`WHITE HOUSE DOWN-6 BBC Lives Matter
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Eugene Marvin-aka- NPhillydogg @ aol .com
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New York
The city was in an uproar after the senseless police shooting of another unarmed black teenager! 18yr old Carl Moorhead went cruising around in his car [on a Friday night], blasting rap music and heckling pedestrians that complained about a menacing' carload of shifty' black men driving around intimidating other drivers! Sometime later the teens were stopped by police for suspicious behavior [after receiving complains via dispatch]! They pulled to the side of the road as the cops pulled in behind them with their lights flashing drawn! As the officers approached the car [asking the driver for his license, registration, and proof of insurance], the second officer saw one of the boys in the backseat fumbling with something in the waist of his pants and screamed "WEAPON!" believing the boy had a gun! The officer quickly drew his weapon from his holster and yelled for the teen to put his hands up in clear view! The driver turned to tell the officer that it wasn't what he thought..., when the cop got spooked and opened fire into the car...!...shooting 3 bullets that hit the passenger once and the driver 3x! The other cop couldn't believe what just happened and how quickly it all escalated, shouting for his partner to sheath his weapon as he opened the driver side door to perform CPR on the fatally shot kid...!...who was DOA in-route to the hospital...!
Word of the incident reached the news quickly, while the 2 officers were simply put on paid leave during an investigation! A month later the officers were allowed to return to work fully vindicated, with Internal Affairs finding no wrong-doing on their parts! The public protested in outrage, screaming injustice for the teens [who never had a weapon on them] and the dead boy! After several days of peaceful protests and no reaction from authorities, things turned violent as cars were flipped on their hoods and set ablaze, businesses were vandalized and looted, as a number of private properties and residents were destroyed by fire! The city declared martial law, invoking a curfew from sun-down to sun-up, with exceptions for only those considered `essential personnel' to their jobs [i.e. hospital workers, airports employees, fire and rescue workers, and transit]!
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Washington, DC
Vice-President Thomas McAllister [former NJ Governor] went live on national television condemning the riots and calling the protestors `animals', reminding people of the officer's innocents and backing their claims that the shooting was justified as the officer believed his and his partner's lives were in immediate danger!
He approved the army's presence, shutting the city down until some sort of order could be obtained! The White House got pushback from black leaders [including: The BC =Black Clergy, The BEL =Black Equality Leaders, Black Lives Matter, The Urban League, and Black Awareness groups] for being insensitive to the families of the victims, reminding the press that 2 of the 4 boys were shot, one fatally, and none of them were found to be carrying weapons!
"The police was simply scared..." said one of the leaders during a rally for the teens! "...and opened fire on those KIDS simply before they looking `menacing'! When will police learn that Black People are citizens also and deserve the same measure of protection as our White counterparts...?"
Behind closed doors McAllister didn't care about the 4 teenagers, nor their young ages [ranging from 16 and 17]! He believed the police had tough jobs and were justified believing the black youths were probably strapped with weapons...!...siding with the idea that they didn't know WHAT the one boy was hiding in his pants...? Had it been a gun one or two of the officers could be dead and their children left orphans!
Word of McAllister's insensitivity leaked online, with black leaders adding fuel to the fire as the hash-tag theydontgiveadamnaboutus' went viral around the world, even sparking protests in Great Brittan! President Corbin Murphy decided to fly into New York personally to try to de-escalate the situation...!...taking Air Force One into JFK and a convoy of black SUV's into Brooklyn to visit with the family of the dead teenager! Police, media, army troops, and The Secret Service accompanied Murphy to the low income hood', even as thousands of neighboring civilians stood about the streets to witness the event firsthand!
As the convoy came to a stop and Murphy was let out of the backseat [surrounded by guardsmen until he was barely visible to the naked eye]...!...it was to a sea of boos from spectators, all chanting the hash-tag as Murphy was quickly escorted into the apartment building of Carl Moorhead!
"Kurtis..." called Corbin [talking to the captain of his secret-service]! "...I want to go up by myself!" he requested!
"Definitely NOT, Mr. President!" said The Captain (Kurtis Walker=36, 6'2", dark brn w/a medium/muscular build)! "It's too dangerous..." he added [signaling his men to take and secure the stairs while they waited for the elevator]! "...you're lucky we even let you come to the neighborhood in the first place...!...Sir!"
