Chapter 8: Donna III

Donna was lying on her back with her new friend beside her. They were both panting and trying to catch their breath from Monica’s full demonstration of her skill at working a double ended dildo. More important than that was learning that they would be friends regardless of whether or not she was willing to screw Christopher. She felt tears well up in her eyes again and blinked them away. Her new friend seemed embarrassed by her earlier outburst of emotion and was obviously more used to expressing her affection for someone through pure sex. On that topic, Donna was finding that multiple orgasms certainly cleared away any doubts that she and Monica were quickly becoming best friends in a hurry. “That was amazing!” Donna stated carefully. “I came three times!” She wanted to tell Monica something mushy, like they were going to be best friends forever, but she didn’t know how that would go over.

“I told you I was taking it easy on you the first time; now you’re ready for my dad. Speaking of which, what are you doing about getting on the pill?”

“Fuck, I knew I was forgetting about something!” Donna wondered if she had forgotten semi-intentionally because of her doubts about having sex with Monica’s father.

“Damn girl, Dad’s not going to fuck you if you’re going to get knocked up. You need to get on that.”

“I didn’t completely forget; I called Mr. Whit,” Donna could see that Monica was not placing that name, so she clarified, “Austin’s husband; he’s a doctor. I told him I had a question from a friend about what sort of birth control he would recommend. I know the name of the pills he recommended. Or at least I’ve got it written down on a piece of paper somewhere.”

“Oh, the hot redhead’s husband! Well, let’s get you to the pharmacy then.”

Stripping her shirt off and pulling her boobs out of the cups of her bra, Donna explained, “Wait, before we go running errands, I want to tell you something. One of the things I decided today was that I absolutely have to have someone suck on my nipples on a regular basis. You went after me so hard and so fast with that toy; I didn’t even have a chance to think about that earlier. I assume that’s something else you’ve practiced with your mom.”

“Oh yeah!” Monica said eagerly.

Donna sighed as her new friend’s hands found her boobs, holding and cupping them. Her breath caught when she actually felt Monica’s mouth descent on one of her hard nipples, and she felt a skilled tongue swirling around her hard nip. “Oh shit! You’ve more than practiced; you’re better at this than your dad! You are really working hard to cement your place as my new best friend today!” Donna gasped as Monica switched to her other tit and worked both nipples rapidly to rock hardness.

“Well, I’ve got a set of big jugs of my own silly! I know what makes them feel good. Damn it all! I knew your tits would be magnificent when I saw them in the bikini you wore to the pool, but they are even perkier and tastier than I imagined!”

“You’re just buttering me up, but I could let you do that to me all day long.” Donna said expectantly.

“I’m being perfectly honest, and I could suck on them all day long! However, that’s not getting you on the pill to further my master plan of turning my new best friend into a cock crazy slut like me.”

Donna said, “Awww,” and gave Monica a big hug. Hearing the words from Monica that she had been afraid to say filled her with an inner glow. “We’re going to be best friends forever!”

“Stop trying to distract me, and stop being a big softie when I want you to be a big slut like me. Put those awesome tits of yours away so we can get you those pills.”

“I think they’re kind of expensive if you don’t have a prescription.”

“You didn’t get a prescription from Austin’s husband?”

“No, remember, I said I was asking for a friend? If I asked for a prescription, then he’d tell Austin, and Austin would tell Mom, and then there would be a whole mess of explaining to do.”

“You’re eighteen; you should be able to get on the pill if you want.”

Donna sighed, “You try telling that to my mom.”

“Eh, I don’t have to. I’ll go get a credit card from my parents room. You can drive us to a pharmacy.”

“I’ll have to come up with some excuse to borrow the car.”

“Nah, we’ll just take the one that’s in the garage.” Monica countered. “I saw it in there as I was coming over. My parents must be running errands together in the other one.”

“Damn Monica, taking a credit card and borrowing a car without asking. Isn’t that going to get you in a lot of trouble? If my mom knew any of this, I’d be grounded until I moved out of the house!”

“Trust me, the only way I’m getting into trouble is if I don’t get you over to pick up those pills. If your mom gives you a hard time, just have her call over here. Both my parents will insist that you borrow their car again with their complete knowledge and blessing. One last time, put those georgoues tits away, or else we really will be here all day because those things are maddeningly tempting. I don’t understand how your whole family can be so slim and stacked.”

“I’m not that busty, especially compared to my mother, or my sisters, or Austin, and especially not compared to you and your mom.”