Date: Fri, 10 Jun 2005 10:44:08 EDT
From: Tom Morrow
Subject: Senatorial Privileges: Grandfather's Surprise

 (This story is purely fiction. Any resemblance to actual characters is
purely coincidental. This story is intended for an adult audience only. It
is written in admiration of those handsome silverfoxes who have hunkyfaces,
gorgeous chests and thick, sensuous nipples that often get them into
vulnerable situations. It is written in appreciation for all of the wise
and handsome men in the United States Senate. It is intended to provide
reading as a safe recreation for the person stroking at home alone.)

The sexy United States Senator left his office near midnight to head to his
townhouse. He ran his large hand through his pretty, fluffy silver hair. He
was beginning to dislike Washington more and more. He had been there too
many years through too much shit with the special interests and lobbyists.

But for a while, at least, it was bearable because his favorite grandson,
Tommy, and Tommy's best friend, Chris, were visiting him. He had enjoyed
entertaining them, showing them the sites, and allowing them to let him
remember his own teenage years. He also liked the ego feed of how both boys
admired his influence and power in the nation's capitol.

 As his security driver maneuvered the streets of D.C, and its suburbs,
Senator Ben Stallings sat back thinking about his grandson... great
kid... just 18... smart... athletic... articulate... creative... warm
... strikingly cute... a smile that reflected his good heart... a beautiful
bubble butt. And then the older man's thoughts turned to his grandson's
friend... muscular... a disarming smile and personality... highly
respectful... a beefy tight ass... and then, the distinguished senator
vanished his thoughts.  He knew the youngsters' vitality and fitness had
attracted him way too much during their stay with him. But, damn it, he
still wanted to feel young and sexy and energetic, even if Washington and
his ex-wife made him feel old, used and worn out.

 Senator Stallings then chuckled to himself as the car edged its way toward
home. Most of the day had been spent on the floor of the United States
Senate. He often grew bored when his colleagues waxed on in their own
self-loving orations. But the Senator chuckled there along in the back seat
of the protective limo just thinking about how he amused himself about some
of his colleagues... the good Senator knew he liked oysters and clams, ying
and yang, men and women, so picturing his male Senate friends in the nude
was often a means to escape boredom. Whether they were younger senators in
their 50s or older men in their 70s, most of them were charismatic as
hell. Often, as Ben Stallings' distinguished senators drooled on about
legislation, he thought about them sexually, many of them, after all, most
of them looked like middle-aged movie stars or handsome silverfoxes.

As the driver steered the car toward his residence, Senator Stallings
daydreamed about his colleagues... of the enormous size of the cock hanging
from the flanks of the highly distinguished Vermont senator as professed by
his ex-wife, an aging actress who had had her share of big-dicked men... of
the family orgies that the beefy Montana senator had been a part of in the
western Plains, with the rumors being that he had been involved in
incestuous relations with not only a niece, but also a nephew... of the
homoerotic torture methods that Viet Cong perverts had used on the senators
from Alaska and Arkansas when they were POWs... of the beefcake locker room
photos showing the Senator from New Mexico as a professional quarterback
years ago... of the Internet photos one of his aides had found of Ben
Stallings' big silver-haired millionnaire colleagues from Georgia,
Louisiana and Texas and their powerful physiques... especially the new
50-something Georgia senator in a too-tight swimsuit soaking in the
Atlantic Ocean, his puffy chest tanned and gorgeous, his large round
nipples very puckered by the cold surf... and, not that he was without sin,
Senator Stallings again thought of the bisexual adventures he had enjoyed a
few times with his rich, distinguished and most charming Senate friend from
Mississippi, when they were traveling together out of DC and had hit the
liquor cabinet a bit too much...and, most of all, Senator Ben Stallings
liked to recall how the heads of other male senators always turned in
admiration each time a bare-chested Senator Hakel from Oklahoma walked into
the sauna in the Senate spa. With just a fluffy, white towel wrapped around
his darkly tanned mid-section, the sexy, younger Senator was too hot,
sweaty, and movie-star handsome not to be noticed by his male counterparts...
large biceps, a beefy chest, gorgeous dark nipples, slender hips, a
noticeable bulge under the towel, Hakel had it all! There were certain
times in the sauna that Stallings thought the younger, but
experienced-looking Senator Hakel could have pulled the white towel from
his waist and had any number of the other wise and wonderful senators ready
to suckle from most any part of his beautiful body.

