"Raphael?" squirmed Donatello, as he lay there alone in his queen-sized
bed, waiting for his turtle lover to bring in the pizza.
"Where have Splinter, Michelangelo and Leonardo gone to tonight?"
"The opera!" said Raphael with a smile that could light up New York.
It had been exactly 11 months since Raph and Don were alone again, and this was THEIR night. Nothing could stand in their way. Donatello lay there, his blanket covering up his private areas, reading a copy of "Brit Magazine" with Jack Davenport on the cover.
"Wow, this Davenport is quite a hottie. Remember we went to see The Talented Mr. Ripley?" yelled Donatello from inside the bedroom.
"Yes" said Raph, coming into the room of the turtle compound. "It was quite an evening, both of us taking off to the bathroom in the middle to catch a midnight kiss! It was splendid".
Raphael was wearing a toga, one green turtle breast was being exposed to Donatello and you could see his excitement through the sheets.
"Come here" said Donatello, his ever-bright cheeks turning from green to red as he became flushed with passion.
Raphael layed his bottom on the bed, copy of the Brit Magazine thrown across the bed, with its centerfold of Matthew Perry lying out in the open for all the turtles to see.
Donatello pushed closer to Raph, putting his hand on his right thigh. "Well, what do we have here?" said Raph as his hard-on became larger with passion.
"We'll just have to see in a moment" said Raph, as he got up from the bed, letting his toga on the ground. His bare bottom for Donatello to see.
"You're really killing me tonight, Raph! Letting me see your gorgeous body in various comprising positions" Don said knowingly. "Now come here so I can hump your brains out"
"Only if you entice me out of my shy shell" said Raph. "This is still very new to me".
"Oh I will, just get your cuteness over here for playtime".
"What about the pizza?" said Raph.
"The pizza can wait, it's always better after sex anyway".
Raph purred like a kitten. That's all he needed to know. He liked being the bitch in this turtle-homoerotic relationship.
Raph hopped on the bed, completely nude, flaunting his good in front of Donatello.
"Did I ever tell you how much you meant to me, Don? I mean, ever since we were baby turtles? I know the others think we're brothers, but I know for a fact who my Mother was. It was a good thing Splinter took us in when he did...".
"Shut up, sexy, Are we going to do this or not?" as Raph put his arm on Donatello's already enormous private area. "My, my, this looks good enough to eat!".
"Please do" winked Don.
Don exposed himself to Raph for the last time, as Don grasped his bottom and put him sideways. His manhood pumping and gigantic, placing it inside of Raph's sex manhole.
"Wait! Don't forget the lubrication!" said Raph, turning his back to Don.
"Right" said Don, as he squirted some blueberry cream cheese lubrication over Raph's sexual cavity.
Don placed his penis inside, at first it felt rough, and Raph tensed up his face. But as long as Don kept on kissing Raph's neck, things would be fine.
The speed of which Don pumped increased, his entire pelvis thrusting with what could only be called 'pure love'.
"I'm gonna go.." said Don.
"Take it out!" said Raph, as Don took out his penis and was ready to orgasm all over Raph's naked stomach.
"WHOLLY CRAP" yelled Splinter, carrying in a bag of groceries into the room. He had gotten Raph his favorite, chocolate pudding pops, the brand of which Bill Cosby would furnish.
"Get the hell outta here, you sick perverts!" yelled Splinter some more, as he shooed Don and the sperm-filled stomach of Raph out of the room.
"What am I going to do with you boys?" thought Splinter. "I guess it's time for a spanking...".
"Where have Splinter, Michelangelo and Leonardo gone to tonight?"
"The opera!" said Raphael with a smile that could light up New York.
It had been exactly 11 months since Raph and Don were alone again, and this was THEIR night. Nothing could stand in their way. Donatello lay there, his blanket covering up his private areas, reading a copy of "Brit Magazine" with Jack Davenport on the cover.
"Wow, this Davenport is quite a hottie. Remember we went to see The Talented Mr. Ripley?" yelled Donatello from inside the bedroom.
"Yes" said Raph, coming into the room of the turtle compound. "It was quite an evening, both of us taking off to the bathroom in the middle to catch a midnight kiss! It was splendid".
Raphael was wearing a toga, one green turtle breast was being exposed to Donatello and you could see his excitement through the sheets.
"Come here" said Donatello, his ever-bright cheeks turning from green to red as he became flushed with passion.
Raphael layed his bottom on the bed, copy of the Brit Magazine thrown across the bed, with its centerfold of Matthew Perry lying out in the open for all the turtles to see.
Donatello pushed closer to Raph, putting his hand on his right thigh. "Well, what do we have here?" said Raph as his hard-on became larger with passion.
"We'll just have to see in a moment" said Raph, as he got up from the bed, letting his toga on the ground. His bare bottom for Donatello to see.
"You're really killing me tonight, Raph! Letting me see your gorgeous body in various comprising positions" Don said knowingly. "Now come here so I can hump your brains out"
"Only if you entice me out of my shy shell" said Raph. "This is still very new to me".
"Oh I will, just get your cuteness over here for playtime".
"What about the pizza?" said Raph.
"The pizza can wait, it's always better after sex anyway".
Raph purred like a kitten. That's all he needed to know. He liked being the bitch in this turtle-homoerotic relationship.
Raph hopped on the bed, completely nude, flaunting his good in front of Donatello.
"Did I ever tell you how much you meant to me, Don? I mean, ever since we were baby turtles? I know the others think we're brothers, but I know for a fact who my Mother was. It was a good thing Splinter took us in when he did...".
"Shut up, sexy, Are we going to do this or not?" as Raph put his arm on Donatello's already enormous private area. "My, my, this looks good enough to eat!".
"Please do" winked Don.
Don exposed himself to Raph for the last time, as Don grasped his bottom and put him sideways. His manhood pumping and gigantic, placing it inside of Raph's sex manhole.
"Wait! Don't forget the lubrication!" said Raph, turning his back to Don.
"Right" said Don, as he squirted some blueberry cream cheese lubrication over Raph's sexual cavity.
Don placed his penis inside, at first it felt rough, and Raph tensed up his face. But as long as Don kept on kissing Raph's neck, things would be fine.
The speed of which Don pumped increased, his entire pelvis thrusting with what could only be called 'pure love'.
"I'm gonna go.." said Don.
"Take it out!" said Raph, as Don took out his penis and was ready to orgasm all over Raph's naked stomach.
"WHOLLY CRAP" yelled Splinter, carrying in a bag of groceries into the room. He had gotten Raph his favorite, chocolate pudding pops, the brand of which Bill Cosby would furnish.
"Get the hell outta here, you sick perverts!" yelled Splinter some more, as he shooed Don and the sperm-filled stomach of Raph out of the room.
"What am I going to do with you boys?" thought Splinter. "I guess it's time for a spanking...".