The American People by Larry Kramer

Author:Larry Kramer
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Farrar, Straus and Giroux

THAT TAPE

The tape starring Buster Punic and Claudia Webb and Manny Moose and an astounding assortment of supporting players cavorting through imaginative scenes in delicious costumes is being lapped up by the president of the United States, Peter Ruester, who is sitting in his rocking chair in his darkened office (there is never any work that takes much time; his “team” already knows he does nothing but nap), leaning back, rocking, holding his long rope of a flaccid cock in his hand, still hoping he can get it up again, Please God, one more time before I die.

But this is really too funny. Manny Moose under a girl in leather! Manny!

Peter hoots so loudly his secretary outside can’t imagine what in the world’s so funny.

Manny has just signed an ordinance prohibiting the public sale of pornography. No more Sexopolis. No more Playboy and Screw and Hustler. The world will be a cleaner place.

Manny turns around and watches as that young Dumster fucks the ass of some voluptuously tushied bimbo. He looks at the camera and gives a lascivious wink as if to say to Old Peter, Remember when we could do that, too?

This makes the president a little harder. His hand swings into immediate action. So rarely does the blood reach his cock these days that when a driblet of it does, he knows he has work to do. His eyes stay glued on Manny Moose and Manny watching Dumster’s huge cock, and the memories of the president of the United States go back to their young days out west together, when Peter was running for his first office and Jules Stein—the Big Jew, Peter calls him now that he’s president and Jules is dead—sent him Manny Moose to manage everything and Peter Ruester and Manny Moose fell in love and became lovers for a few days and fucked their young asses off—goodness, we were handsome young men!—and whoops, I’ve just climaxed, and look, I even have a few drops of gism still in me. Manny, I love you still.

He pulls out his handkerchief and wipes the few drops away and sticks his old cock back in his presidential jeans and pulls his cardigan closer around his body. He is still chortling with pleasure. He goes to the phone at his huge clean uncluttered desk and presses the button for the attorney general.

“Manny, I just did it again!”

“Did what?” The squeaky voice of Manny Moose pierces the air with a worried sound. “You haven’t gone and done anything half-cocked?”

“No, I did this one full-cocked.”

“Petie, what are you talking about?”

“I just got my first boner in years and I jerked off and I even came a few drops and it was all because of you. You can still do it to me. Yes, you really can.” He shakes his head from side to side with that disarming grin of mock disbelief that has won his country’s heart.

“You got a boner? I’m so glad!” The voice has lowered substantially, but its enthusiasm is real.

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