Donald could not believe his luck, he sat there in his living room staring at the ticket and the image on the TV. "Fuck me!" he rocked back and forth, laughing and crying at the same time. His life had finally changed, he had just won the lottery, $240 million dollars. Doing the math in his head, after taxes and full payout no yearly payout for him, roughly $110 million dollars.
Donald sat down at the computer and went to the dark net for the one item he had wanted for a while. The actual mirror from the room where Heath Ledger died while portraying the Joker. Rumor had it, that he was actually in the Joker costume when police found him, but that it had been covered up. As he searched the site, he found it, still listed at $25,000.00.
When he got home that night his bank account was fat with cash. There was a spring in his step and he had made it home before his wife. He looked around the house and noticed how depressing it had gotten since he had been stuck at his dead end job at The Bent Spine Bookstore. As he started to think of the things he had to replace now that they were flush he heard a car come into the driveway. It was his wife Heather coming home from work. Her dirty blonde hair hidden underneath a red headband, she hated showing off her figure, but because it was laundry day she was stuck in tight jeans hugging her shapely ass, and a smallish t-shirt hugging her ample boobs. He knew the guys at her dad's company probably gave her a hard time all day, as they were construction workers.
He went out to greet her. "Hey, Hun!" he walked up and hugged her.
"Hi babe, what are you so happy about?" She looked up at him and smiled back.
"Well, it seems that we are the lucky recipients of this week's lottery...and the only ones!" He grinned as she jumped into his arms, and he swung her around.
Kissing her on the lips, and holding her ass firmly in his hands and squeezing, he then broke the kiss. "How about we take this celebration to the bedroom?" She reached down to grasp his cock through his pants, it was growing hard in her grip.
"I'd say you can't wait, darling." She giggled and took his hand leading him into the house.
As they reached the bedroom Heather turned and threw her arms around him and kissed him deeply. Donald hugged her back, his tongue dueling with her's like teenagers in high-school. He grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head, breaking their kiss. He undid her bra with years of skill, and released her breasts, bending his head to her milky white globe he took a nipple in his mouth and gently sucked on it until it became a long hard nub.
Her moans filled the air, her pussy was getting moist the more he suckled at her breast. She reached down and opened his zipper, reaching in to free his throbbing cock. She loved to feel the heat of his flesh in her hands, how solid it felt, yet how smooth it was. It was so thick she could barely close her hand around it. She loved how he felt, but had to admit that at times it scared her, it was so big. It made her feel so full. She could barely even take much of him in her mouth. Though he was gentle with her, she felt he wanted more and she never let him cut loose.
As he moved from one nipple to the other, raising her desire higher and higher, she stroked his cock faster.
"Oh god...what you do to me...you bastard..." she groaned "Quit fucking teasing me and get down there..." she said in an exasperated tone.
He chuckled, always in a rush. She couldn't handle lots of foreplay. Tease the breasts, eat the pussy, and get inside. Forty-five minutes to an hour tops and then she was done. He kissed down her belly, gently biting her skin as he worked his way down. His hands opened her belt and unbuttoned her pants. Grabbing the waistband of her panties and pants he pulled them down and off of her.
He moved back up to her shaved cunt. He licked her inner thigh, and slowly licked the flesh around her pussy and thighs, but just teased her for a bit.
"Ooooh, damn, come on..." she said as she grabbed his head in both hands trying to move him to her pussy.
He chuckled again and stood up, he removed his clothes as she looked at him, laying there on the bed, she moved a hand between her legs and played with her clit while she watched him get undressed. His nine inches sticking out from between his legs, drawing her eyes, two full inches thick and she still wanted to swallow it whole. It always tasted so good.
He knelt down on the bed between her legs and using his thumbs, he pulled apart her cunt lips and slowly licked up and down. She let out a soft moan as his tongue pushed into her slowly and moved up and over her clit. She put her legs over his shoulders and he moved forwards, raising her up off of the bed. He had access to her forbidden star, his tongue darted down to her anus, licking around it and driving her passion higher. He slowly licked from her anus to her clit and back down again.
"Damn it Don! Quit teasing...get going already!" she panted in frustration at his playing with her emotions.
Realizing she was lubed up, he inserted two fingers slowly into her pussy, pressing deeper until he found her cervix. His fingers started rubbing it as he gently bit down on her clit with his teeth, making her hips buck up, forcing his fingers in hard.
"Damn, that's good..." she grunted out "Almost ready for your cock, lover."
