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Executive Privilege — Part 1
by Stacey_tv2

The headline was a bombshell. "Senior Republican Senator Admits Affair with Ranking Democrat." It was the opening day of the legislative session and it was already off to an exciting and salacious start!

It was made even more delicious due to the fact that the "senior Republican" was a hot Latina lady-lawyer brunette bombshell and the "ranking Democrat" was a handsome black man. If the Latina/black thing wasn't enough, she was married to a white guy and the other senator was also married.

I had always had a bit of a "thing" for her, and I looked forward to each and every time that my job as a lobbyist crossed my path with hers. Knowing that she had been working on a big black cock in her precious free time only served to make her hotter in my estimation. It was hard for me to concentrate on my job that whole day. I kept picturing her in various positions with that big black cock in her pretty mouth, luscious ass, or dripping pussy.

It was much later that night, as I was having dinner at a local downtown hotspot, that I spotted her alone at the bar. Though she was normally always impeccably dressed, tonight she was definitely not out as her "Senator" self. She was dressed down in yoga pants and an oversized university sweatshirt. Her hair was hastily put up in a "messy bun."

Part of me wondered why, if she didn't want to be recognized, that she chose this particular spot. It was usually crawling with lobbyists, legislative staffers, legislators, and members of the press corps. She had clearly been drinking for awhile and looked more than bit despondent. I hated to see her in this state and decided to see if I could get her out of there before someone else saw her and she was the headline two days in a row.

I touched her on the elbow and quietly said, "Good evening, Senator."

She startled, but it was almost imperceptible.

"Oh it's you, Mr. Wilson," she said. It was clear that she wasn't happy to see a lobbyist at this point in her day.

I raised my hands in mock surrender. "Not on duty tonight," I said with a wan smaile. "You just look like you could use a friendly face after today."

She barely nodded. I took that as a sign of encouragement and took the seat next to her. I motioned for another round. I was still amazed at how empty the place was and said so.

"It's the welcome reception at the Capital, but you knew that," she said.

"Oh, right. I haven't been in so many years that I almost forgot all about it."

"My first time missing it since I first took office," she said. "I had such a great dress for tonight, too."

"Sorry you had to miss it," I said, commiserating. "Those bastards in the press have probably been hounding you all day haven't they?"

She stood up, raised her sweatshirt above her waist, and turned around."See, no phone. When was the last time you saw me without one of those?"

I felt my cock stir in my pants as she turned and I got an unobstructed view of her beautiful ass in her yoga pants. They were tight spandex in black with gold/silver drops that appeared to run down to mid-calf where the pants appeared more gold/silver than black. As she completed the turn I couldn't miss the sexy camel toe created in the front by the tight material.

"True enough," I said. "I don't see any keys either. You lock yourself out of your apartment?"

"I'm not going back to that place," she said emphatically. "At least not until I know for sure that those bastard private detectives' spy cameras have been removed." A private firm's cameras — set up to surveil someone else — had been responsible for them getting caught.

"No wallet either," I noted. "You running a tab?"

She looked at me over her shoulder as she sat back down. "Gee, if only there was a lobbyist around who might pick up the bill," she said.

"On me tonight, Senator; not my firm, but me. Listen, let me get you out of here and back to wherever you are going. The reception will be over soon and then this place will be crawling with exactly the people you are hoping to avoid." I passed my personal credit card to the bartender to close out.

"You trying to pick me up, seriously?"

"Oh no!" I said. "Just doing you a solid. You've always been one of my favorite senators after all. I just don't want to see you in tomorrow's headline."

"How gallant of you," she said. She swallowed her new drink in two quick gulps. "Let's go!"

I quickly signed off on the credit card slip and followed her out the door. I walked her around the corner before hailing a cab.

"What if I'm not done drinking," she asked. "Where should we go?"

"Senator, I'm not so sure we should . . .," I began.

"Stop calling me that — especially tonight!" she said. "You know my name. Just call me Ani."

The cab had pulled up and she opened the street-side door. Instead of sliding over like normal, she crawled on her hands and knees across to the opposite side of the cab, giving me another spectacular view of her fine ass. She looked back over her shoulder at me.

"Are you checking out my ass? Seriously?" I slid in next to her, her ass literally right in my face.

