[NOTE TO READERS: This chapter is taken directly from LUV THY BROTHA-57] The order in which to read these titles are as followed:
.1 Precinct-23 .2 The HOLE .3 The Precinct .4 Roswell Heights .5 The District .6 The HOOD .7 Jeremiah University-1 [read Honor Roll Academy first] .8 City Of Brotherly Love .9 Luv Thy Brotha .10 Jeremiah University 2-4 (optional) .11 White House Down
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WHITE HOUSE DOWN The Road To Oz
Written by
Eugene Marvin
-aka- NPhillydogg @ aol .com
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HARRISBURG, PA.
Election Day:
7AM: Presidential candidate (Corbin Bryan Murphy) awakened to stormy skies outside, with news outlets reporting voter turnout at a national low, but predicting an easy win for the ballot: Murphy/McAllister, as McAllister's last minute switch of sides [from republican to democrat] to become Murphy's running mate left most voters throwing up their hands at the election!
Corbin looked out of the window of his home, as reporters gathered outside the front gates, focusing their cameras on him staring out the window at them, shouting his name, looking for a response!
"Polls are coming in slowly..." he said to his wife (Katherine), as she continued lying in the bed behind him, watching the news on tv! "...voter participation is low..., I wonder if the weather has anything to do with it...?" he asked aloud, looking up at the gray skies!
"The rain would explain the low turnout on the east coast..." countered Katherine, sitting up in bed [having had ENOUGH of her husband's campaign]! "...but not the rest of the country...! Seems there must have been a disconnect somewhere!"
"Perhaps it was when YOU popped up PREGNANT with another man's BABY and had to leave the country for so-called humanitarian' reasons in third world countries when you should have been campaigning by my side as my WIFE!" snapped Corbin {referring to events from the Luv Thy Brotha' series}, turning away from the window so reporters with their zoom-lenses couldn't read the anger on his reddening face!
Katherine simply stared at her husband, having gone through this argument 9mons ago when she first told him she was pregnant!
"I doubt that would have changed things...!" she said, believing their marriage doomed beforehand! "Why don't you just let me GO...?" she asked, getting a chuckle out of her husband! "Its obvious you HATE me, now...! You can't stand to even look at me! You pay the baby NO attention whatsoever!
"Why not let me go...? Say we're having irreconcilable differences...?"
"And ruin my political career...?" asked Corbin!
"NO sitting president has ever gone through a divorce while in office! How would it look for me to divorce my wife after we just `ADOPTED' a new baby...? How am I expecting to run the country when I can't even control my own household...? Its political suicide! No! We're staying married until this election, AND my presidency, is over! Is that understood...?"
Katherine threw back the covers on the bed, then got up and headed for the door!
"I'll do what I'm obligated to do for my family..." she said, reaching for the doorknob! "...but as SOON as I see an opening to leave..., I'm GONE!" he added, before slamming the door behind her!
Corbin stood in the center of the room, thinking about his wife and how madly they fell in love with each other in college! Then he thought of his daughters, the 2 of them adding even more love to their family [as if possible]! But then he thought of his wife now [today], and indeed he didn't feel quite the same as he did when they were younger! And as much as he wanted to forgive her [for getting pregnant by another man], every time he thought of her little olive-colored baby [his young daughters believing him to be their full-blooded baby brother], he felt his stomach twist in knots! He understood that Katherine swallowed her pride a lot during their marriage [turning a blind eye to his many infidelities over the years], but none of his affairs resulted in him having a child and forcing them to raise it as their own! As far as Corbin was concerned that was THE ALTIMATE BETRAYAL!
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12NOON
Corbin Murphy and his family (Katherine, Kate, and Lorna) got out of their chauffeur driven car [in the rain], and walked into the election center to cast their vote for election! News cameras were in their faces, asking what they thought of their political opponents' chances of winning today...?
