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Crossing Party Lines By Sugabear An E&I Enterprises Story (created by
Stormbringer)
   The campaign is a long withering marathon.  As the conservative
candidate for Vice President of the United States the campaign was almost
over and in her mind not a minute too soon.  Constant attacks from the
liberals and the media, not to mention that liberal Sunday Night Live
actress had shaken her confidence and tested her patience.  Today was an
easy day, Newsmonth was doing a puff piece on the candidates and their
spouses including a photo shoot.  Sara Nalin was grateful for the
opportunity to spend a day with her husband Rod.  Arriving at the shoot in
a high rise in Manhattan she was greeted by a production assistant.
   "Hi I'm Jennifer.  I'll be your personal assistant for the day.  You and
your husband are to stay in the green room until the photographer is ready.
Unfortunately due to the way the schedule worked out you and your husband
will be shot last after Senator Odama and his wife.  Your green room is
private and has been equipped with a computer, Phones, a large television
with all the channels.  As for food, there is a fruit and veggie tray
already in the room and I will be coming by in a couple of hours to take
your lunch orders.  I understand that you all may be tired from your hectic
schedules so if you need me I will have a pager that you can call if you
need anything, other than that, enjoy the downtime it will probably be your
last for some a while."
   Jennifer led the candidate and her husband to their assigned room.  The
room was spacious and the couch was huge and comfy.
   Sara was parched and immediately went over to the cooler and had a cup
of water.  Within a few minutes she began to feel warm all over.
   "This is just what the doctor ordered", Rod sighed as he threw his feet
up on the couch.  "Hey since we have some time and the kids aren't around
how about a little sexy time?" Their sex life had become non-existent since
the start of the campaign.  They rarely were alone and when they were,
sleep was the only thing they could think of.
   Rod got up off the couch and walked over to Sara.  He hugged her and
leaned back to admire her.  A beauty queen in her younger years Mara held
on to a fabulous figure.  Her pretty face had developed a couple of laugh
lines but when she smiled, it lit up the room.  Her glasses gave her the
look of a sexy librarian.  Rod looked down at her chest which was free from
her normal business suit jacket.  Sara had a great set of double D's which
had a little sag from her children and years but considering her age were
breathtaking.  Rod was a good father and he dearly loved his wife.  He had
to admit her fame and the campaign was a bit overwhelming.  He leaned in
and gave his wife a short kiss on the lips and she immediately responded by
breathing in sharply and pulling him closer.  Sara was a powerful woman
with lots of ambition.  She often took charge of their lovemaking and that
kiss had gotten her engine running.
   Sara could feel herself getting wet down below, her breathing increased
and her heart began pounding.  This was the first sexual contact that she
had in two months.  "Take off your pants and lay on your back!" Rod quickly
complied, Sara lifted her skirt and pulled down her black thong panties. 
She was excited but also had a slight twinge of dread, while it had been
two months since they last made love; it had been years since she had an
orgasm.  Sara straddled rod and grabbed his hard 5 inch penis.  She
positioned it at her sopping wet entrance and quickly pushed it inside
lowering herself to Rod's crotch.  She let out a sigh at the thinking about
what it would be like if Rod was bigger.  She began grinding around trying
to make Rods' penis touch all the parts of her burning insides.
   "C'mon baby!  Give it to me!" Sara pleaded.  Her orgasm was all that
mattered and she wanted it as much as she ever wanted anything.  She began
to urgently grind her hips into rod.  Yes!  Yes!  I'm getting so close!! 
She yelled.  She needed this in the worst way.  Sara began violently
bouncing up and down on Rods' member trying to satisfy her need.
   "Uh god, Honey you're too much... I can't hold it much longer." Rod
warned her of his impending climax.  He rarely lasted more than a minute or
two.
   "Damn it Rod!  Not this time please!  I need this!!" Sara doubled her
efforts to finish before Rod but to no avail.
   "Aaahh Yeess!" yelled Rod as his penis began oozing his few drops of cum
into his wife's boiling cunt.
   "Gosh darn it Rod!" She exhaled as she ground her hips in vain to get
him to stay so that she could finish.  Frustrated she got off of him and
pulled her dress down.  She did not pull her panties on because she did not
want to soil them.  Sara looked over at her husband with disdain and
announced "I'm going to the bathroom to clean up see if you can get that
thing up by the time I get back." She knew that he wouldn't be able to but
she was desperate for a release so she held out hope.
