Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2006 02:14:10 -0600
From: Nicholas A Ryan <nickwhatever@juno.com>
Subject: Presidential Privileges Part Eleven

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 Eleven;

Los Angeles;
The hotel room of Bill Clinton;

	Bill Clinton was sprawled out naked on his wide bed, a Jeff Stryker
dildo shoved up his tight butt.  The man standing at the end of the bed
had a formidable hard on aimed toward Bill's hungry gaze.  12 thick
inches were about to rape Clinton's hole.  Clinton hoped that the dildo
had opened him up enough.
	The man standing over the bed snickered at the sight of Clinton's dildo
stuffed butt hole.   "I'm not sure that will help with this," the man
stroked his boner.  "Lets start with a little oral."
	Bill Clinton nodded, scooting around to the end of the bed.  He reached
for the 12 inch boner, but the man shook his head.  He pulled back a bit
and Bill Clinton frowned.  "How much do you want it?"  The man addressed
Bill Clinton.
	"I want it," Clinton pounced eagerly.
	"Yeah?" The man stepped forward and rubbed the head of his cock against
Bill Clinton's cheek.  The hot shaft against Clinton's skin made the
politician shiver.  The man rubbed the cock down Clinton's cheek across
his lips to Clinton's other cheek.
	"Come on," Clinton urged.
	The man chuckled.  "Open wide.....bitch!"
	Clinton opened his mouth and the man shoved his 12 inched into Clinton's
mouth.  Before Clinton could squirm or protest, the man grabbed Clinton
by the head and forced him all the way down on the large shaft.  Clinton
snorted and choked.
	"Come on," the man scowled at Clinton.  "I thought you were a better
cock sucker than that."
	Clinton's eyes watered and he fought to control his gag reflex.  Working
his hands up the man's muscular thighs, Clinton grasped and kneaded the
man's muscular glutes.  Clinton snorted again as he caught his breath.
His heart was racing and he could feel the vein along the shaft pulse
against his tongue and lips.
	"Better?"  The man asked rubbing Clinton's cheek with the back of his
hand.
	"Ymnph," Clinton mumbled around the large shaft.
	"Good," the man soothed.  "Now lets play."

Air force One;

	Al Gore was being flown back to DC without Clinton.  He would have been
disappointed but Barack Obama was flying with him.  The two men were
alone in the Presidential cabin.  Gore was pushed back in his chair, his
legs pulled up to his chest.  Barack Obama was standing over him, his
large cock burrowing up Gore's well fucked but tight hole.
	"Damn!"  Barack marveled.  "I really thought this butt would be a worn
out hole," Barack thrust hard, "but its tighter than ever!"
	"Yeah!" Gore gasped as Barack thrust harder.  "But...we'll
see...ughhh.....how tight....I am...ughhh......after...your....monster!"
	"Oh yeah," Barack thrust his hips forward, his hard ass dimpling with
each thrust, "take this big dick!"
	"Mmmmm," Gore withered, pushing his butt forward against Obama's
muscular hips and pelvis.
	"Fuck!"  Obama rocked on his heals.  He grasped Gore's ankles and spread
the former vice president's legs wider allowing his throbbing cock to
inch deeper in Gore's hole.
	"Oooooooooooo," Gore sighed.  "Yeahhhhhh," he panted.  "Give it to me!"
	"Take it!" Barack thrust harder and faster.
	"Deeper!"  Gore withered, biting his lower lip.
	"Gonna....fuck....you...rawwwww!"  Barack humped harder into Gore's
clenching rectum.  "Mnmph," Obama turned his head and took one of Gore's
feet in his mouth.  He sucked and licked between the toes.
	"Fuckkkkkk meeeeeee!"  Gore wiggled his toes against Obama's tongue.
	Obama slurped on the tiny nubs as he gyrated his hips.  He fucked harder
and Gore clenched around him tighter.  His balls were churning.  His
fingers dug tight into Gore's hips.  His cock tensed and jerked.
"Amnmph," Obama gurgled over Gore's toes as he unloaded a thick load of
spoog up Gore's constricting hole.
	"Yeahhhhhhh," Gore bellowed as he felt the rush of cum and tried to milk
the cock and hold all of the seed in.  Gore's own cock twitched and ropes
of cum erupted from his piss slit and flew up across Obama's stomach and
chest.  "Mmmmm," Gore whimpered as the last ropes of spoog rained from
his cock.
	Obama's own cock was emptying to a trickle as well.  Gasping for breath,
he pulled Gore's foot from his mouth and smiled.  "Nice, but we have a
few more hours to go on our flight.  How many more loads can you take?"
	Gore grinned, "how man more can you give me?"

