Sex and Politics 
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I am Sandi Smith.  It is my real name and it describes me.  My hair
is sandy blonde in color.  I am slender, average height with average
B tits.  I am attractive but somewhat generic like my last name.  I
am 25-years old though I look closer to 20.

I work for U.S. Senator Edmund Oppins' campaign reelection office
here in the city.  The city is the fifth largest in the state, so it
is important to motivate voters for Oppins.  The senate race is
always close in this state and this year will be no different.  The
latest challenger, John Escame, will make this year's election a
close one once again.

Much of my day is spent on the phone calling the citizens of the city
asking them to vote for Senator Oppins.  Most evenings are spent on
my back for a half hour with Jimmy Ferguson thrusting his cock in my
pussy.   Jimmy is in charge of our little campaign office.  He's not
a bad lover and I've even cum a few times while having sex with him.
I just wouldn't have chosen him as a lover.

A month ago, I found Senator Oppins' office and introduced myself to
Jimmy.  I offered to volunteer.  Campaigns are always looking for
volunteers.  That first week, I showed my affections to Jimmy.  He
believed my sincerity and by the weekend we slept together.

I pretended I was eager for Jimmy that first night.  I sucked on his
cock and even let him cum in my mouth.  I got him hard again and then
we fucked.

Like I said, he's actually not bad in bed.  I honestly truly orgasm
sometimes instead of just faking it.   Sleeping with Jimmy helped me
get a part-time paid position in the office.  I an now the number two
person.  I know what is going on and what our Senator is up to.

I'm not who I am say I am.

I work for John Escame.  My goal is to make the Honorable United
States Senator Edmund Oppins less honorable to the public, so that we
have a new senator to begin the year.

***

I know when Senator Oppins is coming to the city.  He would only come
infrequently until the election came nearer and the campaign
intensified.  By the last month or two before the election, the
senator would be here about every week depending on how close the
race was.  If history was any indication, the race would be tight.

When I first met the senator, he was already in the campaign office
talking to Jimmy.  I didn't know he was arriving this first time.  I
wish I did.  I would have worn a blouse that could have had a few too
many top buttons undone and some tight shorts to show off my firm ass.
Today I was in a casual skirt and a pull-over shirt.

I entered and saw him.  I smiled very pleasantly.  The senator was
in his mid-fifties with gray hair at the temples that didn't fit his
dark hair on top.  This close up, it was obvious the senator had his
hair colored.

Jimmy introduced me and I gushed over the senator, "I am so excited to
meet you, Senator!  I am so thrilled that I have the chance to help
reelect you."

The senator was cordial.  I sat quiet and listened to Jimmy brief him
on our strategies.  Jimmy said that we would coordinate some photo ops
and speech ops in the future.

"The people of the city are eager to hear from you," said Jimmy.

To his credit, the senator was realistic about that and laughed about
it.  He said, "Any publicity is good publicity."

I hoped the publicity that I planned for the senator would prove him
wrong.

We received the senator's schedule.  I started making plans.

***

Two weeks later, we went to breakfast with the senator.  I was dressed
in a white blouse and tight light pink shorts.  The shape of my firm
ass was very evident and my smooth legs were there to be admired.  I
unbuttoned my blouse so anyone could see into my tits.  I wore a bra
that squeezed my tits together to make better cleavage.

I know the waiter saw me.  I definitely know Jimmy saw me.  He put
his hand on my leg under the table.  I pushed him away.  Unfortunately,
the senator was preoccupied with business or maybe as a married man
he knew better than to look at some young girl.

I "accidentally" spilled my water down the front of my blouse.  I
reacted by getting up quickly.  It was cold.  Ice had fallen into my
bra.  Brrrrr!  While the two men were distracted I scooted my chair
closer to the senator.  I sat back down and picked up my napkin.

"Are you okay, Ms. Smith?" the senator asked.

