Date: Thu, 12 Jul 2012 18:19:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Senator's Boy's - 4

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The Senator's Boys

Chapter 4

Jayden stared out the window as the limo made its way back toward the state
house. The senator's social event had apparently been a success but it
certainly hadn't been what Jayden had expected. He was uneasy. As he tried
to think it all through, one thing he knew for sure was that the senator's
hand on his ass had been creepy!

"If you really want to impress the senator, just show him you're willing to
do whatever needs done," Patrick had said to him on his first day as a
page. Jayden was now wondering if he'd been talking about more than just
office work.

The car was quiet. Patrick was going over the next day's events and Ricky
seemed to be asleep. Jayden was deep in thought.

Patrick put his papers down. "You're kind of quiet," he said softly.

"Yeah, just thinking."

"Thinking about what?"

"Just thinking.."

"I bet I can guess.."

Jayden shifted in his seat. "I doubt it."

"I saw what happened," Patrick whispered with a glance toward Ricky. "The
senator felt you up, didn't he? Grabbed your ass."

Jayden knew he was blushing.

"No need to be embarrassed. He's done it before. The senator has, um,
certain urges."

Jayden stared at the floor.

"He's attracted to guys like you."

Jayden grew more uncomfortable. "Like me?"

"Young, handsome, full of energy," Patrick smiled, "yeah, just like you."

Jayden didn't like where this was going, he wanted to hide.

It was quiet a moment.

"But before you make any judgment, there's one more thing you should
know. The senator can be VERY generous," Patrick offered.

Jayden didn't reply.

"Take my advice. Think long and hard about what you really want out of
life. Think about all the things that come with power and
prestige. Wonderful things! I'll tell you right now, they can't be gotten
anywhere else." Patrick paused. "You can have them if you really want
them. You just have to play along. But if being on the senator's staff
doesn't work for you, then let me know and I'll see that you get a ride
home."

Jayden felt his emotions well up. His eyes watered. The choice he was being
asked to make went against everything he'd been taught. Patrick had
basically just told him what the senator wanted, but it was something that
Jayden wasn't sure he was willing or able to give. "But I've worked so hard
to get here," he sniffed, wiped at his nose and gave Patrick a pleading
look. "It isn't fair!"

"Your choice." Patrick shrugged and picked up his papers again.

* * * *

Jayden tossed and turned in bed. He couldn't sleep. There was just too much
to think about. Patrick had made everything clear. Jayden would need to
"cooperate" with the senator if he intended to stay on as a page and get
the benefits of having legislative experience on his resume.

"Taylor must not have gone along," Jayden thought, remembering the boy's
comment that the senator was the reason he was on the street.

Tears came again. Jayden sobbed softly and buried his head in his
pillow. He didn't know what he should do. Some time later Jayden fell
asleep bringing blessed relief.

* * * *

After breakfast, Jayden returned to his dorm room. Lying flat on his back
staring at the ceiling he examined the choice he was being asked to make
from every angle. His roommate, Ricky, had taken off and told him he
wouldn't be back until evening.

Jayden must have dozed off because the knock on the door startled him. He
got up and opened it.

"Came to pick up the costumes," Patrick said cheerily as he walked in.

"Over there," Jayden pointed. At the first sight of Patrick his heart
started to beat faster. Now he was growing nervous.

Patrick walked over to the boxes, opened one and slowly checked to see that
everything was in order. "Have you thought things over?" he asked softly,
still looking down at the box.

Jayden felt his stomach turn. His heart beat faster still. "I want to get
into a good college," he mumbled.

"Senator Bishop can make that happen." Patrick's voice was still soft.

"But," Jayden stammered, "I don't think I could, you know, do that kind of
stuff."

Patrick slowly turned around. "Think about it, Jayden, you just have to
spend a little time with the senator and lots of doors will open."

Jayden found he couldn't look Patrick in the eyes. "But I've never, you
know..."

"Sucked cock," Patrick finished the sentence.

Jayden felt his face grow red.

"But you've had someone do it to you, right? Gotten a blow job?"

"Yeah."

"Felt good didn't it?"

Jayden nodded in embarrassment.

"There's a lot of stress that comes with being a senator," Patrick said
gently. "You can be a big help, just help him relax."

"I don't know," Jayden whispered.

Patrick turned back around and picked up the boxes. "I guess we could move
things around. Ricky could take your place."