"Well it is a fine ass, Ani," I said, somewhat more bold and flirtacious than I would normally be. She sat down, pulling her legs up underneath her; unfortunately before I could even try for a nose full of her scent.

"Let's go," she said.

"Where to?" the cabbie asked. I gave him the name of a small local hole-in-the-wall place where I usually went when I wanted to avoid legislators and other lobbyists. It was typically filled with local college-age k**s and an assortment of local lounge lizards.

The crowd there was always light because they still allowed smoking.

We hit the bar and, as I suspected, there wasn't anyone there who even had a chance of identifying my luscious Senator companion. Several college-aged guys at a booth in the corner were clearly checking her out (I really couldn't blame them!). I ordered us a round of drinks and by the time I got back from the bar she was over at the under-utilized jukebox. I set the drinks down and joined her.

"Gimme some money for the jukebox," she said. I swiped my credit card for her.

"Go to town," I told her; figuring the sooner she did this the sooner she would sit down. "Our drinks are over here."

She spent about 10 minutes poring over the jukebox and punching buttons. Almost behaving like a giddy schoolgirl she skipped over to the table when she was done. I watched her approach, enjoying all the places where she jiggled. The guys in the corner, I noted, also appreciated her display.

She was dancing in her chair and we had another round of drinks. As I rather expected, soon she was pulling me from my seat to dance between the pool tables (which were not being used). Now I am not much of a dancer, but I can dance. As the songs got progressively suggestive, Ani and I got closer and closer.

Soon we were grinding against each other--her ass to my crotch, her crotch to my leg/hip, and even crotch to crotch. Was she seriously trying to get me into bed on the same day as the headlines about her illicit affair? Her rubbing against me was causing my cock to stir and made it almost impossible for her not to notice the effect she was having on me.

Then a slow song came on. She grabbed me like we were prom dates, putting her arms around my neck and pressing her ample tits against my chest. As we danced she pressed in closer (if that was possible). Her mouth found my ear.

"Mmmmm. I can feel your hard cock pressing against me," she said, keeping her voice lower than the blaring music.

"I'm sorry, Ani," I began, "I didn't mean for things to go this way . . . ." She cut me off.

"Oh no, don't be sorry! I know I'm drunk, but I'm not so drunk that I'm not aware of what I'm doing! I'm hoping you'll join me back at my hotel for a nightcap."

She kissed me, then. It was unexpected but very nice. And when I say she kissed me, I mean she KISSED me! I thought her tongue was checking to see if I had had my tonsils removed!

"Get me out of here!" she purred. "Now."

I threw a $50 on the bar for the drinks and followed her out the door. She was already crawling into another taxi. She leaned against me in the backseat, each of us quietly in our own thoughts. Were we really going to do this? I placed my hand on her inner thigh and she didn't make any protest, pull away, or try to remove it. As we scrambled out of the cab in front of her hotel she stopped short and leaned over.

"Give me a few minutes head start," she whispered. "I'll call the elevator."

She walked into the lobby as I paid the cab driver. I dawdled at the curb like I was checking to make sure I had my wallet and checked my phone, giving her a little space. Then I walked straight to the elevators past the check-in desk. She was holding the leftmost car.

The very second the elevator doors closed she pushed herself against me, kissing me deeply and passionately. I returned her kisses, our tongues chasing each other between our mouths. My hands slid from her waist down to her sexy ass, cupping both cheeks and pulling her against me. Her right hand found the front of my pants and squeezed my already-growing member.

I had to be dreaming! The hottest Senator in our state government was taking me back to her hotel room?

"I can't wait to get this in my mouth," she said as she squeezed my cock harder. I wanted to say something dirty about fucking her ass but I didn't know if that was something she might be into. Although I had fantacized about it a thousand times I wasn't going to blow my one chance to be with her if that turned her off.

Since my hands were already holding her ass cheeks, I pulled them apart suggestively and probed between them with my middle finger as I said, "I can't wait to get my mouth on you, either."

"I hope you'll be pleasantly surprised," she answered. "Let's see how much of a mouthful you can handle."

I puzzled at her turn of phrase, but she pulled away and lifted up her sweatshirt, exposing the athletic bra that matched her yoga pants. Her ample tits, constrained inside the lycra material that held them flattened them out and made them appear smaller than I remembered them; but they still bulged upward creating an inviting and impressive cleavage.

