Politicians Son

Shortly after the inauguration Tyler returned to his house with his parents and I began to feel lost in the white house, I was stuck there, and anywhere I wanted to go had to be cleared days in advance. I kept in touch with Tyler daily, via phone and video chat and with mom and dad’s help we had arranged to a private vacation  on a private yacht that my dad’s friends had set up for us in June. We both looked forward to it as we hadn’t been able to see one another for almost 5 months since the inauguration.

I was flown by private jet to the marina with my regular secret service guy who was joined with 3 additional men for the vacation. Dad had kept Lyle on, only he was now assigned to Tyler, since he wasn’t needed by us and the secret service had no responsibility for Tyler’s safety. Meanwhile in the past 5 months I really missed Lyle, but his presence around Tyler was somewhat overbearing like a shadow he couldn’t shake, and that Tyler was not used to, but ultimately they managed to get along well. At the dock I finally saw and hugged Lyle, even before I grabbed my boyfriend who was standing up on the deck leaning on the rail with the sun behind his tanned body, his tasseled hair blowing in the salty sea breeze, in very short and tight white tennis shorts and a white polo shirt. I then walked up the gang plank to the opulent deck of this massive yacht as we walked rather briskly toward one another culminating in a bear hug where I lifted him off his feet, his slightly stiffened crotch was pressed into mine in my out of place jeans.

Here he was all tanned and summer sun kissed, and me with my white arms wrapped around his shoulders almost blending into his shirt. Our faces and lips stuck together as Lyle and the secret service almost forced us inside the enclosure of the main cabin advising that drones and telephoto lenses could find us anywhere. They were right of course and we were just so happy to see one another we just weren’t thinking.

Inside the crew was formally introduced to us all by the captain, of course the secret service pre checked them all out prior to this vacation ever even being planned. As I whispered to Tyler “Welcome to my life now”. We were then given a tour of this opulent several deck boat complete with workout room and outdoor and indoor pools. It all seemed pretty ridiculous to me. The final supplies were loaded on board after being checked over by the security detail on the pier as well as the secret service on board, while the captain continued to give us a tour showing us our cabins. My cabin was huge with two queen beds and its own marble bathroom, Tyler’s was next door and just as big. The Secret service had a smaller room with communications and bunk beds and Lyle had another suite, they were directly across the hall from ours. One agent would remain with me always unless at sea where they would be within a few feet, and one would need to be stationed at my bedroom door all night. On the upper bow deck there was a helicopter pad with a government army helicopter tethered to it for any emergency. This was just over the top. Tyler and I did a rapid unpack when our bags arrived before the assigned cabin attendants could even help. My cabin attendant was Francisco and Tyler’s was Pedro, again people not needed, however they both appeared to be our age or slightly older and I have to admit their tight Shipley uniforms made them very hot as both Tyler and I winked at each other with a smile.

We both changed into our swim suits and met in the corridor outside our rooms, Lyle too was ready to get some sun on the deck as the ship left the port for the open sea. Tyler and I took some lounges and pulled them together as our cabin boys who apparently were to also be with us while in public areas tendered small tables, towels, blankets, and snacks and drinks upon request. Lyle took a seat across the pool and one secret service guy sat on the fantail with binoculars, I’m sure the others were watching from the bridge. I have to say they were always professional and they were not watching us, but they were watching for our safety. It took Tyler a while to get used to them, but they really didn’t care about what we did in front of them, they were to be trusted, I was more worried about Lyle than the agents.

Ty and I talked for a long while and really caught up in person on life in general, and we got used to the other personnel around us, lastly we were slightly intimidated by the cabin boys but soon realized they were just doing their jobs, and we engaged with them more on a personal level where they began to let their guard down as well as ours. They spoke English very well and Francisco managed to drop some lines in Spanish to Tyler as they apparently had some running jokes between them, knowing I didn’t understand what they were saying.

Tyler and I discussed how we could get to private time, I assured him it wouldn’t be a problem, I already told my dad we could share a room, but he refused the idea basically indicated we were both adults and old enough to do whatever we wanted, and no one was there to spy on us, but for appearances sake we had separate rooms as silly as it sounded, but we had free reign over the ship and staff. What we chose to do was our command. The white house and administration had the arrangements set up traditionally, and whether we abided by them or not was our own business, but they could not confirm nor deny our actions. I understood exactly what that meant and assure dad we’d be discrete. Tyler felt better but wondered if the crew might get greedy, I reassure him that the ship and the crew had been thuouoholy vested and most were long time employees of my dad’s colleague and have hosted many diplomats over the years. But Tyler’s concern was the Cabin boys, surely they are more recent additions due to their younger age and what’s to keep them from spreading truths or rumors. I just told Tyler to get over it, and asked him if he was ashamed of me or something and that did it, it broke the camels back as he stood and grabbed my white ass body and tossed me into the pool before diving in after me. It seemed from that point on, the old Tyler was back and we romped in the pool for what seemed hours, even Lyle joined in after a while once we splashed his snoring sleep.

