Date: Mon, 10 Dec 2012 19:46:36 -0800 (PST) From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com> Subject: The Senator's Boys - 12 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and as such is a product of my imagination. It will include fictitious descriptions of sexual situations between teen boys and on occasion with an adult. No real world boys were involved. Any resemblance to actual people, places, or events is purely coincidental. If material of this kind offends you or you are not age eighteen or older, then stop reading this and find some other site. All others please enjoy! You are welcome to send comments or story ideas to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com The Nifty Archive is a great source of entertainment and it's free. It's worthy of your financial support. If you enjoy the stories in the archive please consider making a contribution, even a little bit helps. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html The Senator's Boys Chapter 12 Standing at the kitchen counter, the senator sipped his coffee and looked out the bay window to his patio and award-winning garden. He didn't do the gardening himself but nonetheless took all the credit. Not long ago when he'd remodeled the kitchen he had the architect design a large curved space with multiple windows to create a sun room effect. He was pleased with the way it all turned out. Tanner had still been sleeping when the senator quietly slipped out of bed and pulled on a pair of black boxer briefs. The man worked out enough that his chest was taut, showing a hint of a six-pack. The dark haired treasure trail added to the look of a ruggedly handsome outdoorsman. Another sip of coffee and the senator looked up to see the young fifteen-year-old that he'd sucked, fucked, and eaten out the night before emerge into the kitchen. Tanner was naked, his cock and balls swinging gently from side to side. The boy went straight to the refrigerator and took out a carton of orange juice, opened it, and without even a glance toward the senator, took several gulps directly from the carton. The senator looked at the slim and exquisitely attractive boy. Sure, his long hair was a mess the first thing in the morning, but the rest was gorgeous. Tanner turned, leaned on one hip and smiled. The senator couldn't take his eyes away from the boy's perfectly sized six inch cock and low hanging nut sack. From the angle, the senator was also able to see the smooth curve of the kid's ass. "Sleep well?" The senator asked taking another sip of coffee. Tanner grinned. "I slept great. You kind of wore me out." The senator smiled. "I like the look of your cock when it hangs down like that." "It always does that." Tanner looked slightly embarrassed. "Maybe so, but I still like it." Tanner took another drink from the orange juice carton. "You hungry?" The senator asked, setting his cup down on the counter. "Kind of." Tanner shrugged and then walked closer. In smooth and easy movements, the boy put his arms around the man and gave him a tender hug. Nothing was said as Tanner rested comfortably in the senator's arms. "You miss your dad don't you?" the senator eventually said. Tanner nodded. The two stood there for several minutes wrapped in each other's arms. The man tenderly rubbed the boy's back and gently cupped an ass cheek before going back to a rub. Tanner's hand drifted down to feel the lump in the center of the man's briefs. The senator's cock swelled but was confined by the tight garment. The boy looked up as he rubbed the man again. When the senator didn't object he pulled the waistband out just enough that he could get his hand inside. He felt for the man's penis, found it, and gave it a slow stroke. The boy looked into the man's eyes and they once again shared a tender look. The senator could practically read the young boy's mind. "You want it in your mouth, don't you?" he asked softly. Tanner snuggled closer and gave the man a loving hug. "Okay, you can have it," the senator finally said. Tanner smiled and happily got to his knees. He waited as the senator pushed the boxer briefs down and stepped out of them. He watched as the older man gave his cock several strokes and then bent it downward. Tanner reached for the now throbbing staff. He licked the tip, then the pee slit, ending with a wet slurp. As the boy opened his mouth further, the senator eased the thing between his lips. The boy's cheek bulged when the head brushed against it. The man adjusted his aim and pushed in further. The thickness of the thing was the challenge. Tanner gagged several times as the senator pumped in and out, using the boy's mouth like an asshole. But Tanner didn't object. It wasn't long before the man had his hands on Tanner's head and was guiding the