Date: Mon, 27 Mar 2006 09:22:35 -0600
From: Nicholas A Ryan <nickwhatever@juno.com>
Subject: Presidential Privileges Part Twelve

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....