   She picked up the phone and paged Jennifer.  Within moments there was a
knock at the door.  Sara cracked the door and her eyes fell upon the 21
year old intern.  Jennifer was a pretty redhead with an athletic build from
being on her college soccer team.  she received just as many compliments
for her shapely legs and ass as she did her bright green eyes.  At that
moment standing in front of Sara Nalin she was out of breath.  Jennifer had
spent the whole morning running all over the building try to tie up loose
ends for her frantic French photographer.  Right now she was looking for a
lens for Senator Lidens' shoot.
   "I need to use the little girls' room." Sara turned on her electric
smile and little girl charm.  "I also need to speak to John Mcbain." She
figured she would go over the strategy for next week.  It also would give
her some time to calm down.  There was nothing like a conversation with Jon
to turn her off.
   "The bathroom is at the end of the hall straight ahead, and Senator
Mcbains' green room is the last door on the right but I think he may be
taking a nap." Jennifer answered and sped off back to the studio.
   Sara made it to the bathroom used it then quickly cleaned up using the
washrag provided.  Leaving the bathroom she looked too her left and right
and could not remember which door Jennifer had directed her to.  She knew
that Jon was sleeping and she did not want to wake him up.  Sara chose the
door on the left and grabbed the handle and as quietly she could cracked
the door open.  A she peeked inside she got the shock of her life.
   Sara was standing with the door cracked but could clearly see Senator
Barak Odama standing in the middle of the room.  In front of him was his
wife Rochelle on her knees sucking the largest cock Sara had ever seen. 
Sara took an instinctive half step back pulling the door close to her.  She
then took a look at her opponent.  Odama was looking down at his wife with
a look of self satisfaction.  His hands were on his hips as he lorded over
his wife.  He looked much younger and more athletic than he did in any of
his pictures.  He was wearing a white business shirt that was unbuttoned
allowing Sara to see his sculpted, caramel colored, chest and abs.  She
then returned her gaze to his crotch.  Rochelle had her eyes closed and her
mouth stretched to its limits around a cock that had to be as thick as a
soda can.  Rochelle used both hands to stroke the considerable amount of
flesh that she could not fit into her mouth.  With a deep moan she pulled
back for a second to catch her breath.  Her action allowed Sara to see its
full length.
   "My god he must be a foot long!" thought Sara.  Her initial shock gave
way to awe and then the scent of lust from the room filled her nostrils. 
Sara became aware of the heightened arousal of her own body.  Her nipples
began to ache with desire.  The Governors' pussy leaked enough fluid to
soak her lacy Hidden Closet panties.  Her breath became ragged.  She had
never sucked on Rod's penis before because she thought it was disgusting.
Watching Rochelle suck on the huge pulsing meat created a conflict within
herself.  Sara had sucked off a couple of guys in college but that was so
that she could remain a virgin until marriage.  She never enjoyed it then
but she couldn't understand why she had such a desire to take Odama's
member into her mouth.
   Barak reached down and grabbed Rochelle's head and pushed his cock deep
into his wife's throat.  Then he began to fuck her face with about half of
his cock.  The look on his face became serious as he neared orgasm.  His
cock seemed to swell in her throat.  Sara could swear she could see the
outline of Barak's monster bulging out his wife's neck.  Rochelle let out a
moan in anticipation.  Just then Barak looked over at the cracked door
directly into Sara's eyes.  Fear gripped her, but then she noticed a smile
creep across his black face.
   "Are you ready?" Barak exhaled, His eyes never losing his lock with
Sara. Sara vaguely noticed that she nodded her head yes along with
Rochelle. Barak broke his stare to enjoy his orgasm.  "Aaagh!" Barak sighed
in pleasure.  Sara looked at Rochelle and surmised that Barak's giant cock
must have been shooting directly into her stomach.  Barak shot about a
quarter of his load into his wife's belly and then decided to put on a
show. He pulled out of her mouth and aimed at her face, immediately
covering it in thick white cum.  He then pointed down at her smallish
African breast and quickly gave them a fresh coat only to return his cock
to her mouth.  Rochelle sucked on the head franticly like the antidote to
some unknown poison was inside.  When Barak was finally done shooting he
pulled back.  Rochelle began scooping up the seed on her tits and face with
her finger into her mouth.  Rochelle looked as if she was savoring the
taste like some sort of cake icing purring contently as she swallowed his
load.
