Disclaimer: This is a work of pure fiction and is not intended to suggest any knowledge of the lives of those people mentioned, nor any knowledge of their sexuality.
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`Amir is clearly now a national icon and someone to whom young people can look up to. The gym here is Bolton is doing great work in building good community relations and I've really enjoyed the chance to visit'. David Cameron wrapped up the press conference, glad that the spotlight might soon be taken off him.
Looking to his left, at the luscious dark eyes of Amir Khan, he hoped they would have some private time to `talk' more in-depth. David was supposed to be here discussing community relations but couldn't help thinking all day about the sexy boxer guiding him.
He'd remembered, when Khan's management suggested visiting the gym in Bolton, the image of Khan wearing the Union Flag on his shoulders. Every muscle in him stiffened at the sight of the man, whose strong features and dark eyes had held David's attention all day. He also had detected something behind those eyes and had felt more than once that Khan might be a cock-tease.
Certainly David had harboured thoughts of the young hunk, in his boxing shorts, his nice firm ass, his cock -- which David imagined would be long, dark, average thickness, with dark hair on his big balls. David had considered, as he watched Khan in his shorts, how his calf muscles might taste after a sweaty practice session. He also wondered if Khan would like to dominant or submissive; he thought dominant. He hoped he'd get to find out.
20 minutes later...
Jennifer, David's PA, said `OK, David, we're almost done here. Mike's going to get one or two more pictures and that's it! Mr Khan, thank you again for allowing us to come today', before shaking Amir and his Dad's hands.
Amir smiled at her than over to David and held his eyes. `OK, I'm just going to use the toilet', said David, before turning and heading off...
As he opened the cubicle door, Amir stood ahead at the sink. Had he followed him? As David approached he smiled and saw that flash of white teeth once more. Amir turned as he began to wash his hands and went to a cubicle -- standing in the doorway, he flashed his smile again at David, who saw it in the mirror. Without hesitation he turned and went to the cubicle, entering with Amir, who quickly locked the door.
Amir pushed David back against the wall, rubbing his hands across the suited Conservative leader's chest and rubbing downwards -- before quickly grabbing at his crotch.
You want it?' David said, unbuckling his belt as Amir nodded. Sitting on the toilet seat, as he lowered his trousers, David's big cock sprang upwards. Amir, now smiling with excitement, dropped to his knees. He cupped David's big balls in his hands and pulled back on the cock, to fully assess its size. Impressed, he looked up at David, saying, It's big'.
`It gets bigger', responded the Tory leader, before putting one hand on Amir's head and gently guiding his willing mouth onto the cock. Amir let it gently slide to the back of his throat, before closing his lips on it and beginning his tongue action on the bell end. Putting one hand on David's balls and slipping the other into his blue shorts, Amir's body went limp, as he began sliding his lips off the cock and then back on, with his eyes closed.
He also began moaning, a sign that he was thoroughly enjoying the feel of David's hard, throbbing muscle in his mouth. David looked down at the sexy Asian boxer and realised Amir wasn't just a tease; he was a real submissive, cock slut, his body paralysed as he focused solely on the job of sucking this cock -- and by the skill of his work, he would soon draw out a mouthful or two of David's cum.
Though Amir's soft moans made David slightly nervous, he knew how soon he would cum. Despite breathlessness at the fantastic blow job he was receiving, David managed to say, `I'm at the Royal Hotel... Room... 513 ...Come there tonight, 12?'. This man, now on his knees with a long, solid cock touching the back of his throat, wasn't just a master with his fists -- David wanted to find out his other talents, if he was always submissive, his ass twitched slightly as he thought of the possibilities.
Suddenly, he felt the first surges of cum and shot to his feet, his cock being reluctantly released by Amir. Looking straight up now, with his mouth open wide, he saw David Cameron yanking at his cock as white, creamy sperm starting shooting out.
Looking down, David smirked with pride as his cum splattered across Amir's mouth and cheeks -- within seconds Amir's tongue began to collect it, as more landed across his mouth and on his nose. Still jerking it, David felt the last of his cum spill out, to land on Amir's grateful tongue.
Amir now yanked furiously inside his shorts, as David's cock once more met his tongue and he raised himself slightly to suck on it once more. He savoured every drop of cum his tongue collected as it lapped at the cum-covered phallus.
Even with his mouth full, Amir managed to moan deeply as he came and his jerking slowed. David Cameron now looked down at Amir Khan, his eyes closed; his nose, lips and cheeks splattered with white cum which now rolled down onto his neck; David's hand went to Amir's head, to encourage him to continue cleaning David's cock. Amir was clearly a complete cock /cum slut, David thought. Tonight would be very interesting.