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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Some of the political terms have been skewed into my own time line for creative license.
Addendum; My apologies to all of those who have been anxiously waiting for the series to continue.
Part Ten;
Washington, DC
Joel Osteen stepped from President Bush's office and absently wiped his lips. He had expected to get fucked by the President, but an important call had taken Bush from Osteen's hungry butt. His agitation was quickly cleared as he stepped within the press room. Osteen threw a new boner instantly. Newscasters Jorge Ramos, Anderson Cooper and Stone Phillips were fucking, daisy chain, their nude muscled bodies glistening in sweat as they moved in unison. Cooper was drilling Jorge Ramos' muscular butt who in turn was slamming his cock into Stone Phillips. Stone was frantically pumping his exposed hard cock, the string of pre-cum dripping to the carpeted floor. The men were oblivious to Osteen as the grunted and slammed hips as cock's stretched tight butt rings.
Osteen decided he wanted to take Phillips cock. Quickly shucking his trousers and tightie whities, Osteen sauntered over to the daisy chain of journalists. He flashed his bubble butt at Phillips, who licked his lips. Anderson and Ramos chuckled as they fucked and watched Osteen flash his pretty little butt.
"I....want...it," Phillips grunted between thrusts of Ramos' cock up his chute.
Osteen backed closer and Phillips grasped the televangelist's' hip with one hand and the base of his cock with the other. The three journalists thrust in unison.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh," Osteen hissed as Phillips' cock slid home, sliding completely within his hungry hole. Phillips' trimmed pubes rubbed against Osteen's glutes and he would have laughed because he was normally ticklish. However, he was too absorbed on the full feeling Phillips' cock was giving his hot hole.
The men thrust in rhythm and Phillips reached around and grasped Osteen's hard cock. He massaged and stroked it in the palm of his hands.
The shaft pulsed in Phillips' hand. Phillips traced the large vein running the length of Osteen's shaft with his thumb. Osteen bucked back and clenched his rectum muscles around Phillips thick cock.
"Ughhhhh," Osteen grunted as he bit his lower lip.
Phillips moved the hand at Osteen's hip and moved it up Osteen's torso and tweaked one of the televangelist's nipples. A shiver ran through Osteen's frame.
Anderson slapped the ass cheek of Ramos as he thrust deeper within his chute. Ramos followed example and slapped Phillips hard muscled butt as it clenched Ramos' uncut cock.
"Fuck!" Anderson Cooper gritted, "I'm close."
"Yeah," Ramos conceded.
Cooper leaned a bit forward and licked the back of Ramos' neck, tasting the salt of perspiration. Ramos dug his fingers into the flesh at Phillips' hips. Phillips grabbed at Osteen's waist and pulled him roughly back against his hips.
"Arghhhhhhh," Cooper wailed as he rocked forward and his cock pumped a flow of cum up Ramos' butt. Ramos clenched around it.
"Yeahhhhhhhh," Ramos chanted. "Pump me fulllllll fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk," Ramos' cock let lose a rush of spoog and Phillips hot hole milked it for all that it was worth. "Milk ittttttt," Ramos encouraged.
"Shitttttttttttt," Phillips followed suite and a wave of warm cum spewed forth within Osteen's clenched butt hole. "Yeahhhhhhhhh,"
"Shoot it dudessssssss," Cooper encouraged as his cock emptied the last string of spoog up Ramos' butt.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm," Osteen hummed as the rush of Phillips' cum sent a warm wave across his prostate. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Osteen hissed as his cock jerked and ropes of cum flew across the room before splattering on the floor.
"Ooooooooooo," Ramos wheezed as he fell forward and rested his chest and face against the damp back of Phillips.
All four men were breathing rapidly regaining composure from the wave of orgasm when George W. exited his office. Looking at the nude, sweat glistened men and then at Osteen's cum soaked on the rug, the President shook his head.
"What a waist of cum," he lamented.