"Oh my God, you have such amazing tits," I said. She gripped the bottom edge of the bra and tugged until her breasts sprang free. They were, indeed, every bit as big as I remembered them.

"The best that money can buy," she said. I grabbed them, squeezing them together as I opened my mouth to suck on her nipples. The elevator bell *dinged* as we reached her floor. She stepped back and let her sweatshirt fall into place as the door opened.

I wanted to strip her naked and take her right there in the elevator lobby. Instead, I followed her wordlessly down the hallway like a lost puppy.

Once the door closed behind us, she all but pounced on me right inside the door. I lifted her sweatshirt to grab her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples between my fingers and thumbs. She moaned as I felt her hands working to undo my belt. I kicked off my shoes and stepped away from her to help with my pants.

As I dropped my trousers she pulled her sweatshirt off followed immediately by her bra. My underwear — a plain red cotton bikini — was straining to contain my hard aching cock.

"Mmmmm, nice man-panties you have there." She dropped to her knees, enveloping my cock in my "man-panties" between her luscious tits. She squeezed them together around my member, bouncing up and down and stroking me with them. "Maybe I'll loan you a pair of my panties for later."

My cock twitched at those words and I groaned my appreciation at her efforts. She sat back on her heels and pulled my underwear down, letting my cock bob free. My 8-inch cock was standing tall. My "manscaping" efforts were not lost on her.

"Nice job with the trimwork," she said. My balls were shaved smooth and my pubic hair was trimmed in a neat rectangular "landing-strip" shape. "If I didn't know any better I'd think you were either a porn star or . . . ." Her words trailed off as she slid my hard cock into her open mouth.

I held her head, guiding her efforts as she sucked my cock. That sounded so weird. My favorite sexy Latina senator was sucking my cock! I noticed for the first time the mirror on the wall. She looked just as amazing — topless in yoga pants sucking my cock — as it felt to have her lips wrapped around it. I pulled my shirt and undershirt off in a single motion, now almost completely naked as I enjoyed both watching and feeling her suck my cock.

Too soon it was all too much for me and I felt my orgasm building. I didn't want this to end but she was pushing me over the edge.

"Ani, stop," I said as I tried to push her away. She resisted my efforts by grabbing my ass with both of her hands and doubled her efforts on my cock. "I'm going to cum if you don't stop."

"Mmmmm-hmmmm," was all she managed. She wrapped one arm around my waist and used her other hand to stroke my cock. Soon both of her hands were back on my ass. One hand, slick with our combined juices, was now between my legs massaging my perineum.

"Here it comes," I warned her suddenly. "I'm going to shoot my load!" Just as my orgasm was about to burst forth I felt her middle finger slide to my puckered asshole and she shoved it inside as I came.

I howled. The orgasm was so intense my knees almost buckled. Her finger moved in and out of my ass. She kept her lips clamped around my cock as my cum spewed into her waiting mouth. The finger in my ass was joined by another and as I was coming down from the best orgasm of my life she continued sawing them in and out, finger-fucking my ass.

The next thing I knew she was standing up. She leaned in, her ample breasts pressing againt my bare chest. She kissed me, opening her mouth to mine and her tongue forcing my own cum into my mouth. I had certainly tasted my own cum before, but I wasn't prepared for it.

I swallowed what I could, pushing much of it back to her. Our tongues traded my sperm back and forth for a few minutes. I wasn't sure which one of us had ended up swallowing more.

"Such a talented tongue," she said as we finally parted. She was gripping my now-soft cock. "I wonder if we could put that tongue to good use until this is ready for round two."

"Absolutely!" I said. The thought of eating out her pussy was intoxicating.

"How do you feel about eating my ass? I want it nice and wet when you fuck it." I felt my cock jump in her hand, already swelling at the thought of fucking that fine ass. Obviously she felt it too. "Whoah! Looks like it won't take a lot to interest you in that. Good!"

She pulled me over to the bed, leading me by my cock. She climbed onto the bed with her ass sticking up in the air invitingly. She pulled down her yoga pants just enough to expose her sexy panties. The back panel was a cream-colored satin "V" with a center seam that had a ruched gather just at the point where it got interesting. They were clearly designed to have no panty line becasue the leg holes were a wide band of black lace that disappeared into the crack of her ass on one end and became the side panel that disappeared around the front on the other end.

