City Official

A gay story: City Official I first met William at a political fundraiser to which I was invited by a friend. It was a black tie affair so lots of well dressed dignitaries milling about. I was in my early 20s among a mostly mixed crowd, gender and racial, middle aged to elderly. Not being very social, I wished an early end to the evening but due to the fact that my friend gave me a ride I was forced to stick around. After a few drinks and some small talk with uninteresting politicians, I decided to hang near the bathroom to see if I could at least salvage the evening by cruising a hot man. There was one guy in particular that I thought looked at me longer than usual after I made eye contact. He was a portly man, middle aged, dark skinned black man with salt and pepper facial hair.

I figured eventually he would have to take a piss so I patiently waited for him to enter the bathroom, giving me the opportunity to cruise. When he finally passed me heading for the restroom, I gave him a nod which he returned. Unsure if he was just being polite or actually interested in me, I followed him in. Standing at the row of urinals I kept my distance enough to be discreet, but also catch a glimpse at his cock, and see if he would show signs of wanting to play. Back then, in the 1980s, urinals were not walled off so it was easy to cruise. After a long stream of piss, he stood upright, allowing his fat, long uncut cock to dangle freely so I could see it.

Unsure as to my next move, I nodded my head in approval, beginning to stroke my cock which was getting hard quick. Apparently uninterested, he zipped up and left, leaving me horny and wondering what just happened. No one had come in to interrupt us so I ruled that out. But not one to give up, I decided to continue the cruising, although carefully. By the proximity he kept to the mayor, and frequent conversation with him, I surmised that he was in his close circle. On occasion we would make eye contact and although he would not maintain it, I felt he was not being dismissive.

Finally, just as the gala was coming to a close, he hurriedly passed me, motioning his head to follow him. After going down two long, empty corridors, he stopped and opened a door, motioning for me to come in. We were in a large maintenance room, indicating to me that he knew his way around and had probably been here before. He immediately pulled out his cock. “Get on that shit,” he mumbled.

Immediately I got on my knees and pulled his soft cock into my mouth, feeling the foreskin tickle the back of my throat as I worked my tongue around it. He held his hand on the back of my head, slowly pumping himself in and out of my mouth I loved the feel of his tight, wiry pubes against my face when he pushed himself all the way into my mouth.

“Fuck yeah,” he whispered. “Got me a hungry faggot cocksucker here,” he said in a deep voice. “You like that black cock in your mouth boy?” he asked.

I nodded my head in the affirmative, acknowledging his question. “Work that mouth, fuck yeah,” he said, pumping himself in and out of me at a faster pace. His cock was now rock hard, easily filling my mouth but the wide girth was making it difficult to allow me to breathe freely. “You want that nut, bitch?” he asked as he rhythmically fucked my mouth. “Say it, bitch.”

I slid off his cock, saying “yes,” then enthusiastically went back to sucking his cock to let him know how turned on I was by his verbal aggression.

He suddenly smacked me on the side of my head, hard enough to get my attention but not so much to cause damage. “Look at me when you say that,” he said, using his large hand to grasp my throat. While under normal circumstances I would be nervous and scared by his physical aggression, I figured him to be a top city official who would not want to make waves.

“I¬†want your nut in my mouth,” I said, looking into his beautiful, dark eyes. There’s something about the connection two men make when they look directly at each other, especially when one has his holding his cock near his mouth.

“Open,” he said clenching my cheeks. As I did, he bent down and spit in my mouth. “I’m gonna treat you like the faggot whore you are. Now get back on it.”

I returned to blowing him for a short while before he had me stand up. “Turn around, let me see that ass.” I did as he told, lowering my pants and underwear. I felt him inspect my ass. “You clean?” he asked.

“I’m not, sorry,” I said grudgingly. If I had know the night would include possible fucking I certainly would have prepared.

“Just as well,” he said, adjusting his clothes. When I turned around I noticed he had put himself back together. Before I could conclude that the night was over, he gave me hope.

“Gotta get back. But I’m definitely getting some of that ass tonight. Give me your number,” he said pulling out his cell. After exchanging numbers, he left out, but not before introducing himself. “William here, check your texts,” he said as he shut the door behind him.

