Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2005 19:54:43 -0400
From: Nicholas A Ryan <nickwhatever@juno.com>
Subject: Presidential Privileges Part Seven

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
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Some of the political terms have been skewed into my own
time line for creative license.

Part Seven;
International Affairs;

Jordan:

	Twenty four year-old Crown Prince Hamzah sat on the end of his bed
broodingly.  The handsome royal hunk looked absently about his luscious
spacious room.  It mattered little if he had to go through with the
wedding tomorrow.  His mother, Queen Noor had tried to reason with him
earlier but the widowed Queen did not know the reasons behind her son's
reluctance to marriage.  Hamzah had requested the presence of his oldest
half brother King Abdullah, but he had deliberately avoided Hamzah, no
doubt to teach him a lesson.
	Hamzah was miserable and needed his brother at his side desperately.
What he didn't know was that at that moment his other half brother,
Prince Ali, was lying on his bed, legs in the air, rubbing lotion around
and inside of his butt hole.  He'd returned from a trip with his wife
away from Jordan for several months and Ali was ready for his brother to
resume the "ritual."
	The thirty-something hunky prince was inserting a lotion lathered finger
inside his rectum when his bedroom doors swung open and King Abdullah
entered.  The King was wearing a robe and his handsome features softened
in a grin at the sight of his brother's lifted legs and exposed tight
hole.   Abdullah stepped further within the room and closed the door
behind him.  Ali provocatively stretching his hole open exposing the pink
inner flesh to his brother's hungry eyes.  Long ago, Abdullah had
instructed Ali in the arts of male sex and Ali had been without for
months.
	Abdullah loosened the robe and let it slip from his arms exposing his
hard, olive complexioned muscular frame.  His ten inch cock was ramrod
hard, sanding straight out, the foreskin pulled back tightly.  He stepped
closer and Ali's hole tingled in anticipation.  Abdullah was pleased that
Ali hadn't forgotten the ways he had instructed.  He crawled up on the
mattress between Ali's legs.  Obediently, the prince placed his ankles on
the King's broad strong shoulders.
	"Fuck me, brother," Ali hissed.
	Abdullah silently nodded.  Gripping his cock at the base, he touched the
head of his cock against Ali's ass lips.  With a swift precise thrust,
Abdullah shoved the entire length of his cock within the hot tight
confines of Ali's wet hole.
	"Ughhhhh," Ali grunted at the long missed fullness and thrust.
	Abdullah gripped his brother's hips and pulled Ali roughly against him.
The King's balls slapped Ali's bubble butt as Ali squeezed his butt
muscles around the King's throbbing cock.  Abdullah withdrew a bit and
thrust forward again.
	"Ahhhh," Ali wheezed.
	Abdullah continued the repetition, thrusting savagely, deeper and deeper
into the molten core of Ali's butt pussy.  He grunted as he slammed
again, his balls slapping Ali's butt with a sting.  Ali's ass lips
stretched tightly around Abdullah's cock with each forward moment.  The
Prince bucked forward to meet his brother's thrusts hungrily.
	"Umph," Ali grunted as Abdullah's pace increased.  "F......fuck me!" he
wailed.  "H....harder!  D.....deeper!"
	Abdullah complied, his finger tips digging roughly into Ali's flesh.  He
fucked his brother furiously.  Balls smacking ass cheeks became an even
steady sound.
	"Mmmmmmm," Ali murmured withering upon the bed in ecstasy.
	"T....take...it!" Abdullah growled.  "Take...my...cock!"
	Ali squeezed his hot wet rectum muscles tighter around the cock
splitting him open.  Abdullah turned his head to the side and licked one
of Ali's feet resting on his shoulder.  He ran the tip of his tongue
sloppily between the toes, lathing them with spittle.  Opening his mouth,
he took the toes between his lips and suckled them.  Ali wiggled them
against Abdullah's tongue.  Abdullah's butt muscles clenched as he thrust
repeatedly within Ali's quivering hole.  Abdullah pulled his mouth from
Ali's foot and a string of saliva stretched from his lips to Ali's big
toe.  Abdullah broke the string when he turned to lick Ali's other foot.
	Ali's butt stretched wider with each thrust of Abdullah's hard cock.  He
groaned passionately and moved his hands to his own 9 inch cock to pump
it furiously.  Abdullah slapped the hands away.
	"No!"  He growled licking Ali's other foot.
	Abdullah's balls were churning, he was close.  The tell tale tightening
hit quickly.  "Aghhhhhhh," he growled, as he pumped furiously, his cock
jerking and ropes of jizz flooding Ali's tight hole.  "Mmmmilkkkk
itttttt," he ordered as Ali's butt tightened and seemed to slurp up every
drop of the King's cum.  "Yyyeahhhhhhhh," he wailed as the last drops of
cum spilled from his piss slit into Ali's hot hungry hole.
	The minute he was done shooting, Abdullah pulled from Ali's hole with a
loud gurgle and slosh.  Lifting Ali's hips, he raised Ali's hard cock
toward his mouth.  Abdullah lowered his head, opening his mouth and
sucked Ali's entire length to the back of his throat.  Abdullah's nose
grazed Ali's pubes.  He sucked and his cheeks sank in.  Running his
tongue along the hot veiny shaft, he licked and slurped hungrily.  With
one hand he played with Ali's balls, twisting them in his fingers.  Drops
of pre cum were leaking from Ali's piss slit and Abdullah drank them
hungrily.  He sucked harder, hungry for his brother's seed.
	Ali's cock surged in the hot suction of his brother's wet mouth.  His
balls tightened.  "Ffffuckkkkkkkkkk," he groaned as his cock jerked and
his piss slit was forced open by a rush of hot salty cum.  Abdullah
tasted it on his tongue and swallowed eagerly, his Adam's apple bobbing
with each gulp. "Drinkkkkk itttttt," Ali encouraged as he continued to
shoot.  The voluminous liquid was so great that rivulets seeped from
Abdullah's ringed lips and ran down his chin.  The King swallowed as much
as possible until Ali's cock was spent and raw.
	Ali gasped for breath while Abdullah pulled from Ali's cock and wiped
his chin with the back of his hand.  "Welcome home brother," he finally
addressed Ali.
	Ali grinned, "it is good to be home."
	Abdullah nodded.  "Now we must go to your brother Hamzah and reassure
him that marriage does not mean the end of our special brotherly love."
	"Hamzah?" Ali's cock began to stir.  He had lusted after his younger
brother for years but had never dared to initiate anything.  Now he would
at last enjoy licking his tight bubble butt.  "Yes," he grinned deeper.
"He is our brother.  He needs us."
	Abdullah nodded, his own cock lengthening again at the thought of Ali
fucking Hamzah.  "Come, we must not delay."

to be continued.......