Murphy chuckled! "I wouldn't put anything past the American public..." he said to a reporter, "...anything's possible! That's what makes our country great!" Then the reporters ask if it was unfair' for him to let Gov. McAllister onto his campaign ticket so far into the race...?...asking if it was unethical' given that the republican replacement running for president now didn't have adequate time to prepare a lengthy campaign like he did...? "New Jersey Governor McAllister and I decided to pull our resources and combine our ticket after we sat down one evening and decided we were both voicing the same political arguments! Most of our campaign were similar, it only made sense that we combined our ticket and gave the country the best 2 leaders possible! Now is it fair' that our opponents: Morgan and Sullivan' didn't get the jumpstart WE did on our individual campaigns...?...uh...I'm not at liberty to say! But they knew the limitations when they decided to run for office! They can't wait til the last hour and scream `foul'! And if The American Public didn't like what McAllister and I stand for during our campaign...then maybe Morgan and Sullivan are the candidates THAT the public ought to vote for!"
"And WHO are you voting for, Governor...?" asked the reporter, playfully!
"Isn't it obvious...?" smiled Corbin, just before heading into the center to cast his ballot!
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HOURS LATER
Corbin Murphy was in his campaign center [with all of his supporters], waiting for the official call that HE was the next president of the united states...!...when his running mate [and HIS family] suddenly walked into the campaign house...!
Corbin noticed the family walk in, and instantly felt DREAD rush over him for some reason! McAllister informed everyone that their opponents had been trailing behind them all day in votes, and that the likelihood of them catching up were a snowball's chance in hell [getting an rousing applause from supporters]! Then McAllister ordered everyone to get ready for the celebration, because once the news announced the winners, he wanted everything set and ready to go LIVE immediately!
Corbin watched as everyone scrambled into the main hall [taking positions], with security escorting both families out with them [courtesy of McAllister himself]!
"I see you've cleared the inner office...!" said Corbin, sensing something ominous in the air!
McAllister smiled, devilishly...!
"Am I wrong to want to spend a little time with my campaign partner...?" asked the New Jersey Governor, slyly! "Besides...I have it on good authority that the win for us is inevitable!"
"How do you know that....?" asked Corbin! "Did you RIG the voting process too...?"
McAllister laughed!
"YOU, my friend, have watched far too many conspiracy videos!" he joked!
"When the WORD comes in, you and I are gonna be expected to be out there on stage giving our proclamations! And if I've told you anything during this campaign..., its that when we address important matters side by side...I want you to speak with a fresh load of my ball-babies clotting your innards! Understand?"
Corbin looked disturbed...!
"You CAN'T be serious..." he said, "...on the MOST important night of our careers...?"
"Exactly my point..." smiled McAllister, "...no one would expect it...which is WHY I want to do it! You, me, and my babies swimming around in your guts, talking directly to America and telling them they're in safe hands with us!"
"You're SICK!" said Corbin, as McAllister stood in front of him, pointing to the ground to get this party started!
Corbin knew there was no way out of it! McAllister bred him after their official television debate {`Luv Thy Brotha'-42}, then again when they shocked the world and announced themselves as running-mates (LTB-45}, and yet again just before an important luncheon {LTB-52}! He seemed intent on humiliating him by fucking him just before every important event, making him stand in front of the nation with sperm dripping from his tailpipe!
Corbin knelt onto the floor, staring into his running-mate's crotch, noting the hardon tenting outward behind his zipper, just waiting to breech and breed his body!
"That's it, Corbin...undo my pants, and pull out your REAL running-mate!" joked the NJ Governor! Corbin let the cock fall into view, as it sprung from its hiding spot and swung ominously in his face! "Now kiss him and say hello!" ordered McAllister! Corbin stared into the cock's one eye...then leaned in and kissed it gently on the head!
"I said to say `hello'!" insisted McAllister!
"Hello!" said Corbin, incensed!
"Kiss it and say; `Hello my better half'!" provoked McAllister [loving the frustration on Corbin's face]!
Murphy leaned back in and kissed the cock on the head [again], then said the line as directed!
"Yeeess..." beamed the Jersey governor, watching as Corbin took him into his mouth! "...this is about to be a historical night! We're about to be President and Vice President Of The fucking United States...!" he gloated, picturing himself with his family in front of adoring crowds of tax payers! "Every news paper around the WORLD would have us on the covers, showing US as the new political power of the world!" he described, just as Corbin was starting to swallow his cock whole [feeling it widening his throat]!
