The Scandalous Son

DeAngelo POV:

I text Jamar. I've tried to get in touch with him for hours now. I told him these investors are coming over, and we should both be here to show a united front. I receive a call from Alex. Jamar's chief of staff. "Hello!?!? I've been trying to get ahold of Jamar for hours. He needs to get here now, the investors are gonna show any minute" I answer the phone. "The Governor is busy unexpectedly, so he will not be able to make it. I am simply relaying the message." She says, then hangs up the phone. I livid! He always bails on me. This is what broke our marriage in the first place, the inability to commit, and now, he can't even commit to our business arrangement. Ugh! 

I hear a knock at the door. It is the investors. "Hello, welcome. Thank you for coming" I greet. "Our pleasure. I am Carl Blickle, CEO of Fast Food Solutions." Blickle says. "I am Susanna Charles, COO of Food to Plate Investments" Charles says. "Nice to meet you. I am DeAngelo Davis. Unfortunately, my husband is tied up at the moment, but we have his graces to continue in his absence. Follow me please." I say. I show them to my office. 

We discuss them both investing in our franchise, Food 4 Soul. We have bought three restaurants that were closed, from McDonalds. After about two hours of negotiations, we reach an agreement and they both will invest in Jamar and my new company. 

"Thank you both so much! Lets plan a future date to finalize and appoint a central manager, sense we all work full time. I will have my secretary reach out." I conclude. "Thank you" Charles says. "Susanna, I will catch up later, I have one final word with DeAngelo" says Blickle. Susanna leaves. "How can I help you?" I ask Carl. "I own majority stakes in local Atlanta news channel, channel5. My reporters have recently told me that they have video footage of you sleeping with someone who is not your husband, a woman." He says, smirking. I stand. "What do you want, Blickle?" "Maybe, a show of loyalty and gratitude. and the video will magically disappear." He says. "Bend over the desk" He demands. I do so. He removes my pants and briefs.

He buries his face in my ass, and takes a long sniff. I can hear the metal on his belt as he removes it. "Who is your daddy?" He asks. "You are" I say, rolling my eyes. SWAT! He strikes my ass with his belt. I can feel the heat of the friction, and the sting. I yelp! "Now, I said who is your daddy? Say it like you mean it" Blickle says. "You are!" I shout. SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! I am crying, tears rolling down my face. Oddly though, despite the pain, my dick is fully hard. "Good boy" he says, as he puts his belt back on and leaves, leaving me there crying in pain.

I struggling to get redressed, due to the soreness. I text Jamar: "Well, despite you bailing on me, the deal for the franchise went through, and i managed to kill the embarrassing story in the process. I am still loyal to our arrangement, apparently you aren't"

Shirley POV:

I am Jamar's Lieutenant Governor. I was chosen for this job for several reasons. One, I am a moderate democrat, balancing Jamar's progressive agenda. Two, I am a veteran legislator, serving over 30 years in the Georgia House, most of which as the Speaker. I am a 65 year old black  woman, appealing to the black community, the female community, and the elderly community. I have experience reforming the Georgia department of education and the Atlanta public school district, making me very popular with teachers. I ran for President about 4 years ago, in 2036, coming in second place. I lost to then-Senator Sanders, but was offered the position of Secretary of Education in the Sanders Administration. In 2039, I resigned to join Jamar's ticket. Mainly because I felt I could have more of an impact as Lieutenant Governor.

Anyways, the Davis administration of Georgia has already passed a massive gun regulations bill, as well as a massive investment in green energy. Our next initiative is our budget proposal. As expected, it is very controversial, mainly facing opposition from Republicans. The most opposed pieces are the transition to Universal Healthcare, seen as socialism. And the Farmers Bailout, clearing the debt of small farms, increasing subsidies for small and organic farms, increasing regulations on factory farms, and raising taxes on large farms. Jamar has asked me to speak with the Senate Majority leader, Jeffrey Wilson.

You see, my career hasn't been squeaky clean. I've been known to give BJ's, sex, and handies to get my way, even though I am a lesbian. Speaking of which, I am Married to Sally Johnson.

Anyways, the Governor is hoping I can be persuasive with the Majority leader, who may convince enough Republicans to support the budget, securing passage.

I head into the office, passing protesters and reporters on the way in. As normal, I ignore them both, best not to engage. I head to Jamar's office first. "Is the Governor in, Alex?" I ask. "Yes. Where did you get those sexy heels?" She asks, excitedly. "From the new department store on 5th" i respond, with a smile. That girl has been flirty with me sense day one. I enter the Governor's office. "Well, Shirley, good morning" He greets. "Good morning sir!" I respond. He kisses my cheek. I can smell cum on his breath. "Well sir, what man did you make happy this early in the day? I ask, chuckling. "It is not what you think" he says pouring us tea "It was Senator Wagner. I got him to support the budget. I still need you to speak to Senator Wilson though" He continues.

