The affair

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DONALDS POV

   It was the day of the big election and I had a slight crush on my competition. He was so fine.
I couldn't help but wonder what we would be if we weren't competitors of the opposite party. I wondered what his touch would feel like. How his  breath felt on my orange skin. How I would help with his deteriorating mental state. I want him to forget we were ever enemies and were lovers instead.

Oh Joe. Joe Joey Joe. How I would divorce my husband for you. At my ripe age of 74 I need some excitement and I know you can give it to me.

The U.S. however wouldn't approve of our love. So I first must make Joey love me and then keep our affair a secret.

(The big question debate)

"Donald, Joe. We are gathered here today for the debate of the democratic and republican parties." Said the debater. "We will start with why you each believe you are the better fit for our country. We'll start with Donald." Said the debater. "I believe I am the better fit because I don't have dementia." I said. "Donald I'm not the one paying prostitutes because I can't get pussy." Said Joe with a smirk. "You are so hot."
I mutter silently. "What was that?" Said joe. "Just that you are so slow." I said covering up my compliment. 

After the insults going back and forth the debate finally came to a standstill and it was now up to the voters.

"Joe. Wait." I said as we exited the debate room of the white house. "What is it Donald?"
"Meet me upstairs." I said.

As Joe made it upstairs I was dressed in a kid suit head to toe. "Hey joey." I said waving seductively. "Oh." Said Joe bluntly. "Do you like what you see?" I said keeping the sultry tone. "Yes very much so."

And so Joe fucked me for hours from bed to shower. Floor to door. Doggy style and missionary. Until he finally finished and let out the mysterious liquids.

"I enjoyed that." I said. Suddenly there was a the opening of the door. "Donald?" Said Ronald. "IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE. JOE FORCED HIMSELF ON ME I'M INNOCENT." I said lying. "I don't care we're getting a divorce I knew Grimace was better."
Said Ronald with disgust in his voice as he left the room.

"Donald what the fuck are you doing in here?" Said Joe seemingly forgetting the whole encounter.

"Oh no."

(End of chapter 6)

(End of chapter 6)

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