Within a few minutes, the security driver pulled the limo to the side of
the curb just outside the Senator's DC residence and then proceeded to open
the door for him. As the security driver walked the Senator to his front
door, the older Senator found himself hoping to find his grandson Tommy
still awake so they could talk. But after excusing his security detail, he
entered his townhouse to find the lights were out and his grandson already
to bed.

Tired and weary, Senator Stallings edged his way into the front door of the
townhouse and stepped toward his bedroom. He thought about grabbing a bite
to eat and watching some late-night television, but decided instead to hit
the sack.

He went into his bathroom, stripped out of his suit, shirt and pants,
washed his face, brushed his teeth, and used the john. Ah, the piss felt
mighty good; he took a bit longer than usual milking and shaking his heavy
dick of its last drops. Wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, Senator
Stallings turned the bathroom light out and proceeded across his bedroom to
his bed. He was about to turn on a bedside light, when he heard Chris, his
grandson's friend.

"Don't hit that light, senator."

"Chris?"

"Yes, it's me. Don't be alarmed. I just have a real neat surprise for you,
sir."

The senator's heart raced and his cock throbbed. Its head danced toward the
opening in his boxer shorts. "What's going on, Chris?"

"I've needed to talk to you, sir. To feel close to you," the boy said.

"Let me turn on the light to see you," the older man said.

"Please don't, please. I want things to be a surprise," said the senator's
young, 18-year-old guest.

"What's the surprise, Chris," the senator asked trying to focus his eyes in
the darkness of the room.

"Well sir, you know yesterday when you told me that it sure was lonely
since you and Tommy's grandma split up?"

"Yes, but what does that have to do with..."

"Well sir, do you also remember when we were watching that movie and you
said the actress looked mighty voluptuous, and then you said that even the
actor looked good to you as horny as you were..."

"Chris, yeah, but I was sort of joking about things; what's the point here,
what..."

"Well Senator Stallings, you've been so nice to me and Tommy, until I
thought I'd return the favor."

"But, what favor? Why in the dark here?" the senator asked obviously
confused.

"Because, like I said, I have a surprise for you," the boy repeated. Before
the powerful senior senator could react, he felt the boy's hand on his
hairy arm, moving upward with a real intent. The boy moved the hand across
the Senator's arm, feeling the warm flesh, and up to Ben Stallings' broad
bare shoulder. Nobody had touched him in such an intimate way in many
months, but he didn't want to confuse the kid's intentions.

"Chris, why are you touching me; you must tell me what's going on."

Even in the dark, the young boy knew what he was doing. Before the senator
could stop him, Chris ran his hand back down to and across the older man's
bare chest, enjoying the touch of the hot flesh and the cords of sexy meat
hanging there. Sexual flashes tingled over the senator's big body. He felt
Chris standing close to him. He could hardly fathom that his grandson's
young friend was coming on to him, but he could feel the heat of sex
emitting from Chris' body, and he could feel the kid's fingers playing in
his chest hair. Still, he knew he couldn't engage the boy.

"Do you like my caresses, sir? Do you? I can do whatever you'd like."

The senator's mind raced about him. His cock could hardly contain itself in
his boxers. He didn't know whether to throw Chris on his bed and hump the
hell out of the youngster in a real raw fashion or to chase him from the
room.

"Senator Stallings; do you, do you like my touch," Chris asked, his hand
now caressing the hairs in the middle of the man's chest.

"Yes son," the senator said, letting the boy know he was listening.

"I'd really like to get close to you," Chris said.

The senator was lost for a reply. Finally, he said, "But Chris, why with
me; why do you feel like this?"

