Presidential Affair

Shut it behind you could you?” President Greyson said. “Of Course sir.” Secret service closed the door to the Oval Office behind him and within seconds Emma and Nathaniel were once again attacking at each others close like vicious starving piranhas. “God damn it!” Emma fussed as she struggled to undo President Nathaniel Greyson’s pants. In one quick go, she undid his pants and took all his length in her mouth with such eagerness as if there was nutritional value to it that her body craved. Nathaniel groaned in bliss as Emma worked him before he pulled away slamming her on top of the table from behind. In a swift go Nathaniel slammed into Emma repeatedly, the sound of their bodies continuously meeting filled the Oval Office. Nathaniel wasted no time having his way with Emma and it was one of the many things that Emma enjoyed about him, she wanted him to have her in whatever way he wanted, her body was hers to do whatever he wanted and the access she gave Nathaniel sent him over the edge. He enjoyed every single encounter he had with Emma but what they’re doing in this moment is heaven on earth. As Emma struggled to breath Nathaniel didn’t let up as he could feel her walls clenching, this only made him want to speed up and give Emma exactly everything she needed. With his hand over her mouth to muffle her orgasm her legs turned to jelly as she struggled to muffle her orgasm. Just as she assumed he would be done he turned around to face him before slamming back into her, this time they were facing each other and although it had only been 3 stokes in this position so far Emma could feel her orgasm building already and was having a hard time keeping quiet. “Sir I can’t”, she begged. He smirked at her going faster and harder knowing it could risk them both getting caught, she covered her own mouth as he mercilessly plowed into her. From his movements Emma could tell that he was soon on the brink of finishing. Nathaniel let out a groan as he got closer to finishing and Emma smirked as she watched him begin to struggle. “f**k, f**k, f**k”, he groaned out loud as he finished inside her. Emma internally panicked as she realized that he finished inside her and was about to protest when her beeper went off. Instead she realized she had to quickly pull herself together realizing she had 5 minutes before an important meeting in the west wing. Emma sat up buttoning her blouse and Nathaniel reticle his shirt in his pants and used a wipe to wipe the sweat off his face. “You finished inside me!” Emma fussed quietly. “So”. he said nonchalantly. “I’m engaged and you’re married.” “If you have my baby we’ll be together. I told you this last time, and the time before that, that’s why you decided to take the pill right?” “Yes, but these things can fail. And we could end up being the biggest scandal. You know what I’ll be labeled as?” Emma asked. “You’ll be just fine if I have anything to do with it. Besides I’d love it if you’d carry my baby. Our angel would be beautiful. And besides, Janice was picked for me by my political party. We don’t have an authentic marriage at all, I tried to be with her but the reality is she doesn’t even like me and you know that.” “Well it may be that you’re sneaking behind her back with me.” “She didn’t like me before that. Besides I’m no longer concerned about being perfect, I’m the only President with a 72% approval rating based on my policies that means most of the country likes me, this has never happened in history.” “You’re correct, I guess that does stand for something.” President Nathaniel leaned into kiss her and Emma embraced him as their tongues became intertwined. After some time Emma pulled away. “Got to get to the meeting”, Emma said to him. “OK, I’ll see you tonight”, he said to her. She nodded as she checked her clothing and her hair once more in the Oval Office mirror before stepping out of the room and into the hallway where the secret service was guarding the door. They smirked at Emma causing her cheeks to heat up. “Dinner today is steak, asparagus and mashed potatoes. The president will be happy to meet with you again this evening”, one of the members spoke. Emma nodded before walking away and heading down the hallways to where the meeting was held. She realized she only had 1 minute to get there on time and began running down through the halls. When she finally got there, there was still a line of people trickling in through the tiny doorway in-front of her. She breathed a sigh of relief and waited in the line which was pretty stop and go. There were 36 people ahead of her, then 28, then 18, finally 7. The line stopped again and she had to wait once more, then she noticed there were multiple people behind her as well. As Emma inched closer to the entrance, she felt a gush of liquid. The remnants of the activity she had completed with the President was now pooling in her underwear.