"But I have to, Captain..." pleaded the president! "...it's essential that this family...AND their community, feel' the remorse of its leaders..." he explained, "...otherwise this whole visit is for nothing! They won't feel' my sincerity if they're surrounded by a bunch of high-tech assassins!
"I'm sorry for describing you and your men that way...but that is how they would SEE it!"
Walker thought for a moment [as they rode the elevator up to the 5th floor]...!
"Okay..." he agreed, "...but WE go in first..." he insisted [referring to The Secret Service agents], "...WE check out the entire apartment...!...every room...and if its clear..., we'll leave you inside to talk to them privately for 30 minutes!
"But I insist I be in the apartment at all times!" he reasoned! "Either that or nothing at all...!...Sir" he declared!
"Okay." agreed Corbin, reluctantly [at least he'd get his private moment]!
Walker knocked on the door! They didn't have to wait long, as the family knew well in advance that The President was coming!
The door opened!
"Jarell Moorhead...?" asked Corbin [dressed mournfully in a black suit and tie]! "I'm President Murphy..." he introduced, holding out his pale white hand to shake! "...I was wondering if I could have a word with you and your family, alone...?...in private...?...away from the prying eye of the media...?"
Jarell stared at Murphy's outstretched hand and his team of men in black' standing guard about the hallway [like extras in a low-budget movie]! As soon as he looked like he would to say yes', he was rudely shoved aside as security barged into the apt to conduct their search of the premises [room by room], searching for any unauthorized persons and/or weapons hidden about...!...anything that could be used as a potential weapon or opportunity against the president!
"I'm, uh..., I'm sorry for that intrusion..." apologized Corbin [embarrassed], standing in front of the family (the father, the uncle, and 2 surviving sons)! "...and I'm truly sorry for your loss!"
The Moorhead Family were: Jarell Moorhead (the dad; 39, 5'10", 165lbs w/a med-muscular build)! Kyleeb (the uncle: 41, 6'0", 180lbs w/a slim-muscular build)! Izaak (the oldest son; 22, 6'0", 200lbs w/a slightly thick build)! And Akeem (the middle son; 20, 5'11", 160lbs w/a slim build)!
"All's clear!" said Walker, showing his men to the door as he closed it behind them..., then stood guard in front of it with his back to the door and his weapon cradled in his arms!
"We can TALK now...!" explained Corbin, gesturing towards the sofa!
"Why is HE here...?" asked one of the sons [rebelliously], not liking the way Walker looked at them [as if they were criminal]!
"Security purposes..." answered Corbin, "...someone HAS to be on guard at all times! I've arranged to make this as private as possible!
"Perhaps you'd feel better talking in another room...?" he added [wanting to make the family comfortable in their own home]!
"The kitchen!" said Jarell, leading everyone into the next room!
Corbin followed, feeling the meeting slipping away from him...!...the family looked so angry and distrusting! Corbin couldn't blame them, but it would make HIS job all the harder!
"I...I don't know where to start...!" said the president!
"How bout where that phony vice president of yours calling the killer cops innocent' and the murder of my nephew justified'...?" said the uncle (Kyleeb), angrily!
"Yes..." shamed Corbin, taking a seat opposite the father [focusing solely on HIM in the room]! "...that was unfortunate! I believe Vice-President McAllister misspoke! But his views aren't that of The White House, I assure you!" said the president, soothingly!
"That's why I'm here today..., to apologize for his insensitivity and to tell you face to face that you have the full support of your President and the Oval Office!"
"It's not just him..." said Jarell [sitting stoically in his chair]! "...yhose things the cops'r saying about my boy and his friends, ain't true either!" he insisted [serious faced]!
"Yeah..." agreed Kyleeb, "...my nephew and his friends were good boys...!...not the gangbangers and hustlers the police made `em look like on tv!"
"And his homie in the back seat wasn't trying to conceal a gun..." explained one of the brothers (Izaac), [after speaking with the boy personally! "...he was tucking away his DICK cuz his faggot boyfriend was suckin' it in the backseat when they got pulled over!
"He ain't want the cops to see it and arrest `em for lewd acts!"