   Sara was amazed at the sheer amount of cum that Barak produced.  Rod
hadn't cum that much during their entire marriage combined.  She pulled
herself together enough to quietly close the door.  Sara was in a daze as
she walked down the hall.  She was aroused like she had never been before.
Her juices had soak through her underwear and she could feel a drop making
a trail down her leg.  She couldn't get the image out of her head of that
long think cock.  Until now she would never believed that cocks could get
that big.  Nor could she believe that any woman could fit it into her
mouth, let alone down her throat.  Sara's motor was running on overdrive as
she got back to her room.  Her thoughts turned to Rod and she said a little
prayer that he would be able to get his little pecker up.
   She opened the door only to be greeted by the sight of her husband
sitting on the couch with his pants around his ankles and his flaccid penis
in his hands.  He looked up at his wife and sheepishly stated that he was
sorry and didn't think he could do it again today.  Sara's heart sank as
she wordlessly sat next to him lost in her own thoughts.
   The rest of their wait went by slowly as Sara barely uttered a word to
Rod.  All of her mind was consumed with the vision of Barak's monster. 
Jennifer came to the door and let them know that it was time for their
shoot.  Getting to the studio Sara saw that the Odama's shoot was just
ending.  Rochelle was thanking the photographer and the editor for their
time.  Sara craned her head around the room looking for Barak and spotted
him talking to a man that she assumed to be secret service.  The man was
huge like a linebacker and very black.  His head was bald and he sported a
goatee and sunglasses that gave him a sinister look.  Her train of thought
was derailed by a tap on the shoulder.
   "Hi I'm Rochelle Odama.  It's nice to meet you." Rochelle stated as the
two shook hands.  The women made small talk for a couple of minutes until
Barak interrupted.
   "I'm sorry to disturb you but we've never met I'm Barak Odama." Barak
extended his hand to Rod who Sara forgot was even standing there.
   "Rod Nalin." Her husband answered with a wince.  Barack was crushing his
hand looking directly into his eyes.  Rod felt completely intimated by the
huge black man.  His penis and balls began to retreat toward his body. 
Everyone in the group could feel Rods fear and Barak could smell it.  Barak
released his vice like grip and turned his attention to Sara.
   "And you must be the Governor?" Barak stated extending his hand again
looking directly into her eyes.
   There was an awkward silence a Sara delicately placed her hand into his
and stood there as if she was mesmerized, being this close to him sent her
mind swimming and her pulse racing.  For a few seconds there were no words
as the two continued to lock eyes Sara made no attempt to pull her hand out
of his.  Finally Sara seemed to snap out of it and spoke.
   "Yes, I-I'm pleased to meet you Senator." Sara's usually engaging self
assured personality seemed to be completely gone.  She seemed subservient
to the man standing in front of her.
   "I'm sorry Rochelle.  I'm going to have to stay in New York for a couple
of days.  Mister King is going to have a small fundraiser at his penthouse
later tonight.  I'm going to have to ask you to go ahead to Ohio to make
that appearance without me.  I will catch up to you in the morning.  The
limo will take you to the airport I will wait here for Mr.  King's driver
to pick me up.  The rest of my staff will be travelling with you." Barack
spoke in an even but firm tone.  Rochelle could not hide her disappointment
at the news but nodded in agreement.  Although he was speaking to his wife
he looked directly at Sara when he stated that he would be in his Greenroom
until it was time for the party.
   Sara and her husband finished the photo shoot with much difficulty.  The
photographer had to keep stopping to get Sara's attention.  She wasn't
smiling and she seemed to be completely distracted.  Her husband asked if
she was ok and she assured him that she was.  At the end of the shoot
Jennifer informed the couple that their private jet was having mechanical
problems and they would be stuck in greenroom for another five hours.  They
went back to the greenroom and Rod threw on a DVD and within minutes he was
sound asleep.
   Sara was beside herself with lust crossing and uncrossing her legs
constantly.  The vision of Barak's cock fresh in her mind, she contemplated
touching herself but decided not to.  That was something that she felt a
respectable woman would never do.  She decided to head back down the hall
to the restroom to splash some water on her face to cool off.  Heading down
the hall Sara paused in front of the Odama's green room.  She stared at the
doorknob.  Her thoughts fought with one another for control of her actions.