The rest of the night dragged on as I anticipated meeting William again. I looked his direction several times but he ignored me, the tell tale sign of a down-low politician. About an hour later, just before the event was to close I received a text from him: “Same place, now.”

Without delay, I went to the same room, opened the door and went in. He was not there yet which gave me time to contemplate what was the best way to present myself when he entered. I wanted to please this man badly. His authoritarian style was to my liking as I was discovering submissiveness was my natural sexual role.

Before I could decide I heard the door open, and William approached me, with the unmistaken look of sexual desire. He immediately began kissing me, his tongue eagerly making its way in while his hand reached behind me, inside my pants, finding my hole and fingering it. I remembered telling him that I was not clean, but he was careful not to go too deep as he explored my hungry hole.

“You know I’m fucking you good, right?” William asked after disengaging our kiss.

“Wish I was ready now,” I said resolutely.

“Bitch, you coming by my place tonight, like right now,” said William, squeezing my ass. “Alright, I’ll be pulling up in about an hour. I’ll text you the address but DO NOT come in through the front door, use the back entrance.”

Before I could say anything, William left out, leaving me with several questions. But he seemed real and I definitely wanted to know more. Despite his conceitedness and lack of interest in anything that has to do with me, I found him exciting, particularly with an apparent strong libido. I looked for my friend to tell him I was leaving and going to take a cab, but he was nowhere to be found so I immediately rushed out.

Having enough time to first go home and prepare myself, I drove and pulled up near William’s place an hour after leaving the event and waited for him to call. While I knew people in city government got paid decently, his place was impressively palatial. I waited for another hour before I was about to give up, then got his call.

“Park away from the house and come through the back entrance,” he said, then hung up. No greeting, or apologies for being late, just orders, I thought as I parked a few block from where he lived. If he wasn’t exactly my type of guy and if I wasn’t so horny, I would have left. Buy he was my type and I was horny so I ventured to find the back entrance of the large house he lived in. As I approached the door, William was there, wearing sweats and a T-shirt. It was a really cold evening, now officially morning, so he rushed me in.

“Leave your shoes there, then come on in,” he said, much more subdued than when we first met. I followed him to the living room and was immediately impressed by the decor. A large, grand piano stood in the middle of it, standing out in a large room with dark wood trim and dim lighting. My first thought was how does a politician afford such a luxurious home but then quickly reminded myself why I was there. While he disappeared I sat on the leather sofa admiring the tastefully done furnishings.

“Here,” he said, handing me what looked like a woman’s black laced teddy and panties. “Slip those on. Got a friend coming over who is into that.” I was surprised by the assumptions that I would want to wear women’s attire, and that I would be into a 3-some.

“I’ve never done this before,” I said, hesitating to do what he asked.

He looked at me, disappointed. “Nobody’s going to know. Just put it on. I removed my clothes under the watchful eye of William, noticing that his cock was steadily growing under his sweats. Once I was fully naked he came to me, caressing my ass with his large, plump hands. “You got a beautiful ass James,” he said, kneeling down behind me then separating my cheeks. His tongue aggressively explored my hole as his hands gripped my butt cheeks. While I was wondering about his friend, the pleasure I was receiving was putting me in a mood to get more. On occasion he would bite my ass while sticking his finger in me. By all indications this was going to be a very wild fuck.

Still behind me, he stood up, lowered his sweats and began to grind against me. “I see you were right on time, I like that,” he said kissing the back of my neck. “We going to have some fun tonight.”

“Can you tell me about your friend?” I asked, kissing his hand as it played with my nipple.

“You’ll find out,” he said. “You’ll be our first white boy. Now put the stuff on.”

“Like your first white guy, or the two of you together?” I asked, surprised that at his age he had not had sex with a white man. The panties were tight but the teddy slipped on like it was meant for someone my size.

“Two of us together,” said William, backing away, sounding impatient with my questioning. “Looks good on you. Now suck my dick while I relax. Been a long day,” he said.

