Presidential Honors

The social impact of the three young black college football players on the national psyche was so powerful that the President of United States, Samantha Harper, invited the boys to dinner at the White House in order to personally congratulate them on their achievements.

Samantha Harper had been carried into office by the momentum of being America’s first female president. She was relatively popular when she first got elected, but as is often the case with bipartisan politics, her approval ratings have steadily been slipping as she neared the end of her presidential term.

Her most trusted cultural advisor, a black woman named Lakeesha, was the one who suggested that she entertain the three new national football heroes at the white house in order to generate positive PR. Behind closed doors however, Lakeesha carefully elaborated to the president what she meant by “entertain.”

Samantha was shocked at first. But she trusted Lakeesha’s insight into voter trends, especially black voters. After some serious consideration, Samantha eventually agreed to Lakeesha’s plan.

That fateful night soon arrived. Samantha wore an elegant, clingy, blue satin dress and personally received Jamar, Shawn, and Tyrell, who was delivered to the front door of the White House in a limo. Samantha stood beside her husband of 20 years, Keith Harper, who was currently the nation’s first gentleman.

Keith was over the moon with excitement. He was an avid fan of college football and had been following the rise of the three black boys for the past couple of years. When the boys entered the foyer, both Samantha and Keith warmly shook each boy’s hand and greeted them like old friends.

The president and her husband then gave the three young black men a short tour of the White House before leading them to the dining hall.

The five of them were then served a full course dinner. They dined and talked about football for about an hour.

There was a knock on the door and the aide, Lakeesha, entered the dining hall. She approached the lady president and the first gentleman and spoke to them in a lowered tone.

“It’s the kids, madam. They’re in some sort of trouble with the police downtown. Should I authorize the secret service to intervene?”

Samantha sighed audibly. Her husband, Keith, gave her a wry smile.

“I’ll handle it,” Keith said and politely rose from the table. He walked over to Tyrell, Jamar, and Shawn and shook their hands once more. “It was amazing to meet you guys. I look forwards to seeing you do great things for the Falcons,” he said.

“Thank you sir!” The three boys replied almost in unison.

Keith then excused himself and hurried away.

When Lakeesha was sure that Keith was gone for good, she nodded at Samantha.

Samantha looked nervous, but she quickly composed herself by downing a glass of wine. “Let’s retire to the lounge for some drinks before we call this evening a day, gentlemen,” she said.

The president and her aide then led the three black youths into an adjacent private lounge. Lakeesha closed and locked the door once everybody was inside. Then she stepped up to a nearby vintage record player to put on some music.

The three boys exchanged looks of surprise when the record player started spitting rap lyrics instead of something baroque.

Samantha stood nervously before the three boys.

Lakeesha walked up behind the president and placed her hands on her shoulders. “On your knees, maam,” she said.

Samantha unsteadily lowered herself to kneel on the floor.

Lakeesha suddenly grabbed Samantha’s blonde hair and pulled her head slightly back. She then pushed two fingers into the lady presidents mouth and started to finger it in and out.

The boys looked on in shock.

“What are you waiting for, young nigga?” Lakeesha said, “Whip out those big black peckers and step up here to serve yo country.”

Even though they were shocked, Jamar, Shawn, and Tyrell were no strangers to situations like this. With their superstar status, too many white bitches to count have been clamoring for a taste of their big black cocks, and they’ve also obliged more times than they cared to count.

The three big black boys soon dropped their pants and crowded around the Lady President of United States with their turgid massive black cocks in full salute.

“Oh god… Oh god… they’re huge!” Samantha gasped with disbelief, her deep blue eyes widening at the three hard, thick, and long black cocks. Each of the young black’s cocks was bigger than her entire forearm.

“Damn straight,” Lakeesha said. “Your man Keith got nothing on these young bucks, don he? I know for sure. I dress the man.”

Lakeesha stepped aside and allowed Tyrell to slide is fat, black meat into the waiting mouth of America’s most powerful woman.

“Suck it, maam, just like we practiced this afternoon with that dildo,” Lakeesha said as she took out her iPhone and started filming.

Samantha tried her best to suck and lick Tyrell’s cock but she could barely get more than a quarter of the big black meat to fit inside her little white mouth.

“Don just service just the one, maam, there are other boys that needs honoring,” said Lakeesha.

“Mmmmmm… slurp… Mmmmhhhh… slrrrppp…” Samantha hummed breathlessly as she swapped dicks and enveloped Shawns black cock between her pretty pink lips.

“Use you hands maam,” Jamar suddenly growled, “stroke that black meat, like the black-worshipping snow-bunny you are.”

The other two boys glanced at Jamar in shock.