"Why shouldn't I, sir. You're so handsome, so distinguished, powerful, in
control, and, you've told me yourself that you've been horny."

"But Chris, please. You're my grandson's age; Tommy is your best friend. We
couldn't even if..."

The senator's word trailed off as Chris moved his hand again down the
Senator's hairy chest and back up it, intentionally spreading his little
finger out to search for the point of the Senator's hairy nipple.

The senator noticed that the room was unusually dark. The shades were
pulled shut, something he seldom ever did himself.  He felt Chris' warm
hand discovering his chest, shivering as a small finger felt his left
nipple. And then he felt the hand moved down to touch his stomach and rub
across its smooth surface. He thought about pulling the young man's hand
from his belly, but instead he relaxed to its touch.

"Oh senator, sir. But we can. And this is so nice," Chris cooed, feeling
the heavy hair covering the senator's chest and the lighter strands over
his stomach.

"Son, I don't know about this," the senator said, not being able to dismiss
the sexual feeling the boy's splendid fingers were giving him. He then
inhaled sharply as he felt Chris become more aggressive and the boy's warm
hands moved up very intentionally to caress his chest in a much more
personal way, discovering his hot mounds of flesh, and then locating and
strumming his sensitive, tender tits. The Senator flinched a bit, moan
softly, but let Chris continue to delicately finger his manly nipples and
their stiff, sexy points.

"Oh Senator Stallings, you're so handsome; please forget your hang-ups."

"I don't know that I should, Chris."

But then, big Ben Stallings became convinced when the kid brought both
hands up and took control of the Senator's hot sexy nipples. The senator
did not know how Chris could have known that his chest and nipples were
such erogenous spots for him, but Ben Stallings found himself getting very
relaxed and very excited, and then as Chris worked the big Senator's
love-pink nipples, Ben Stallings found himself softly moaning, and then
when the kid's fingernails teased into the points of his hot tits, the
Senator found his cock unfurling in his boxers.

"Come on, please. I want you... and I want you bad, Senator Stallings,"
Chris pleaded keeping his fingers on the Senator's delectable mannips.

In the darkness of the room, the burly senator felt Chris kissing his upper
chest and running his lips up his neck. Ben Stallings' cock throbbed, and
he knew his defenses were weakening. He couldn't understand the origin of
the attraction that Chris had for him. But now that Chris was of age, and
he was divorced and single himself, things seemed so different than when
Chris seemed but a small kid when he had first met him a year or so
before. As Chris' small, warm hands flirted over Senator Stallings's broad
chest, now diligently working Ben Stallings' beautiful quarter-sized
mantits, things seem really different. The senator had gotten turned on and
knew he wanted some release.

"Oh Chris, baby," the older man heard himself moan as the boy's hands
caressed his upper body.

Chris massaged the senator's muscular chest, again enjoying his heavy
amount of hair; he imagined that most of it was a pretty gray like the
abundance of wavy hair on the senator's head. After caressing the gentleman
for quite a while, Chris wrapped his arms around the senator and whispered,
"Like I said, I have a surprise for you, move over here a bit." Chris then
led the Senator over a few feet to the other side of the bed.

At that point, Senator Stallings felt two warm hands on his legs. But
Chris' small hands continued to caress his chest and needy tits. The
surprise, the sensation and the sexual shock jolted him. But the small
hands felt marvelous as they moved up to massage his calves and then his
hips and then the inside of his thighs.

The senator's cock started pumping out straight and hard. The hands on his
legs moved up to force his boxers from around his waist. The small hands
then closed around the man's thriving dick!

The senator gasped, and at the same time he felt Chris leaning in to lock
his warm lips around his protruding right nipple. The mysterious hand began
to pump at his erecting shaft.  He groaned like an animal, not like some
sophisticated orator on the floor of America's Senate place. The senator
groaned like a man in heavy heat as the mysterious and marvelous hand
stroked at his pulsating cock.