"Please call me Sandi," I said.  I patted my front with my napkin.
"Can you help dry me?"

My blouse now clung to my skin.  The material was semi-translucent
My bra and my tits were very exposed to the senator.  

The senator lifted his napkin.  He hesitated.  He knew what I asked,
but I hopefully said it so innocently that he would think I didn't
mean anything from it.  He slowly dabbed just below my tits.

"Rub a little harder," I said.

He handed me his napkin and said, "I think it would be easier if you
did it."

During the rest of the breakfast, I saw the good senator shoot little
glances over at my exposure.
 
***

It was over a month before Senator Oppins returned to the city.

The night before, I insisted to Jimmy that I be on top during sex.  I
bounced on his cock for ten minutes.  His cock felt good inside me,
but I still moaned extra loud to make him think he was driving me
wild.  When I felt him spurt inside me, I pretended to cum at the same
time.

"Ohhhh!" I cried out.  I rose up and brought my knee down hard.

I missed.  

I had tried to hammer his cock hard, but he moved and so I hit the
bed hard between his legs.

"What are you doing?" he exclaimed.  He noticed how close my knee
came.

"I never came so hard," I lied. "I couldn't control myself."

"I'm on top always from now on," he said.

"Anyway you like it," I said with treacle.  I kissed him softly on
the lips.

I excused myself and went to his kitchen.  I found my purse and
found the tablet.  I wanted to incapacitate that stupid Jimmy myself
and not have to rely on a drug.  I pulled a beer bottle out of the
fridge and then put the tablet inside.  I held the cap down and shook
the beer up.

"Thirsty?" I said sweetly on my return.  If I knew I wasn't doing
this for the better good, I'd utterly hate doing this.  "Restore your
energy to go some more?"

"I'm on top," he reminded me.

"Or doggy," I suggested.  Tonight I just couldn't get in the mood for
sex with Jimmy.  My mind was on taking down the good senator.

Once again that night, I let Jimmy fuck me so that I could help my
candidate win the bigger battle.

As Jimmy was supposed to be, he woke up sick and nauseous in the
morning. 

"The senator will understand," I told Jimmy.  "I'll let you know how
the meeting went."

***

I explained to Senator Oppins about Jimmy's "illness".  I briefed the
senator about some of the people we'd mobilized to go door-to-door
and also some of the endorsements we'd gathered.

I sat in a chair close to him.  It was definitely too close.  I
noticed the senator glance into my open cleavage.  He didn't really
have a choice about it.  I was turned so that my tits were in his
view and the red bra I chose made a guy's eyes gravitate there.  The
senator was a husband, father, and grandfather, but I knew he was at
the core a man.

"This is really exciting," I would say about certain aspects of the
campaign and then grab his arms.  I rubbed his forearms briefly and
then release them just as quickly.

"It is such a privilege to work for you, Senator!" I enthused.  I
kissed him on the cheek.

I could tell he was taken aback by my affection.

"Well..." he stammered at first.  "I appreciate your work.  Tell
Jimmy that you and he are doing a great job."

The senator stood and so I did too.  I picked a pen off Jimmy's desk
and then it "slipped" thru my fingers.

I bent at the waist to pick the runaway pen off the floor.  I knew
the shape of my ass in my tight shorts faced Oppins now.  I pretended
to fumble to pick up the pen.  I swayed my ass slightly.  Once again
I assumed because he was a man that he stared at me.

I stood up and smiled at him.  "Fumble fingers," I said lifting up
the pen.   I looked into his face.  I said to him, "You are very
handsome.  I guess you know that."

Uh..." Oppins said.  "As I said, I'll be back in a couple of weeks to
stump in the southeast area of the city.  I think we can sway some of
that area away from Escame to us."

"I can't wait to see your handsome face again!" I said dreamily.

The senator walked stiffly.

Score!  I had given him a woody.  Time to push my advantage.

"I want you to know Senator in all your travels away from home," I
said with my best flirty voice and eyes, "if you miss companionship I
can provide you comfort."