At our gourmet candle lit dinner on the aft deck, we were serenaded romantically by appropriate music as Ty reached over and touched my hand across the table and we just looked into each other’s eyes. After dinner we roamed the decks hand in hand as we finally settled on the bow just under the helipad on some padded lounge chairs and we glanced at the endless black sky lit by a million stars and a glowing crescent moon. I thought to myself this is how I will one day propose to this beautiful creature. Yet he seemed a bit distant from time to time but I managed to bring him back to reality, I asked him what’s up but he just shrugged it off.

We decided it was bed time as we walked back to our cabins, I joined Ty in his room where we got his PJ’s and then led him back to my cabin. My agent was at his post outside the door as he opened it allowing us both through, I closed and locked the door and I stood and stared at Tyler as I began undressing him ever so slowly and he just stood there allowing me to do so. Before me stood a freshly shaved, smooth bodied, perfectly tanned, with no tan lines, blonde haired, blue eyed specimen, his dick slowly elongating from the half mast to the right position, as it began growing before my eyes his nut sack seemed to shrink back into his abdomen slightly constricting his balls. He stood there as I quickly undressed before him ever so conscious of my pale white body that had a slight burn on my shoulders from today’s sun. My raging hard on was evident as his continued to grow before me, we slowly approached each other as our dicks gracefully bent to each side and we ground them into each other’s abdomens as we hugged and kissed both almost simultaneously saying that we missed each other. We held each other naked for what seemed an eternity before making our way to the bed. I sat him down and gave him such a long awaited blow job and oral pleasuring that my mouth so longed for, he just laid back and uttered a sigh of pleasurable relief before his hands made their way to my head, and gently guided it to bob up and down on that ever so smooth shaft.

The two of us just enjoyed the PHYSICAL BOND we had been missing, it was like we never were apart, he pleasured me, and I pleasured him, we wound up with him penetrating my withered and shrunken ass hole with his steel hard dick that needed no assistance as he slowly pushed in, my eyes teared slightly with both pain and pleasure as he and I came together, me hands free as he hit my sweet spot over and over again. I had jerked off with Tyler over video calls but tonight we both shot streaming loads at high PSI’s as he collapsed on top of me and we fell asleep.

We awoke the next morning, cleaned up before heading to another private breakfast on a beautifully warm sunlight deck, Lyle and the bothers were enjoying theirs in a adjoining dining room where we could be seen through the glass wall separating us. Once again Tyler began to get serious and he beat around the bush a bit when I finally made him spill the beans. After hemming and hawing he finally told me he wanted to tell me in person and only when the time was right. Tyler then informed me in person he applied to and was probably going to college and accept, at a west coast school, meanwhile I would probably be stuck at some private uppity east coast school. I was upset at first but after continuing our talk, he said he could make the swimming team, and fulfill his dream of national competition. While he didn’t need, and no longer qualified for any scholarships, it was the best possible alternative to what his previous master plan was, but he wouldn’t accept it unless I was behind it. While disappointed, I thought to myself, here this guy put his life on hold for me and sacrificed his dreams for the last year and a half or so for me, that I could only muster up enough the words to say yes, and how happy I was for him.

He then asked what my plans were, of course because we had talked he knew mine and I knew all of his but reality didn’t hit till he decided to be almost 3000 miles away from me. I replied back I thought id be  at the east coast private campus that I had been hoping for, but held out accepting for fear that that school had no swimming program for Tyler, I was hoping that I could get into someplace with or at least closer to him. But now it was apparent we were bound to be separated. While this overshadowed and put a bit of a damper on our vacation we tried not to let it interfere with our playful time together and we discussed him or ne visiting each other and him getting a private residence and that Lyle would continue to be nearby him just like when we attended school. Some reassuring fact to me that Lyle would be my own little security “spy” if you will made me a bit uneasy of my jealousy and trusting Tyler, although I knew he would remain faithful to me as I intended to do for him.

After a week traveling the Caribbean together and more sex than our dicks and asses could handle we walked off the yacht claiming we had “Sea Legs” as we returned to port to duck the entourage of press as I was whisked off to Washington and Tyler back to his home.

To be continued