He loved her dearly, but wished she wasn't always in such a rush. A quickie now and then was okay, but sometimes he just wanted to play around and tease her. He started to suck harder on her clit and move his fingers inside her faster, making her moan louder and thrust up to meet his hand. Her body started to thrash and her juices were flowing freely now, he could tell she was ready. He abruptly stopped and knelt between her legs, which were still draped over his shoulders. His cock resting against her wet lips. He pushed the tip slowly forwards and stopped before the head entered her, and he waited.
"Please..." she groaned
"Please what?" he asked, pulling back a little.
"Please put him in me..." her voice raised an octave, almost whiney "I need it now..."
"What do you need? Say it." He whispered.
"Fuck me...fuck me with your hard cock...make me cum..." she growled at him in a low voice. "OH MY GOD!" she screamed as he rammed his full length into her in one shove.
Holding there he asked "Slow or fast?" just wanting to prolong the teasing.
"God damn DON! FAST! HARD!" panting in frustration, her passion building "Fucking DO ME you son of a bitch!"
He pulled back slowly and then thrust forward, with every motion he built up speed, until there was an audible smacking sound as his balls hit her ass on every down stroke.
"Yes, good god yes, Fuck me Don...aaaaaaaaaaahhh!"
He reached down with one hand and tweaked her left nipple, then rolled it between his fingers, and as she started to reach her peak and her orgasm started to roll through her body, he pinched slowly harder and harder until she was lost in the pleasure of the orgasm and the pain in her nipple.
She could feel him getting closer, his cock throbbing inside her. She grabbed his hips and pulled him closer until he was deep inside. She was sitting up, his thrusts short but hard and deep, she reached behind him with one hand and slipped a finger slowly into his ass. She could feel the pulse of his cum shooting out of his cock and deep inside her as she milked him from the inside and with her cunt.
They both fell to the bed and he rolled on his back.
"Well, that was nice Hun." He smiled at her. "These next few weeks will be busy ones. Why don't you go shopping, and take Katherine on vacation? I am sure after her surgery and the hell she has been through the past year, that girls' cruise you all dreamed about would be a great surprise for her."
Heather rolled over and hugged him tightly "Thank you babe, she would love that! I will get my parents to watch her daughter for the week...but what are you going to do?" she looked at him questioningly.
"It's a surprise...." He grinned.
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The mirror finally arrived and Don took it down to the basement. He placed it over the make-up table that arrived the day before. So there it all was, Heath Ledger's final costume area, recreated in his basement. He looked around, on a mannequin was Jack Nicholson's joker costume, Michelle Pfeiffer's Cat Woman Costume, Alicia Silverstone's Bat Girl Costume and the mirror, make-up table and Heath's make-up. All in all, he had only spent $250,000.00. He still wanted the original Batmobile from the TV show but that was proving hard to get.
He sat in the chair and opened the make-up case, professional brushes, tons of paint, as he sat there, he thought about what it would be like to get into the character of the Joker for a movie. What had gotten into Heath's mind so he could play the role?
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehee" came laughter from somewhere in the room.
Don looked around but there was no one there, and no place for anyone to hide. It must be his imagination, all these memorabilia working on his fertile imagination. He felt drawn to put on the make-up and see how he looked as the Joker, it was going to be his costume for the convention this year, only a few weeks away. He would win the prize for best costume this time. "Hehehehehehehee" he laughed, not realizing he echoed the laughter he had heard. Then he heard the doorbell ring. Shaking his head, he got up and left the room, closing the door and locking it, he went upstairs to see who would be disturbing him without calling first.
Don opened the door and was surprised to see Ellaine standing there. She looked good, a little over five foot and dark hair to her shoulders. Her body was amazing, 38 C breasts and a tone body. Her ass was nice and round and looked really good in everything she ever wore. Ever since she got married, she had been too busy to come around, and he missed looking at her. Yet here she was, he grinned at her.
"Welcome Hun, what brings you by?" he opened the door and let her in.
"I stopped by to discuss the upcoming Con. I figured we all could do a group costume set, any ideas?"
He laughed, "Yeah I just might have a few, follow me"
They went down to the basement, and he opened the room, allowing her to go in first. Such a delicious ass, he knew her love of costumes was an actual turn on for her, an actual fetish. He smiled to himself, this could turn out fun.
She let out a scream and started moving from costume to costume like a hyper teenager, as she made her way from Catwoman to Joker to Batgirl, she tripped on the stool and fell into the make-up desk, one of the drawers was not in correctly and fell out. A thick silver men's choker fell out of the bottom.
"Damn girl, watch your step...what the heck is that?" Don bent down and picked up the choker,
