Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional and does not in any way speak to the reality of the sexual orientation or preferences of the persons interacting in this fantasy.
Chapter Three
Rob Lowe wanted private time with John Edwards so Tom called John and informed him that Rob was coming over with him. By now, John Edwards was getting very confused about the whole night. First, Tom and his gang. Then, Maloni and his gang. Edwards did take notice that he felt a strong pull towards Matt Damon. Matt was not intimidated by John Edwards' political status and neither was Christopher Maloni. Matt was rough, aggressive, and sexually strategic. He knew how to suck, how to pick up speed or slow it down, he knew how to massage the balls and sroke the cock of the senator until the senator lost total control. John Edwards was developing confused feelings for Matt Damon and Christopher Maloni.
Now, John also saw Ricky Martin as hot, but John was not comfortable with the softer side of romance. Ricky was a romanticist. When he kissed, he kissed passionately and slowly, taking things in stride. For John, there was no way he could have emotional feelings for a hot number like Ricky that quickly, so he felt Ricky was being superficial in some way. In any case, Ricky had a hot body, but he seemed more into John Edwards than John was into Ricky. Ricky was obviously looking for love while John had no intentions to leaving his beautiful and loyal wife and family.
John laid in bed while awaiting Rob and Tom's visit to his hotel room. John began to feel a little troubled at the whole evening. He was curious alright, but he did not want this to be his lifestyle. He remembered the words of one of the hot guys he had that night. . . YOU ARE OURS, MR. PRESIDENT, YOU ARE OURS. To John, he knew that word got out about what was going on, he would never become the candidate for his party, much less the President of the United States.
John was ready to check out and find a way back to his home in North Carolina. This was becoming too much of a sexual weekend in New York City for this country boy from the south.
There suddenly a knock on the door. John opened the door only to discover another shocker. There were ever so horny Tom Cruise, stunning Mr. Rob Lowe, and another shadowy figure in the background. Tom said, HEY, JOHN, GUESS WHO IS WANTING TO JOIN US, MY FRIEND, JOHN THUME, SENATOR FROM THE DAKOTAS. John stepped back and wanted to pretend that he was in no way attached to what the whole night was becoming. But, before John could respond with strategy, Tom shoved the guys in and locked the hotel room door.
Hi, John, said Mr. Edwards. John Thume was obviously another handsome guy in Congress. He was tall, lean, with a rugged sense of handsomeness. John Edwards was handsome in a different way. It looked like a pretty boy when he was younger. John Thume looked more like he was a rugged looking hunk when he was younger.
Tom Cruise said, JOHN SAW YOUR VIDEO AT THE WAREHOUSE. What?, John Edwards said defensively. Yes, he did, Tom responded. "John Thume is also a member of the Warehouse." "He is just like Kirk Cameron. He is strong on his religious views, but I was able to reduce him to a begging hunk of a guy," Tom laughed. John Thume looked a little sad at the sarcasm of Tom Cruise but he knew Tom was right.
Gues what? Tom said. . . I would like to see both of you get it on. Here is one Republican and here is one Democrat. John wants to run for President for his party. Rob and I will judge to see who will be the better guy for us to make the President so we can come to the White House and fuck him to death.
John Edwards backed up and made a feeble attempt to pick up the phone and call for his security team. John Thume, on the other hand, was more experienced at this than John Edwards was and approached him swifty. Thume tackled Edwards to the floor and began to rip off his shirt. For the first time, the masuclinity of the Thume overcame the softer side of the cute senator. Edwards was more subtle and passive while Thume was more cowboy and aggressive.
Thume ripped the shirt off of Edwards and began to suck on his nipples. Edwards was flushed red and did not want this to get out of hand. But, Edwards was unusually sensitive in the nipple area and when Thume went to sucking, Edwards went to moaning quietly. Tears came down from Edwards face, because he knew that this would now move out of the secrets of Hollywood to the nation's capitol. Edwards was shocked how manly and such a good lover Thume seemed to be at the very onset.
Thume hands reached for the Edwards' bludge and began to massage it lightly.
