Acts of Congress

by Red Snapper

  Caramel’s ass was soft with his saliva, ready to be fucked, but his dick was still limb. She tried to give him another blowjob, but with no success. His orgasm was so big, that it would take a lot of time before he could get it up again. Now frustrated, Caramel urgently needed a good fuck back there and her dick was hurting her badly.

  Thomas looked at her as he quickly said, “Let me help you with that.”

  Caramel glared at him in amazement as he quickly, grabbed her erect dick, getting it in his open mouth. He was trying to give her a blowjob, and she was starting to enjoy the feeling of his inexperienced mouth on her dick.

  “You know, I want to become a little bit of a lady myself,” he said as he continued to suck her off.

  He got up, and got at all fours on the couch. “Please be gentle,” he continued. “I really liked the feeling of your finger inside my ass just a minute ago”, he admitted.

  She got beside him, and started to suck his asshole. As soon as it was soft enough, she placed her throbbing hard dick against him, and gently pushed it inside. He was completely relaxed, and she managed to get her fully erected thick dick, inside his hot ass, up to its full length. She started fucking him in mad lust, obviously hurting him, but he wouldn’t move. He stood still, while his ass was on complete fire, and Caramel was dominating him as if he was the cheap hooker.

  He started to moan, and with his hand, he reached for her balls. He started rubbing his balls against hers, and she became so horny, that her dick started shooting its load deep inside his busted asshole. She collapsed on top of him, and he sucked dry her dirty penis.

  Caramel immediately started kissing him on his stomach, slowly moving toward her target. She opened her mouth taking all of his soft manhood inside. She started giving him a blowjob, sucking every last inch of his dick, caressing his huge balls and stomach with her hands. She could feel him growing bigger and stronger inside my mouth, and she pushed a finger inside his ass. He gladly accepted it with a moan, and he moved his ass towards her so he could get more of her finger inside. She started finger fucking his firm ass, while she could feel some tasty drops of his hot precum dribbling inside her mouth.

  His dick was finally at a full erection, when she stopped blowing him and started kissing him thrusting her tongue in his mouth, letting him taste his own precum.

  “Suck my dick babe,” she continued, lying on her stomach, spreading her ass cheeks apart, and waiting for him. He responded, sliding her panties apart with his hands, getting his head between her ass cheeks, sliding his tongue up her soft asshole. She pulled her cheeks apart as far as she could; giving him, the best view of her most intimate part. He started rimming her asshole in lust, grabbing her huge dick outside of her panties. Soon her ass loosened completely and he could see inside her. She was feeling his tongue in and out of her, and she was moving her ass towards his head, just like as if it was a pussy. She got at all fours, still dresses like a cheap prostitute, wearing her high heels shoes and panties. He got beside her and dominated her all loose asshole easily. She was moaning with pleasure, making female sounds, moving her ass against his rhythm, trying to get the most of him inside her ass.

  She could feel his manhood completely inside, his heavy balls rubbing against hers, and his breath got deeper and deeper, until he grabbed her from her diminutive waist, and exploded his thick load of cum, deep inside her hot man-pussy. She could feel him getting softer and smaller while he retracted, there was sweet cum dribbling outside her non-virgin sphincter.

  She got up, and his cum was all over her panties, balls and everywhere on her, making her feel so cheap and dirty.

  The photographer was now breathing heavily as he thought, “Damn…that shit was fucked up.”

  He immediately picked up his cellphone and dialed the number of his client. He waited while the phone rang and then a voice on the other end answered, “You’re not gonna believe this shit…but I got ‘em.”

  The voice on the other end responded, “Is it something we can use?”

  He chuckled when he responded, “This shit is so good I’ve got to go up on the price, $500,000 is not enough for this fucked up shit I got on this scum.”

  “WHAT…you’re going up on the price…how much are you talking now?”

  “With what I just witnessed here tonight, I need a cool million for this shit.”

  “What…a million this must be some vile evidence you got on this dude…I need to see it first before I give you that kind of paper.”

  “Fine…if you don’t want to dance, I’m sure TMZ or some other gossip agency will waltz with me on this.”

  “Wait…wait I don’t need this to get out just yet. If I get you that kind of money…I want everything…the negatives…EVERYTHING, you got that?”

  “Cool…I have no problem with that.”

  The voice on the other end sighed while they continued to speak, “How soon can you get it to me?”

  He smiled as he replied, “Give me two hours and you’ll have everything, but the transaction needs to be in my account before I hand it over.”

  “I’ll see you in two hours!”

  All he could hear was the intonation of the dial tone as he looked at the phone and then put it in his pocket. He turned and commenced to packing up his gear when suddenly he was struck from behind with a blunt object. He immediately fell to the floor unconscious as the assailant picked up his camera. He looked at it as he smiled and then hurriedly left the abandoned apartment.

  9

  Congresswoman Lucas continued pacing the floor in her mid-town apartment while she waited patiently for an extremely important phone call. When she suddenly stopped to gaze out the picturesque window facing the city, she thought, “What kind of information could he have that could be worth so much damn money?”

