Misc. Erotica Young Journalist & The Handsome Politician

[manigopal]

 
Uday's party was slowly, but surely taking over. From the rout that it faced the last time it was in power, it was coming back to poll position. It won almost all by elections that were announced, further cementing its stronghold.
 
But there was one problem. Even though the current government seemed cornered, it was still holding on to power. The alliance was loose but it seemed to be agile enough to withstand any blow to its body.
 
The alliance was a motley group of several regional parties. One of the largest of those components was of Rajveer's party. Uday had Rajveer in his kitty; absolutely he did because Rajveer was an invitee to almost all his parties and most of all, his orgies, which I too had been a part of.
 
Rajveer's party had a sizeable number of seats in the lower house but even if he decided to pull out from the government, Uday and Rajveer still didn't control enough seats to stake claim to form the government.
 
Rajveer wasn't a heavy weight in comparison to Bhagwati Prasad. Prasad would hold on to the other parties and thwart any plans that Rajveer had made with Uday. But Rajveer wasn't the largest stake holder in the government; it was Chaudhary Sangram Singh!
 
“Sangram Sing..Aaah...” I moaned as Uday pummelled my spasming cunt.
 
“Huh??...What?” Uday grunted as he fucked me, increasing his pace with each passing stroke.
 
“You can use Sangram Singh to bring down the government..Aaahh....” I moaned out an idea.
 
Uday stopped immediately. I opened my eyes and saw him stare at me. He wasn't moving an inch; I on the other hand was getting impatient and desperate. I pushed back, trying to make his cock go in and out but Uday pulled out.
 
I groaned in disappointment as I could feel an orgasm build up. But the moment I uttered Sangram Singh's name, Uday seemed to have lost complete interest in fucking me....that was a first!
 
As Uday got off the bed, Naina who till now was lying next to me took Uday's place between my legs. She lowered her mouth on to my cunt and started licking me, triggering the build up of the orgasm I thought I had lost.
 
Chaudhary Sangram Singh was a old college politician with his feet firmly on the ground. He had built a formidable political empire. He was three time chief minister of his state, served as Home Minister at the Center and was strong voice in the corridors of Lutyens Delhi.
 
He was a man who inspired awe and hatred in the same measure. Everyone was scared of him, everyone kept mum in his presence not just because he was intimidating but because he was a King Maker!
 
Sangram Singh was easily six foot tall, had a large frame and was muscular even at his age. He was a wrestler in his younger days and that showed to this day. He had blood shot eyes, a thick handlebar moustache and a booming baritone. Even though he was seventy five years old, he appeared to be strong enough to beat the likes of Rajveer and Uday put together.
 
He was hated because he always managed to stay politically relevant. He controlled a large and strong vote bank which was blindly faithful to him and he had mastered the art of striking the right alliances at the right time. His political foresight gave him an advantage over even the most seasoned politicians; it was as if he could see in to the future.
 
Chaudhary Sangram Singh had the largest number of seats in the parliament after Uday. It was he who kept the government in power. He was not a minister in Bhagwati Prasad's cabinet but had sent his trusted men as envoys on his behalf.
 
Bhagwati Prasad was not Sangram Singh's first choice for becoming PM. When Uday's government collapsed and the entire opposition came together, it was pretty obvious that Sangram Singh would be PM. A usually media shy and reticent Sangram Singh made his ambition and intention to be PM clear during an interview.
 
The alliance that formed seemed to have come around the idea that Sangram Singh would be PM. Many of the alliance partners had pledged their allegiance to Sangram Singh and so the alliance met in the halls of the parliament to choose the leader of the house.
 
Just a few minutes before Sangram Singh was to be declared the PM, a couple of alliance members sprung an ambush. They suggested Bhagwati Prasad's name! There was absolute silence in the hall for a minute or so before Rajveer spoke up.
 
He supported Bhagwati Prasad too, sighting Sangram Singh's image. After all, Sangram Singh was a goon who had arm twisted his way to power and his name was embroiled in many criminal and corruption cases and Bhagwati Prasad was learned scholar who was widely respected not just in the political circles but also revered by the public.
 
Rajveer argued that to keep the allaince strong, it would need not just political but public approval. Sangram Singh's name would not appease the public at large and the legitimacy of this government would constantly be under question.
 
In those few minutes, the game changed. No one actually wanted Sangram Singh to be PM but they were supporting him reluctantly because he had the largest share in the house. But the moment the first spark of defiance was lit, the entire alliance turned against him.
 
Sangram Singh was furious, livid at the slight. He walked out of the parliament and it seemed that the house was still hung. It seemed that elections would be called. Sangram Singh kept himself confined in his house where members of the alliance met him to convince him. Bhagwati Prasad too paid him a visit and spent several minutes speaking with him.
 
Finally Sangram Singh relented. Perhaps he thought that it was better to stay in power as a King Maker than to stay out of power. He knew he was loosing grip over his home state and anti incumbency was at its peak. He thought he could use the center to stem the rising anti incumbency.
 
And so, Bhagwati Prasad was sworn in as PM, proved his majority in the house and was now PM. It was very obvious that Sangram Singh hated him, despised him for taking away his shot at highest executive post in the country but stayed quiet. Many knew that Sangram Singh was plotting to bring Bhagwati Prasad down but didn't have anything to use against him and that is where Uday would come in to picture.
 
“It is a brilliant idea....” Rajveer declared as he kneeled behind Naina's ass and started fucking her. Naina moaned partly in pleasure and partly in approval of my plan. Uday sat on the couch, still naked, his flaccid cock coated with my juices. A cigarette in hand and a vat of scotch next to him helped him brood over this.

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