"Yea..., the cop was just scared and prejudice when he assumed they were all crimals cuz they drove a nice car and played rap music!
"That's part of our culture...!...we ALL play rap music loudly!" said the other brother (Akeem)!
"I...I feel you..." said Corbin [feeling the anger and frustration coming from the men like radiator heat]! "...I understand..."
"I don't think you DO...!" said the father, pulling out photos of his son and family..., placing them on the table for Corbin to see personally! Pictures of the 3 boys with their deceased mother when they were younger..., group pics with their friends and family outside in the hood, and close-up individual photos of elementary, junior-high, and high-school graduations!
"Carl was smart..." said the father, pointing out his recent graduation photo! "...he was gonna be the first of us to go to college...!...he'd already been accepted to Jeremiah University in Maryland! He was gonna make something of himself!"
"Then your fuckin' police came and shot em dead!" chimed the uncle, standing behind his brother [leaning against the sink]! "Ain't no secret that modern day cops stem from slave catchers' back in the day! And you fuckers keep hiring mofo's with the same mentality; -`shoot first and ask questions later'! We're nothing but cattle to y'all!"
"That isn't true..." said Corbin [looking at the 4 angry black men around him]! "...it isn't true of all of us...!" he corrected [acknowledging there was racism in the world], his eyes casting down to their crotches...!...silently wondering what weapons they had hiding in their pants...?
"I plan to do my own independent investigation..." he explained [looking back up into the father's eyes]! "...one separate from The Internal Affairs..." he promised, "...and if either of the officers are found to be criminally involved..., I will have the BOOK thrown at them! I assure you!"
Jarell scoffed [skeptically] as he gathered up his precious photographs!
"I'm serious..." said Corbin [hoping to win the father's trust]! "...Carl didn't deserve what happened to him..., especially if everything you say about him is true!"
"It IS!" said the uncle [staring down at Corbin in disgust]!
"I'm sure it is..." agreed Corbin, reaching out to gently touch the father's knee [feeling a possible breakthrough]! "...everything will come to light in MY investigation! Believe me, those responsible will be brought to justice!"
Jarell Moorhead wanted to believe the president, but he was one of THEM [the ones that own and run everything]...!...THEY could not be trusted! He was completely torn between kicking Corbin out of his home and asking him to stay for dinner!
Corbin honestly wanted to help, to stop, to the tension in the city and bring the right people to justice! He could feel the man's pain, wishing he could do MORE for them! His eyes dropped into the man's lap, his mind actively imagining what the man's cock probably looked like smashed between his legs...? He saw the uncle standing beside him, his eyes level with his crotch as well, catching the outline of his soft cock nestled just behind the zipper!
"What you lookin' at, white boy...?" asked the uncle, catching Corbin staring at his dick! He reached down and cupped his junk, rubbing his hand [lewdly] over the lump!
"You see something you like...?"
"Kyl..." called Jarell [believing his brother out of line]!
"Naw..." argued the uncle! "...y'all listenin' to this mofo words...I'm lookin' at his EYES..., and he starin' at our dicks...!...sizin' us up!"
"No..." responded Corbin [removing his hand from Jarell's knee]! "...I...I..." he stammered [his whole plan blowing up in his face]!
"I been in the Army..." revealed the uncle, "...AND in prison..." he added [having done stents in both]! "...an' I KNOW a cum hungry white boi when I see one!" he described [much to the shock of his nephews]!
Corbin felt the situation escalating and stood up, ready to abort the meeting! "Don't run now..." said Kyleeb, grabbing Corbin's shoulder [firmly] and forcing him to his knees on the kitchen floor! "...you wanna see what'cha been starein' at up-close...?" he asked [removing his hand to undo his zipper]!
"That's enough, Kyl..." warned Jarell, "...this ain't prison...!...you're not in a cell block anymore!"
"ALL white boys want BBC! Ain't that right, Mr. President?" asked Kyleeb [staring Corbin dead in the eye as he unzipped]!
Corbin couldn't answer..., too busy watching the uncle undo his pants...!...wondering what was behind door #1...?
The room fell silent as everyone noticed exactly where Corbin's attention was focused! Kyleeb took his own sweet time reaching into his pants to hoist out his amazing dick...!...keeping Corbin on edge and breathless when he should have been consoling the family!