  Suddenly, she startled by the sound of her cellphone ringing when she hurriedly reached for her phone on her desk. She glanced at the caller ID and immediately recognized his number while she quickly answered, “Where the hell are you?”

  He signed while he attempted to answer her question, “There’s a problem…”

  She sighed as she replied, “What do you mean there’s a problem…didn’t you get the photos?”

  “I did but when I was packing up to leave somebody must have snuck in from the back because I was knocked out and when I came to…the camera was gone.”

  She clinched her fist as she responded, “Damn it…I asked you to do me one little favor and even offered to compensate you with a handsome fee and you still screwed this shit up like this?”

  “Hey wait a minute…I didn’t say all was lost…the good news is I made a backup of the photos on my zip drive just before I began to pack up so I do have the photos, but somebody else also has copies as well because they were still on the camera…I didn’t get a chance to erase the original files on the camera so...”

  She sighed heavily while she sat down at her desk, turning on her computer. She thought for a second as she began to speak, “Okay…we need to work fast. How soon can I get hard copies of the photos?”

  He chuckled as he replied, “Not so fast…I need my paper first…since you’re in dire straits the price is now…!”

  She quickly interrupted him while she responded, “I’m not paying you no more than the million…not a penny more.”

  I’ll wire half within the hour and the rest after I see the prize…take it or fuckin’ leave it.”

  There was silence for a few seconds then the voice on the other end finally responded, “Okay cool…how you want me to get this to you?”

  “I’ll get my assistant to meet you at the Washington monument in two hours…that should give you plenty of time to get my merchandise in order…and remember no damn tricks.”

  He sighed and then answered, “Agreed…have I ever let you down?”

  She smiled as she responded, “No…so don’t start now…by the way I just wired the first half to your account…I need my merchandise...understand?”

/>   While she was hanging up the phone, Samerra immediately came strolling into the office. She smiled while she walked over toward the Congresswoman’s desk, but before she could get halfway, there Lucas stopped her.

  “Samerra what’s on the agenda for this morning?”

  Samerra smiled when she responded, “Well Good morning to you Congresswoman, well we have that preliminary meeting concerning the power-lines dilemma at nine-thirty and then you have the…”

  She quickly interrupted her, “Can’t we reschedule this one…I mean I need you to go on a little errand for me.”

  Samerra looked at her flabbergasted when she replied, “Sure Congresswoman…whatever you suggest, but I thought you wanted ME to do the briefing to the committee this morning?”

  She stood and walked over toward the window while she replied, “I do want you to do the briefing, but this task that I am about to send you on requires someone that I can count on…someone that I can trust who’ll do exactly as I instructed them to do…this must be done without fail…can I trust you Samerra to take on such an undertaking?”

  Samerra was puzzled as she heard the words coming from Congresswoman Lucas’s mouth, but she quickly thought, “What is this all about…could this be that one test that I’ve been waiting for…the one test that will show this woman my loyalty and possible move me up in this political biosphere?”

  She smiled when she replied, “Ma’am…I can reschedule the briefing for after lunch…that shouldn’t be a problem.”

  “Good…now Samerra I need you to listen to my instructions carefully. Do you understand?”

  Samerra shook her head in the affirmative while she responded, “Yes.”

  “Samerra I need you to go to the Washington Monument in about an hour and a half. There will be a man there to meet you…He’ll have a packet for you, take that packet and then I want you to call me when you receive it. When I hear from you I will then tell what to do next is that clear?”

  Samerra shook her head in the affirmative.

  The Congresswoman continued to brief her, “Samerra it’s imperative that you speak with no one about this…just get that packet and call me for further instructions is that understood?”

  “Yes Ma’am I’m on it…let me reschedule the briefing and I…”

  She quickly interrupted her again, “Don’t worry about that damn briefing…I’ll get Samantha to reschedule it…you just go and do what I’ve asked you to do…go right now.”

  She shook her head in the affirmative and then began to stroll out of the office, but before she could leave, she stopped her, “Samerra…if you handle this for me…you’ll be well compensated...I’m counting on you.”

  Samerra smiled while she opened the door and then stepped out of the office. She slowly strolled over to her desk while she thought, “What is this all about…whatever it is I can screw this up. Maybe this is my chance to get what I want...a chance to handle more responsibility!”

  ♣♣♣

  It was a hot and clammy day now that summer was in full bloom. Samerra slowly drove up toward the Washington Monument while she thought, “What if this is some type of illegal mess that she has me part of…wait of course it is some illegal mess…this is D.C. Well…I just got to stay focused…”

  Suddenly while she parked her car, her cellphone immediately began to ring. She glanced at the number and noticed it was Dorena, as she sighed heavily, “Not now Dorena…”

  She allowed the phone ring several more times before she finally answered it.

  “Dorena…what a pleasant surprise…I’m kind of busy right now…so what do you need?”

  Dorena smiled then she immediately answered, “Now is that anyway to talk to your lover baby gurl?”