I gave him my best inscrutable face.  I wanted him to be uncertain on
what I meant.

***

I let Jimmy be well when the senator returned in a week.  Why let any
suspicion grow?  I greeted Oppins with a firm hug and made sure my
tits ground against his chest.  He was still in good physical shape.
I had to give him credit there.

I pandered over him by fetching him coffee and a pastry.  I made sure
I touched his arm or chest with my hands.  Later as Oppins talked to
Jimmy, I rose and stood behind the senator.

"This campaign is making you too tense," I said.  "Let me help you
relax."

I began to knead the muscles in his neck.  I am pretty good at it.  I
could feel Oppins relax.  I saw the surprised look in Jimmy's eyes.
No doubt he thought I was out of protocol.  I tried not to be
distracting to the conversation.  I wanted to know what was going on
also.  Occasionally, John Escame's people would want to show up to
give a hard time to Oppins wherever he was speaking.  I could let
them know when and where.

In ten minutes, Oppins had to leave to make it to a campaign rally.
Jimmy already had some volunteers down there.

"Thank you, Sandi," Oppins said.  "That was very nice."

I caught him gazing up and down my body.

I leaned in and whispered to him, "I can make you very, very relaxed
anytime you want me."

It was subtle sound, but I heard his breathing audibly change.

I finished by whispering, "I get excited when I am around you."

I backed away.

"Ready, Senator?" said Jimmy.  He gave me a 'what-are-you-doing?' look.

"Yes," Oppins croaked out.

Jimmy and Oppins left.

I smiled big.  I was sure the senator was thinking about me.

***

Poor Jimmy!  He became sick again when Senator Oppins came to town to
speak to a local union.  Tragic for him!

I briefed Oppins while giving him a neck massage.  I then rode to
union headquarters in the back seat with Oppins.

"This is going to be a great rally," I said excitedly.   My leg was
pressed against his leg.  My hand ran up and down the top of his leg.
His expensive suit trousers felt smooth under my hand.

"What?...Yes..." said Oppins.  He seemed distracted.  I liked that
very much.

I could see we were getting close to arrival.

"Senator?" I said.

He looked at me.

"For luck,"  I kissed him firmly on the lips.  He momentarily resisted
but then he responded back.  He was but a man after all and I was a
young woman more than half his age throwing myself at him.  His arms
wrapped around me.

The car started to slow.  He released me.

"Wow!" I said.  "You are so wonderful.  Better than I fantasized."

"You thought about me?" he said surprised.

"Longer than you want to know," I replied.

The car stopped.

"Go get 'em" I said.

It was the most passionate I'd seen Oppins speak in a long time.  If
I was ignorant and didn't care about issues, I could see myself being
swayed by Oppins.  Fortunately, I knew better.   Perhaps, I was the
reason for Oppins' passion.  What I give, I one day will take away.

****

After the speech, we returned to the car.

"You have so much energy, Senator.  Perhaps you should go somewhere to
burn it off?"

He smiled big at me.  His hand rubbed my bare leg and gave my knee a
squeeze.

Oppins had the driver take him to his hotel.  His suite was
magnificent.  What else would one expect from a U.S. Senator?  He had
it exclusively rented until election day.

I followed the Senator in.  As he headed toward a back room, he said,
"Help yourself to a drink."

I stripped right there in front of the door.  "May I call you,
Edmund?" I yelled out to him.

"I insist," he shouted back and reappeared.  His mouth dropped open.

I smiled enticingly as he stared at my naked body.  His eyes lingered
on my firm youthful tits.  I spread my legs and bent to expose my
shaved pussy.

"You are beautiful!" he said sounding in awe.

I honestly was flattered.

"Thank you, Edmund," I said.

I walked up to Oppins and placed his hands on my tits.  He hungrily
squeezed them.  I moaned appreciatively for him.

