Donald #2's Perspective: I hid inside one of the bathrooms and made as little noise as possible. I knew Jake Paul did this before, so I knew how easy this was going to be. I went over the memories I just had of today, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.
Donald #1's Perspective: I woke up early in the morning with the urge to piss. My groggy self walked to the nearest bathroom. Immediately after I turned on the light, I jumped. In there was the stranger I saw last night. He woke up and looked up at me. It was Donald!
"Oh, Donny, you scared me," I chuckled.
"Oh, you're finally up," he stated while smiling.
I felt a rush in my body. That smile. That goddamned smile. I knew I was going to sin so hard today. My urge to urinate faded away, I only wanted to feel love. Physically.
Donald #2's Perspective: Donald woke up and ran into me in the bathroom. Well I'd be damned if he didn't look hotter in his underwear. Now that he was up, I knew we could have more fun. On me was the bottle of spray tan that I used to darken my hair. I waved it in front of him, and I watched his bulge rise. I unbuttoned my pants and removed my jacket and shirt. I French Kissed him like an illegal French immigrant. I handed him the bottle of spray-tan.
Donald #1's Perspective: I made out with him again, only to stop and he handed a bottle of spray tan. I bit my lip and poured some of it in my hand. I pulled down my boxers and rubbed the bronze liquid all over my member. I pushed Donald over, and he leaned against the bathtub. I removed his pants and jacket off as he slowly spread his cheeks. Who knew my ass looked so good?
I placed my Long Don John in to his rectum. The two of us moaned quietly. We turned on the shower to cover the sound of our sodomy.
"While we build the wall in Texas, I'll be tearing down the walls in your rectum."
He moaned intensely as I thrusted into him. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and started pulling up and down. I felt tears roll down my cheeks. Tears of happiness. I thrusted and pulled harder and faster. I felt it coming, and Donald's moans made it come sooner. Before I knew it, I felt his jizz spurt all over my hand and on the floor as I came inside of his asshole.
I pulled my dick out and started jacking off as he sat there in his puddle of cum.
"I'm almost out of cum, I used a good shot in the machine," I whispered, out of breath.
"You, you made me out of your cum?" Donald asked.
I thought it sounded sexy, but I guess I was wrong.
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Orange in the Rainbow
RomantikA story about Donald Trump and his gay love for a clone of himself. Warning: Spray-tan Smut.