Presidential Privileges

By Nicholas Ryan

Published on Mar 27, 2006

Gay

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 Twelve;

"Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Bill Clinton bellowed as George Clooney thrust forcefully within Clinton's virgin hole. Clinton felt as if he were being ripped open by the massive cock.

"Guess," Clooney panted as he thrust forcefully, "you weren't....open.....enough!" Clooney growled and thrust until his entire shaft was burrowed deep within Clinton's chute. Clinton winced and bit his lower lip at the discomfort. "Guess," Clooney took a deep breath, "you're open now!"

Clinton panted for breath as his rectum held on to the massive cock. "Go easy," he said irritably.

"Awww," Clooney sniggered, "does it hurt pussy boi?" Clooney bucked his hips and thrust deeper.

"Ahhhhhhhhh," Clinton thrashed and winced uncomfortably.

"Would....a.....cigar.......feel......betterrrrrrrrr," Clooney began a harsh steady rhythm.

Clinton reached above him and gripped the head board. Clooney pulled a bit from his stretched hole and then slammed back in. "Arghhhhhhhhh," the bed shook with Clooney's thrusts and the headboard banged into the wall.

"Poor......baby....." Clooney thrust harder and deeper, his balls slapping roughly against Clinton bubble butt. "Should......I.....pull.....outttttttt?"

"No!" Clinton wailed gripping the head board even tighter. "Arghhhhhhhhh," Clinton bellowed as Clooney stuffed his ass. His ass lips were stretched to the gamut and it stung like hell each time Clooney's balls slapped his reddened ass cheeks. But Clinton was no pussy and he would take the massive tool no matter what. "Fuck me!" Clinton growled.

"Yeah?" Clooney grinned.

Clinton winced and nodded, drops of perspiration glistening his face.

"Well all right," Clooney whooped and roughly slapped one of Clinton's bubbly cheeks as he thrust savagely forward.

"Christtttttttttttttttt," Clinton squirmed at the pain mingled with pleasure as Clooney's large cock stuffed and rubbed the walls of his ass.

"Take it bitch!" Clooney sneered and slapped Clinton's butt again.

Clinton held on to his curled legs, his knees just below his chin as his head banged against the head board and the head board banged against the wall with each of Clooney's strokes and thrusts. The actor's butt cheeks dimpled with each forward thrust and gyration. Clooney threw his head back and concentrated on fucking Clinton's stretched hole raw. Clinton's cock was rocked hard like a pendulum between his pulled back legs. A drop of pre cum glistened on the head. It swung with each of Clooney's thrusts in unison with the head board and Clinton's grunting body. Both men were breathing deeply as Clooney thrust and Clinton tried to buck back.

"Fuckin' tight......presidential.......hole," Clooney gritted between clenched jaw and teeth. "Won't be......for......longgggggggggggg." Clooney pumped harder and faster and deeper. Clinton's knees vibrated against his chin. Clooney's fingers dug into the flesh at Clinton's hips. "Bet....you.......don't......fuck.....Hillary......like......thisssssssss ss!"

Clinton bit his lower lip at the pain but clenched his rectum muscles tighter. "Fuckkkkk," Clinton hoarsely growled.

"Yeah," Clooney grinned, "I'm.....fuckin'......your.....assssssssssssss." Clooney was getting close. His cock was boiling to shoot. And he was going to fill Clinton's presidential ass with a load he'd never forget.

Clooney's cock was rubbing Clinton's prostate so much that Clinton's cock was leaking pre cum like a faucet. Clinton's balls were churning. He was so close.

"Pretty....little.....ass.....eatin'......this.......cockkkkkkkkk," Clooney hissed pumping faster. "Shit!" Clooney's cock jerked up Clinton's ass. "Fuckkkkkkkk!" Clooney's cock exploded and a rush of spoog filled Clinton's stretched hole seeping around Clooney's pumping cock. "Fuckin'......take....my......stufffffffffffffffffffffff!"

Clinton's cock exploded over the warm rush that filled his hole. "Christtttttttttttttt," Clinton's cock jerked and ropes of cum shot out and hot Clinton on the lips. Clinton quickly gripped his cock and aimed it as he opened his mouth.

"Yeahhhhhhhhh," Clooney pumped and pumped, roughly holding Clinton's butt to him so that his cock was deeply buried up the chute as it continued to pump. "Eat ittttttttttttttt!"

Clinton's ropes of cum splattered across his tongue and ran down his chin. Clinton didn't swallow until the last drops were forced from his cock head and drizzled down on his chest and stomach.

Clooney's cum began to subside and he began breathing a bit more regularly. "Nice fuck," he complimented Clinton.

"Nice cock," Clinton returned.

Clooney slapped Clinton's roughly rode ass. "Nice fit," he chuckled.

New York; PBS studios;

Tavis Smiley was in his dressing room with Joel Osteen going over the questions he was going to ask Osteen in their on air interview. Osteen was dressed in the same suite he wore when President Bush fucked his ass.

Tavis was dressed a bit more casually.

"Now," Tavis said, "I'm going to ask a bit about your meeting with President Bush." Osteen nodded. "What exactly will you be doing for the President's term, and such." Smiley added.

"I'll answer any question you give me," Osteen drawled in a broad smile, "if you give my ass some of that big cock."

Tavis blinked in surprise. "I beg your pardon?"

"I want to feel that big black cock up my tight white ass." Osteen returned evenly.