"And unbeknownst to most of the world..." added McAllister, watching as Corbin choked himself trying to swallow the thick 8.5" cock whole! "...I want to see you standing there with my babies dripping from your anus...!...you, me, and my million children photographed together in the history books so that anyone who sees that photo from now and forever on will see your face trying to hold my sperm at bay in your ass socket!
"What do you say to that, Mr. President...?" he asked, just before grabbing the back of Corbin's head and forcing his face into his groin, MAKING him swallow his cock to the roots!
"urrkkkggg...!!" gagged Corbin, his face suddenly thrust into his running-mate's crotch, the thick cock suddenly lodged in his throat, cutting off all chance to breathe!
Corbin knew of McAllister's plans of having every important moment, picture, and video together marred with the memory that he'd just gotten fucked beforehand! It was a threat Corbin didn't really take seriously in the beginning, believing McAllister was just exaggerating! But NOW that he'd began implementing his plan, every time Corbin saw the 2 of them together in a photograph he was FORCED to recall how he had just been fucked up the ass just before the photos! Only a sick twisted depraved bastard of a mind would come up with such demands, belittling his power by making HIM his sex slave behind closed doors!
McAllister released Corbin's head, letting him pull back to breathe, as the presidential candidate pulled back and suckled the big bulbous head, glaring up at his running-mate before rolling his eyes and going back down on him [letting McAllister force him back down about the base]!
"Don't worry..." said bigger man, pressing his hand into the back of Corbin's head [not letting him up], holding him in place! "...you'll get used to it sooner or later...! Just think of all the private meetings we'll have in the Oval Office with you on your knees sucking my cock and getting fucked behind Kennedy's Desk...! My cock is all a-tingle thinking about it! What's your thoughts on it...?" he asked, mockingly!
Corbin [of course] HATED the idea! Here he was about to become the most powerful man in the free world...yet he was still a slave to blackmail and political satire! He would have to find some way to get out from under McAllister's thumb! Perhaps find some blackmail of his own to counter with...?
McAllister fucked Corbin's mouth and throat for a few more minutes [just to make him suffer]...before pulling him to his feet and tossing him across one of the many tables in the room, yanking at his pants to pull them down off of his smooth/soft ass!
McAllister would never admit aloud to anyone [even himself], but he thought Corbin had one of the best asses he'd ever fucked [including females]! He couldn't resist slapping it several times, watching it jiggle [slightly], leaving bright-red handprints all over it as evidence before spitting onto his fingers and rubbing them between Corbin's ass cheeks [toying with his hole]! He jammed 2 fingers in immediately, making Corbin rise on his tip-toes!
"UHG!" grunted the candidate, getting roughly violated!
"Something ELSE you'll get used to!" assured McAllister, removing his fingers to press his fat head of his cock up between the cheeks, finding the entryway before sinking in slowly to the root...!
"uhg...! Urrhhhgg...! URRHHHGG...!!" grunted Corbin, feeling the cock penetrated and stretch him wide before sinking in to the root!
McAllister gripped Corbin's waist, then ground his hips into his ass after successfully sheathing his entire prod gut-deep in one slow stroke!
Corbin struggled to house the big dick in his bowels, especially since they seem sure to get caught [with hundreds of supports just outside of the office doors waiting for them]! He knew McAllister had pre-arranged security to hold off anyone trying to get back into the room [for any reason], but the threat was still there! Anyone [staff, family, supporters, media, or security themselves] could burst in and catch them sexually engaged! Corbin realized THAT was the draw for McAllister [the threat of getting caught]! In McAllister's eyes the fucker had far less to lose than the fuckee, meaning HE might survive the political scandal where Corbin's career would likely quickly tank!
Corbin felt McAllister grip his hips as he held him in place [over a table] and started pulling back and thrusting into him, effectively fucking him at their own campaign! Outside they could hear one of the announcers on the podium telling the crowds that the drawing was closing soon and the inevitable would be announced! They could hear supporters cheering and clapping, chanting Corbin's name while he lay facedown over the table [in a dimly lit campaign office] getting butt-fucked up the ass like a bitch!