Los Angeles California;
Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger was fast asleep in his large bed. Maria was away on assignment, his body satiated by loads of cum from the last few days. Tossing, he pushed the sheet from his large nude muscled body and his large boner sprang free. He sighed in contentment.
"Fuck me baby," he murmured, and withered. A drop of pre-cum formed on the slit of his cock. "Oooooooo yeahhhhhh.........."
1968; Los Angeles California, Joe Weider's gym.
Young Arnold was reclined on a bench press lifting a bar bell over his head. Standing at the end of his bench, over his head, Frank Zane spotted Arnorld carefully. Arnold tried to concentrate on his reps but all he could really focus on was the large bulge of Zane's crotch above his eyes, accentuated by Zane's tight red performing shorts.
Zane caught Arnold's direction of gaze and grinned. His cock stirred and soon was tenting the tight shorts. "Like what you see?" Zane teased.
Arnold blushed but didn't look away. He licked his lips. Zane grasped the bar bell and placed it back in the rest above Arnold's head. Hands free, Arnold balled them in confusion as he felt his own cock throw a boner. Zane briefly gazed at Arnold's straining crotch. Reaching down, he pushed the constricting red shorts from his hips, low exposing his hard 10 inch cock. He grasped it at the base and stroked it. Arnold's pupils dilated a bit.
"Why not take a few reps on this," Zane sneered as he squatted a bit and the head of his cock touched Arnold's lips.
Arnold thrust the tip of his tongue between his lips and licked the bead of pre-cum from Zane's piss slit. Zane nodded so Arnold opened his mouth and Zane squatted a bit further so that his pulsing cock slid between Arnold's lips. Schwarzenegger gulped as the veiny shaft filled his mouth. He sucked hard around it and soon the entire shaft was down his throat.
"Yeahhhhhh," Zane cooed, "that's it," he nodded again, "suck it."
In response Arnold slurped and gulped along the length of the shaft. He ran his tongue along the vein that ran the length of Zane's shaft and sucked harder. Zane watched Arnold's Adam's apple bob with each slurp and gulp. Arnold's cock was poking from one of the legs of his shorts. Zane bent and maneuvered under the barbell until he was resting over Arnold. Zane pulled at Arnold's shorts and released the other weight lifter's large cock. Without hesitation, Zane opened his mouth and took the entire shaft, deep throating it. He'd learned to deep throat on Steve Reeves long ago and was old hand at it. He slurped just as loudly as Arnold down between his legs.
"Mnmph," Arnold murmured in appreciation as Zane's hot mouth sheathed his cock. However that didn't deter him from sucking on Zane's cock. The shaft was warm between his lips. Arnold liked the way it felt rubbing against his lips. He liked even better the trickle of pre-cum hitting the back of his throat.
"Nmnph," Zane gurgled over Arnold's cock. His gaze hit upon Arnold's tight pucker and he reached out and ran the tip of his index finger along Schwarzenegger's butt crack. When Zane touched Arnold's tight ring, Arnold shivered.
Arnold reached up and grasped Zane's glutes and pulled him down so that the head of Zane's shaft hit his tonsils. "Umph," he grunted as his throat muscles convulsed around Zane's shaft.
Zane sucked just as hungrily on Arnold's cock but his gaze burned on Arnold's pucker ring. Zane ran the tip of his index finger along the butt crack before working the finger between the tight ass lips and burrowing within. Arnold wiggled his butt as Zane stroked the warm wet walls of his tight hole. Zane struck Arnold's prostate.
Arnold snorted loudly as he gasped at the caress but didn't release Zane's shaft from his lips. He began to knead Zane's butt muscles as the other weightlifting stud's cock jerked and twitched in his mouth.
Zane snorted and sucked as he finger fucked Arnold. A rivulet of saliva dripped from his lips down Arnold's thick shaft and pooled at the weight lifter's pelvis. Zane thrust his finer harder, inserting a second finger and stretched the tight ring further.