"Well," she asked as she looked back at me over her shoulder, "Is it everything you imagined?"

"What . . . ," I began.

"Don't think I haven't seen you ogling me these past few years; looking me over like a piece of meat." She wiggled her panty covered ass at me.

"Well, I, uh . . . ," I stammered.

"It's okay. I've enjoyed the attention. The game of watching to see your eyes follow as I cross and uncross my legs, as I bend over to pick up something, your attention from the gallery trying to get a glimpse down my blouse; it's all been very flattering."

"Well you are an amazing woman," was all I could manage in my defense.

"Well, we will have to see if your opinion of me changes tonight," she said. "In the meantime, shouldn't you be sticking that tongue somewhere useful instead of wagging it at me?"

"God, yes," I said. I gripped her hips, my cock already fully hard. I stabbed between her ass cheeks where I calculated her asshole to be, probing her hole through the panties. She ground back against me, moaning her appreciation.

"Mmmmm, looks like you are ready, willing and able," she said. "Tongue first, fuck later."

I pulled back, enjoying how the wet spot of pre-cum looked on the satin back of her panties right where the lace met. I gripped her panties by the waistband and tugged them until they were as far down her ass as her yoga pants were. I could clearly see my objective — her puckered brown hole.

I licked her asshole first, getting it good and moist. Then I plunged my tongue inside of her, pushing as deep as I could go. I tongue-fucked her hole, licking the outside every once in awhile before diving back in. I wanted to go deeper still so I spread her cheeks wide, getting more of my face between them to then get as much of my tongue as possible into her.

She moaned and worked her hips, bucking back against my face. "Ooooh, baby, that's it," she said. "Lick my hot ass, baby. Fuck me with your tongue. Mmmm-hmmmm. Yes. Faster! Faster! Oh God, yes! Deeper! Mmmmmmmmm."

The more she talked, the harder my cock got — if that was even possible. I wanted to taste her pussy too, so I tried to slide my tongue down to her slit. She pulled away, making it impossible for me to reach.

"I don't think that's a good idea," she said. "I'm not sure you're ready for that yet." I had to consider my options carefully. She was going to let me fuck her ass, but not eat her pussy? Was she "saving" her pussy for her black senator friend?

"Oh, I'm more than ready, Ani," I said. "I'm ready to do anything and everything you want. I j

"I'll make you a deal," she said. She stood up and pulled up her panties and yoga pants. She tugged on the yoga pants a little more and turned to face me with her camel toe very much in evidence now.

"Anything," I said.

"I'm going to let you lick my pussy if you want to," she said. "I will leave it up to you." My eyes lit up. "Once I've shown you my pussy and offered to let you lick it, you can decide then if you want to lick it or do something else. I hope you'll choose what comes naturally."

I looked at her, more than a little confused now.

"However," she continued, "you must still promise to use that beautiful cock to fuck my ass."

I nodded eagerly.

"You can't ever tell another soul about our tryst, and if you go back on your word, I will ruin you in this town before breakfast the next day, understood?"

"Absolutely."

"This is your last chance to walk away. You sure about this?"

"Look at how hard my cock is, Ani. I'm not going anywhere."

She sat back down on the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide, now rubbing her pussy through her yoga pants. Her finger was really working her camel-toe crease and I found the whole scene super-erotic. I started stroking my cock in time to her strokes of her pussy.

"Help me take these off," she said. She laid back on the bed and raised her hips, pulling her yoga pants down over her hips. I stepped forward, grabbed the waistband, and finished pulling them down her legs and off.

She was now rubbing her pussy through the satin front of the panties. I could clearly see her labia and her fingers were rubbing her sex furiously. She moaned as she rubbed harder and harder. Even with my extreme state of arousal, I couldn't help but notice that her panties weren't showing any signs of her excitement.

She slid her hand down the front of her panties, stroked her pussy a few times, and then cupped her hand under her crotch. As she removed her hand it was clear that she was holding something. She tossed what was in her hand to me.

It was a triangular-shaped piece of latex, caramel in color and molded to look like a woman's inner labia. I looked up at her, dumbfounded.