That sent Edwards almost over the top. While he did like Matt Damon's touch of his dick. . . determined, assured, confident, and passionate, Thume was more relaxed. Thume was determined to take the senator from a slow start to an out of control fuck. Tom Cruise and Rob Lowe were embracing each other at the same time. Lowe's hand was on Cruise's member and the same with Cruise to Lowe. Lowe was a passionate sex talker and started to coach the two politicians.
Come on, Thume, Lowe said. Show Edwards that a Republican is hotter, better, and wilder than a dumb Democrat. Come on, Thume, Lowe chided. Hey, Edwards, you are hard like a hammer. You think you are better than that Republican hunk, but he is winning this election right here, right now. Lowe belted out in jest and at the same time finding his own words turning him on as well. Lowe thought Edwards was handsome, but when naked, he admired the muscled outlines of Thume's straining body. To Lowe, who has a thing for body types, Edwards body was nice, but not sensual like Thume. Lowe loved the contorted facial features of Edwards. Edwards showed pleasure on his face, Thume showed a masculine in-control kind of sex. Both were obviously hot.
Tom liked to touch Lowe's cock and realized that Lowe is superior to him sexually. Tom would not admit that to many others, but he did admit to Lowe. Lowe was the only guy who Tom would allow to take the lead in the fuck sessions. Lowe would have it no other way. His beautiful eyes took command of the situation and even Tom was no match for Rob's inner confidence coming through his own manly beauty.
Thume finally took the cock out of Edwards and began to stroke it lightly. He then went down on Edwards and Edwards lost it. He started to buck all over the flood and lose total control. He started to talk sexy too. FUCK YOU, Edwards said to Thume. FUCK YOU, FUCK ME, FUCK US. Edwards was lost in total passion with this older guy with him. Up to this point, he was controlled by younger guys, but now, Thume was making him more than a night stand. Edwards knew he was being totally owned by Thume's advantages in bed. Thume knew how to turn a man on just by being totally Thume. Wild and really on himself, but that alone, turned Edwards to an out-of-contol fuck mate. Thume kept sucking away until finally Edwards could not hold back any longer and shot his huge manly load into the sucking mouth of the Republican senator. AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH, THUME, AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. And then, Edwards went total silent, abruptly. . .
As if in panick, John Edwards immediately stood up and asked the others to leave. He felt this overwhelming sense of loss and knew that the night had become too much for him. John was now speaking with some authority and John Thume rose up and met that challenge. WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? I BRING YOU OFF AND YOU LEAVE ME HANGING? John Edwards somewhat lightened up and said, SORRY, THUME, BUT YOU ALL MUST LEAVE. THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR ME, MAN, TOO MUCH. I NEED TO SORT THIS OUT.
Thume, Cruise, and Lowe left with arrogance. When in the limo that they had come in, Thume seemed a little restless being hard and all and without release. Tom looked at Thume and said, LET ME TAKE CARE OF YOUR NEEDS. Tom pulled the dong out of Thume's pants and started to milk him. One of the rules of 80% straight guys is that the first sexual act would be to masturbate or milk the other guy. Many guys may have wanted a blow job, but some of them were not going to ask for it or feel good about it in the afterthought. But, a guy massaging another guy was considered by many straight guys as "just foolling around," not yet gay. Cruise took some oil in the limo backseat and pour it on the senator. He started to milk senator slowly and sensuously. The senator started to move slowly on the seat, from side to side, losing himself to the pleasures of the moments. Lowe oiled his hands too and joined Thume. For the first time, Thume felt what it was like to have two guys milking his manhood and Thume began to thrash in the backseat of the limo. GUYS, GUYS, Thume yelled, GUYS, GUYS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GUYS, WOW, MAN, DAMN IT, WOW, MAN, GUYS. . . WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME, GUYS. Tom said to him, THUME, WE LOVE MAKING LOVE TO A REPUBLICAN. YOU GOT A LOT TO LET GO BEFORE YOU REALLY LET GO, Tom snickered. WHEN YOU SHOOT, YOU WILL SHOOT OFF ALL OF YOUR WEIRD POLITICS.