"Rev. Osteen," Tavis shifted uncomfortably. His cock was hardening but he tried to be professional despite being on the d.l. "I'm a Christian man."

Osteen shrugged. "I am as well. However," Osteen reached across to rub Tavis' crotch, "my ass is cock hungry as well."

"Rev. Osteen," Tavis cleared his throat as Osteen's hand warmly massaged his cock to complete hardness.

"Come on," Osteen murmured urgently, "you know you want to plow my creamy white ass." Osteen slid from his chair down on the floor to his knees and moved between Tavis' legs. "Its real pretty. Probably as pretty as that," he tugged at Smiley's belt buckle, "cock. I have a large African American congregation and I bet you have a large cock."

"Alright Rev. Osteen," Tavis pushed Osteen's hands away, "that's enough." Smiley stood and Osteen felt a twinge of disappointment. "I'll do it for you," And Tavis Smiley undid his slacks and pulled his large brown cock from his boxers. "Now," Tavis leaned forward a bit until his cock head touched Osteen's lips. He moved it back and forth across Osteen's face, slapping the Rev.'s cheeks with the hot shaft. "You do this."

Osteen opened his mouth to take it in, but Smile rocked forward, stuffing the entire length of his shaft down Osteen's throat. Osteen snorted and gurgled, but latched onto the thick brown shaft with his lips. He licked and wound his tongue around the pulsing length. "Mnmph," Osteen warbled around the hot velvety staff.

"Yeahhhhhhh," Smiley hissed, grasping Osteen by the head. "Eat itttttttt!"

"Nmph," Osteen croaked slurping on the shaft. It pulsed against his lips and tongue.

"Suck it Revvvvvvvv," Smiley groaned. Osteen's mouth was warm and wet. It had been awhile since he'd really had a good bj from a cock sucker. Tavis held onto Osteen's head and gyrated his hips, face fucking the tele-evangelist. Osteen snorted loudly as Smiley's cock moved between his lips, hitting the back of his throat. Smiley increased the tempo and bucked harder. Osteen snorted more loudly. As the brown shaft slid back and forth between Osteen's lips, Osteen's Adam's Apple moved up and down with each slurp. Smiley's cock glistened with Osteen's spittle and a string ran down Osteen's chin and slowly stretched to the floor.

"Mmmmmmmmm," Osteen lapped at Smiley's pulsing shaft, running his tongue over the cock head and tasting the newscaster's pre cum. "Umph"

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh," Smiley continued to buck his hips, forcing his cock in and out of Osteen's hot mouth. "Who.....taught.....you....to....be......such.......a........good........ little.......... cock.......suckerrrrrrrrrrrrrr?"

"Bmnph," Osteen lathered Smiley's cock in an abundance of spittle. He slurped on the shaft with relish, in a reverent manner. He loved sucking cock! "Mmmmmmmm."

"Hotttttttttttttt," Tavis groaned, his butt clenching with each forward thrust down Osteen's hungry mouth. "Lather it up gooddddddd," Tavis encouraged. Osteen grunted in response. "I'm gonna feed you two loadsssss," Tavis hissed. "One down that throat......and another up that creamy white asssssssss." Smiley's balls were churning as they slapped Osteen's chin. He was getting close.

Osteen slobbered all over Smiley's thick shaft. His own boner was renting his pants and a damp circle from the pre cum was soaking the material. Osteen grasped Smiley's muscular ass as the newscaster thrust into his mouth at a rougher pace.

"Here....it......comesssssss," Smiley rocked forward on the balls of his feet. His shaft jerked between Osteen's lips and his balls tightened. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhh," Smiley growled as his cock sprayed ropes of cum across Osteen's tongue and splattered the back of the white man's throat. "Shittttttttttttttttt," Smiley held Osteen to his cock as the rush of cum flooded Osteen's mouth. Osteen choked and snorted a bit but hungrily swallowed the load. "Oh yeah," Smiley hissed as the last drops of cum were nursed from his cock by Osteen's mouth and lips.

When Smiley was spent, Osteen let the cock slip from his mouth and wiped his chin.

Tavis grinned down at the man. "Now," he said, "let's see that pretty little ass."

Osteen stood and undid his belt and pants. He slipped the slacks down his long lithe legs revealing that he wasn't wearing any underwear. His hard cock sprang free and bobbed obscenely, glistening with drooling pre cum.

"Turn around," Tavis instructed. Osteen complied and Smiley stepped closer. His gaze burned into Osteen's creamy bubble butt. He touched the cheeks and rubbed them with his palms. "Nice." He nodded, "pretty little white ass." Osteen spread his legs a bit exposing his little pink pucker. Smiley touched it with his finger tips and Osteen shivered. "I'm going to enjoy plowing this ass." Tavis grinned and started stroking his cock which was stirring and rising again.

Osteen reached back and helped Smiley stroke his cock. "I'm going to enjoy riding this big hard cock."

"Just how tight is this cherry," Tavis murmured as he breached the muscular ring with one finger up to the knuckle.

"Oooooooo," Osteen wiggled his butt and clamped his muscles around the probing finger.

Tavis nodded, "real tight." Smiley stroked his cock with his free hand one last time. He was rock hard again. "Time to tear you open," he said.

Osteen spread his legs further and bent to grip the back of the chair he had been seated in. "I'm ready," he assured Tavis. "Give it to me."

to be continued....

Next: Chapter 13


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