Arnold's balls were boiling and he was going to shoot soon but he wanted Zane to cum with him. Arnold pulled again at Zane's buttocks and nearly gagged as Zane's cock pulsed and touched the back of his throat. His fingers dug into the hard muscles of Zane's glutes as he sucked and licked furiously on the thick shaft between his lips. Zane's heavy balls tightened and the shaft jerked in Arnold's mouth. Arnold nearly choked on the sudden spurts of thick gooey cum that were forced out of Zane's piss slit into his mouth. Arnold snorted loudly through his nose and tried to swallow all of his buddy's cum. Arnold's Adam's apple moved quickly as he gulped the heavy load until Zane spurted the last drop.
Arnold was close himself and the suction of Zane's lips was driving him crazy. The vein that ran the length of Arnold's shaft pulsed against Zane's lips. Arnold bucked his hips a bit and Zane was prepared for the rush of spoog that erupted from his cock. The thick ropes coated his tongue as he slurped the load down his throat. Zane gulped every last drop as Arnold's ropey cum.
Arnold squirmed in his sleep. His boner was pointed toward the ceiling and rivulets of cum rolled down his shaft as it pulsed and continued to pump a load. Arnold slept peacefully as Christopher Lawford knelt at the end of the bed between Arnold's spread massive muscular legs. Lawford thrust the dildo deeper up his sleeping cousin-in-law watching the spoog seep from Arnold's piss slit down his shaft. Bending low, he took Arnold's spurting cock between his lips and sucked and licked it clean.
"Mmmmmm," Lawford purred as Arnold's warm spoog coated his tongue and throat.
Arnold released a sigh and a slight grin upturned his lips.
In Bill Clinton's hotel room, Clinton lay supine on his large bed nude. His legs were lifted and pulled back a bit as he gripped the dildo in his hands and worked it deeper up his chute.
"Ughh," Clinton wasn't used to bottoming out but since he'd agreed to bottom for him, Clinton knew he had to be ready. The size of the cock he had agreed to take was legendary. He wasn't about to pussy out. He was a number one top stud and the one time he'd take it up the ass he was going to be a number one pussy boi!
"Aghhh," Clinton grunted again as he continued to fuck his virgin hole with the latex cock. He couldn't wait to take the real thing. He took a quick look at the bedside alarm clock and winced a bit as the ribbed dildo inched deeper. The stud would be there in a few minutes. Clinton still wasn't sure if he was ready for the stud but knew that it was too late to back down. Of course he didn't want to. He'd wanted his cock for a long time.
"Yeahhhhh," Clinton hissed as he clenched his rectum muscles tight around the dildo. "Ummm," Clinton bit his lower lip.
A sudden sharp rap at his hotel room door startled Clinton. He wiggled his but against his thrusts of the dildo. "Mnmph," he bit his lower lip again. "Come....ugh.....innnnnn," he panted as he bucked against and squeezed around the dildo.
The door swung open and a man entered the room. Surveying the sight before him, he pushed the door closed behind him and stepped toward the bed. The man crossed his arms against his broad muscular chest and shook his head in mock reprimand. "Don't wear it out." He grinned, "save some of that hot hole for this," and the man grasped the large mound at his crotch that snaked down one pant leg nearly to the knee. The pin striped slacks barely concealed the mans twelve inch cock.
Clinton panted and grinned at the sight of the man and more importantly his thick massive cock. "Don't...worry...." he thrashed his hips. "I'm just.....ughh.....getting.....ready.....aghhh....you....studdddd."
"Oh yeah," the man nodded confidently. "We'll just see how ready you are."
Perspiration coated Clinton's forehead and his breathing was ragged, but he licked his lips as he watched hands loosen slacks, tug at belt and haul out an erect twelve inch cock. "I'm....ready," Clinton winced as the dildo rubbed his prostate, "for...it........(?)"
to be continued..........
Who's the lucky stud who gets to fuck Clinton's ass? Let me know who'd you like it to be.