"Well, sweetie, there's my pussy. Like I said, you can lick it if you want to." She was still on the bed with her legs spread. "Or you can come here and lick this." I could clearly see a bulge in her panties and a large wet spot was now growing in the front.

I stood there, transfixed. No pun intended. My favorite hot Latina Senator was a tranny?

My mind raced back to unbidden memories. I had dabbled years ago in crossdressing, spurred on by my then-girlfirend who used to love to dress me up as her "lesbian lover." She had even worn a strap-on dildo — a "realistic" cock and balls — which she made me suck as well as used to fuck my ass. I remember her telling me that "if she could take it up the ass then so could I." We had even talked about dressing me up and sharing a guy between us; but we broke up before it ever got that far.

I had continued dressing up in panties and lingerie for a few years after that. I even missed the dildo play so much that I bought and used a few realistic dildos on myself both orally and anally. When I married my wife I threw it all out. I hadn't even thought about wearing panties in years. Since our divorce a few years ago I had pretty much been alone.

Her earlier cryptic comments all came rushing back to me: "Let's see how much of a mouthful you can handle;" "Maybe I'll loan you a pair of my panties for later;" "We will have to see if your opinion of me changes tonight." It was certainly making more sense now.

Her last words were burned into my brain, "You can come here and lick this."

I have no idea how long I stood rooted to the spot, but the sound of her voice snapped me back to my present reality -- the woman who had just sucked my cock and whose ass I had eaten in preparation for fucking was lying in bed with a growing bulge in the front of her panties.

"Are you just going to stand there with your mouth open, or can we put it to better use?"

I looked at the incredibly beautiful woman I had masturbated over all these years — her flowing dark hair, those piercing brown eyes, her full pouting lips that had recently been wrapped around my cock, her voluptuous breasts with silver dollar-sized aereola surrounding hard perky brown nipples. And that bulge in her panties. My cock was rock-hard and pulsed with anticipation.

"Ani," I croaked, not realizing just how dry my mouth had become. I swallowed hard and then took a deep breath. "You are a beautiful woman and I would love to suck your cock."

I all but dove face-first between her legs, dropping the pussy prosthetic that was still in my now-trembling hands. I rubbed her cock through the satin, squeezing it and thrilling as I felt it pulse in my hands. The pre-cum stain near the waistband was spreading as she grew yet harder. I rubbed my face against her hard shaft, thrilling at the feel of hot hard flesh in satin against my cheek. I licked the tip of her dick through the panties as I squeezed still more pre-cum from the shaft, tasting someone else's fluid for the first time.

By now her cock was fully hard and peeking out of the waistband of her panties. I licked her shaft throught the satin, following it up from her balls to the tip. When the tip of my tongue made contact with her cock for the first time the feeling was electric. She groaned loudly.

"Put your mouth on me, lover," she said throatily.

I opened my mouth and enveloped the head of her cock with my lips as I tugged her panties down in front, giving me better access to her whole member. I sucked on the head at first, then licked my way down the shaft. I just did what felt right, thinking about what I enjoyed when someone was sucking me off. I swirled my tongue around her shaft, licking it from all sides as my head bobbed up and down. I sucked on the head some more as I squeezed and jacked her shaft, rewarded for my efforts with a huge surge of pre-cum.

"Suck it," she said. "Suck my big she-cock."

I pushed down, feeling her hands on my head now, guiding me. I took as much of her cock into my mouth as I could. She raised her hips to meet my mouth, pushing in as she pulled my head down. Her cock was no bigger than mine, but it was certainly big enough. As soon as it hit the back of my throat I gagged and coughed.

"Easy does it, baby," she said with encouragement. "Don't try to be a deep throat expert on your first try." I pulled back and started bobbing my head up and down on her cock, applyling suction with my mouth and stroking her shaft when my mouth was over just the tip. "Just suck it. Mmmmmmm. Yes, just like that."

I tugged her panties down further so I could have access to her smooth scrotum. I continued stroking her shaft while I tongued every inch of her cum-swollen balls.

"Oooooh, baby, you know what I like," she said.

"I want you to empty your beautiful balls into my mouth," I said, now completely mesmerized by this incredible woman and her gorgeous cock. "I want to drain them and swallow every drop."