Jayden was torn. Just hearing that he could be replaced made him feel as if
his dream was starting to slip away. "No," he said hurriedly.

"You want to stay on then?"

"Can I have one more day to think about it?"

"The senator heads for D.C. this afternoon. He usually takes his page with
him."

"Washington?"

"Private jet, an engineering company lets him use it whenever he needs it."

The boys exchanged a long look.

"Remember what I said, the senator can be a very generous man," Patrick
said moving toward the door, boxes in hand. "Let me know by two o'clock
this afternoon if you're coming along."

* * * *

There was no question that the jet was luxurious. Leather seating was
arranged with four captain's chairs facing one another, a table in the
middle and a sofa along the back wall. A flat panel television covered the
bulkhead and two more chairs were located at the far end. A curtain was
pulled across a short hallway that led to a galley.

Jayden watched as the senator and Patrick huddled over some work on the
table. The senator was facing away from Jayden so he couldn't tell exactly
what was happening. Patrick shot him a glance from time to time which just
made Jayden that much more uncomfortable. He wasn't certain he'd made the
right decision to come along.

The words, "the senator can be a very generous man," rolled around in
Jayden's head. He wondered just how generous.

Patrick stood, gathered up his papers, and walked back toward Jayden.

"He'd like you to come up front and sit with him," Patrick said softly.

Jayden felt his stomach turn. He nodded and headed forward.

"Jayden, so glad that you decided to join us on this trip," the senator
said with a smile.

Jayden sat down in a chair opposite the powerful man.

"Patrick said it would be a good opportunity."

"Nichols," the senator called over his shoulder, "Champagne!"

A steward appeared a few minutes later with a bottle on ice, opened, and
with two glasses. The senator poured.

Jayden looked at the glass that was offered to him. "I'm not old enough,"
he whispered, "I'm only sixteen."

"My plane, my rules," the senator laughed. "Drink up!" he smiled.

Jayden pick up his glass, took a small sip, and then gulped the rest down.

"Slowly, slowly," the senator laughed.

Jayden took the second glass and downed it almost as fast as the first. He
was more nervous than he'd ever felt in his life. With his glass again
empty, Jayden reached for the bottle and poured himself another.

Senator Bishop raised an eyebrow. "Take it easy there, son." He smiled.

Jayden gave the senator a long look.

"Patrick tells me you're well on your way to finishing with honors in high
school and you'd like to go to a good college."

Jayden nodded.

In a near whisper the Senator added, "I can help you with that. I have many
friends," the senator said with a serious look, and then took a sip of his
drink.

"Really?"

"I've always said, `One good turn deserves another.' Help me and I'll help
you."

Jayden's heart was beating fast. "Did he just say what I think he said?"
Jayden wondered.

The senator eased back in his chair and smiled.

"So, if I was, um, really good at my work in your office, you'd put in a
word for me?"

The senator nodded, "If you worked hard." He paused and then, "I might even
be able to arrange some financial help. What would you say to a full
scholarship, room and board?

Jayden was stunned. Patrick had been right. But the boy knew exactly what
the senator would want in return and still wasn't convinced he wanted to go
along. Still, it was tempting. He decided to see how far the man was
willing to go.

"I'm not sure I'd like a state school, what about an Ivy school?"

"That could be arranged," the senator winked. "I have friends in many
places."

"I think Boston would be nice." Jayden felt himself growing bolder.

"My, you are ambitious."

"And a car," Jayden added hastily.

Patrick walked back and sat down near them.

"Patrick, you didn't tell me this young man was going to cost so much," the
senator shot his assistant a playful look.

"I'm sure there are some grateful contractors out there willing to help."

The senator looked back at Jayden. "Let me guess, you want to study
political science?" He chuckled again. The two stared at one another a
moment.

"Maybe, but I'll have to see how being a page works out."

The senator turned toward Patrick and motioned for him to head to the back
of the plane. As he set his drink down, Senator Bishop lightly rubbed the
front of his trousers. "As you'll learn, a page has many responsibilities,
and must be willing to take on other duties as required."

Jayden knew this was it. The cards had been dealt, the bets were on the
table; it was time to play out the hand. He looked at the leer on the
Senator's face and knew what Taylor must have gone through.

Jayden hesitated a moment longer. He worried that turning the man down at
this point would be dangerous. "I don't want to end up like Taylor," Jayden
thought. But he didn't know if he could go through with it.