"Oh damn, oh damn," the senator cried out as he felt four hands working
over his body. He knew he should be concerned about a stranger in his
house, but the feeling was too good to care and he was much too needy to be
cautious.  The controlled older man wondered who was helping Chris; who had
the great pair of hands that were pumping his cock so damn hard.  The
mystery soon ended when the unknown lover changed positions to kiss the
senator's sensitive corona, paying special attention to French kiss the
Senator's piss slit.

"Oh... oh gee," the older man moaned. "Who are you? Chris, have you hired
someone to do this to me?" The senator then stopped his questions and
released a loud moan as the mouth completely enveloped most of his
cockstalk.

And then the mystery lover let go of the cockhead and answered, "Yes you
know me, Grandpa. I'm here to make my favorite, sexy Senator feel really
good."

The older man's swollen cock pulsated wildly. Pre-cum seeped out. His mind
whirled. He knew he should have realized it, but he could not believe that
it was Tommy, his grandson, his own flesh and blood, who was sucking his
dick! As his mind flooded with hot thrills and chills, the Senator felt his
young grandson working away at his sex-starved privates. The distinguished
senator, the powerful committee chairman who often had rich men and
beautiful women eating out of his palms, was now subservient to the
powerful and enthusiastic blowjob being given by the very cutest of his six
grandsons.

The boy wrapped his mouth around his grandfather's uncut six-inch
pecker. The lips boy's slurped away at the bulky cock, nibbling at the
senatorial shaft and tonguing the powerful head. Tommy had waited a long
time to see his grandfather in all of his sexual splendor, to see his cock,
to touch it, to suck it and give his granddad all kinds of pleasures. Tommy
noticed even in the dark how his grandpa's cockhead puffed out into a fat
knob, showing a hard helmet that most older men would envy.

The senator's crotch turned into a heat wave of lust and passion. His
low-hanging nuts flexed up and down in his large, hairy scrotum. Senator
Stallings felt his juices leak out of his cock as he watched his grandson's
mouth bob up and down on him. The senator moaned and groaned, thrust his
dick into the mouth that was working him over, and leaned back so Chris
could continue sucking away at his tits while Tommy ate his cock up.

"Oh boys, eat me, suck me, make me crazy, kids," the senior senator groaned
out as sexual flashes torched his body - his handsome face, his gorgeous
blue eyes, his sensuous throat and voice, his manly chest, his thick manly
thighs, his calves and feet and toes, and most of all, to his fat cock that
looked as dark red and extended as he could recall in his later years.

Without a doubt, the senator would always remember Tommy's blowjob. He
would never forget this first pair of family lips that had sucked his cock.

"Oh yeah, Tommy... Tommy, Tommy... oh, my boy... Suck it," the senator
moaned.

Ben Stallings felt an electric surge in the tip of his cock and knew he was
leaking the beginnings of his love juices. He groaned and reached down to
hold Tommy's head to his pecker. He let Chris ease his body to the bed as
Tommy scooted on the floor's carpet to keep the wide crown of his big cock
locked in his tiny mouth.

Tommy began to pump on the senator's massive cock as he sucked from the
cockhead. Chris kissed his friend's granddad and massaged his gorgeous
chest, spending lots of time working the Senator's sinfully knotted tits
and sucking at his hairy armpits.

"Is this a good surprise for you, granddad," Tommy asked.

"The best," the senator replied, gasping for control.

"Still like us being here," Chris asked.

"Very much so," the senator said. "Let me show you." He then used his hand
to hold Tommy's head to his cock and Chris' head to his chest and
tit. "Yeah, that's it, my boys."

The senator reared his head back, giving the twosome total access to his
body. Within a minute or so, he couldn't withstand the sweltering heat in
his nuts. The flood of his cum ravaged his lower body. He grunted and
lifted his hips, thrusting into Tommy's siphoning mouth.

A deep guttural response told Chris that the older man was close to
peaking, to shooting his grandfatherly juices for his favorite boy, to show
the kids his senatorial comings! The boy reached over to turn on a soft
lamp.

"Oh, yeah, this is good kids, too good," the Senator said.