He turned on the TV, sat on the couch and removed his sweats. I got between his large thighs and licked and kissed his cock, quickly rising. “Put that ass up, let me see it,” he said. I raised my ass up so it was easily visible. “Hell yeah, goddamn!” William said loudly. He reached down to slap my ass, forcing his cock into my throat causing me to gag.

“You better learn to control that bitch. My guy’s dick is bigger than mines so get used to it.” As I blew him I kept thinking about when the other guy was coming and who it was. Finally the phone rang. I continued to suck him as he talked on the phone. What I was able to make out was that he would soon be here.

“Alright, so it’s like this,” he said, gently pushing my head off him. “You have to wear a mask so that it covers your eyes. He’s top brass, can’t anyone know.”

My first thought went to the mayor, who was definitely my type, portly, dark skinned and graying. But I wasn’t about to get my hopes up and didn’t want to push my luck so far that night. But since William knew his dick size, I assumed they were sexual with each other. “Damn, I really want to see who it is, and look at you too,” I responded.

He looked at me, then got up. “C’mon,” he said pulling up his sweats, then motioning me to follow him. He led to an office den, switched on a light, then told me to sit on the leather couch. “So here’s the deal,” he said, pulling a camera out of the closet. “He’s got to keep it on the down low and can’t be having his personal business out there. You dig?”

“Yeah definitely, don’t want mine’s out there either.” I watched as he turned on the camera and made some adjustments before he told me his intentions.

“Just to be sure you won’t be out there telling our business….” said William, as he put the camera down to lower his sweats. “Put my dick in your mouth”

While I knew what he was doing, and why, I objected to having my face picture with a cock in my mouth. But I was in no position to deny him and he too several pics of me sucking his cock.

“Good boy,'” he said, playfully slapping me then pulling out. After pulling his sweats back on he led to upstairs to a bedroom. After getting naked, William laid on the bed. I got between his legs and sucked his half-hard cock to a full erection. At one point I pulled it out of my mouth to admire its size, kissing and licking it. “Bitch, stop playing with it and suck it,” he said, which I did immediately. Soon after I heard the door behind us shut and as I turned around to see who it was, William put his hand on my head. “Keep sucking bitch.”

Behind me I heard the motions of someone undressing and shortly after a hand run across my ass. “Damn Will, you were right about this white ass. Fuck!” said the stranger as he lifted the teddy, then lowered the panties and separated my cheeks. “You get any of this yet?” he asked as he ran his finger over my hole. Whether it was wishful thinking at the time or reality, it certainly sounded like the mayor who spoke earlier at the fundraiser. I so badly wanted to turn around but William had a firm grip on my head as he slowly worked his cock in and out of my mouth.

“No, waiting on your late ass, said William, increasing the speed of his thrusts.

“How’s that mouth feel?” the stranger asked, his finger now exploring my asshole.

“It’s okay,” said William, thrusting his cock into my throat, holding my head down. To my surprise, and William’s satisfaction, I was able to deep throat it this time, but only for so long before I started gagging when he let up. “Good bitch,” said William. “C’mon, come get you some while I slide in that ass.”

The moment I had been waiting for was about to come. As they got up to switch places I saw them stop, quietly exchange words, then kiss. I was thinking that William assured the man that I was not a threat to out anyone. I was able to make out that he was a large, dark skinned man, moderately hairy, with a large, round ass. When they broke away from each other I saw that he had a large, fat cock which looked like it was partially erect.

When he positioned himself in front of me I realized that it was indeed Mayor Jamal Harris (name changed). His handsome face with salt and pepper hair and grey mustache was easily recognizable by the many pictures of him throughout the city. He was married to a woman but the word on the street that it was a ruse to keep his popularity intact. And here was, lying naked in front of me with his big legs spread and fat, cut cock waiting for my attention. I could not help but look at his handsome face as I took him into my mouth. He returned with a wink, then a smile, showing his perfect white teeth.

Behind me William was applying lube in my ass and pushed himself in, a bit too suddenly, causing me to try and catch my breath, releasing Jamal’s cock from my mouth.

“Fuck,” I murmured, my ass searing in pain.