The senator undid his belt and slowly unzipped.

Jayden's mouth grew dry. He took one last sip from his glass. The senator
was waiting. "Last chance," Jayden thought, but he didn't see a good way
out. Having made up his mind, the boy slowly got out of his seat and down
onto his knees.

The senator sat back and closed his eyes. "Be careful, and watch the
teeth," he sighed.

Jayden gave a quick look toward the rear of the plane and saw that Patrick
was casually watching what was going on. When Jayden hesitated before
reaching for the senator's cock, Patrick moved his head slightly as if to
say `get going."

To be honest, Jayden wasn't quite sure what to do. "Take his dick out
through the opening in his boxers? Tug the boxers down?" As he put his
fingers on the waistband, the senator lifted his hips slightly. "He wants
them down," Jayden figured out and began to tug. When he'd gotten the
underwear and trousers out of the way Jayden saw that the man was rather
well endowed. The first thing he noticed was that the head of the guy's
cock was oversized and looked almost unnatural. The shaft was fairly thick
but only a bit longer than what Jayden would have expected. He reached for
the soft thing and gave it a few strokes. It was limp and lacked even a
touch of energy; it just lay there as if asleep.

Jayden gave it a couple more strokes, but still nothing happened. He
glanced back at Patrick, who stuck out his tongue. The light went on. "Oh,"
Jayden thought, "that makes sense. Lick it."

Jayden leaned forward and stuck out his tongue, ever so lightly touching
the tip to the man's dick. By accident, he hit the guy's pee hole. Jayden
quickly brought his tongue back and looked up.

The senator still had his eyes closed. "You have to do better than that,"
he mumbled.

"Fuck," Jayden thought gathering up his courage, "I just need to get this
over with," he decided. With one more glance toward Patrick, he opened his
mouth and wrapped his lips around the senator's cock. The man pushed the
thing in a bit further. Jayden sucked and then used his tongue around the
flared head. He sucked a second time and stroked the shaft with his hand
but the thing remained stubbornly soft. Using his tongue more forcefully,
Jayden swirled it around the knob and sucked for a third time, but still no
response. He pulled back and used his hand for a moment. "Now what?" he
thought as the damn cock just lay there, limp and useless. "Some cock
sucker you are!" he thought to himself.

Jayden reached for the guy's low hanging nut sack and gently felt for his
balls. They were big and rolled back and forth between his fingers. "Lick
`em?" Jayden wondered, and decided it was worth a try. He leaned back down,
stuck out his tongue, and lapped at one of the guy's nuts. Jayden felt the
man's cock stir ever so slightly. "Okay, that's better. He likes getting
his nuts licked."

Finding the key to the man's growing interest, Jayden used his tongue more
vigorously. He licked one and then the other. One time he even sucked a
ball into his mouth. The attention to the man's nuts finally was having a
visible effect. "That's it," Jayden urged as he felt the shaft thicken and
the guy's dick started to stand. "Come on," he whispered and then licked a
few more times as it grew.

A couple more strokes with his hand, and he'd finally managed to get the
senator hard. When he again wrapped his lips around the tip, the man thrust
up and firmly pushed his cock into the boy's mouth. What Jayden had taken
to be a rather average size dick was now growing into something else.

"What the fuck?" Jayden thought as he struggled to open his mouth
wider. The thing was still growing. He started to panic. Just as he was
about to pull back, he felt a pair of hands on his head. "No, no!" Jayden
thought and struggled to pull away, but the hands were strong and the dick
just went in a little deeper.

Jayden gagged when the tip touched the back of his throat.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" the man sighed softly. "Deep down every boy wants
to have a man's cock in their mouth. You're one of the lucky ones. You get
to have mine."

Jayden managed to pull back just enough that he wasn't choking. But the
senator pushed the thing back in and a sort of tug of war ensued. Jayden
would try to pull his head back but the man would thrust his cock forward
and pull on the boy's head. The result was a fucking motion.

Jayden found his jaw already starting to ache. It felt as if the engorged
piece of man meat was trying to force its way down his throat, and he
worried he wouldn't be able to breathe. The thrusts were increasing in
speed and the man was using Jayden more aggressively. Thrusting his dick in
and out and swiveling it from side to side the senator demonstrated that HE
now owned the boy's mouth. One time, when Jayden again felt it go in too
far, he put both hands on the seat and pushed back, trying to get out of
the guy's grip. The senator responded by grabbing two handfuls of Jayden's
hair, holding him in place.