motion. They settled into a steady rhythm. The two had done this so many times it came easily. When Tanner had just been learning to suck cock, shortly after he'd turned thirteen, things hadn't gone nearly as smoothly. The senator knew the boy was glad he'd been patient until Tanner had learned. The senator looked down at the young boy kneeling in front of him. It wasn't surprising to see that Tanner was getting hard. The kid loved sucking cock and getting fucked. It was if he'd been born to be a man's boy toy. The senator was glad he could help out once in a while. Tanner worked on the large head, licked the shaft a few times, and then stroked. He did that for maybe ten minutes. He even spent some time licking the man's nut sack before going back down on the penis. Five more minutes went by as Tanner worked hard to please the man. Then he paused and eased back. Looking up from his spot on the floor, Tanner said, "My jaw's getting a little sore." The way he said it sounded like he was apologizing for not being able to finish the guy off. The boy looked on as the man jacked himself a few times. "There's lube in the guest bath, second drawer on the right." Tanner smiled. He gave the man's cock a playful baby kiss right on the tip. "I'll be right back," he giggled, talking directly to the man's dick. He got up and hurried off. When he returned, Tanner gave the senator a look and the man moved his head in the direction of the bay window. Tanner popped the top on the lube and squirted some onto his finger. He reached back and carefully did his hole. He did it a second time apparently for good measure. The boy then put a larger amount of lube in his palm. The senator stepped around the table and found a spot facing the window. The boy followed and wrapped his lube-slick hand around the senator's cock. He pushed and pulled it several times and then popped the top in the tube and squeezed out a dab more right on the tip. The senator held out a small towel and the boy wiped his hand on it. "Now turn around," the man said softly. Tanner turned to face the garden, bent over about halfway, and rested his hands on the window sill. He spread his legs slightly and waited. The senator pulled one of the young boy's ass cheeks open and looked for the spot. The kid's hole looked a bit used from the night before but not bruised, just a touch red and swollen. The senator eased the head of his dick up against it, and put his hands on the boy's shoulders. Tanner leaned a little lower. Senator Talbot Bishop looked at the sweet young boy just waiting to be fucked. His cock throbbed in anticipation. Pulling back on the boy's shoulders to give himself leverage, he eased his cock forward. The head popped inside and was followed by the thick shaft. In an unrelenting and steady push he drove his prick home. "Ugh," Tanner grunted softly as the thing filled his rectum and made its way deeper inside him. "God, it's hard this morning." "I thought you liked it hard?" The man chuckled. The boy groaned. "Feels like I need to take a crap," he whimpered. The senator pulled back, wanting to give the impression he was taking it easy on the kid, but then slammed back in hard. "Oh fuck..." Tanner whined apparently realizing what he was in for. The man started really pounding the kid's ass, making sure he slammed in as deep as he could with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin stood out in the otherwise quiet kitchen. "Must be that stuff from Patrick," the man grunted as he thrust harder and faster. "My dick feels like it'll never go down." "Shit," Tanner whined. "Oh shit, slow down a little." The senator just smiled. When the man continued pounding, Tanner must have realized it was no use asking the guy to give him a break. He realized he was in for it. He bent over a little further, stuck his ass out, and submitted. The man's huge dick slammed into him again and again, widening the opening. Senator Bishop pounded the kid's ass with enthusiasm. This wasn't about tenderness, this was fucking. He moved his hands off Tanner's shoulders and took the kid by the waist. He held on tight as he twisted and turned his dick in a thorough attempt at not leaving a square inch of the kid's butt untouched. The steady thumping, slapping, and grunting were joined by Tanner's soft whimpers. Hearing the boy complain had the effect of turning the senator on more. Reaching around, the man felt for the kid's dick. It was still soft. The senator stroked it a couple of times, but assumed that with a huge cock up his ass Tanner might not be in the mood. After several minutes of incredibly hard and fast fucking, the senator slowed down to a more deliberate and slower pace. "Ooohhh, that's better." Tanner sighed. The man gently rubbed Tanner's back and slowed down