"I understand sir. I anticipate I will be doing more than talking though. Last time, he wanted a handy. His cock barely works, but I imagine he will want one this time too" I respond, sighing. "The prices we pay" The governor says. "How is Sally?" He asks. My wife has had cancer on and off for the last 15 years. She is 10 years older than, and this last bout of chemo has been really troubling. "She is completely bald now sir. Consistently exhausted, and barely eating. But, crazy enough, her spirit remains overwhelmingly positive" I say. "That is wonderful. I want you to know something, Shirley. God works in mysterious ways, everyone knows that. But, what people do not say, is if she does not die, god needs her on earth still. And if she does, she is no longer suffering and is home in heaven, with her one true father. If thats what you believe. I believe that. Not everyone does, and thats fine." Jamar says. "Thank you sir. I must head to my office, Senator Wilson will be here soon" i say, choking back tears. Jamar has been such a good friend, and is truly so wise, beyond his years. I get up, and leave, heading for my office. 

Jeffrey POV:

I head into the capitol. I understand fully that as the Republican leader in the senate, I am the sole obstacle between this Governor and passing his bill. It isn't that I have major ideological differences, just that the people that voter for me do. I simply can not allow this proposal to pass, without some compromise. I also should get something personal in return as well.....

I head toward Shirley's office. I let myself in.

"Shirley Johnson, its been too long" I say, hugging her and slapping her on that juicy black ass of hers. I do not know what you Negroes do, but your asses are huge. I would like a bed made out of negro's asses." I joke. Shirley rolls her eyes. "Can you just refrain from racism for like, 10 minutes Jeffrey?" She asks. I chuckle. "What do I have to do to convince you to allow this proposal to pass? And skip the "I owe my constituents BS", we know you're just as liberal as us." She says.

She is really quite bright for a colored woman.

"Straight to the point. This i why I like you Shirley." I say, putting my hand up her skirt. I find the the crotch of her panties, and move them out of the way. I start rubbing her clit. I slip 3 fingers in her. She moans. "I need three things babe" I say, fingering her. "Tax cuts for small businesses, a 3-year transition period on universal healthcare, and a quick handy" I say, winking. "Deal" She says, moaning.

She reaches over, undoes my pants, and pulls my soft cock out. "You missed it, didn't you sexy" I say, still fingering her. She ignores me. She massages my balls, as my cock continues to grow. Eventually, she squirts during orgasm, soaking my hand and her panties. She moans loudly and tries to catch her breath. "Damn baby. That was hot!" My cock, fully hard, she starts jacking me until i cum. "Lick my cum off of your fingers" i demand. She does, while my fingers are still in her.

I pull my fingers out, and give them a long sniff. "We should do this more often" I say, cleaning myself up. "We really shouldn't. So, we have a deal" She asks. All business, some pleasure. "Consider it passed. Expect it on the Governor's desk tomorrow evening. Oh, and one more thing, send me those panties please. Extra dirty" i respond, leaving. 

Jorge POV:

I really am not sure if I am in love with Jamar. He really doesn't show much emotion, so I really am not sure how he feels. But, i like the arrangement we have, although it kinda sucks it has to be so secretive. Sometimes I wonder if DeAngelo was somehow gone, if we could publicly and honestly love on another. 

"Jorge, come in my office please" Jamar shouts. i do so. "Yes sir!" I greet. "Listen, turn your cell on silent and get under my desk. I need some stress relief during this meeting with Senator Dawn Stevens." He demands. I listen. I undo his belt, scoot his chair in, and pull his dick and balls out. I start by licking his balls.

Senator Stevens enters. "Dawn, good to see you." Jamar greets. "Governor, good to see you as well. I heard you met with Senator Wagner and Senator Wilson. Why meet with me?" she asks. "Well, i assumed it was obvious. You sit on the committee of appropriations in the Senate, and we expect the co-chair Democratic Senator to vote against the resolution, which would normally cause a tie, unless you were to vote in our favor" Jamar says. I put the tip of his dick in my mouth, and lick around it with the tip of my tongue. I massage his sweaty balls with my hands. I put his entire dick in my mouth. His knee hits the the desk, because of the pleasure im giving him.

"So, you can not get one member, a progressive member of your party in line, so you come to me?" She says, with an unpleasant tone. "Well, he feels that we aren't being hard enough on big farms. Even though the bill is amending slightly, most of it will remain, so we can't count on his support. What do you need?" Jamar says. He moaned accidentally, turning it into a cough as a cover up. I deepthroat his dick, his slightly thrusts in my mouth. 

"A progressive liberal is running for my seat this year. My district is more and more liberal, and i am lagging in every poll. My seat is in jeopardy. I know you can't openly oppose a member of your party, but can you promise me a job in the administration, maybe Director of Public Health? I went to medical school." Stevens says. "That should be doable. Assuming you can remain an ally on the floor until the election?" Jamar responds. I jack him off while sucking his dick. He starts to tremble, and cums in my mouth, moaning softly. He places his hand on my head, refusing to let me off of his dick. He wants me to clean him up. 

"yes sir!' Dawn concludes. "Wonderful. My staff will be in touch for vetting soon. Talk soon." Jamar ends.

I lick his sweaty dick and balls clean.

"Good job! You make a good bitch. You deserve a raise. Wish i could pay you as my bitch instead of assistant, because a quick nutt is all you're good for." Jamar says. i get up and clean off the cum on my face, I am holding back tears trying not to take what he says personally. he gets means when he is stressed out. i lean in to kiss him. "I don't want cocksucker lips on me. Get back to work" He demands. I leave his office crying, run into the bathroom, and lock myself in the stall.