She just had to see that cock again if only for a second.  She knew that
everything in her upbringing told her to stay away from sinful thoughts
especially thoughts about a black man.  Her parents were not ambiguous
about their negative feelings about blacks.  Yet she saw her hand reaching
for the door as if it belonged to someone else.  She turned the doorknob
slowly and cracked the door.  She began peeking inside when she was
startled by Barak's commanding voice.
   "I knew you would be back." he bellowed.
   "I'm s-sorry to disturb you b-but I..." She stammered only to be cut
off.
   "I know why you're here." Barak said smugly.  He was standing in the
center of the room with his hands on his hips.  Sara could see his pants
straining to hold down his rapidly growing cock.  "Come over here." He
barked.
   Sara complied with his command.  Normally she was the one in control but
it seemed natural to her to obey Barak's commands.  She took a few shaky
steps toward him.  Her pussy began production of lubricant at unprecedented
levels.  She stopped just in front of him and without being told dropped to
her knees.  That brought a smile to Barak's handsome face.  Sara stared at
his crotch and obediently waited for her next instruction.
   "I know you want to see it so go ahead and pull it out." Barak stated
confidently.  His arrogance upset her but he was right she wanted to see
his cock more than anything.  Her hands trembled with excitement as she
undid his belt and unzipped his trousers.  She reached her hand in and
gripped his cock.  It felt incredibly hot in her hands and she realized
that she had best moved quickly to get it out of his pants as it was going
to be to hard to get it out shortly.
   Sara freed Barak's monster and took a good look at it.  It was as thick
as her wrist and crawling with pipe-like veins.  The dark brown shaft was
capped with a head that was bright red and oozing precum from the tip. 
Holding his cock in her left hand she fished out his balls with her right.
His balls were almost as amazing as his cock.  They were the size of
tangerines and explained how Barak had covered his wife earlier that day.
Instinctively Sara lifted his cock, leaned in to his balls and took a big
whiff of the Senator's enhanced pheromones.  The scent went straight to her
pussy which was so wet that her upper thighs were soaked.
   "So what do you think?" asked Barak.  He was getting so excited that he
knew that he would have to have some release soon.
   "It's beautiful." Sara said.  With that she pulled her hand away from
his cock and looked at it.  A large drop of precum had leaked out of
Barak's prick and run down his shaft to her hand between her thumb and
index finger.  As if in a trance she put her hand to her lips and sucked
off the drop.  It was very sweet and not nearly as bad as it was to her
with those other boys in college.  Tasting the drop removed what little
inhibitions she had left.  With a slight moan Sara began kissing and
licking on the massive organ.  She lovingly licked the entire length of it
down to his balls.  She backed off and then opened her mouth as wide as she
could and took the head in.  Sara surprised herself by being able to take
the head and an additional three inches into her mouth without much
difficulty.  She moved her head forward and was able to get another inch in
but it was met with some resistance from her throat.  She backed off to
catch her breath.
   "Hmm not a bad start, with a little practice you may get as good as
Rochelle." Barack said.
   Sara was incensed by his remark.  She became determined to give him more
pleasure than any other woman ever could.  She attacked his cock in
earnest, relaxing her throat and breathing through her nose she took about
eight inches down her throat.  She began using her hand to stroke the
remaining four.  Sara was pumping her head back in fourth on Barak's
rampant dick with a furious rhythm.  She wanted him to come in her mouth
like he did in Rochelle's earlier.  Although she never had before she
wanted to taste and swallow cum.  But more than anything she wanted to
please Barak.  She reached down with her free hand and unbuttoned her
blouse so that she could pinch and squeeze her nipples.
   Sara kept her pace up for almost twenty minutes.  No one she had been
with before had ever lasted that long.  Just as she thought she couldn't
continue Barak let out a low groan and his cock swelled in her throat. 
Barak grabbed the back of her head and shoved another inch into her throat.
At that point he began cumming with a roar.  The first three spurts shot
directly into Sara's belly.  Sara pulled back a bit so that she could get a
taste of his seed.  She gulped and swallowed as fast as she could but could
not keep up with the sheer volume.  Cum spilled of both corners of her
mouth and onto her cleavage and satin bra.  Barack removed his schlong from
Sara's mouth and aimed it at her glasses.  He shot the last of his load at
her face.  He loved the sight of a woman covered in his cum.
   "Stand up and take off your clothes." Barak ordered.
