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Author: Hill's the Boss
Title: Hill's the Boss 3:
Keywords: MMF, MM, reluc, 1st, interr, anal, oral, FDom
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Disclaimer: If you are considered to be too young to
receive erotic content in your jurisdiction, please go
somewhere else.

If you might be offended by the idea of Hillary
Clinton in an erotic story, please go somewhere else.

This story includes real people as characters; the
story, however, is fiction.

Comments welcome at alt.sex.stories.d

		Hill's the Boss 3:

	I was invited over to the Hotel Z to meet the Senator
on a Friday afternoon.  As you may know, I am Senator
Hillary Rodham Clinton's lover.

	I went to her usual room and knocked on the door.  I
didn't get an answer.  Most times, the Senator greets me in
a full dress-for-success power suit.  In her case, it's not
true that the clothes make the woman.  She can hold her own
with the boys in the Senate anyway.  She's ready to run the
country.  And she can certainly dominate li'l ol' me.

	As I wandered through the empty suite, I reflected on how
odd it felt.  If you see the Senator in the Capitol or at a
campaign event, she's always surrounded by staffers.  But she
also knows how to get her privacy.  She has who she wants with
her when she wants them.

	"Joe?  Is that you?" I heard her call from the bedroom.  "I'm
back here and I have a surprise for you."

	I wandered to the bedroom.  Inside, I found that the Senator
was not alone.

	"Joe, I think you know Tyrone."

	Tyrone was the Senator's driver.  He was 6-foot-3, about
210 pounds.  He was wearing his full dress uniform.  He
slipped off his high leather boots, took off his jacket,
and unbuttoned his shirt.  He slowly lay down on the bed,
eyeing me for my reaction the entire time.

	I had a good view of his chest.  His dark skin glistened.
His pecs were chiseled, his abs cut.

	The Senator sat down on the bed next to Tyrone.  I
could tell that she was admiring his body, too.  She
deliberately unzipped his pants and pulled out the
biggest, blackest cock I've ever seen.  She held it up so
I could get a good, long look at it.

	"Joe, I want you to suck Tyrone's cock."

	"I've never, um --"  I gulped, "-- uh, been with a man
before.  I don't think I can do this."

	"Come on, lover," she said.  "It would make me so hot to
see you taking Tyrone's cock.  Isn't it beautiful?"

	She held it near the base for me.  The Senator really
wants me to do this, I was thinking.  She said it would make
her hot.   She seemed to be offering it to me, like a juicy
morsel of food.

	I slowly moved closer, got on the bed, and wrapped my lips
around Tyrone's cock.  I took it in my mouth as deeply as I
could, though I had to stretch my lips and jaws to do so.  I
moved my head up and down and got a rhythym going.  I found I
could get up to half of his cock into my mouth.

	I looked over at the Senator.  She was grinning at the sight
of her lover with Tyrone's cock in his mouth.

	I put my hand over the Senator's and began to stroke Tyrone's cock in
time with my sucking.  When she saw that she had gotten us started,
the Senator withdrew and went to sit on a
chair next to the bed.  I glanced up at her.  She smiled at me,
winked, and started to put her hand up her dress.

	Looking around, I noticed a mirror above the headboard,
behind Tyrone.  I could see myself sucking his big cock.  I
have to admit, it was making me hot, too.

	Tyrone closed his eyes to concentrate on what I was doing for him.
He began letting out low, deep groans, first slowly, then
faster.

	Meanwhile, out of the corner of my eye, I could see the Senator's
skirt flying every which way under the furious movements of her hand
rubbing her clit.  She, too, was moaning.

	Tyrone gave several loud gasps and filled my mouth with his hot cum.
At the same time, the Senator's voice caught on her own breathless
sounds and her hips bucked wildly.

	"Joe, kiss me," she said in a husky voice.  I did and let her taste
some of Tyrone's cum.

	When she regained her balance and her breath, the Senator laid me
down on the bed, and Tyrone approached my now-hard cock.  He stroked
it a few times, then took it into his mouth.

	Tyrone was an expert cocksman.  He soon had me groaning as well, and
I was sure that I would soon return the favor and fill his mouth with
my cum.

	"That's enough, Tyrone," said the Senator.  "We want him to enjoy
*everything*."

	I had an idea what she meant by that.  And it worried me.

	She reached into an ornately decorated wooden box with her
initials carved on top.  It had been sitting next to the chair,
but I hadn't noticed it until now.  I certainly remembered it,
though.  This was the box where she kept her toys, like the
strap-on and the bullet vibe we used the time she fucked me in
the ass.

	The Senator pulled out a huge tube of sexual lubricant.  I
didn't know they came in that size!  She squeezed out a
generous helping onto her fingers.

	Tyrone guided me to all-fours with his big, gentle hands.
The Senator used the lube to thoroughly soak my virgin
rosebud, inside and out.

	I looked in the mirror.  Tyrone's large black cock was hard
again.  The Senator took his cock in her hand and moved it toward my
tender little asshole.  She spread my ass cheeks, and Tyrone slowly
inserted his cock into me.

	He rocked slowly against my ass. I could tell he was trying to take
it easy on me, but still he felt huge.

	"How does it feel, Joe?" asked the Senator.

	"It feels, uh, good, ma'am, but I have to say having Tyrone in
me is much bigger than the strap-on dildo you used to fuck me
recently."

	"You're telling me, lover!" she said.  "I've had that dildo
in my pussy, and I've had Tyrone in my pussy.  You're darn right
Tyrone is bigger."

	The Senator lay down in front of me.  She didn't have to tell
me what to do.  I knew she wanted me to lick her hungry cunt as
she watched Tyrone fuck me.  I lifted her skirt and did as she
wished.

	Soon, the Senator's was moving uncontrollably and she had a loud
orgasm.  Meanwhile, Tyrone was thrusting deeply and shot
his warm cum into my ass.  He reached around to my now-raging
hard-on.  It took only a few strokes before I blew my load
onto the Senator's legs.

	Tyrone and I collapsed and fell on either side of her.
She smiled and held her two men close to her.

Disclaimer: The author does not endorse or condone unsafe
sex practices.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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