Adventures with Bob and Donna: Part 3
We walk back into the garage and into the house. As we approach the kitchen door, I hear the sound of ice being crushed and it sounds like a blender.
We enter the kitchen and there is Donna with her head cocked and her hand on top of the blender. Her long, curly, dark blond hair tied back. She's wearing one of those baby doll dresses. It looks super small on her because her tits are pushing the fabric way out. My dick starts getting thick again. Only when I close the door does she look up and see us.
"Gosh, you boys scared me," she scolds us. She stops the blender, takes the lid off and tests the contents with her finger...
"Mmm...just a little more Cointreau and these will be divine," Donna giggled as she pours more of the liqueur into the blender.
I follow Bob and head to the bar stools at the kitchen island. The kitchen looks like something out of architectural digest, very spacious, and a mix of modern and quaint country. I guess this is Donna's style. It must have cost a pretty penny too.
I watch Donna as she fusses over the large blender. She bends slightly forward and I can see she is not wearing any underwear, not even a thong, underneath her too tight baby doll dress.
She blends the mix another ten seconds and then pours three broad rimmed glasses full.
She then walks over to a cupboard and takes out three shot glasses.
"Special day today, huh Mack?" she says winking at me as she sets the shot glass down.
"Umm...is it?" I say shrugging.
"It's Donna's birthday, Mack. Jesus, fuck you. You forget every year! No wonder you can't find another woman" says Bob. Can't tell if he's annoyed or fake annoyed. This has been a fucked up day so far.
Donna giggles and pours each of us a shot of tequila then goes for the margarita glasses and sets them down in front of us.
"Baby, I love you so much. You are the best part of my day and my life. Happy Birthday, sweetheart" Bob says. He stands up and kisses Donna for what seems like forever. I notice he reaches back and plays with her ass a little, his hand slipping into her crack.
"Happy Birthday, Donna, " I say clumsily.
"Aw, thank you Mack. But where's my present?" Donna says. Her face is serious for about three seconds, then she bursts out laughing. I laugh too. Donna has a way of making you want to join her in anything she laughs at, even if it's you.
"Come one, boys. Let's drink some of this very expensive tequila... One, two, three..."
All at once, we down the delicious, nuanced, and silky tequila. My throat burns softly and it feels great.
Donna slams her glass down first, then Bob, then me. My glass slides off the counter and we all laugh. Donna steps away to retrieve my glass, bends over, and stays bent over. Her stunning arse is facing me. I can see her trimmed cuntlips spread just three feet away. She takes a finger and brings it first up to her spread asshole and then to her pussy where she wiggles it a bit. She then somehow lifts up my shotglass and runs it along the crack of her ass from top to bottom. She stands up and giggles.
"I found your glass," she says to me as she comes close so her tits are like a foot away from my face. Sh puts my shotglass down on the counter. Bob grabs it and licks it. He's rubbing his crotch and winks at me.
I reach my arm around Donna's waist and bring her closer to me gently, my hand on her butt. She giggles and moves into toward me, sits on my knee. I can feel her hot puss against my jeans.
Donna undoes her top, and her enormous, beautiful jugs pop out. I look at them now with awe, seeing them exposed for the first time. Her areolas are dark, and they are fucking huge. Mesmerizing. My cock is rigid and painfully trapped.
I look over at Bob. He spits in his hand and is stroking his cock. Somehow I missed that he had taken off his jean shorts. So there he sits: t-shirt on and naked and hard below the waist. This fucking day...man...
"Aren't those the most beautiful breasts, my friend?" he says nodding to me.
I look up at Donna, she smiles and lifts her right tit to my mouth. She nods, gives me permission. Still looking at her, my tongue sticks out and touches the tip of her nipple. I moan from deep within. I have never heard that sound escape my throat before.
"Lick it baby. Then suck on it real hard. Momma D likes that," she giggles.
I let out an audible moan and close my eyes as I start feeding on her areola. I suck, and slurp and let my lips gently pull and tease them.
"Oh, Macky, baby...yeah, suck on Mama's titty"
I could feel her cunt juice seeping into my jeans. I suck on that tit for what seems like half an hour until she slides off my chair.
A huge wet spot of her pussy fluids have soaked into my jeans.
Donna fans herself with her hands.
"Woo hoo...wow...Oh Macky...you know how to treat my tits! I'm wetter than a sponge...time for a cool down"
I look over at Bob who is grinning like a kid and scooping up his own pre-jizz from his knob.
"That was hot, Brother" he says as he jacks his meat.
Donna leads the charge and raises her glass.
"Cheers, boys! It's gonna be a fun night"
I can barely raise my glass or take my eyes off Donna.
"Night?" I don't know what they have in mind. I'm usually in bed by 10.
Bob pulls her close and they kiss in a very lusty way in front of me. I down half my margarita and feel it rush to my head. Donna's cunt juices are cooling off on my jeans, so I stand up to take them off. My penis is so hard, it takes a while to lift my jeans down.
"Oh Macky, I can't wait to taste that!" Donna says with delight.
"He's got that real sweet precum, Mama D," says Bob winking at me.
"This is gonna be one hell of a birthday for me. Mack, will you join us for my party tonight?" she asks.
"Well...sure...if you want...but...Mama D...what is that?" I feel hesitant for some reason.
"Oh, I am gonna give you one of your birthday presents right now baby. Now that Mack is here" Bob's eyes look like he is lit. I know that look, like we both smoked some strong shit.
Bob reaches across the counter and grabs an elegantly wrapped box.