Corbin's eyes popped when the fat/long uncoiling snake flopped out of the uncle's pants! Kyleeb smirked at the president's reaction, which had been the reaction to every white boy who saw his dick up-close! He stroked it gently, pulling at the root to awaken the sleeping beauty as it thickened, swelled, and elongated in his hand!
"Look at `em!" said Kyleeb, noting Corbin's mesmerized expression [as if hypnotized by a giant cobra]!
"Uncle Kyl's right..." said Akeem [seeing it in the man's eyes]! "...he WANT it!"
"This ain't the time or place for this shit, Kyl...!" warned Jarell, recalling The Secret Service just outside their front door [with an agent inside]!
"One thing you learn in the military, Bro..." said Kyl [waving his dick at the president]! "...you have to seize every opportunity or you'll never get laid...!
"Now..., crawl over here and suck it!" ordered the black man, prompting Corbin to [temporarily] lose his mind! He actually crawled up to the man at the sink and aligned his mouth up with the cock! Everyone watched flabbergasted as Corbin [The President Of The United States] took the uncle's dick in his mouth...and started to gently suck it!
"OMG..." said Akeem, pulling his cell phone from his pocket! "...he's DOING it!"
"Hey..." called Kyleeb, as his nephew started recording! "...don't get my FACE in that shit!" he warned [lifting his shirt to get his flat abs and tattoos in the shot]!
"This shit ain't right, Kyl..." said Jarell [eye level with Corbin sucking his brother off]! "...NOT in front of my kids!" he protested!
"Yur `kids' are over eighteen..." argued Kyleeb, "...and they need to see this shit..." he challenged, "...they need to see that no matter how rich and power white men are..., we still have somethin' they don't but want to possess!"
"BBC!" said one of the boys!
"That's all you'll ever BE to `em..." warned the uncle, "...so use it to yur advantage!"
"I don't want you teaching my boys that shit!" argued Jarell! Kyleeb locked eyes with his brother...!...the 2 of them having always been on opposite sides of the fence!
He tapped Corbin on the shoulder...!
"Suck my brother off..." he ordered, as Corbin pulled off his dick and looked back at the father...! "...HE deserves it more than me after what y'all did to his son!"
Corbin silently agreed, as he started to crawl towards him!
"No! I'm good!" insisted the father, waving the president away!
"Yur really gonna let this opportunity pass you by...?" asked the uncle!
"What opportunity...?" asked Jarell! "The opportunity to SHIT on my son's memorial...? You desecrate Carl's memory by pulling this shit when we supposed to be getting justice for him!"
"We ARE get'n justice for `em..." argued Kyleeb, "...that's the fuckin' PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES on his knees in your apartment..." reminded Kyl [his big dick still sticking straight out of his open pants]! "...crawlin' on the floor to suck yur dick like the fuckin' KING you are! How the fuck often is that gonna happen?
"Take advantage of that shit an' get a lil' justice for yur son!"
Jarell looked at the president [beside him]..., then at his brother [behind him]..., then at his 2 sons...!
"Do it, dad..." insisted Izaak in support! "...let that cracker president eat your dick up!"
"For Carl!" added Akeem!
Jarell said nothing as he let Corbin continue with his quest! The president reached up into his lap to feel his dick through his pants...!...finding it limp! He undid the father's pants and lowered his draws to free his limp dick! Jarell felt embarrassed to be exposed [sexually] in front of his boys..., but realized his family needed this tiny light of redemption as some sort honor for Carl!
He stifled a soft moan when Corbin lowered his head into his lap and swallowed his limp dick whole...!...then started suckling and nursing on the morsel until it started to thicken and rise..., slowly growing to its full 8 and 1/2 inches!
Kyleeb, Izaak, and Akeem watched as President Murphy nursed on the erection before bobbing his head in the mourning father's lap! Jarell held onto the edges of his chair [for support], surprised that his dick even hardened in the mouth of another man! He recalled stories his brother told of his experiences fucking men, claiming he had no choice as he was in situations that only surrounded him with men!
Jarell thought it was all gay! How can a man get head from and fuck another man without it being categorized as homosexual...? He told his brother that he didn't want to hear it, that he didn't believe a `straight' could get hard for another man, no matter how hard-up he was for sex!