   Sara complied and pulling off her bra exposing her large breast she then
removed her stylish skirt and panties.  She was hoping that Barak wanted to
go down on her and return the favor as there could be no way that he could
get it hard again after two huge orgasms in the same day.  It was then she
looked over at Barak and noticed not only was he naked but his cock was
completely hard again.  Barak told her to get on all fours and then kneeled
behind her.  Only then did she even remember that she was married and that
she would be cheating for the first time ever.
   Barak positioned his cock at Sara's drooling entrance.  He rubbed the
head along her slit and mixed his precum with her juices.  When his cock
made contact with her pussy Sara let out a loud moan and began pushing her
ass back toward Barak trying in vain to get him inside.
   "Say it." demanded Barak.
   "Please?" Sara breathlessly responded.
   "I'll put it in if you say that magic words."
   "Please put that big black cock inside me!  I need it.  Please I want
you so bad I can't stand it."
   "That's not what I want to hear maybe I should find Jennifer and give
her this meat."
   "Nooo!  Ok I will tell you whatever you want to hear just please FUCK
ME!"
   "Not until you say it!"
   Sara racked her brain trying to think of what she could say to get him
inside of her then it hit her.
   "Please fuck me... Mr.  President!!" Sara moaned.
   Barak grinned to himself knowing that his political opponents'
capitulation was complete.  He wordlessly and ruthlessly shoved his pulsing
cock into Sara's pussy about half way.  Sara let out a scream in pain.  She
had never had anything near the size of Barak's prick inside her.  Barak
held still to let her get used to his size.  Her pussy was stretched to the
limit by his girth.  After almost ten minutes Sara began to wiggle her ass
around trying to get more inside.  The pain was subsiding and her pleasure
was building.
   Barack began to slowly moved his cock in and out of Sara's pussy.  He
was going deeper with each stroke his hands grabbing her hips.  Barak was
also picking up the pace and soon he was fucking her with earnest.
   "Oooohhh god, that's soo good!  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  I'm gonna cum! 
AAAAGH!" Sara's screamed at the top of her lungs as her pussy convulsed
around Barak's cock.  Her cum began squirt out of her pussy coating the
rest of his shaft and running down his balls.  She had never experienced
anything like it.  She felt like a virgin all over again and this was her
first orgasm.  She did not have long to think about the first one because
the second one followed and it was just as strong.
   Barak pushed his cock all the way inside of Sara with each stroke now.
Sara was cumming continuously.  Her glasses had fallen off and sweat was
dripping from her nose.  She thought of Rod with resentment.  His pathetic
limp noodle could never satisfy her.  She would do anything for Barak,
including carry his baby.  That thought drove her into another orgasm.  Her
cum was flowing out of her pussy each time Barak pulled out.  Wetness was
flowing down her legs.  They fucked at a frantic pace for almost thirty
minutes until Sara felt Barak's cock swell even larger inside her pussy. 
Sara could sense his oncoming orgasm.
   "Please do it.  Please cum inside me!!  AAAGH!" A Cataclysmic orgasm
shook her body as Barak let out a roar and unleashed a torrent of cum
inside of her womb.  Barak's load was every bit as big as the other two he
had that day.  Cum poured out of her pussy and down her legs Sara passed
out from the pleasure.
   A few moments later she was awaken by the pain of a large object being
pushed into her ass.  She had never had anal sex before and the pain was
excruciating, she gripped the carpet in front of her.  She whimpered "No
not there..please."
   "Shut up bitch you're going to love me for this." Barak grunted and push
in about 9 inches of cock before he began mercilessly fucking Sara's ass.
   Barak stroked in and out of Sara's ass for about five minutes before she
began moaning in response.  After about ten minutes Sara was screaming "Oh
god!  Oh god!  Fuck my ass!  I'm coming on your cock!!" Sara passed out
again as Barak deposited another load into her bowels.
   When she awoke Sara was sore all over with cum caked up around her face,
pussy, legs, and ass.  Even still she felt her desire rising.  She spotted
Barack in the mirror adjusting his tie.
   "Get to the bathroom and clean up.  Jennifer will be here in a few
minutes to give you the outfit you will be wearing tonight.  She also has
informed your husband and staff that you will not be leaving New York
tonight.  You will be catching up with them in a couple of days.  Tonight
you will be attending a bipartisan fundraiser for charity being held by
Solomon King the philanthropist.  We will go in separate cars so that we
don't raise any suspicion.  Mister King wants to meet you."
   Sara didn't understand what was going on but she knew that she would do
whatever Barak asked of her.
   To be continued.......
   
  
Crossing Party Lines