"You look so damn hot and sexy, sir," Chris opined, and then he the kid
pulled on his own cock as he took time to watch Tommy service his
grandfather. Knbowing the older man was growing closer and closer to a
ball-breaking orgasm, Chris moved his own attentions to the lower parts of
Ben Stallings' horny body. Chris had turned the light on intentionally; he
wanted to make sure he got to witness the cum of the great Senator. Chris
nudged Tommy to indicate his interest. Tommy gave the senator's fat cock
one final, hard-sucking pull before lifting his mouth from its expanding
cockhead.

As the cool air hit his well-packed cock, the senator groaned into the
semi-darkness of his bedroom. Sharing him, each boy used his lips to chew
along both sides of Senator Ben Stalling's fleshy shaft. The Senator
groaned deeply and looked down to watch, enjoying every kiss and suck along
his extended cock. He reached up to run his hand through his own chest hair
and then lingered to pull hard at his own tits while the boys brought him
to the brink.

The senator's extended, bloated, pre-cum laced cock felt captured by the
boys' soft lips as it twitched, desperately needing to get to a full
release. Animalistic groans echoed up from the Senator's throat as he
experienced young, rosy mouths chewing at his hot flesh, a nose running
through his silver pubes, a mouth sucking his cock, lips kissing his balls,
a tongue drilling his piss slit, and his own fingers making corkscrews of
his fiery nipples.

 Hot flashes of raw sex bounced from spot to spot across the Senator's
body, stirring his cock to new heights, boiling rivers of molten sperm in
his golf-ball sized nuts, and sending hot waves through the veins of his
shaft. Never had his wife, his mistresses, his cheap and easy pickups, the
beauty queens who lobbied him, nor even his secret Senate buddy from the
great state of Mississippi had ever given him as many sexual thrills as the
two lads were administering to most every cranny of his still-muscular
body.

"I'm about there, guys. This could get messy," the Senator gasped, sweat
overtaking all parts of his body.

"Fire it, grandpa. I want to taste you. Shoot your stuff to me," Tommy
ordered.

Chris reached up, pushed Stallings' fingers away to pinched down hard on
Senator Stallings right nip while caressing madly at the man's hot jangling
balls. Wanting to see the great Senator shoot his load, the young Chris
encouraged, "Fire it off, Senator Stallings. We want every drop of ya."

With Tommy's lips kissing down hard on his cock and Chris' hands raping his
swollen scrotum, the older man's balls erupted. The senatorial juices
flowed from their sexy chambers. Ben Stallings' cum was strong and
powerful, shooting high into the air to rain down on him and the two
boys... first a strong and long string of hot, rich man cream... a guttural
groan from the older man...and then a second, a third and even a fourth
hard stream of cum before several smaller shots eased out. A huge smile
crossed the Senator's beautiful face. He had been cum-drained like he not
been fucked in many, many years.

Tommy leaned up to use his tongue to tease his grandfather's hypersensitive
dick slit. He tasted his granddad's shooting cum; and he reveled in the
deep, heavy groans highlighting the distinguished man's throes of
orgasm. Ben Stallings could not believe the feeling. The two boys had given
him sexual sensations he did not know existed. Even as he continued to
shoot strands of semen into the air, he felt his grandson's tongue lapping
over his cockhead and Chris' tongue stirring his balls.

When he finished coming, he pulled the boys to him, letting his sticky goo
press their three bodies together - crotch to crotch, belly to belly,
nipples to nipples. He held both of them in his arms, kissing them from
face to face.  He felt they were his to love. Chris swept some of the
Senator's spent nut milk on his fingertips and painted both the
grandfather's and grandson's sexy nipples with it. Tommy lapped gently as
his granddad's pretty right nipple and the hairs protecting it.

Chris traced a wondering finger up and down the senator's thick, hairy
thigh. Tommy kissed along the curve of his grandfather's meaty breast. They
relaxed in their love for each other.  The Senator amusing himself in his
afterglow by turning on a soft light and enthralling himself with the boys'
upper bodies, playing with their bulky breasts and teasing their
nipples. He noticed his grandson's nipples were round and colored just like
his own. He noticed that Chris' tits hardened and projected out into points
when strummed.