Now he stared down at his own hard dick disappearing in the president's mouth...!...his soft/wet/pink lips sliding up and down his brown shaft, suckling the head and plunging down the column until he was nibbling at the root!
Indeed this president knew how to suck dick! Jarell wondered if he got his experience in the military [like his brother had], or if he was busy collecting votes from the big shots in DC...? Either way he was talented! Jarell couldn't believe how good the warm mouth felt sliding on his dick...!...swallowing him to the root and suckling the shaft like some giant popsicle!
Corbin noticed Jarell wasn't complaining anymore, allowing him to DO what he wanted to his cock...!...prompting him to go harder, deeper, and faster on the dick! He sucked and swallowed from tip to base, taking the entire shaft in his throated over and over again, hoping to catch the man's nut at the end!
He could feel Jarell's body growing as rigid as his cock as his body prepared for its climax! The dick became steely hard, the shaft thickening as he slid up and down, bringing it closer to popping its cork! Jarell gripped the sides of the chair even tighter for support, suddenly thrusting his hips up into the president's face as he speared him on the entire length of his dick and held it in the back of his neck for a 5 seconds before it exploded!
Jarell watched Corbin suck his dick for as long as he could..., seeing the access phlegm surrounding his slick dick as the mouth sped up and down the hard shaft! He closed his eyes [after a time] and tossed his head back majestically, succumbing to the feeling surrounding his manhood as he allowed Corbin to take him over the edge!
His dick pulsed and throbbed as the sucking continued, becoming stronger and more aggressive as Corbin wolfed his meat down his throat like some hungry animal! Jarell gripped onto his chair tighter, feeling his dick stiffen harder just as his body went rigid! "Fuck..." he cursed, feeling his orgasm take precedence as he shoved his hips up into the president's face and throat, feeling his dick thicken and throb before release!
"...URRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGG...!!!" he yelled aloud [loud enough to alert neighbors], thrusting up into the mouth, trying to get his dick and balls into the throat as well, dumping a series of white/hot spurts into the cocksucker's gulping throat...!...as Corbin drank the manmade stuff [like nectar]!
Jarell fell back [weakly] in his seat, panting heavily after his climax ended! Corbin stayed in his lap, suckling his softening prod, draining it completely of its last seedlings as he kept his face buried in the pubes!
"Good job, Mr. President..." said Kyl [watching his brother recuperate]! "...but you ain't done yet..." he added, prompting Corbin to lift his head! "...there's 3 more mourners in this room..." he described [as Corbin looked up at the uncle and his 2 nephews curiously]! "...and we all need to grieve!"
Corbin felt compelled to crawl to the first dick he saw! While the brothers (Izaak & Akeem) were obviously aroused..., their erection were still trapped in their pants [creating prominent bulges in their pants] while Kyl's dick was still hard and on display!
The president crawled up to the taller/slimmer man and rose onto his knees in front of him..., then started to lick and nurse on his dickhead before quickly swallowing it the root [eating all 11 inches]! "Ohhhh fuck...!" moaned Kyl, feeling his long dick sliding into the curve of Corbin's neck! He watched the white man suck him up, shoving his own face into his pubes as he held his prick in his throat for nearly 10 seconds before pulling back to bob his head!
"Check it out, boyz..." he said to his nephews [as the 2 younger males watched carefully]! "...this's what all white boys want..., regardless of power and position! They yearn to swing on our dicks, its where they feel most comfortable!
"So if you eva have a boss that's ridin' yur ass an' actin' like he tryin' to fire you..., he jus testin' you to see if you got the balls to turn `em into a bitch!"
"I really don't like you teaching that kinda shit to my sons, Kyl!" challenged Jarell!
"Sayz the dude that just got his dick sucked by The President!" countered Kyl!
"I'm tellin' you..., if you boyz listen to me you'll have have good jobs an' get blowjobs regularly! Right, Mr. President?" asked the uncle...!...gripping Corbin by the hair to pull his face back off his dick to speak!
"Yes Sir!" answered Corbin [having flashbacks of his time as Kane's sex-slave]!