“Get back on his dick,” said William impatiently, pushing my head down. As I resumed sucking his cock, William was less rushed as he firmly and steadily began stroking my ass, resulting in the easing of pain. For the next five to ten minutes we found a good rhythm with William vigorously fucking me and me taking all of Jamal’s fully erect cock into my throat.

Jamal was very vocal, saying how good my lips looked on his Black cock, stroking my hair and placing his hand under my chin, directing me to look at him. His cock was thick and weighty with a large, flared head that was sponge like, easily filling my mouth and popping easily into my throat. “Good boy,” he said with his soothing deep voice any time I squeezed him with my throat muscles.

Between William’s powerful thrusts into my now open ass and having the Mayor’s cock in my mouth I was in sexual bliss, that feeling where waves of pleasure are running throughout your body. I felt William’s thrust increase and force and speed, a sign that he was close to orgasm.

“Fuuuuuuuck!!!!” William called out as he delivered one last punch into my ass as he emptied his balls into my ass.

“C’mon William, flood this motherfucker’s ass with your babies,” said Jamal with the look of delight on his face, reaching down to spread my ass.

After a few more seconds I felt William’s cock soften, then slip out. “Hold it in there, don’t let any get out,” he said, giving my ass a hard whack before getting up.

They both got up to switch positions, again meeting to exchange quiet words and playful laughs. I wish I knew what they were saying, but understood I had no business in their relationship and I was just there to be used. William first got in front of me, spreading his legs to give me access to his soft uncut dick which I pulled into my mouth, relieved that it tasted like ass and nothing else.

Behind me I felt Jamal spread my cheeks, then his mouth on my hole, lapping at Williams cum as I felt it oozing out. The Mayor eagerly ate my ass, making me realize how much he was into William considering he was eating his cum. When he was through I felt his hands on my ass, wasting no time to slide his fat cock into me. He let out a satisfying moan when he went balls deep, his belly resting on my ass while his warm groin pressed against me.

“Pussy’s good isn’t it?” said William, now working his cock in and out of my mouth.

“Hell yeah,” said Jamal. “How’s that mouth?”

“It’s alright,” said William arrogantly. “Pussy’s better.” Earlier I admittedly was having a hard time handling the girth of William’s cock but was hoping he’d soon get hard again to give me another chance. “Beat that shit up,” said William, reaching down to spank my ass. While Jamal was aggressive and demanding, William was definitely the alpha, which made sense considering he was the bodyguard.

As Jamal accelerated his fucking, William got increasingly excited. “Put my balls in your mouth,” he said. As I took each of his hairy balls into my mouth and gently ran my tongue across them it elicited a pleasurable moan from William. I had found his spot and made sure to take advantage of it. The sounds of the Mayor vigorously and rhythmically fucking my ass while William moaned with pleasure at having his balls sucked and licked filled the once quiet room with the sounds of unbridled pleasure of three men going at it.

As Jamal fucked me at a frantic pace I could feel my hole open to the point where I could no longer effectively clamp down on him. But soon Jamal made it known he was close to orgasm. “I’m about to nut!” he shouted, then surprisingly pulled out and shot ropes of warm cum onto my back and ass before reinserting his cock back into me until his spasms slowed to a few short thrusts before coming to a stop, indicating he was spent.

“Phew, that was good!” said the Mayor, quickly pulling his cock out of my ass. “Damn!”

“You came a lot Jamal,” said William. “Make this bitch eat it.” With that, he scooped up Jamal’s sperm and fed it to me. After I eagerly licked it off his fingers, he took more and smeared it over my face. “You going to go home smelling like us, you understand?” said William, giving me a soft slap across the face.

“Yes SIr,” I said, easily giving in to his dominance.

“I’ll let you out,” said William, get up from the bed, leaving me ass up to Jamal. While passing me, he smacked my ass, saying “C’mon.”

I got up as Jamal swung to the other side of the bed, allowing me to see his beautiful large ass one last time before I dressed and was escorted out of their home.

As I walked back to the car I thought about how hot the session was, but could not help to be disappointed that I didn’t have more time with Jamal. That was the first and only time I saw both Jamal and William, except for the television ads I enjoyed in a whole new way.

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