Tears were coming to Jayden's eyes as he struggled. Adding to his distress
was the realization that his own cock was getting stiff. It was straining
against the front of his pants. "Nooooo," he thought as his dick grew
hard. "I hate what he's doing!" But his cock didn't see it the same
way. Now embarrassment was added to the list of feelings pouring over
him. Jayden knew the only way this was going to end was when the guy got
off. Jayden tried to relax as much as possible and let the older man pump,
to see if that would do it.

"He's fucking my face," Jayden said to himself as he felt more tears. The
cock continued its relentless work. Jayden reached for the senator's nuts
and gave a brief thought to squeezing them so hard the guy would
scream. Instead he played with them in the hope he could make him cum and
the nightmare would end. As his hand worked down there he pushed it under
the guy's ass just a bit. "Come on you fucker," Jayden thought again and
again, "Fucking cum!"

Jayden pushed his hand a bit deeper and wiggled a finger under the man. The
senator grunted and lifted his ass. The boy was surprised. With his mouth
stuffed with cock, Jayden didn't have much that he could do, but the man's
reaction had given him an idea. He maneuvered his hand and once again the
senator lifted up.

"Here, sit on this!" Jayden cursed to himself and jammed his finger up.

The boy had never dreamed he'd be on his knees with a cock in his mouth
when he'd applied for a job as a page. But here he was. The man that was
using him was taking his pleasure but Jayden wasn't going to go down
without a fight. Using all the strength he could muster Jayden shoved his
middle finger as far up the guy's ass as he could reach. "Take that,
motherfucker!"

The senator grunted, pulled Jayden tight against his crotch, and shuddered.

Jayden roughly twisted his finger, trying to ream him a new one. The result
wasn't quite what he anticipated.

"Oh fuck!" Jayden thought as he felt the cock swell further. Then an oozing
goo started to fill his mouth. Jayden had expected hard spurts of jizz down
his throat, but instead it was a decidedly unremarkable event, a feeling of
warmth, then the sense that his mouth was slowly filling with stuff.

"Oh shit!" The man groaned softly and thrust several more times.

It felt as if the guy's cum was just dribbling out.

The man's cock stayed firmly buried in Jayden's mouth, but thankfully it
was growing smaller.

Jayden tried pulling back once again, and was pleased to feel the senator's
grip loosen. As he eased away, the cock grew even softer. When the thing
finally fell out of his mouth, Jayden made a face and swallowed as much of
the stuff as he could. But there was still a bitter taste left behind. As
he sat back Jayden sucked in a breath of air. He looked back toward
Patrick, who nodded his approval and then made a motion to wipe his
lips. Jayden put two fingers against his own and found a string of cum. He
swept it away and then wiped his fingers off on the carpeted floor. Looking
at the man's cock he saw that there were traces of cum on the end and the
shaft. One more look at Patrick confirmed what Jayden already knew, he had
to finish the job. The boy edged closer and, gingerly lifting the wilted
organ, licked it clean.

When he'd finished, Jayden sat back and looked up.

The senator opened his eyes. "Was that your first blowjob?"

Jayden nodded in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, you'll get better at it the more you do it." The man gave
Jayden a small smile. "But for your first time, it was fine." He chuckled
and started doing up his pants.

* * * *

Taylor was so drunk he could barely keep his eyes open. He honestly didn't
know whether it was morning, afternoon, or evening. The basement was dark
all the time, so how could he tell? What he did know was that he was
face-down on a crummy old mattress and that his jeans and underpants had
been pulled down. The sensation of being naked became more noticeable when
a breath of cool air blew over his rear end. Seconds after that, he felt
weight settle on him as someone straddled his legs. Taylor felt one of his
ass cheeks pulled back and a greasy finger make its way up his hole.

"What the fuck?" Taylor moaned. He was in that dream world between drunken
stupor and consciousness.

"Settle down," a man said between nicotine coughs, "just collecting the
rent."

Taylor could barely hold his head up; after several attempts he gave up
trying and let it drop to the mattress. The finger in his ass dug around a
bit and then disappeared. The next thing Taylor knew there was a cock
between his cheeks and the head began a search for his hole.