"Granddad," Tommy finally said.

"Yes son," Senator Stallings replied.

"Chris and I need a place to live."

"For how long, Tommy," the man asked, turning toward the boy lying in bed
with him.

"I don't know. Maybe until we can go to college somewhere in the fall,"
Tommy answered.

"So you want to live here in Washington with me the whole summer?"

"We could have many nights like this together," Tommy quickly added, using
his fingertips to caress his granddad's copper-colored nipples and their
thick meaty posts that stood up to beg for attentions.

"We could get jobs, if you like. Or, we could be here for you for when you
need us."

"And why are you so interested in helping, Chris," the senator asked his
grandson.

"Well, for starters, if he hadn't been willing to seduce you first,
granddad, I doubt I would ever have convinced you to play along with just
me. But gosh, granddad, I've always thought you were the best looking stud
in DC. With a mighty fine body."

The senator smiled. He then asked, "Is all the admiration for me? Is that
the only reason? Or have you two gone and gotten friendly with each other?"

"Okay, you guessed it," Tommy admitted.

"Your grandson is a very good man, Senator Stallings," Chris interjected
from the other side of the bed.

"It'd be like we were enlarging our family," Tommy added, wanting to take
the attention away from himself.

Ben Stallings ran his fingertips through Tommy's hair. With his left arm
resting above his head, he felt Tommy begin to kiss along his left
armpit. The boy's touch was sensuous. He spread his legs and noticed that
both boys sported hard cocks that were now sliding along his own muscular
thighs. He thought about the fabulous blowjob both boys had given him. Most
of all, he felt the attention they were providing his upper body at that
moment.

"Well, we can't have you and Chris going homeless and out on the streets,
can we," the senator said. "But Chris and Tommy, one word of our sexual
arrangement to anyone outside the three of us, and I'll cut your nuts off
and send you up packing. Understand?"

 "Yes sir," the boys replied, with Chris descending his lips to Ben
Stalling back and then moving down to kiss the man's ass while reaching a
hand around to cup the man's responsive crotch.

The senator hugged the two boys to his body. He held them tight for a long
while, letting both of them nurse from his mature, well-ripened tits as
they hunched his legs with their swollen cocks. He knew he would never
again be without certain pleasures as long as the two youngsters were
living with him.

The senator reached down and gathered in both of the young, fresh cocks. He
noticed that Tommy's hungry meat was an inch or so longer than Chris'. He
then realized his grandson had a cock that was bigger than his own. He
smiled.

The senator decided to return the surprise to the boys. Getting their
attention, he said, "What say I turn my ass over, and you two introduce it
to your cocks?"

"Do you mean it?" Tommy asked.

"Maybe wet my butt down with your tongues, loosen it up good, and then
alternate your ins and outs with these two stud dicks. Break me in to this
gay love.  Breed your old granddad, Tommy."

"Oh gee, granddad," Tommy said, hardly believing what his father's father
had suggested.

"It would be my pleasure, senator," Chris responded, very much wanting a
shot at the senator's virginal ass. "I'll be the first," Tommy demanded.

	"And first you shall be," the senator said as he flipped his body
over. He got up on his all fours, looked down and felt his own dick throb
as the two boys shared his cheeks. He felt Tommy kissing over one cheek and
Chris kissing over the other. Before long both descended their tongues to
his ass. They salivated over his opening and then moved in, somehow getting
both tongues inside his canal. He felt Tommy's hand on his own raging cock
and Chris caressing his balls.

	He widen the position of his knees on the mattress to give the boys
even more access. He moaned as the two tongues massaged his anal nerves,
one tongue thrusting deep while the other scrabbled his rim. After a bit,
they began to rotate their attentions. While Chris held the senator's ass
cheeks open wide, Tommy sucked hard from his grandfather's writhing hole;
and then Tommy moved over and held the man's butt open so Chris could
slobber over it and tease it with his tongue.