even further. Tanner spread his legs, raised his butt and pushed back. "Oooh, Daddy," the boy whimpered. "Daddy's here," the senator said softly, rubbing Tanner's back and continuing to fuck. A minute or so later, the man pulled his cock out and gave it a few strokes. He'd gotten a little soft and wanted to perk it up. When he was satisfied, he pushed the thing back down toward the boy's ass hole. "Show me what a good boy you are," he said softly. Tanner moved his legs further apart, then reached back to pull his cheeks open. "Daddy...fuck my butt," Tanner begged. "Are you sure?" Tanner sounded especially needy when he said it again, "Yeah, I want your cock in me. Please daddy, fuck my butt." The senator smiled, and with a powerful thrust buried his cock so deep in the young boy's rear end that the kid was forced up on his tip toes. Tanner grunted and wiggled on the hard shift. Then the good senator fucked, and fucked, and fucked. * * * * Jayden was disappointed when Carleton delivered the news that they weren't going to get any help from the Attorney General. Patrick had placed him on speakerphone while they all sat around two large pizzas. "Isn't there anything you can do?" Jayden asked in frustration. "There are some people on the other side of the aisle, those not in the senator's party, that I can contact. Then there's always some community outfits that would help but that would bring a lot of shit down. I was hoping we could limit things a bit," Carleton offered. "How about just going to the press? He'd be in the news for weeks." Carleton answered. "Sure we could try that, but the senator has friends all over the place. If the Attorney General won't do anything I'll bet the press will hold back too. They may even turn it around and say it was all a political stunt meant to damage the man's reputation." Jayden argued, but Carleton said it wasn't the right way to go. "What if we played the senator's game?" Patrick suggested. "What do you mean?" Jayden asked as he reached for more pizza. "The senator uses inside information to get what he wants. Then he blackmails the contractors by threatening to make sure they'll never get another government contract unless they go along." "So what inside information do we have?" Carleton followed up. "That he likes fucking boys," Taylor said sarcastically. "Not too much of a secret there," Carleton answered. "Well, there might be something." Patrick seemed to be working something out in his mind. "What?" Carleton asked. "The pervert records everything that goes on in the office and maybe even at home. He likes to watch himself." "Do what?" Ernie asked innocently, taking a sip of soda. "Fucking," Patrick said quietly. "Wait! There are tapes of him with underage boys?" Carleton asked. "I'm pretty sure," Patrick replied. "But I haven't actually seen them." "Are you just guessing?" "No. He had an elaborate camera and computer system installed some years ago. I'm sure he wanted to relive good times." "We need to get our hands on those tapes," Carleton said flatly. "If we've got those that would have to be enough to take to the Attorney General or we could use them to blackmail the good senator into doing the right thing." Patrick, Jayden, Taylor, and Ernie all agreed. While Carleton listened in on the speaker phone they made their plan. * * * * Tanner looked out the window of the limo as it made its way through the traffic. He wasn't ready to go back to school, but the headmaster had been firm that he would only cover until noon. "You all right?" the senator asked, glancing up from the file he'd been reading through. "Yeah." Tanner sighed. "You're pretty quiet." The man looked over at the boy. Tanner turned in his seat. "Can't I just come and live with you?" The man put down his papers. "We've already talked about this." "But, I'd be really good and do whatever you want me to do." The man smiled. "I know you would." "So?" "You're a good boy, Tanner, but it just wouldn't work." Tanner felt a wave of sadness wash over him. He knew the old man probably just wanted him for sex, but he hoped that one day he could convince him to change his mind. He wanted a family again. The senator went back to his reading. Tanner gave the man one last look. "Well, at least promise you'll come and get me next weekend." The man never looked up. "Okay, next weekend should be fine." Tanner sat back in his seat, closed his eyes, and tried not to cry. * * * * It took nearly a week to get all the pieces to fall into place but eventually they did. As the days went by Jayden had grown increasingly uncomfortable that the senator would ask him into his office for another private meeting. Just the thought of having to suck the old man off or jack for him turned Jayden's stomach. Once it looked like the