  Samerra sighed when she responded, “If I had a lover…no that wouldn’t be the way I’d answer…”

  Dorena frowned as she responded, “So you want to keep playing this silly ass game of chase…you know you’re mine so you just need to recognize that…after last night you can’t deny that shit gurl…”

  “Last night…was a mistake Dorena…we both know that it was…I’m not saying that it wasn’t good, but we can never be a couple again…not as long as I’m in this political game.”

  Dorena sighed while she replied, “So you gonna sale me out again over your fuckin’ career…is that it bitch…not this time Samerra…I love your ass gurl and I’ll have you…nobody else…is that clear?”

  Suddenly a blue panel van pulled up and parked on the far side of the monument and swiftly this tall chocolate brother jumped out of the vehicle and leisurely strolled over toward the monument. He had a brown package in his hand and a lollipop in the other. After she noticed him standing at the mount of the structure she chuckled seductively while she responded, “Look bitch…I’ve got to go to a meeting…we can talk about this shit later tonight…”

  Dorena smiled as she tried to respond, but suddenly she heard nothing but the echo of the dial tone as she screamed slightly. She dropped her cellphone on her desk while she thought, “You’re not gonna play with my emotions like this bitch…I swear I’ll have your ass bitch…I’m no trick. You’re mine…and you need to realize you belong to me!”

  ♣♣♣

  Congresswoman Tamako Watanabe filled her glass with ice cubes and poured green tea over them. She would come to grips with her problem now. She told herself, by the time she finished her green tea, she would have made her decision, finally. But she drank the tea, the ice cubes melted and became tepid water, and Tamako continued to sit at the table, her mind vacillating. She tried to decide how she would tell Caramel how she really felt about her. She knew it was wrong for her to want more than the than the arranged contract that she had paid for with Caramel but her heart was now in this. She was intrigued with the whole situation. In fact, she loved that she was a woman that was also a man in every sense of the word. She loved the small feminine stature that Caramel’s physique possesses but she also loved the fact that she had a huge dick that could fill her up whole. She sat there while she thought, “I’m gonna call her…I really want to see her. Hopefully she is available…”

  She took out her cellphone and immediately dialed her direct line. While she waited for her to answer her phone, she immediately felt her body began to respond to her thoughts of Caramel Love. She felt her sex becoming extremely wet just thinking about her. Suddenly she answered the phone, “Hello…this is Caramel Love.”

  “I need to see you…where are you now?”

  “Hello love…I was just leaving a client…is everything alright dear?”

  “I just need to see you…I don’t care about the cost…I need you…I need to see you NOW!”

  Caramel sighed seductively while she responded, “Hmmm…baby that sounds really good…when and where?”

  “Look…I’ve got to sign a few documents and then I can meet you in say an hour…that should give you time to freshen up a bit. I’ve got something that I really want to share with you so please make yourself available for me okay?”

  “This is a first…a mid-day escapade…okay I can do that babe…”

  “Caramel…stop toying with me…it’s important that we get together, so come over to my guest house in an hour okay…just have the limousine service drop you there and wait for me alright?”

  She began to get concerned as she responded, “Okay Tamako…whatever you like…”

  “Fine…I’ll talk to you soon my love…”

  Caramel hung up the phone while she stepped into the limousine. The driver turned on the intercom while he asked, “Where to Madam?”

  She looked puzzled then she responded, “I need to go to the Watanabe Congressional Estate please.”

  ♣♣♣

  Meanwhile back at the Washington Monument Samerra was now standing directly in front of him while he took the wrapper from the lollipop and stuck it seductively in his mouth. She sighed while she tried to keep her composure but she couldn’t help that this chocolate mountain of
a man was fine to her. She looked over his muscular physique, noticing that he was chiseled like some Greek god as he stood there; gazing down at her when he finally spoke, “So you work for the crazy ass Congressional bitch too?”

  She gazed up at his sexy face slowly, trying not to show any emotion while she responded to his question. “You do too…isn’t that why you’re here…doing work for her?”

  He chuckled slightly while he took the packet from under his well-proportioned arm and handed it toward her. She reached for the packet, but he swiftly jerked it back while he responded, “Not before I get mine!”

  She beamed while she was now gazing at his pearly white grill, slowly taking the gym bag from her right shoulder and placing it on the ground in front of where he stood. He slowly began to reach down for the bag, but Samerra quickly interrupted, “Hey…I want the packet…then you pick it up.”

  He slowly passed the packet toward her but as soon as he felt her gripping it, he immediately reached down and grabbed the bag from the ground. She looked at him surprised when she quickly responded, “Damn…are you gonna even count it?”

  He sighed then he pulled his lollipop swiftly out of his mouth, making a loud popping sound and then responded, “She may be a bitch…but one thing she never does is short change you. Well…aren’t you gonna at least look in the packet?”

  Samerra frowned while she responded, “Naw…I don’t want to see what dirt she has on whoever…I’ll just take it back to her.”

  She smiled at him, letting him know that she had an interest in him while she quickly turned around to walk back toward her car. When she turned around he suddenly grabbed her by her left hand slightly. She looked up at him with an evil expression as he quickly spoke, “I want to see you again. Is that possible baby gurl?”

  She sighed while she responded, “What makes you think I want to see you again?”