McAllister wasn't particularly gentle with him either! The former New Jersey republican fucked Corbin as hard as he could, slamming his hips into his upturned ass, driving his dick in deeply as he hammered him roughly, letting him know exactly WHO was in control! Sure their titles may be President' and Vice-President', but McAllister saw himself as the lead man! If Corbin didn't do what he wanted him to do, and say what he wanted him to say [in essence to be his puppet], then it would only be a matter of TIME before he found a way to have the president ousted or impeached...!
He stared down and watched his thick cock sliding in and out of his running-mate's ass, slamming his hips into him and MAKING him take his dick full-length, forcing him to serve and submit! McAllister knew guys like Corbin all his life, second generation rich guys sheltered by their parents, pussyfooters pretending to be normal' guys in public while secretly seeking someone to rule their lives! He'd always been on the opposite of Corbin on the political front, their views were often vastly different [which was WHY so many found their sudden pairing on the ballot so unexpected]! Many accused McAllister of riding' the surefire ticket to The White House, but McAllister didn't care HOW he got in the president's chair, so long as he got there eventually [even if he had to RIDE Corbin's ass all the way there]!
Corbin clutched against the desk for support, feeling stronger and stronger thrusts sending him [and the desk] scooting across the floor, each powerful inward slam into his ass causing him to yipe out in pain, his feet dangling off the floor!
McAllister reached up and grasped Corbin's shoulders, anchoring him in place as he started to power-fuck him, purposely making him grunt louder to catch his guards' attentions just outside the closed doors! Corbin bit his lower lip to keep from crying out too loudly, knowing mayhem was just beyond the double doors! One peep and a flood of people would have access to see him getting fucked! He grit his teeth, squinted his eyes shut, and pounded the table with his fists, anything to keep from crying out and causing unwanted attention!
McAllister fucked for well over 30mins, pulverizing the ass in front of him thoroughly! He yanked his cock out a dozen times, leaving the loosening hole wide-open and vulnerable before ramming back in full-length and deep! Corbin felt the dick spearing straight into his vitals [like a red-hot poker], battering his innards strongly! McAllister could feel his full balls slapping against Corbin's, ready to explode at any moment as he picked up the pace and started to really pound the democrat good!
Despite Corbin's fears of getting caught, despite knowing McAllister's agenda to humiliate and degrade him...he still found his cock rock-hard in his pants, unable to deny his true desire to get fucked! "You're such a pussy pansy-ass, Corbin..." said the big man, slapping his ass! "...such a good fuck! I'm gonna enjoy boning you every morning in DC..." he gloated, punching his cock through the rectal walls! "...maybe give Janet a break from servicing this cock daily...? I'm SURE she'd appreciate the time off!"
Corbin couldn't help groaning in despair, knowing for the next four years [or so] he was at McAllister's disposal! He wondered WHAT his asshole might look like in 4yrs? Surely by then it would be gaping like a old pornstar's cunt! He couldn't believe all of the anal sex he had been forced into within the last 2 political years! Was everyone in the world gay and looking to bone him up the ass...? He was surprised at how many people jumped at the chance to fuck him over, especially during the campaign, where Kane (the drug dealer) had people from `the hood' fuck him for mere 50cent donations to his campaign!
"IT'S OFFICAL..." they heard the man scream at the podium! "...THE ELECTION IS OVER! THE NEW PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES IS: CORBIN MURPHY!" he announced, making the crowd roar and go wild!
"I guess its official..." said McAllister, gripping a handful of Corbin's hair, yanking his head and torso up off the table! "...I'm about to `officially' cum up The President's ass!" he exclaimed, fucking that much harder as his dick began to thicken and strain for release!
"I'm bout to cum in you..." he announced, ramming himself in deep and holding himself well in his gut! "...arrrhhhhhhhhh..." he grunted, feeling the first wad shoot from his aching dick! "...ARRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGG...!!!" he yelled louder, coming hard as the cum gushed out of him heavily, spurting gobs upon gobs of scolding hot cum unto the president's chute...!...loading it up with a million sperm [swimming through his bowels searching for an egg!