	The senator's horny body fell to the boys' control. His cock
strained for release. His ass sleeve throbbed to be filled. The tongues had
felt good, one after the other, but now he needed and wanted more. The
senator felt his grandson wrap a hand around his hairy belly and nudge his
young, sweet cock up to his doorway. In return, he pushed his wet, sizzling
ass back on the boy's cockhead to let Tommy know that he wanted him.

	With Chris looking on, the senator felt Tommy's cock push against
him again, moving into him. The boy edged inside an inch, maybe more. The
elder statesman gasped. He knew his grandson was about to deliver old
grandpa one hell of a fuck. Tommy pushed in further, hitting the senator's
tender anal walls. Tommy edged his cock back, but just slightly and then
grabbed tight to his grandpa's underside.

	"Ready, granddad," the son asked.

	"Ready, son," Ben Stallings replied.

	The boy thrust his hips. His cock ripped into his grandfather. The
senator wailed. The son closed his eyes, letting his young, fresh cock
roast in his grandfather's furnace. Finally, Tommy rotated his ass, using
his hard cock to churn sparks of raw lust deep inside his grandfather.

	Feeling his grandson's cock packing his ass canal sent the big
senator reeling. Ben Stallings panted hard and pawed at the bed sheets. His
own elongated cock stuck out to be attended.

	"Take my cock, please Chris. Suck me off," he commanded. Chris
gripped the swollen cock and stuck his pointed tongue into its slit.

	The senator moaned and whispered, "Fuck me, Tommy. Fuck me hard."

	"I will granddad; I will," the boy replied. Tommy packed his cock
into the warm ass, wanting his love one to appreciate the fullness of his
vibrant dick.

	"Oh yes... Make love to me, my boys," the senator mumbled. "Sweet,
sweet love," he moaned as Tommy screwed his ass and Chris ate his cock.
Nothing had ever made him feel so good... not even winning his first Senate
election or the time he had taken liberties to nail a little Mexican
hustler in Cancun a few years back.

	The Senator whimpered from the sexual ecstasy, enjoying the
tremendous heat and love he felt from his grandson's marvelous cock.  He
heard Tommy breathing hard and relished hearing his grandson's deep moans
and groans from the pleasure his ass was providing the lad. He felt Chris'
cheeks stretched inward, sucking the juices from his balls. He felt his
grandson's long, young blood engorged cock pounding his interiors; Tommy's
fingered scratched at his smoldering, hot nipples; Chris' fingers
controlled his hairy balls; and the Senator grunted in sexual heat like he
had seldom ever let him feel.

	When his own cumquake swept his body, the Senator's ass quivered
around Tommy's young cock, the Senator's cock hardened and lengthened even
more to almost choke Chris, and then volley after volley of hot, wet sperm
jettied down Chris' throat. Seeing his handsome, silver-haired grandfather
in the throes of orgasm sent Tommy over the edge. The boy fired his cock
into his granddad's virgin butt, time after time, each time poking his
large cock a little further into his grandpa, and pinching down hard on the
Senator's stiff, sweaty and copper-colored nipples each time a shot of
sperm left his dick.

	Senator Ben Stallings knew he been taken into a sexual flight like
he had never known. He struggled to regain his sense of reality as the cum
seeped from his loins, and as his grandson's dick twitched inside him. He
knew he wanted to enjoy the young men again and again.

	He also knew he'd have to get busy finding two scholarships to a
local university that could be his for the asking. The boys could live
right here with him while they attended college. After all, he was Senator
Ben Stallings, and he was use to getting what he wanted.

	He squeezed the two boys into his chest... looking down to watch as
Chris licked his right nipple and his grandson kissed over his left one,
getting its tip perkier and perkier.

	"Oh yeah, kiss me boys," the Senator whispered in a sex-stained
voice. "Lick my hairy chest, suck my nipples. Make my mantits beg for your
tongues and teeth." The boys obliged the older man, suckling at Ben
Stallings thick nipples with great passion. "Oh yes... this cock of mine is
wanting some more senatorial privilege," the silverdaddy senator said
mindlessly to no one in particular as both boys nursed away from his
swollen, sensitive paps.