Kyl looked at his brother and smirked, shoving Corbin's face back down on his dick [spearing him deeply]! Corbin took the dick down easily, well trained in deep throating black dick! He allowed the uncle to fuck his throat roughly, gripping his head tightly as he pounded his neck with deep strokes, gripping him by the hair!
Spit drooled down the corners of his chin, with tiny droplets dotting the president's shirt and tie! He did his best to keep it all in his mouth but the constant in/out ramming causing the overflow of saliva to spill from his mouth! The president would worry later that the droplets would be evidence for those who knew of his servitude..., but he couldn't think of that right now...!...not when he had 3 more loads to go!
"Damn, uncle Kyl..." said Akeem, getting on his knees beside him, keeping his cell phone locked on the president getting his face fucked! "...you a BEAST!" he complimented, liking the way he took charge of the white man!
"Keep the camera on his face..." warned Kyl, fucking the man's mug harder and stronger, banging the face into his pubes like a brick wall! "...I'm bout to flood his punk throat with my nut!"
For the next few minutes Kyl sped up fucking the president's throat, causing more phlegm to escape his mouth, cascading down the front of his chest like a dripping faucet! Corbin held his jaws open, the dick pounding him viciously, the familiar ache in his neck reminding him of his past, getting used by the Kane and his drug dealers!
Akeem watched as his uncle yanked his long/wet dick from the president's mouth and jacked himself off over his face! Corbin licked his lips, staring up at the dick in front of him [cross-eyed], waiting for the deluge to hit!
"Open yur mouth, bitch!" ordered the uncle, as Corbin opened his mouth [preposterously wide], extending his tongue, making the perfect landing!
Kyl stroked himself furiously, letting the cum fly over Corbin's face, streaking up over the bridge of his nose, forehead, and into the front of his hair! Kyl readjusted his aim, shooting the rest of his load over Corbin's tongue, drenching the oral muscles in white cream as Kyl tapped the head against the cummy flatbed of his tongue, causing sperm to splatter before letting the president wrap his lips about the head, sucking it clean!
"Did you get that?" asked Kyl, curiously [knowing this video would go viral]!
"Yup!" answered Akeem, standing up to show his uncle the playback!
Kyl took the phone...!
"Get yur dick sucked!" he told his nephew, noting the bulge in his pants!
"Really...?" asked Akeem, looking at his dad for permission!
Jarell shrugged his shoulders..., feeling as if he'd lost control anyway! Akeem hastily undid his pants [already forming a wet pre-cum stain] and freed his erect 8" hardon! Corbin wasted no time leaning over to take the youngest son's manhood in his mouth, swallowing it whole as he smashed his face into the boy's pubes!
"Fuck!" groaned the 20yr old, feeling his dick trapped in the warm confines of the white man's throat! @5'11", 160lbs w/a slim build; Aleem had no problem finding girls to suck his dick..., but never had anyone swallowed his prick to the very root, especially on the first stroke! He took his uncle's place [leaning against the skink], feeling the president suckle his shaft, sliding the bed of his tongue along the underbelly, tantalizing the shaft through suction, making the boy feel like a pacifier!
"Ohfuck, he's good!" said Akeem, as the president pulled back and started bobbing away!
"Yeah..." agreed Kyl, "...he was trained by somebody..." he determined! "...maybe a fraternity...?...or a brotherhood of some sort...? Either way his throat is good! He took my eleven like it was nothing!"
22yr old Izaak was still rubbing his hard-on through his pants as he watched his brother get blown! He watched as Akeem gripped the edges of the counter behind him [for support] while getting his dick ate up masterfully! Everyone could see him struggling to keep from coming too soon...!...yanking his dick from the president's sucking mouth to cool down [on the verge of coming]! Corbin looked shocked when the dick was yanked from him...!...leaning back in to take it back in his mouth, the need to make the dick cum and feed him was more important than his next meal!
Akeem groaned as his dick was attacked again! Corbin sucked, bobbed, and deep throated the dick with a vengeance! When Akeem tried to yank away a second time [not wanting to cum yet], Corbin backed his ass up against the counter and swallowed him whole [to the root] and started milking the shaft like a leach as it thickened and throbbed wantonly in his mouth!
