum erupted from his piss slit and flew up across Obama's stomach and chest. "Mmmmm," Gore whimpered as the last ropes of spoog rained from his cock. Obama's own cock was emptying to a trickle as well. Gasping for breath, he pulled Gore's foot from his mouth and smiled. "Nice, but we have a few more hours to go on our flight. How many more loads can you take?" Gore grinned, "how man more can you give me?" London, England; Prince Charles penthouse; "Mnmph," Prince William and Prince Harry were on the floor before a roaring fire. The two stud princes were nude with William on hands and knees over Harry in a sixty-nine position. Each was sucking and slurping on the other's hard cock. "Mmmmm," they withered as they deep throated on the other's hard cock. Dildos were rammed up their butts as they worked the dildos in a fucking motion with the muscles of their glutes. "Ymnmph," they gurgled over pulsing cocks. Their veiny shafts pulsed between their lips. They bucked and withered, the dildo's squishing loudly in their butts. A string of saliva dripped from William's mouth down to Harry's balls. Harry snorted loudly around William's cock. The brothers were close. Each tried to pull the other's cock deeper in their gullet. Their ass muscles squished the well lubed dildos up their royal cherries. "Umnph," Harry gurgled and a bubble of spittle expanded over one of his nostril holes and then quickly popped as he sucked harder on his brother's big cock. William humped his hips driving his cock deeper down Harry's throat. "Ymnmph," William stretched his mouth wide and deep throated Harry's pecker until his nose rubbed and sniffed Harry's shaved red pubes. William's balls rubbed against Harry's chin as he matched Wills, deep throating his older brother's hot cock. The Princes were both so close. Harry curled his toes and William thrust downward until his cock head practically choked Harry. Their royal cocks throbbed and jerked, and royal spoog erupted from both of their cocks flooding the other's mouth. Harry fought not to choke and swallowed hungrily, some of William's cum spilling from his lips and rolling down his cheeks and chin. William gurgled and swallowed Harry's spoog. He was a bit more experienced with man sex, but he coughed once and some of the spoog ran up his nose. Harry's cum and Williams spittle dripped down upon Harry's flat pelvis, congealing in Harry's red pubes. Despite both shooting heavy loads, the brothers slurped and suckled every last drop. The brothers' chests puffed and expanded as they breathed deeply as the last drops squirted from their cocks against the other's tongue. They squeezed the dildo's tightly between their glutes and finally collapsed in a heap on the floor. Madrid Spain; Real Madrid was supposed to play Italy within the hour but star player David Beckham was preoccupied with the hot fuck he was throwing deep in the hot ass of Spain's heir Prince Felipe. The two were in the royal family's private observation box above the Real Madrid stadium, with Felipe's face pressed against the lookout glass as he pushed his muscular ass back squeezing his rectum muscles tightly around Beckham's thick hard thrusting cock. "Ughhhhh," the Spanish heir gritted savagely as the Brit's cock stretched his ass lips to the limit. "Fuckin' pussy prince," Beckham growled as his hips whacked fiercely against the upper thighs and bubble butt of the Prince. Beckham's balls swung like pendulums as they swatted Felipe's butt cheeks in rhythm to his deep thrusts. "Mmmmmmmm," Felipe pushed back harder as Beckham's grip on Felipe's hips tightened and the soccer player's fingers dug uncomfortably into the Prince's flesh. Felipe winced, more from the size of Beckham's cock stretching his ass lips than from Beckham's fierce hold. "Yeahhhhhhh," Beckham pumped deeper. "Take ittttttttttt," Beckham hauled Felipe's hips closer. Felipe spread his legs wider to afford the sexy Brit athlete deeper penetration. Felipe bit his lower lip. "Oooooooooooooo," he wiggled his butt against Beckham's gyrations. Beckham's hips were working over time as his cock was swallowed up by Felipe's ass. The Prince's hole was so hot, tight and slick. "Fuck!" Felipe was so tight! Beckham looked down to the field and saw the gathering crowd for the impending match. Beckham pumped faster. His cock was pulsing against Felipe's constricting rectum walls. "Ohhhhhh yeahhhhh," Beckham wheezed. He was close! So damn......... "Shite!" Beckham wailed as his cock exploded. "Hellllllllllllllllllllllll," Beckham pumped and pumped Felipe's milking chute full of Brit soccer spoog. "Ooooooooooooooo," Felipe wiggled his butt and tried to hold all of Beckham's seed up his hole. "Shite!" Beckham winced as the last drops of spoog squirted from his spent cock. No sure was his orgasm over than Beckham was pulling from Felipe's well fucked hole with a slosh. Felipe looked over his shoulder in disappointment but Beckham winked and patted Felipe's enflamed butt cheeks. "Gotta run," he grinned. "I need to get down to the field for the game." Felipe had shot his own load and was disappointed that the hot soccer stud wouldn't at least jerk him off. He needn't have worried though, Beckham stopped at the door leading out of the booth. "Save it for later." Beckham smiled. "I really work up a hunger during a game. I want that load down my throat....after the game." Felipe turned and smiled as Beckham left the booth. Felipe glanced at his hard enflamed cock. Balling his hands into fists, the royal Spanish heir just prayed that he'd be able to refrain himself until the match was over so that he could feed Beckham his royal seed! Los Angeles, California; The Jeff Stryker dildo lay discarded on the flood beside the bed. Bill Clinton pulled his legs back until his knees touched his chest. The movement lifted his hips a bit, exposing his stretched hole glistening with lube. The bed sagged a bit under the weight of the man crawling up on it on his knees. Clinton gulped as the head of the twelve inch cock nudged his quivering pucker. He looked nervously up the lean muscular length of the man poised to break his cherry. George Clooney met Clinton's gaze with a cocky grin as he nudged his cock head further against Clinton's ass ring. Clinton shivered and Clooney gripped the base of his cock with one hand and palmed one of Clinton's bubbly cheeks. "Ready bitch?" Clooney held Clinton's gaze. Clinton nodded, "as ready as I'll ever be." to be continued.........