The hand that had been stroking her shaft picked up speed as my mouth left her balls and returned to her cockhead. My other hand slid down to massage and genty squeeze her balls. I sucked her cock for all I was worth, my head bobbing up and down. Just as she had done to me, I slid my other hand downto find her ass — the ass i had been eating out just 15 mnutes ago — and inserted two fingers as I took her cock as deep as I could.

Her hips bucked, fucking my mouth while I fought to keep my mouth and lips attached to her cock. "Oh, baby, here it comes!" she announced suddenly. "You're making me come! Oh God! Yesssss! Unnnggghhhhh."

She came in what felt like a steady stream while I could clearly feel her pulse with each spurt. My mouth was soon filled with her tangy seed and I kept it in my mouth as she softened between my lips. I savored the taste and texture of my first real mouthful of someone else's cum. Reluctantly I let her cock slip from between my lips.

I swallowed her load, enjoying how it felt as it slid down my throat. I immediatly slurped her cock back into my mouth — gently squeezing her balls at the same time — sucking for every last drop.

"You greedy little slut!" she said. "You didn't even share!"

I moved to kiss her, my cum-coated tongue chasing hers in our open mouths; sharing what little remained of her climax. My raging hard on nestled next to her soft and shrinking cock. I felt her pull her knees up, raising her hips and exposing her asshole.

"Fuck me, lover," she said. She used her hands to grab her legs from behind the knees and tilt her pelvis further yet. "Slide your cock inside of me and fuck my asshole." I hesitated, not sure she had really planned on this being bareback.

"Shouldn't I get . . . ," I started to voice my concerns but she cut me off with a stern warning that contrasted sharply with her muted supplication mere microseconds ago.

"I'm laying here offering you my asshole bareback and you insult me?" I didn't hesitate one second longer.

I immediately lined my cock up with her hungry hole and pushed inside of her. Her ass felt amazing, tighter than any pussy I had had recently. Thankfully my precum was lube enough to get at least half of my shaft into her beautiful butt. I pulled out and immediately thrust deeper, now using short strokes to slowly work my full length into her ass.

"I'm so glad you drained my balls first," I said.

"Mmmmm?"

"Your ass feels so amazing that if we would have done this first I would have blown my load in the first three thrusts!" We fucked hard for the first few minutes, her rotating and gyrating her hips as I pumped in and out.

Soon she wanted to change positions. "Let me roll over," she said. "Let's do this doggy-style." Reluctantly I pulled out and let her roll over, rising to her hands and knees. She waggled her ass at me.

"Gimme that cock, baby. Fuck me! Fuck my big sexy ass!"

I didn't need any encouragement. I gripped her hips and shoved my cock back into her ass to the hilt. I fucked her furiously at first, really plowing her. The slapping sound we made as my hips and loins collided with her awesome ass made me even more turned on. I wasn't sure how long I could take that pace, however, and didn't want this evening to end anytime soon. I slowed to a nice steady pace, adding deep full-insertion grinding to the routine. She pushed back against me meeting my thrusts and grinding her hips against me.

Altogether too soon — despite my best efforts to prolong this encounter — I could feel my approaching climax. I pulled out and she looked over her shoulder at me.

"Don't hold back, baby," she cooed. "Shove that cock all the way up my ass and paint my insides with your cum!"

I shoved my cock balls deep. I only got in three more deep strokes before my orgasm burst from my nuts. I clutched her hips and held her against me as I pumped my load inside of her. She ground against me and squeezed my cock with her ass-muscles, milking me even after I had stopped spurting.

"Oh yeahhhhhh," she said. "Mmmmmm. That's it . Give me that hot spunk. Mmmmmm. I can feel your load swimming around inside of me."

I collapsed on top of her and as my cock shrank I pulled out of her and rolled over to lay beside her.

"Awww, I hope we're not done," she said. She kissed me as she grabbed my cock and balls in one of her hands and was massaging them and stroking my pole. "I know you'll eat ass and swallow cum. How do you feel about eating my ass full of your cum?"

Before I could even respond she turned around, spreading her ample ass cheeks apart and lowering herself to my mouth. My load was already oozing from her so I didn't have much choice. As I licked and sucked on her asshole, extracting my second load from her, she took my soft cock in her mouth, giving herself a good taste of our mutual ass-to-mouth action.