"arrhhhgg..." grunted Aleem, unable to move as he remained trapped between a hard-place and a soft spot...! "...I'm...I'm gonna...ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHGG...!!" yelled the 20yr old,...feeling his dick stiffen harder before it started shooting his load into the president's mouth! Corbin kept his face planted about the base of the dick, holding it in his throat as it spit wad after rich/creamy wad down his throat! The boy panted heavily as the cum was ejected from his body in thick/rich gobs! Corbin pulled back, suckling the shaft, letting the last of the load collect within his mouth and tongue [allowing him to taste it]! He pulled off the dick and swallowed [loving the taste], then leaned back in to swallow it whole, milking out the last drops! He sucked until the dick stopped producing sperm, still hard as a brick as he pulled away and turned around to search for Izaak!
The 22yr old saw the president turning towards him, and took a seat at the table opposite his dad! He pulled his pants down about his ankles, letting his 9.5" hard-on tower from his groin! Corbin crawled over between the older boy's legs and started licking his dick up and down, painting it thoroughly!
The others all watched as the last of them started to get his dick sucked! Corbin went to the top of the towering prick and suckled the head, licking away precum before diving down the hard shaft! Izaak leaned back in his seat, his hips pushed forward as Corbin inched his way to the base, pressing his face into the pubes, swallowing it whole! Izaak ground his hips forward, churning his dick about in the throat before Corbin pulled back and started sucking!
Izaak let the president suck at his own pace [for awhile], enjoying the way his mouth felt sliding up and down his manhood! He gripped the sides of the chair, steeling himself against the awesome feelings shooting through his brain! He watched the white man eating his dick like a hot lunch, and couldn't help feeling his uncle was right about them all wanting to be submissive to black men! He thought about his boss back at his crappy job who was always on his ass about one thing or another...!...constantly looking to embarrass him and write him up over the tiniest infractions!
Izaak vowed to corner the supervisor in his office [the next time he got on his case] and make the older man suck his dick...!...since that was probably what he wanted anyway! He watched the president working hard to catch his nut, and decided to help him get it by grabbing the Chief Of State's head in his hands and forcing him to suck harder! Corbin felt his head being taken control of, forcing him to go down quicker/faster, pounding the back of his throat roughly!
Corbin was used to being sexually abused by black men, so the rough treatment only managed to get his own dick harder in his pants! He felt the boy's hands desperately gripping his head and hair, forcing him to go faster and faster until the dick was speeding through his throat like a piston!
Spit escaped the corners of Corbin's mouth, drooling down the sides of the hard shaft and into the coarse pubic hair [dampening it]! Still the pounding continued nonstop, even as Corbin found it difficult to breathe! He felt his head swirling from the lack of oxygen, but let the boy continue to have his way with him! The throat fucking lasted another full 5mins before Izaak felt himself going over the edge!
He gripped the head tighter, fucked the throat deeper, slumping down in his seat as he hammered at the face in his hands! Corbin could barely breathe, feeling faint at any moment as he out his fate in the boy's hands!
Everyone could see Izaak was getting close to blowing his load, as his face twisted in a heated snarl while trusting upwards into the mouth [as best he could] from his seat! When he suddenly threw back his head and slammed the president's face down in his lap...!...did everyone knew for a fact that he was coming!
"ARRHH FUCK..." he grunted, holding the face down in his pubes as his dick jumped, jerked, and spasm wildly! "...EAT THAT FUCKING NUT..." he hissed, grinding the face in his lap just as he shot his first wad!
"...URRHHHHHH...!!...URRHHHHHH...!!..URRHHHHHH...!!" he yelled out loud after each burst, coating the president's throat with spooge!
Corbin drained the dick of its juices, sucking well after the boy let go of his head, draining every drop! He fell back on his heels [exhausted], looking around at the 4 satisfied dicks he serviced, hoping it helped in small way...?
"Okay Mr. President, we have to go!" said Agent Walker, standing in the kitchen doorway [having seen the president in action]!
"I'm sorry..." said Corbin, climbing to his feet! "...but...I have to get back to the press..." he explained to the family [brushing off his knees and straightening his tie]! "...or they'll wonder whatever happened to me...?"
"Tell `em the truth..." said Kyl [his dick still hanging out of his pants]! "...that the family fucked the shit outta you and you loved it!"
Corbin grinned shyly!
"I would LOVE to..." he admitted, "...but I couldn't possibly...!" he realized!