Right then and there, with Democrat Lowe and Libertarian Cruise, Thume bursted his nuts and shot junks of white gook all over the back seat of the limo. Thume had more cum come out of his cock than any other guy Cruise had ever seduced.
Back at the hotel, John Edwards started to tear up. I CANNOT DO THIS, John thought out loud. I CANNOT DO THIS TO MY FAMILY. THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG ABOUT ALL OF THIS. I AM BEING TREATED LIKE A SLUT. I AM GOING TO BE THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES AND I CANNOT BE THAT EASY. FUCK CLINTON, I DO NOT WANT TO BE A CLINTON. Edwards stepped into the shower again and then crawled in bed. He made a feeble attempt to call his wife, but she did not answer at that late hour and so John Edwards just fell asleep, holding himself, obviously confused and very sad.
Thume went back to the hotel room of Tom Cruise where everybody was there. Maloni, Damon, Martin, Cameron, McCartney, and now Lowe, Cruise and himself (Thume). The actors were initially shocked to see Thume, because Thume never intermingled with anyone else other than Cruise. It looked like Thume was coming out more, perhaps to win the support of this powerful sexually driven group of guys.
The Warehouse can be found in many cities, a private club where straight men would visit from time to time just to get their rocks off. Guys could fuck guys if they wanted to, but usually they were handsome guys to give a full body massage. Politicians and actors would pay $300.00 a month to be a member of the club and visit this disguise anytime throughout the day, 24-7.
New York City was the first Warehouse in the world and the top actors, politicians, and businessmen went there. If you were into fantasies, there were guys there that would actually act out fantasies on the stage while you jerked off or finally joined in. The scenes were created by two well known doctors that knew how to play with the human psyche. . . Dr. Drew and Dr. Ablow. Both of these doctors wrote the scripts and in fact, owned the company. This was a safe place for highly driven sexual men to find release with their own genius and creativity. By the way, the rumor was that both Dr. Drew and Dr. Ablow were hot for each other. Just a rumor (this is still fantasy, remember?)
Cruise decided to end the early morning (now about 4 a.m.) with a Republican fuck fest. Cruise ordered Thume to underdress and go into the room and lay on the bed. Thume did just as he was instructed. Then Cruise asked the guys to shoot their cums inside of the Republican senator first and check him out. We will decide, Cruise said, who we will support based on whose ass invites us in. Shoot, guys, shoot, Cruise ordered.
Ricky Martin was first to volunteer and for a good reason. Ricky liked a strong masculine man. Ricky, like John Edwards, is a cute boy. People are turned on to Ricky because of his cute boy looks, but he has had so many stares from fem acting guys, although Ricky finds a hard rock cowboy-type a real turn on. This Latino hot throb went in, undressed, oil his dick without any foreplay, and entered into the muscled ass of the Dakato senator. Ricky murmurred. . . COME ON, JOHN THUME, I LOVE YOU, I ALWAYS GOT HARD WATCHING YOU ON THE NEWS.
The others followed. McCartney was next. McCartney was not on himself, but really, he was only gay for the moment, a real genuine 80 percenter. Jesse was more into girls than guys, but he could not resist Tom Cruise's orders. Kirk Cameron was curious, but he and Thume were of the same religious background and Kirk refused. The others enjoyed Thume. Rob Lowe took the longest, however, because Lowe wanted to savy the time and kept on making the senator to beg for a release. While the others fucked the ass, Lowe milked the "cow" while using his rear end for fun and frolic. It took Lowe a half hour and everyone could hear Thume begging Lowe to let him cum. Lowe held Thume's hands away from jerking himself off. Finally, Lowe knew he had won over the senator and let him shoot only after he came full on into the senator's overused ass.
Early Morning. . .
Tom Cruise knew it was important for him to visit with John Edwards. He called Dr. Ablow and asked him to come and visit with John Edwards and settle his confusion. Keith Ablow went with Tom to visit the Democrat senator.