London, England;
Prince Charles penthouse;

	"Mnmph," Prince William and Prince Harry were on the floor before a
roaring fire.  The two stud princes were nude with William on hands and
knees over Harry in a sixty-nine position.  Each was sucking and slurping
on the other's hard cock.
	"Mmmmm," they withered as they deep throated on the other's hard cock.
	Dildos were rammed up their butts as they worked the dildos in a fucking
motion with the muscles of their glutes.
	"Ymnmph," they gurgled over pulsing cocks.  Their veiny shafts pulsed
between their lips.  They bucked and withered, the dildo's squishing
loudly in their butts.
	A string of saliva dripped from William's mouth down to Harry's balls.
Harry snorted loudly around William's cock.  The brothers were close.
Each tried to pull the other's cock deeper in their gullet.  Their ass
muscles squished the well lubed dildos up their royal cherries.
	"Umnph," Harry gurgled and a bubble of spittle expanded over one of his
nostril holes and then quickly popped as he sucked harder on his
brother's big cock.  William humped his hips driving his cock deeper down
Harry's throat.
	"Ymnmph," William stretched his mouth wide and deep throated Harry's
pecker until his nose rubbed and sniffed Harry's shaved red pubes.
	William's balls rubbed against Harry's chin as he matched Wills, deep
throating his older brother's hot cock.  The Princes were both so close.
Harry curled his toes and William thrust downward until his cock head
practically choked Harry.  Their royal cocks throbbed and jerked, and
royal spoog erupted from both of their cocks flooding the other's mouth.
Harry fought not to choke and swallowed hungrily, some of William's cum
spilling from his lips and rolling down his cheeks and chin.  William
gurgled and swallowed Harry's spoog.  He was a bit more experienced with
man sex, but he coughed once and some of the spoog ran up his nose.
Harry's cum and Williams spittle dripped down upon Harry's flat pelvis,
congealing in Harry's red pubes.  Despite both shooting heavy loads, the
brothers slurped and suckled every last drop.  The brothers' chests
puffed and expanded as they breathed deeply as the last drops squirted
from their cocks against the other's tongue.  They squeezed the dildo's
tightly between their glutes and finally collapsed in a heap on the
floor.

Madrid Spain;

	Real Madrid was supposed to play Italy within the hour but star player
David Beckham was preoccupied with the hot fuck he was throwing deep in
the hot ass of Spain's heir Prince Felipe.  The two were in the royal
family's private observation box above the Real Madrid stadium, with
Felipe's face pressed against the lookout glass as he pushed his muscular
ass back squeezing his rectum muscles tightly around Beckham's thick hard
thrusting cock.
	"Ughhhhh," the Spanish heir gritted savagely as the Brit's cock
stretched his ass lips to the limit.
	"Fuckin' pussy prince," Beckham growled as his hips whacked fiercely
against the upper thighs and bubble butt of the Prince.  Beckham's balls
swung like pendulums as they swatted Felipe's butt cheeks in rhythm to
his deep thrusts.
	"Mmmmmmmm," Felipe pushed back harder as Beckham's grip on Felipe's hips
tightened and the soccer player's fingers dug uncomfortably into the
Prince's flesh.  Felipe winced, more from the size of Beckham's cock
stretching his ass lips than from Beckham's fierce hold.
	"Yeahhhhhhh," Beckham pumped deeper.  "Take ittttttttttt," Beckham
hauled Felipe's hips closer.
	Felipe spread his legs wider to afford the sexy Brit athlete deeper
penetration.  Felipe bit his lower lip.  "Oooooooooooooo," he wiggled his
butt against Beckham's gyrations.
	Beckham's hips were working over time as his cock was swallowed up by
Felipe's ass.  The Prince's hole was so hot, tight and slick. "Fuck!"
Felipe was so tight!   Beckham looked down to the field and saw the
gathering crowd for the impending match.  Beckham pumped faster.  His
cock was pulsing against Felipe's constricting rectum walls.  "Ohhhhhh
yeahhhhh," Beckham wheezed.  He was close!  So damn......... "Shite!"
Beckham wailed as his cock exploded.  "Hellllllllllllllllllllllll,"
Beckham pumped and pumped Felipe's milking chute full of Brit soccer
spoog.
	"Ooooooooooooooo," Felipe wiggled his butt and tried to hold all of
Beckham's seed up his hole.
	"Shite!"  Beckham winced as the last drops of spoog squirted from his
spent cock.  No sure was his orgasm over than Beckham was pulling from
Felipe's well fucked hole with a slosh.  Felipe looked over his shoulder
in disappointment but Beckham winked and patted Felipe's enflamed butt
cheeks.  "Gotta run," he grinned.  "I need to get down to the field for
the game."
	Felipe had shot his own load and was disappointed that the hot soccer
stud wouldn't at least jerk him off.  He needn't have worried though,
Beckham stopped at the door leading out of the booth.  "Save it for
later."  Beckham smiled.  "I really work up a hunger during a game.  I
want that load down my throat....after the game."
	Felipe turned and smiled as Beckham left the booth.  Felipe glanced at
his hard enflamed cock.  Balling his hands into fists, the royal Spanish
heir just prayed that he'd be able to refrain himself until the match was
over so that he could feed Beckham his royal seed!

Los Angeles, California;

	The Jeff Stryker dildo lay discarded on the flood beside the bed.  Bill
Clinton pulled his legs back until his knees touched his chest.  The
movement lifted his hips a bit, exposing his stretched hole glistening
with lube. The bed sagged a bit under the weight of the man crawling up
on it on his knees.  Clinton gulped as the head of the twelve inch cock
nudged his quivering pucker.  He looked nervously up the lean muscular
length of the man poised to break his cherry.  George Clooney met
Clinton's gaze with a cocky grin as he nudged his cock head further
against Clinton's ass ring.  Clinton shivered and Clooney gripped the
base of his cock with one hand and palmed one of Clinton's bubbly cheeks.
	"Ready bitch?"  Clooney held Clinton's gaze.
	Clinton nodded, "as ready as I'll ever be."

to be continued.........