However Samantha immediately complied. The President of United States reached out with her lily-white hands and started jacking off two of the biggest black cocks she had ever seen while sucking hard on a third.

“Yeah, just like that…” Jamar said with a smile.

“Slurp… slrrpp… mmmmhh… slllck… shchlurp… Mmmm…” went the President. She was starting to perspire and pant. Her beautiful regal cheeks were hotly flushed as she feasted on America’s premium black beef.

“O yeah, she really into it now,” Tyrell said with a smirk.”

“Mmmmh…” Samantha moaned. “Oh my god, so biggg… So hottt…” she husked breathlessly.

Lakeesha was silently filming the whole thing, catching the moment the Lady President lost herself to the powerful black musk while eagerly servicing three huge black cocks.

As Samantha switched again to suck off Shawn, the black kid sneakily reached down with his fingers to push the straps of Samantha’s satin dress off her swan-like white shoulder.

“Yeah, let’s see them tits,” Tyrell said and slipped the other dress strap off Samantha’s other shoulder.

Samantha’s dress slid down her slender frame, revealing her cornblue strapless bra. Without missing a beat, Lakeesha moved behind the president and unhooked her bra while still recording with her phone. The bra fell, revealing Samantha’s gorgeous sizable breasts with erect pink nipples.

“Noice,” Shawn said and reached down to cup one of Samantha’s beautiful breasts.

Jamar followed Shawn’s lead and started kneading Samantha’s other breast.

The president moaned and hissed out loud when the black boys teased her sensitive pink nipples.

Ever attentive, Lakeesha noticed that Samantha was getting tired of jacking the boys off. “I think the President is ready for desert, boys,” she said. With one hand still recording, Lakeesha grabbed Samantha’s blonde hair again at the back of her head to guide her forwards. “Just like we practiced, maam. Get that nut.”

Samantha released the other two cocks and grabbed hold of the one she was sucking. Jamar’s. She started bobbing her head aggressively and gyrating her lips and tongue around the tip of the boy’s cock.

“Yeah, baby. That’s good… Suck that black dick,” Jamar grunted. “You want my sweet nut, don’t you, baby girl?”

Samantha’s ears burned from the way Jamar was speaking to her. But she kept on sucking him and grunted in reply, “Uhuhhh…”

“Say it. Say you want my nut in you,” Jamar said.

Samantha reluctantly pulled her lips away from Jamar’s black cock and gave it several eager licks before replying, “I want your nut, you beautiful black stud,” she panted, “Please put your nut in me, Jamar!”

Jamar grunted with approval and promptly slid his cock back into Samantha’s mouth. He started slowly fucking her face. “Yeah, it’s cummin, baby girl. It’s cummin… You swallow it all, you hear?”

“Mmmhhmmm…” Samantha grunted agreeably.

After another minute of so of slurping and gagging, Jamar finally tensed up. “There’ you go, baby. Take this nigger nut. Take it alllll…” he moaned and arched his back slightly.

Samantha felt the hung black boy’s hot virile cum flood her mouth. She quickly swallowed as more and more spewed forth from Jamar’s cock onto her tongue. “Mmmmmmmmm…” She moaned, closing her eyes in gratitude.

After catching his breath, Jamar, stepped aside and Shawn stepped up to replace him. Samantha immediately got to work, milking the well hung black boy for his sweet nut.

“Oh yeah, that’s awesome,” Shawn moaned, “You ever had black dick before today, maam?” He asked.

“Nuh-uh…” Samantha replied between aggressive licking.

“This your first time with a black man?”

“Yessir..” Samantha panted, feeling her heart race with thrill.

“How is it? You like being a snow-bunny?”

“I love it,” Samantha panted back, “I love your beautiful big black cocks!” She quickly resumed sucking hungrily on Shawn’s massive hard meat.

Lakeesha smiled as she duly recorded every second of the interaction on her phone.

After a while, Shawn grabbed the sides of Samantha’s flushed face to hold her still and proceeded to blow his thick, salty, wad inside the America’s top mouth.

“Gulp…gulp…gulp….Mmmmmmm,” went Samantha as she hungrily swallowed it all.

Tyrell was up next. He immediately grabbed Samantha’s head and slid his massively thick cock between her lips and started fucking her throat.

For the next 10 minutes or so, America’s most powerful executive officer made gluck-gluck-gluck noises while she lovingly caressed Tyrell’s heavy black balls with her lily-white hands.

“Oh yeah, oh yeahhhh…” Tyrell groaned when he finally found his nut. He pushed his cock down the President’s throat, as far as he could get away with and started generously creaming her guts with virile young African seed.