senator was about to ask him to stay after he and Patrick had gone over the day's schedule, but Patrick had quickly reminded the man he had a full calendar and they needed to move along. "I just saved your ass," Patrick whispered as he sat down next to Jayden. "I know, thanks," Jayden looked around the office to see if anyone was paying attention to them. "He's horny, we should do it tonight," Patrick said, shuffling some papers, not looking in Jayden's direction. "Can you get him to go for it?" "When he's horny he'll do almost anything," Patrick answered. "I'll call Taylor," Jayden whispered and got out of his chair. He looked around the room one more time and headed for the hallway. * * * * There had been a fair bit of argument until everyone had finally agreed to the plan Jayden remembered. He could still see the look on Taylor's face when Patrick had made the suggestion. "I think the only way this'll work is if we control the situation. We need to get the senator at a time and place that works for us." "No! I'm not gonna let him do it." Taylor had been adamant. "He's the right age, he's cute, he's exactly what the old man likes," Patrick argued. "You're not going to use Ernie. He's not going get with that fucking bastard." "But I want to," Ernie whispered. "I want to help." Taylor gave his young friend a soft smile. "We'll find some other way you can help." Patrick laid out all the reasons why Ernie was the way to go. After almost an hour, Taylor had finally agreed. Carleton on the other hand didn't feel comfortable with the idea of putting a thirteen year old in with the old man. He said he didn't want to be part of the actual set up, but he'd agreed to help negotiate when the rest of it was done. The other parts of the plan had taken more time. Patrick had had to work overtime several days so he could be in the office alone. After searching every file he could think of, he finally got a clue and after more research he'd found the information he'd needed. "It's on," Jayden said the instant Taylor answered the phone. He and Ernie had been staying at Patrick's. "I still don't like it," Taylor grumped. "But you'll go along," Jayden pressed. "I guess," Taylor sighed. "Patrick will call you with the time." "Okay." * * * * "That was Jayden," Taylor said, sitting down next to Ernie. "It's today?" the thirteen-year-old asked. "Yeah, you still want to do this?" Ernie nodded. "It's not like I haven't gone out on some dates." Taylor wondered why boys that had sex for money always called the encounters `dates.' He pulled Ernie into a hug. * * * * Ernie gave Patrick an annoyed look as the man fussed over him for, like, the tenth time. "I'm fine," Ernie shook off Patrick's hands as he tucked in the young boy's shirt and made sure he was squared away. They were at the door of one of only a handful of luxury rooms in the penthouse of the most expensive hotel in town. Ernie brushed at his slacks. Everything he had on was new. Patrick had taken him shopping several days earlier and had spent a lot of money. Patrick gave him a look and Ernie nodded, he was ready. Patrick knocked on the door and shortly after, the senator opened it. "Ah, what have we here?" "Senator, this is Ernie. He's the boy I was telling you about." The senator gave Ernie the once over. "Hm, very nice. How old are you?" "Thirteen, sir." Ernie gave the man a sweet smile. "And the arrangements?" the man asked Patrick. "All taken care of as always," Patrick said softly. "Well, I think this will be a very nice evening." Ernie took one last look at Patrick as the senator motioned for him to step in. Patrick gave him a reassuring look as the man closed the door. * * * * Jayden looked over to where Taylor was pacing the floor. "Relax. Everything is going to be fine." "You better be right." Taylor not only looked nervous, he sounded nervous as well. There was a click, the lock opened, and Patrick stepped inside. "Okay, he's in there." Jayden shot Taylor a look and Taylor hurried over to the table where a laptop sat primed and ready. Patrick had spent the previous four days researching until he'd finally found the name of the guy who'd installed the senator's camera and computer system. He'd phoned the guy and convinced him that the senator had asked for some additional cameras, but portable ones this time. The guy had delivered everything they'd wanted. The three were in the room just below the senator's, a few well-placed and sizable tips had persuaded various members of hotel staff to allow them the necessary access to both rooms. "I wish we had more cameras," Taylor muttered as he remotely activated the two they had. A crystal-clear wide-angle image of the bedroom appeared. This was supported by a close-up camera of the bed. Like the ones in the senator's