Soon we were both pretty well finished cleaning each other up. We both stopped sucking each other's body parts and she turned around to join me in the bed. As we snuggled next to each other I casually stroked her tits and tweaked and licked her nipples.

"Surprised?" she asked me.

"About what?"

"Ummmmm, oh, I don't know. Maybe about finding yourself in bed with your favorite senator." She paused. "Or perhaps finding a cock between your favorite Senator's legs?"

"Well, yes to both!" I said.

"I'm surprised, too," she said.

"To find yourself in bed with a lobbyist?" I asked. She snorted with laughter.

"No," she giggled, "to find out just how well you handled yourself — or, rather, handled me. It was almost as if this wasn't your first time in bed with a tranny; like you were just getting back on the bike after not riding for awhile."

"Oh that. Well . . . ."

I told her everything. I told her about my girlfriend, about the lingere, about the strap-on dildo, the sucking, the ass-fucking, the plan to share a guy between us with me dressed up. I even told her how this had continued even after we broke up until I had gotten married.

"Mmmmmm. I'd like to meet this "lesbian lover," she said. "I was serious when I offered you a pair of my panties to wear."

I felt her hand between my legs and as she stroked me I realized my cock was growing again at the thought of wearing her panties.

"Oooooh. Seems like I'm not the only one who might be interested." She jumped up from the bed immediately and dove into the dresser drawers. She immediately surfaced with a fistful of flowing pink material and rushed back to the bed.

"Stand up," she said, the excitement in her voice was almost visible. She held open a pair of sexy panties for me to step into. They were full bikini panties made of pink micro-mesh with two rows of pink and black lace ruffles across the back at the waistband. One look at those panties and my cock was immediately rock hard.

I stepped into them and she pulled them up my legs. She briefly sucked my cock before pulling the panties over it. The mesh was so sheer I could clearly see my bulging cock through it. "Wow, you look so sexy in those!" she said. "Now turn around."

I turned around and she pulled the matching babydoll nightie over my head, guiding my arms through the straps. The bra cups were molded foam with an underwire and had two matching rows of black and pink ruffled lace across the top of the cups. A pink satin bow was nestled between the cups. I felt her fasten the bra-style closure on the back and then tie some ribbon fasteners down the back side. The entire top was trimmed at the hem with yet another row of black and pink ruffled lace. She adjusted the shoulder straps and then hugged me from behind.

"Oh my God, you look amazing in that!" she said. "I think you might wear it better than me; I'm kind of jealous! Turn around. I want to look at you."

I turned and could feel my face flushing as I faced her. I hadn't been dressed in front of another woman for almost two decades. She sat down on the bed and looked me up and down, taking it all in. She was stroking her cock as she looked me over, almost as if she were doing it subconsciously. For the first time I noticed her pubic hair, trimmed in a tidy triangle.

"Don't move," she said as she stood up. She walked past me and I could hear her open the closet door behind me. There was a few minutes of rustling and commotion that was soon explained. I felt her hot breath in my ear as she said, "Hiya hon. I haven't seen you here before. What's your name?"

I wasn't sure where this was going until I looked over my shoulder. She had pulled on a silk blouse and one of her skirts from a work outfit. Her braless tits stretched the blouse invitingly, her nipples hard and clearly visible through the material. Her hands cupped my ass cheeks.

"Cat got your tongue? What's your name, honey?" It had been years since I had thought about the feminine name me and my girlfriend had settled on calling me. It came to my mouth unbidden in that moment.

"Stacey," I said.

"Well, Stacey," she purred, "it's nice to meet you. I haven't ever thought about going to bed with another gurl before. How about you? Is this your first time?" She rubbed her crotch against my panty-covered ass. I could feel her bulging cock against me. Her hands travelled around my body and cupped my "breasts." I ground back against her.

"No I haven't, baby. I've never been with another gurl before."

"Mmmmm. You look so sexy in that lingerie, Stacey," she said. "Tell me, have you ever had a gurl-cock up in that pretty little ass? You look good enough to fuck!"

“I would love to have you be my first,” I said; and I meant it! I clutched at her hips, pulling her closer behind me to press her cock between my ass cheeks.