"I meant what I said..." he said to the father [still sitting in his chair]! "...I will DO all I can to get to the truth of what happened! Please believe me!"
"I'll believe it when it happens!" responded Jarell [looking up at the white man]!
Corbin nodded in agreement..., then thanked the family and wished them well on their `healing' before leaving! The family watched him walk out of the door, then saw The Secret Service barge back in to collect their cell phones...!...telling them they would get them back once they checked to make sure there was no incriminating evidence against The President on them! When the family began to protest, they were given an official number to call for their properties, then the door was slammed behind the agents as they left...!...leaving the family in disarray!
Walker ordered the service guards to take the stairs down and to secure each floor and a route to the president's suv! The he and Corbin got on the elevator to take to the ground floor!
"Okay Mr. President, take off your pants!" ordered Walker, firmly!
Corbin looked surprised.
"Why?" he asked, curiously [knowing they had no time at all before reaching the ground floor]! Then Walked pulled the emergency stop on the elevator...!
"Your pants are soiled, sir!" he said, pointing at the noticeable wet stain in the crotch of the pants [where Corbin had cum while getting throat-fucked]!
"ohmygosh...!" he said, not even realizing he ejaculated! "Thank you, Walker..." he said, undoing his pants! "...you saved me a lot of embarrassment!"
Walker undid his own pants, swapping them out with the president so reporters wouldn't notice! As Corbin was putting on his replacement slacks, Walker couldn't help noticing his butt in his boxer shorts! The serviceman touched the president's ass, feeling him up before sliding his hand down into the back to finger his hole! Without being told; Corbin turned towards the elevator wall and rested his chest forward while jetting his ass back towards the agent!
"You don't have TIME for this, Mr. President!" said the black man, spitting onto his fingers before smearing them up Corbin's backside, moistening his hole!
"I need it, Walker..." whispered the president, as the agent pressed his hard dick up to his hole to push in! "...fuck me..." panted Corbin, feeling the dickhead breaking through his rectal ring! "...oooooOOOOHHHH...!!" he groaned as it moved into him deeply!
Walker buried his 10" dick in the president's ass, pushing him further into the wall as he began to pull backwards and fuck!
"URHG...!!...URHG...!!...UHHH...!!...OOHH...!!" grunted Corbin, feeling his hole getting destroyed with only spit as lube!
Walker [used to fucking on a whim in the field] ignored the president's painful wails and continued plowing though him, loving the way his asshole clung to his thrusting shaft as he pushed and pulled his way in and out of his guts! Corbin held onto the wall, feeling his shitter being pulled back and forth, digging deeply into his vitals with growing aggression! Walker knew he only had a small amount of time to fuck before his men would start to get suspicious and come looking for them!
He gripped the president's waist tighter and started to fuck harder, driving his dick home with every thrust, banging his pelvic bone into the backside again and again!
Corbin took the fucking as if just another day, used to getting fucked regularly now! McAllister fucked him maybe twice a week, and definitely before any and every televised speech or event, wanting a fresh batch to his babies in the president's ass every-time he made a public appearance!
Walker was well aware of how many times the vice-president fucked the president, as well as the morning servant that took Corbin his breakfast every morning! He was aware but did nothing to block it, knowing the president needed to get dicked down every-so-often or go insane!
He could feel his own orgasm coming to a boil as he fucked, his dick becoming rock hard and sensitive every-time he rammed in! He forced Corbin flat against the wall and shoved his dick balls-deep up the receptive ass!
"arrhhhhhhhhhhhgg...!!!" he grunted, clinching tightly onto Corbin's body, grinding his dick well up his ass as it dumped and pumped a heap of freshly baked cum into his very bowels!
"ohgod...!!...ohmygod...!!...urhg...!!...urhg...!!...ooohhh...!!" moaned the president, feeling every surge of seed being fed into his hole!
Walker relinquished his hold on Corbin and pulled out of him slowly..., letting his dick fall free before the 2 men finished getting dressed! Walker resumed the elevator and it stopped on the main floor before opening! The Secret Service Agents was there, guarding the entrance and waiting for the cargo [Corbin]! They ushered him outside, past reporters and shouting protestors to push him into as awaiting suv...!...driving back to the airport and Air Force One...!
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