John Edwards was pleasant, opened the door, and let both of them in. Dr. Ablow asked John if he were okay and did he need to talk about anything. John blurted out as if wanting to discuss this matter for a while, WELL, KEITH, I WAS CURIOUS ABOUT GUYS, YOUNGER GUYS TO BE SURE, BUT LAST NIGHT WAS JUST TOO MUCH. I FELT DISRESPECTED, USED, AND TAKEN ADVANTAGED OF BY TOM AND HIS FREAK FRIENDS. John Edwards paused right there and looked straight at Tom. I AM ATTRACTED TO YOU, MAYBE TO MATT DAMON, BUT WHY DO YOU PAWN ME OFF TO OTHERS. I AM A LAWYER, I HAVE MY OWN SELF-RESPECT.
The door knocked and in came Dr. Drew. Keith stood up as John Edwards started to tear up. The handsome bald headed doctor held wimpering John Edwards. John started to cry which shocked Cruise. Dr. Drew held him quietly in his arms. Dr. Drew came and also held him, two older and well-educated men were now holding this well trained and successful lawyer in their arms.
Suddenly, Dr. Ablow started to kiss the brow of the senator and strolled down to the lips of the hunger but confused politician. Keith's embrace led to a light kiss. Then more passionate. Dr. Drew came from behind John Edwards and started to undo his t-shirt, unzip his pants, and pull it down. Edwards jus kept kissing the psychiatrist. I AM NOT SURE, John Edwards whispered. I LIKE THIS, BUT IT IS GOING TOO FAST. Dr. Ablow replied, DO NOT WORRY, LET ME SOOTH YOUR FEELINGS. LET ME DO IT WITH YOU.
Both Dr. Drew and Dr. Ablow had the senator totally naked while they were fully dressed. Tom was shocked, totally turned on to this scene of seduction. Then Keith took his clothes off and so did Dr. Drew, three older guys, totally hot, well muscled, manicured for a wild time.
Dr. Ablow and Dr. Drew began to suck on the smaller cock of John Edwards. Both doctors had huge pricks and all they wanted to do was to make John Edwards be okay with his own sexual ventures. Keith said, BE OKAY, JOHN, LET IT GO. LET ALL OF YOUR HANG UPS GO. RELEASE THEM WITH WHAT WE ARE DOING TO YOU, FOR YOU.
It took only a few minutes before John was again ready to shoot, but this time it had a therapeutic value. John was trying to let go of all his hang ups since he was a child. He remembered one scene at the moment. . .
When John Edwards was younger, a teenager in the deep south, he was intially touched by his football coach at eighteen years old. The coach was every boy's idol. But, for Little John, he was used to many people admiring Edwards' good looks. Even guys in the south made implied comments and Edwards was wise enough to recognize a pass when it came his way. But, the coach was another thing. A family man, with young children, georgeous wife. . . and the coach just reached down his shorts and gave John Edwards a quick hand job. But, Little John was hooked on the man touch and could never feel satisfied when his girlfriends would play with him on dates. John knew that he was still stuck at the scene of his first love.
Keith and Dr. Drew had expert hands and delicous mouths and finally Keith make John shoot his load inside of his mouth. Keith then kissed Dr. Drew and transferred the cum into his mouth and then Dr. Drew moved to the mouth of John Edwards and gave him a taste of his own cum. Dr. Drew said, NOW, YOU WILL KNOW WHAT IT IS LIKE TO SWALLOW A MAN'S CUM, YOUR VERY OWN. BE OKAY WITH YOURSELF. IT'S JUST BEING YOU, WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT?
John Edwards almost fainted when he came. He had never been so sandwiched between two older guys (same age as he was), but they were peers now and not playmates. John Edwards immediately felt passion and love for Dr. Keith Ablow. Keith sensed it too and smiled into the eyes of this handsome politicians. DR. DREW AND I ARE LOVERS, JOHN, BUT WE WANT TO WELCOME YOU TO OUR FAMILY. YOU BELONG TO OUR AGE GROUP NOW AND YOU WILL FEEL BETTER THAN EVER. WE WILL MAKE YOU ANOTHER KIND OF A MAN, THE ONE WE CALL 80 PERCENT STRAIGHT. John just looked away, staring out through the window, on the 23rd floor of the hotel right there in Manhattan!
to be continued.