"Here, babe. This came all the way from Germany. They say it's one of best. Remember that Dutch couple we met in France last year, they told me about it"
Donna tears through the beautifully wrapped box with a puzzled look on her face. Finally, she gets through and understands the nature of the gift.
"Oh, fuck yes! Oh baby boy! We are using this right now!" Donna stretches over and kisses Bob on the lips.
Donna rips open the box and extracts a large bullet shaped object and a remote control.
She hands me the box. I turn it over.
"Large vibrating butt plug, " the box says " Remote controlled. Ridged to stay inserted. For men and women,"
"Jesus! Donna...are you sure this will...go inside," I ask.
Bob and Donna look at each other and laugh.
"Oh, Macky baby...I've had some crazy big things in my ass pussy...Bob too..." They both laugh loudly again. Bob smacks her ass and she bends over like she wants more.
I feel like I've walked into a kinky porn video and I can't get out.
Bob makes a gesture with his hand to his head.
"Mind blown, brother?" he laughs.
Donna takes the butt plug out of the packaging. She carries it over to the sink...looks back at us and cradles it in her arms like a baby for a few seconds. Then she laughs that infectious giggle.
In my nervousness, I start laughing like an idiot and I can't stop. I sit down on the bar stool and my cock is as fucking hard as ever.
We all laugh and I feel like we are laughing at me.
Donna turns the water on in the sink and starts gently rinsing the enormous black German butt plug. She is a vision of a goddess to me. Her baby doll top open, her beautiful jugs, their dark areolas and nipples as wide and as tall as an eraser on a pencil, she's more sexy and beautiful that I fantasized about.
Bob pours me another shot. I nod no' to him, but he nods no' back at me.
We both down the tequila, watching Donna.
With the plug rinsed and cleaned, she reaches over to a drawer and pulls out a clean large tea towel. She dries it off conscientiously and then turns to Bob and says `catch it, baby'
Bob catches the plug with one hand. He holds it up and says
"The things I do for my wife"
"Oh baby, you do so much for me...but this is also for you..you perv! You love seeing my ass pussy occupied. You know how hot that gets us both. You love when my asshole is used and my cunt squirts like a fountain"
My mouth is open and they look at me and laugh.
"Oh, Macky, I'd say you were disgusted but that beautiful pecker is hard and happy" Donna giggled.
"This is pretty...um...kinky...guys...isn't it? Go easy on me. I haven't had sex in so long and this is like ...a bizarre dream."
Donna walks over to me and kisses me.
"It sure is baby...but...on a `kink' scale of 1 to 10...this is about a 6...and we are always looking to hit 10. Now I would love love for you to come on this journey with us, but if it's too much...we can just fuck vanilla...well as vanilla as two men and one woman can be. Cause my Bobby has to be part of this. You okay with that?" Donna said this as she rubbed her nipples. How the fuck am I to stay sensible in this situation?
Donna was stroking my cock so gently that my precum spurted out like semen. Feeling it on her fingers, she kneels down and looks up at me as her lips approach my knob and barely touch it. I can see my precum dangling on her lips. Her pink tongue sticks out to lick her lips and my knob head. Donna slurps up all the pre-jizz I had shot. She stands up and backs off.
"You're really close...I can tell. When a man is close, his precum tastes like spunk" she says seriously.
"So, Mack. Are you ready to party with us and be our fuck buddy?" asks Bob like he already knows the answer.
Donna joins Bob on the other side of the island. She stands in front of him, wiggles her butt, and I see Bob's eyes close.
"Fuck! Babe!" he groans. Bob is inside her.
"Milk that big fat knob with your ass puss" he says.
Blood rushes to my head and I feel light and dizzy.
I grab my margarita glass and point my dick at it.
"Jesus, I am going to cum right fucking now," I shout.
Hearing this Donna, grunts and starts to shake her ass more aggressively against Bob's groin.
"Me too, I'm going to shoot my fucking sperm!" says Bob.
"Give Momma that cum boys...shoot it! Shoot it for me! Shoot that milk for Momma!" Donna screamed as she pulled on her thick beautiful nipples while milking Bob's cock inside her.
Me in the margarita glass, Bob in his wife's asshole, we shot our loads so fucking loudly for so long I thought someone might call the police. I filled the glass half full and kept squeezing out the jizz...it feels so fucking good I can't stop...I have never felt that pleasure from my cock.
I watch Bob as he pulls Donna's neck close to him, she turns and they hungrily suck on each other's tongues.
Wow. I have shot into a margarita glass watching my best friend bang his wife's asshole, just minutes after she licked my knob and swallowed my precum.
My cock will not go down. I feel happy and content and fucking at peace with my sexuality for the first time in a long time.
Donna and Bob are still joined ass `pussy' (as they both call it) to cock. Donna motions me to come over, still shaking her ass against Bob. She stretches out her arms and brings me close in for a hug, my semi-hard sticky cock rubs against her belly. The feeling of her massive jugs against my own chest and nipples is incredible, man chest to woman tits. So sensual.
She squeezes my ass and moans. "Damn, these buns are nice and muscled". She runs her fingers deep in my hairy ass crack and manages to rub the outer lips of my hole. Weird feeling, but good.
"Mmm...boys...we are going to have fun tonight," she says spanking my ass three times really hard.
She brings me close and we kiss hungrily, her tongue fucking my passive mouth like a rabid animal.
"Yes we are," I hear Bob say from behind her as my cock, erect and wet, stabs her stomach.
What happened next was one more `great' step down the bizarre path that Bob and Donna were taking me on.
End of part 3
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