"Urrhhhhhhhgggg..." grunted Corbin, feeling deluge flooding into him, the big dick jumping and jerking inside him widely!
McAllister ground his hips into his backside, bucking against his ass [as each jolt sent another surge of cum into the soap]! Corbin could feel his own cock pulsing strongly in his pants..., the jolts in his ass triggering his own climax as he accidentally began to shoot his own load into his slacks!
"...ooohhh goddddddd...!!" he groaned in despair, knowing the spooge would soak a huge noticeable wet stain in his slacks! He slumped down over the table [defeated], wondering HOW he was going to appear on stage with a wet stain in his pants...?
"Arrhhhhhhhhh..." groaned McAllister, coming down off his sexual high, pulling out of Corbin's ass to stumble back [weakly]!
"...I guess this officially makes you my presidential Bitch!" he joked, staring down at the just fucked hole [already beginning to leak his load]! "Hike up those pants..." he insisted [tucking his own softening cock back into his own]! "...and lets go out there and claim our places in history!"
"I can't..." said Corbin [standing upright], slowly pulling his slacks back up over his buttock! "...I just..." he paused, embarrassed! "...I just CAME in my pants!" he admitted, shamefully!
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...!!" laughed McAllister [hardily]! "Then I'd say what you have is a dilemma!" he joked, knowing he would be the laughing stock if the media caught wind that he creamed his pants!
"What you gonna do...?" he asked, amusingly! "Cause I'm not about to miss this opportunity to go out there and take my rightful place in front of The World!"
Corbin watched as McAllister left him behind, heading out through the double doors to the roar of the crowd, joining his family on stage and taking his rightful place in front of the cameras!
Corbin pulled his cell phone from his pocket and called his assistant (Brian Dunn), ordering him to come back to the conference room to change pants with him! Corbin went out on stage 5mins later, the brown pants of his assistant clashing greatly with the blue blazer he wore up top! He walked out and took his place on stage with his family, placing his arms warmly about his wife and kids while waving at cameras and supports as balloons and confetti fell from the rafters!
McAllister gave his speech first, telling what an honor it would be to help run the country by Corbin's side, going into great detail about how he planned to use his power in office to make great changes around the world, using his influence to `Make America Greater'!
Corbin Murphy was introduced next, to a 5min uninterrupted applause [much to McAllister's dismay]! He opened his speech by thanking everyone to do with his campaign, saying he couldn't have gotten there without them [looking lovingly back at his wife]! As he continued to speak he could feel McAllister standing closely behind him [too close in fact], reminding him that his seed was still swimming around in his cavity, tiny droplets pushing at the backdoor, leaking out as he spoke!
It would be a LONG 4 years!
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MONTHS LATER
THE WHITE HOUSE: The newness wore off quickly after the first full month of living in the white house! With endless meetings with heads of staff, heads of state, and leaders around the world, the reality that no one man runs an island came to mind, realizing that many of the people who shake your hand on the rise up the latter are there with their hands out once you reach the top!
He surrounded himself with chiefs, known experts in every division of politics, finance, economics, environment, climate change, health care, education, and defense! He wanted to make a difference in the world, to change things for the better, for his family, his kids, his daughters! It didn't help that nearly once a day his vice president had him on his knees in the Oval Office, sucking his dick behind Kennedy's Desk [just as he had planned]! Every time vice president McAllister left Corbin's office [every single time], Corbin had a stomach or an ass full of his cum, trying to pretend to the staff that it was just a normal meeting! Corbin lost count of how many times he led the room in discussion with the vice president's sperm on his breath...? He was never allowed to have a major meeting without getting fucked first, no matter if it was with the military, heads of state, or some foreign delegate!
ONE thing Corbin kept from his days as Pennsylvania Governor was his assistant: Brian Dunn! Dunn still acted as Corbin's trusted assistant [no longer his advisor], (the one person who knew where all of the president's skeletons were buried)! He didn't run the white house office, but he did take care of Corbin's personal needs, including [but not limited to] sucking his cock anytime The President needed]!