“Then get down here and suck my cock, Stacey,” she said. She turned me around and pressed on my shoulders. I didn’t need any coercion. I dropped to my knees and ran my hands up her skirt. I lifted the front of her skirt and her cock, which was already tenting out the front of the material, sprang free. I put it in my mouth immediately and started sucking on it.

“Mmmmmm,” she said. “You’re just as good on your knees in front of me as you were between my legs earlier. Such a talented mouth, Stacey!”

“Mmmmm. You have a gorgeous cock, Ani,” I said, “and I’d be happy to suck it any time!”

“In this town you don’t make any promises you can’t back up,” she said. “I’m going to hold you to that one!” She grabbed the sides of my head, placed one leg up on the bed, and started fucking my face.

She held my head between her hands and sawed her cock in and out of my mouth, using it as a hole for her pleasure. A mixture of her pre-cum and my saliva was soon dripping from my chin. She hammered away at my mouth for what felt like ten minutes and the wet and throaty *gluck-gluck-gluck* sounded loud in my ears. Finally she released me from her grip.

“On the side of the bed, Stacey,” she said. “Bend over and get ready for your first real fuck!” I turned and crawled half onto the bed with my ass at just the right angle and my legs spread wide but still on the floor. She flipped up the hem of the nightie and pulled my panties down to just below my ass cheeks.

“Spread your ass for me, Stacey, hon,” she said. “Open your ass up nice and wide and tell me what you want.” I reached back and grabbed my butt, spreading my cheeks apart in what I’m sure was an extremely obscene display. I felt like such a wanton slut.

“I want you to stick your beautiful cock inside of me,” I heard myself say. “Take my ass-cherry with your gurl-cock. Fuck me and make me your lesbian lover forever.” I felt her lining up the head of her cock against my asshole. Part of me wanted to push back against her; part of me wanted her to take me like a little bitch.

She lunged forward, shoving almost half of her dripping cock inside of me. I groaned loudly.

“Your ass is so tight, Stacey. Damn it feels good!” she said. She gripped my hips and pushed the rest of her cock inside of me. “I’ve become so used to being on the bottom for men that I forgot how good it feels to top another gurl.”

“Your cock feels so good, Ani,” I said. “Being with you just feels so right. Fuck me! Fuck my ass and come deep inside of me!”

She started fucking me with long slow strokes. It felt divine. She pushed all the way inside of me, pulled almost all of the way back out, and then plunged balls-deep back inside of me. Soon she was fucking me fast and hard with half-strokes, really plowing my ass.

All too soon she slowed her pace. I could tell she was ready to blow.

“Give it to me,” I urged her, “give me your load of hot cum.” She pulled all the way out of my ass and paused briefly before shoving her entire length back inside of me. As I felt her balls collide with my ass she came. She came HARD.

“Oooooooohh FUCK, Stacey!” I felt the head of her cock expand as she spurted her load. I felt her balls, pressed tightly against my ass, spasm with each spurt. “Fuuuuucccckkkkk.”

“Fuck, yes,” I said. “Give me that hot sticky cum. Fill me up.” She collapsed on top of me and I felt her cock getting softer and softer until it gently popped out.

She crawled over me into bed and flopped down, rolling over onto her back. I crawled between her legs and slipped her cock — covered in our mutual fluids — into my mouth. I gently sucked her cock until it was clean as she moaned her appreciation for my efforts.

I stood then, pulling my panties up and laying down to nestle beside her. I tried to keep my ass clenched together to keep her load inside of me as long as possible.

“Ani,” I said, “that was incredible.”

“Thank you, Stacey,” she replied. “Giving me the gift of your virgin ass was really something.”

“I love being your lesbian lover,” I said. “I love sucking your cock. I love fucking your ass. I REALLY love you fucking my ass.”

“I’m glad to hear that,” she said. “Because I love all of those things too. I have an idea but I need to sleep on it.” I moved to get out of bed.

“Where do you think you’re going? Wham - bam - thank-you - ma’am? I don’t think so! You’re spending the night here with me. No arguments.”

I snuggled back against her. She reached around and stroked my half-hard cock inside of her panties.

“Besides, who said we were finished?” she said. “I get to decide when we’re done. Executive privilege.”

“Yes ma’am, Senator,” I said. “Executive privilege.”