"Nooooo," he moaned softly but was too drunk to put up a
struggle. Somewhere deep in his befuddled mind he knew it was the liquor
store owner. It was his basement, his mattress, and now he was collecting
his rent. The cock wasn't huge, not something he couldn't handle, but
Taylor wasn't in the mood to get fucked. He just wanted to sleep.

The dick finally found the entrance and with a steady pressure the head
slid inside. There was just a brief pause before Taylor felt the thing
slowly move deeper. As the thing made its way up his rectum he started
getting what had become a familiar feeling of fullness. "Having a cock up
your butt feels strange," he mused making a goofy grin.

"You got one of the best asses around here," the guy sighed as he lay down
and put his full weight on the boy. He gave his cock a firm thrust to make
sure he was in all the way, and paused once again. Taylor felt his insides
quake. He wasn't sure he could keep from shitting. "That's his problem,"
Taylor giggled.

The man apparently was satisfied that it was time. He started to fuck. The
thrusts were slow, steady, and almost rhythmic. Taylor decided it wasn't
going to be that bad after all. Waking up to a cock in his ass had been a
surprise; he wished the guy would have asked first, but "what the fuck."
With his thoughts roaming from this thing to that, Taylor almost missed
seeing the movement of something just at the edge of his line of vision.

"Roll him onto his side. I want his mouth," a kid with a squeaky voice
said. Taylor felt his shoulders pulled backwards and he was turned onto his
side. His pants were tugged down a little further and the guy lay down
behind him. The head dug around for a moment and then the cock was back
where it had started, deep up his ass. The guy didn't waste any time
getting back to work.

"Will you do me?" The kid asked as he leaned closer, pushed Taylor's hair
away from his eyes and stared.

"Ernie?" Taylor drawled barely getting the word out as he tried to get his
eyes to focus.

"Yeah, will you suck me off? Please?"

In his current state, Taylor couldn't think of a reason why not. Fuck, he
was so drunk he could barely think at all. So he nodded `yes' and the kid
unsnapped his jeans, pushed them down and scooted close.

"I love the way you suck," the boy giggled.

Taylor opened his mouth as the kid slowly pushed his cock
forward. "Thirteen," Taylor remembered the boy had answered when Taylor had
asked him his age some weeks back.

"Thirteen and already getting his dick sucked," Taylor smiled to himself as
the boy slowly pushed his cock in and out like a pro.

The dick in his ass was insistent and constantly digging deeper. Taylor was
starting to really feel like he needed the bathroom but the guy wasn't
stopping. He felt the tip of the guy's cock rub against his love button and
all other thoughts disappeared.

The kid in his mouth was now holding Taylor's head as he expertly pumped
away. Taylor didn't have a lot to do, so he just tried to relax. Closing
his mouth slightly and pushing out with his butt hole he decided to make
the best of it. "Might as well," he reasoned though he wasn't sure exactly
why, it just seemed like a good idea given the circumstances.

"Gonna nut," the store owner eventually announced just about the time
Taylor started wondering if the two guys using him were going to go all
night.

"Yeah, shoot it in his butt," the young kid giggled.

Taylor wondered why Ernie would think that was funny?

A couple of grunts, several really hard thrusts, and the man slammed in
hard.

Taylor felt a sudden rush of warmth in his rear end.

"Yeah, take my snot," the guy moaned.

Taylor idly took note that there was now a load of cum as well as a cock
filling his rear.

The kid in his mouth was now speeding to the finish line as well. "Fuck,
fuck," the youngster squeaked, his hips thrusting furiously. A gasp, a suck
of breath, and the thirteen year old went rigid. The little guy shot four
really hard spurts of cream deep into Taylor's mouth and several down his
throat. Taylor hurriedly tried to swallow as the kid held Taylor's head
firmly against his crotch. Taylor noted his tiny patch of pubes smelled of
pee and sweat.

"Kid needs a shower," Taylor thought absently as his mouth received a few
more dribbles. Taylor sucked the last of the scum off as the boy's tiny
dick slowly withdrew.

The cock in his ass was growing smaller and with a gentle tug the guy
pulled it against his ass ring. It resisted briefly and then let the thing
plop out.

"Yeah, definitely need the bathroom," Taylor thought through his fogged
brain as he felt cum slowly leak out of his butt.

With both of his holes now free of cock, Taylor sucked in a contented
breath and closed his eyes.

"Shouldn't have bought that second bottle," Taylor thought as sleep
overpowered him. "See what it gets ya? Fucked at both ends at the same
time!"


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