Every-once-in-awhile Corbin [given the immense pressure as president; his abuse from his vice-president; and frustrations from his marriage] needed Dunn's specialties to help elevate his stress...! He'd summon the assistant to The Oval Office where he would kneel in front of him [behind the very desk he himself sucked McAllister] and have Dunn wrestle his hard-on from his pants and blow him right there in the room [where history was often made]! Corbin would lean back in his chair [his pants open about the waist] and stare out the glass doors into the garden and its pretty flowers, reminding him of the Spanish gardeners that took care of the lawns back at the Governor's Mansion..., AND the gardener who impregnated his wife and left him with his bastard child to raise!
Being the president was a sobering reality! He was considered the most important man on the planet [by many], yet he felt utterly alone, powerless, and imprisoned! His best moments were when he could squeeze time in for his assistant to suck his cock!
Meanwhile Brian Dunn was having his BEST LIFE! He was the personal assistant to the most powerful man in America, with access to private drivers, his own staff, a luxury apartment, fine dining, and an allowance worthy his years of sucking up to strong independent men in power (Mayor Edwards, Tempest, & Murphy)!
Before being summoned to the office he was getting himself a shape-up and a manicure at The White House Salon! The barber [the only black member of a handful of barbers] rubbed his crotch against Dunn's arm while moving about him in seated position [trying to get the best angles]! Dunn felt something hard behind the zipper, and glanced up at the younger man cutting his hair! The barber smirked, as Dunn sneakily touched the hard lump with his hand, tracing the outline of the hard-on with his fingers, his mouth beginning to water as he clearly imagined him sucking it!
But just then his phone buzzed [within the confines of his suit jacket], and knew he was needed! Reluctantly he cut his appointment short, then headed straight to The Oval Office for oral duty! He walked in and closed the door behind him, then walked around the desk where The President was sitting! Corbin was writing something when Dunn entered, setting down his pen to lean back [comfortably] in his seat! Dunn never tired of entering The Oval Office, it had been a long time DREAM of his to work for and suck off the world's powerfulness man behind that historical desk [ever-since seeing the famous picture of young George Kennedy hiding under the desk while his father was signing bills into law]!
Dunn smeared his fingers about the desk top as he walked around, kneeling quietly in front of The President...staring down at the hard lump in his pants!
Without saying a work between them, Dunn reached in and undid the slacks, pulling the hard 8" cock from its resting place [standing stiffly between his legs]! He could tell Corbin was unhappy with his position [having thought being the president would be more fulfilling], knowing of McAllister's ambition to keep his ass loaded as often as possible, wanting to humiliate him into total submission! Dunn did his best to deflect some of the president's oral and anal obligations to the vice-president by going to McAllister's office [often] and offering him repeated blowjobs and ass to fuck in-place of Corbin...!...but McAllister was determined to keep Corbin in his place, reminding him [constantly] where he stood [as the white house mascot]!
He loved making Corbin stand in front of a group of military generals with his ass full of his cum...telling them his best plans to defend the country when he couldn't even defend his own asshole! If only the generals know what a pansy they had standing in front of them, they'd all be pulling a train on the president instead of listening to him babble!
Dunn freed the president's cock and leaned in to lick it all over, painting it wet with spit, coating it before taking it in his mouth and swallowing it to the root!
Corbin leaned his head back against the chair's headrest, making no noise at all despite feeling his cock suddenly encased in the warmth of his assistant's wet mouth! Dunn noticed Corbin seemed despondent most of the time, as if his mind were elsewhere on other things [his marriage was basically over; his presidency was a shame; the vice-president had him on a short leash; and he felt even more alienated than he did when Kane was ruining his life]! Corbin felt numb most of the time! He'd look down to see his cock being expertly sucked [by one of the best cocksuckers he'd ever known], but there was no emotion there, no passion, even the blowjobs had become mundane!
Dunn would suck the cock to completion [fulfilling his duty], swallowing the president's cum before getting back to his feet and heading back to his hair appointments...!...while Corbin fastened his pants and contemplated what to DO with the rest of his day...?
Please see: `Luv Thy Brotha' #57 for the official ending/beginning...!
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