Misc. Erotica Young Journalist & The Handsome Politician

[manigopal]

 
With a majority of states under his kitty, the upcoming elections in the upper house of the parliament was in Uday's kitty. With most of the electoral college influenced by him, candidates handpicked by Uday were easily elected.
 
Once the elections in the house were done, the government in power sunk further. It barely had a majority in the lower house and now it lost its grip on the upper house. The chaos and the hooliganism of the opposition made any legislative work impossible. Both houses were adjourned repeatedly and session after session of the parliament went to waste.
 
Uday's party was now in power in 18 out of the 29 states in the country and the party seemed unstoppable. The General Elections were just a year away and things were getting difficult for the government.
 
The upcoming elections meant that Uday was busy. He was glued to his phone most of the time. It was difficult to get time with him but he did make it a point to meet me as much as he could. Our meetings were mostly dominated by politics; that's what we talked the most, even when...
 
“Ummmmm......” I moaned as I gyrated by butt against his crotch. My grinding butt made his cock slide and touch the walls of my cunt. My eyes were closed and my hands clutched his chest hair tightly as his massive cock poked my insides.
 
“We have 2 rallies coming up...are we ready for them?” Uday asked someone over the phone. His left hand gripped my waist while his right hand held the cell phone. He nodded his head as he heard from the other end.
 
“Uday...” I whispered, trying to end the phone call. He winked at me, squeezed my butt and gestured me that he needed just a couple of minutes more.
 
“Hmmppfff...” I grunted and continued sliding back and forth. I squeezed my pussy and Uday winced, barely managing to sound normal. I grinned at him devilishly before he squeezed my butt.
 
“Yeahhhh...schedule a meeting with the strategists tomorrow...I have to go now...” He said sounding even more uncomfortable. As soon as the call ended, he threw the cell phone on the bed, grabbed me tight and turned me over, mounting me expertly.
 
“You teasing bitch!” He grunted as he started thrusting harder inside me. At first I giggled seeing his reaction but a moment later I threw my head back and moaned as he started fucking me harder. I clutched the bed sheets tightly as he hammered my waiting cunt.
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Being a member of his press corps, I travelled with Uday across the length and breadth of the country. I followed him closely, recording his speeches, taking notes which in later turned into the articles for the news paper I worked for.
 
Even though, he and I kept it strictly formal during the day, the nights were very personal. I kept my distance from him but whenever he needed me, Naina would call and I would be escorted to his room, carefully hidden from the prying eyes of the world.
 
This was the routine in most places that we visited. Whether it was at Ashoka Hotel, New Delhi...
 
“Yessss...suck my cock my bitches...” Uday grunted as he made himself comfortable on the bed. I and Naina, completely naked were between his spread legs devouring his swollen meat.
 
Or was it the Taj Mahal Hotel in Mumbai....
 
“Fuck...Aaaahh...Yesss..Babyy....” I hollered as Uday fucked me hard. I heard Naina and Rajveer cheering as Uday went into overdrive.
 
Where ever he went, I followed. Days were long and night were longer. Passion and lust flowed like water from a flooding river.
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