office, these were so small they wouldn't be noticed even if the man were looking right at them. "Turn on the mics," Patrick said, pulling up a chair. Indistinct conversation could be heard just beyond the bedroom. "Are you recording?" Jayden asked and pulled closer. "Not yet. I'll turn it on in a minute." Taylor was at the laptop, having been the one with the most computer experience. It wasn't more than a few minutes before Ernie walked through the bedroom door closely followed by the old man. "There he is." Taylor zoomed the broad view closer. "So how did Patrick get to know you?" the senator stepped closer to the boy and lightly touched his cheek. "He, uh, knows one of my other customers, uh, I mean clients." The senator ran his fingertips up and down the boy's cheek and then smiled. "You're very cute." Taylor shifted uncomfortably in his chair as he watched. Ernie took a step back. "So, what kind of stuff do you like to do?" The man chuckled. "Kiss, suck, fuck, rim, you name it." Ernie reached his hand out. Palm up he slipped it between the man's legs and lifted. The senator smiled. "You've got big balls," Ernie said with a curious look. "Got a big cock to go with 'em?" "I see you get right to the point." The senator chuckled again. "Well, do you want to talk or fuck?" Jayden gave Patrick a quick look; they were both starting to enjoy this. Taylor looked uncomfortable. "I say we fuck!" Ernie shrugged. He stepped back, pulled off his shoes and unbuttoned his shirt. The senator watched as the boy unbuttoned his slacks, unzipped, and pushed them to the floor. The only thing left was a satin-like pair of pink panties. "Oooh, you're a lady boy." "Not exactly, but I like feeling pretty." Ernie blushed. "I wish you wouldn't have bought those." Taylor shot Patrick an annoyed look. "When we show this tape around and everybody sees the old man with his pants down and a thirteen-year-old boy in girl's panties sucking his dick, he'll be done for sure. The senator slowly unbuttoned his own shirt, but left it on. He unbuckled and undid his pants and opened them. He hadn't worn anything underneath and his dick fell out. Ernie reached over and took the mammoth thing in his hand. "Looks like this fucker should be on a horse," he said, giving it a tug. "How about you get on your knees and show me you can handle it?" the man challenged. Ernie gave the man's cock several more tugs and then slowly got down in front of him. The senator took Ernie's head in both hands. "Now put that pretty little mouth of yours on it." Taylor had switched cameras several times but the view wasn't as close as he'd have liked. The camera pointed at the bed offered the best angle. Ernie licked the flared knob and then slowly made his way around the shaft. The man chubbed, and then grew hard. "Okay, we've got enough!" Taylor announced and started to get up. "A few minutes more, just to be sure," Patrick answered. Taylor gave Patrick a withering look but sat back down. Ernie licked, sucked the knob, stroked, and slowly worked the man's dick, but he didn't let the guy shove the thing inside. Taylor started to get up again but hesitated when Ernie abruptly stopped. "How about you sit on the end of the bed?" Ernie suggested with a quick look in the camera's direction. "Ernie's getting him into position." Jayden tugged on Taylor's shirt. "Sit down and make sure you get this." Taylor reluctantly sat back down and switched cameras. The senator's face was very clear and as he sat down his cock, obscenely hard, stood tall. Ernie was slow to move to the end of the bed and get back down on his knees. He smiled up at the camera, apparently having planned his every move. Several more minutes went by with Ernie doing a credible job at sucking the man off. He'd even managed to get the thing partway inside his mouth. "That's it," Taylor announced and pushed back his chair. This time neither Jayden nor Patrick argued. The guys had only made it a few feet toward the door when there was a loud scream. The three looked at one another and hurried back to the computer. The scream was replaced by a loud bellow. The senator rose and started after Ernie, rage on his face. Taylor sprinted toward the door, quickly followed by Jayden and Patrick. As they reached the corridor, Taylor looked for the stairs but found that access to the penthouse rooms was by elevator only. "Fucking shit!!!!" Taylor yelled as he pounded the elevator button again and again. "Come on, come on!" The seconds dragged on. All three were thinking the same thing, "What the fuck happened?" * * * * Thanks for reading. Send comments and suggestions to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com and thanks to Drew for editing and story suggestions and a shout out to Jon B. and Han. Thanks, Jon D.