"In here or in the bedroom?" I asked.

He led me to the bedroom.  I eagerly undressed him.  I pushed him down
on the bed, got between his legs, and lowered my mouth over his cock.

Oppins' cock was solidly hard and of average size.  He had some gray
pubes.  He was a testament to keeping his body in decent shape.  He
didn't look as old as he was.

He groaned in response to my rabid tongue and the powerful suction of
my mouth.

"Ready?" I asked.

"What?" he said.  He was too incoherent to answer questions.

I had his attention which is what I wanted.  I turned my eyes up to
watch him as I took his cock deeply into my mouth.  I swallowed a
couple of times to take his head into my throat.

Senator Oppins arched his neck back and cried,  "Ohhhh, damn!"  I
pulled off.  "That was amazing!" he said.

I repeated the motion a couple more times.  I then loved his cock
tenderly with my lips.

I climbed up over him.  I said, "I finally get to have you inside me
like I've wanted too long."

I could see the anticipation on his face.  I wasn't going to
disappoint him.  I lined up his cock and sank down on him.

"Oh, yes!" I cried out.

I moaned loudly as I bounced up and down on him.  This was for effect.
I might be able to get off on Oppins' cock, but it wouldn't happen
that fast.  "You feel so much better than I imagined."

He was grunting and thrusting beneath me.  I thought he might cum
quickly, so I was going to "cum" quickly also.  When I felt him
driving his cock up forcefully, I cried out loudly and pretended to
cum.  The senator then shot his cum up into my pussy.

I leaned down and kissed all over his face.  "That was incredible!"

With strong hands, he pushed me off of him.  Perhaps he was feeling
remorse for his unfaithfulness.  

I rubbed his cock.  I told him, "You are an amazing man."

He pulled me toward him, kissed my lips and squeezed my tits.  He
said, "I need to catch a flight."

"When will you be back?" I asked.  I already knew the answer, but
maybe he'd adjust it to return sooner.  I flopped back with open legs
and rubbed my freshly fucked pussy.  His eyes bore down on where his
cock was inside of just a few minutes ago.

"I plan on some extra time next time I'm back," he said calmly.

It sounded like he was in control and I was now just a new part of his
schedule.

I gave him my cell phone number.  "I can meet you here," I said.

Oppins gave me a key to the door of the hotel suite.  I could come
here anytime I wanted.

***

I took some time off from work.  In the night, I still let Jimmy fuck
me to keep up appearances.  During the day, I was at the hotel.  Men
dressed as hotel maintenance workers set up a network of hidden cameras
all over the suite.  It was still three plus months until the election.
Oppins and I would have plenty of opportunity to fuck.  I wanted to
capture everything we did together.

*** 

The next week, the senator called me and told me he was arriving
early.  He was coming in the night before his speech.   I was waiting
for him.  I was walking around nude in the suite when he entered.

"Oh, Edmund!" I cried excitedly.  I dropped to my knees before him and
hungrily pulled his cock out.  "I missed you so badly."

I sucked on his cock eagerly.  After a few minutes, he pulled me up.
We kissed.  His hands squeezed my naked ass cheeks.

In the bedroom, I was underneath him.  His cock slipped into me.

"You are so beautiful," he said.

I smiled and took in his compliment.  All my excitement and affection
was part of the job.

Oppins took his time and was very loving.  I had to stay focused so
that I always sounded aroused and desirous.

After he spent his cum into me, I cuddled against him with my head
on his shoulder.  His arm was wrapped against me.  His conversation
turned to politics and the campaign.  I let him prattle on for a long
time.  I just replied with "uh-huhs".

I slipped down and took his cock into my mouth.  He soon began to
reharden.

"You make me feel young again, Sandi," he said happily.

"You are young, Edmund.  You are very young," I answered.

Once I had him hard again, I moved to my hands and knees.  My ass
faced him.

I told him, "I want you to own me.  Tell me what to do.  Tell me
what you are doing to me.  Fuck me hard."

Deliriously, he moved behind me.

"What are you going to do to me?" I asked saucily.

"I'm making love to you," he replied.

"Talk dirty to me, Edmund.  I want to be your sex slut.   Ram that
big fat cock in me."

"Oh, Sandi," he groaned excitedly.

"Oh, yes!" I cried out.  "So good.  I love it hard.  I'm your sex toy.
Use me anyway you want."

"You like that, don't you!" he growled.

He was getting into my game.  That's what I wanted.

"Pull my hair!  Give it to me hard.  Make me do anything you want."

Oppins pushed his cock into me frantically.

"Where to you want your cum?" I gasped.  He thrusted powerfully and
knocked breath from me.  "In my pussy?  In my mouth?  On my tits!  I
want you to cover my tits with your cum."

Oppins excitement became too much.  "I'm going to cum!"

I quickly pulled my pussy off his cock and spun around.  "Aim it at
me!" I said wildly.

He pushed his cock down.  It was just in time.  He began to spurt.  I
frenziedly spread his cum all over my tits.  

"Oh, yes!  Oh, yes!" I cried out as if I was in the midst of orgasm
also.

When the excitement settled, he said, "You are one wild woman."

"I've never been with anyone as manly as you," I complimented.

I scooped some cum up with my fingers.  I sexily looked at him while
sucking it off.  "You taste so yummy."

In the morning, we had sex again.  I reminded him to tell me what to
do.  I wanted him to love the power trip he had over me.  I wasn't
completely unresponsive.  I took plenty of initiative.  I just wanted
him to talk.  I wanted many wonderful sound bytes for when Senator
Oppins was taken down.

***

It took a few more visits before Oppins was fully into it.  He treated
me like dirt just like I wanted."

"Suck my cock, slut!" he growled at me.  "Deeper!  I know you want
to.  Put it in your throat!"

I was obedient.  I pushed down harder.

"Hold it!" he said.

I waited and then felt the pulse in my throat.  His cum went directly
down skipping my mouth.

***

About a month before election, I spent my last night with Senator
Oppins.

"I'm going to fuck that tight little ass again tonight." he said
strongly.  "Get over here."

"Oh, yes!" I moaned as I crawled to him on the bed.  I turned around
and presented my hole.

"Pull those cheeks open!"

I waited.

He slammed his cock home.  "Take my cock into your ass!"

"Yes.  I love your big cock in my tiny hole!"

"You love this slut.  You love my cock up your ass, don't you?"

"Yes, yes.  More, more!"

"Taste it."  He pulled out.

I turned and sucked.  I kept myself clean, so it wasn't distasteful.
He motioned and I turned back.

"Nice tight slutty ass," he crowed as he rammed me hard.

He was quite the talker now.  There would be plenty of good sound
bytes from the last couple of months to edit into a good video to
release to the world.

He came all over my face.  It was the most gooey yet.  It would make
the perfect ending to the video.

"You are such a slut!" he said.

"Yes, master," I answered.  The web was complete.

***

Speaking of the web, that's where the video first showed up, of
course.  The bloggers were the next to pick up on it and finally the
mainstream media figured out there was news.  If it wasn't for
bloggers these days, the media wouldn't know anything.

I was tracked down pretty quickly.  All I told anyone was "No
comment."  Just let the video speak for itself.  Nothing I said would
be of any further benefit and could only possible hinder.

I resigned my position in the campaign office.  Jimmy felt I betrayed
not only Senator Oppins but also him in terms of our relationship.

Watching Oppins on the TV, I saw the anger in his wife's face as she
tried to keep a supportive front.  John Escame took advantage during
his rally speeches.  The pundits all predicted a big win by John
Escame.

After the election, I would secretly be paid and then disappear.  I
planned to return to college.

***

Election day.  

I was stunned.  Senator Edmund Oppins' was still reelected.

Stupid voters!